In the indifferent words of the three ancestors of the Ye family, the boundless thunder mangs shattered, and everywhere they passed, the space was cut into a shocking true air whirlpool. The cobweb-like black hole space spread with the thunder, and the entire Wuhou Plain was like splashing ink, mixed with the blinding thunder and fire, and the pressure fell with a bang, trembling and trembling.

And Ye Lanchao's words were more like angering the heavens in the underworld, sinking step by step, the thunder became more and more intense, and the high sky finally became a brilliant place, like the scene of the beginning of the flood.

Puff puff~~~

Immediately after, the aftermath that overflowed set off a violent hurricane, buzzing, and they were like a huge Gu Kui, towering their backs, roaring and smashing down, and many cultivators who had cultivated shallowly were swept away by this wind, turning into black dots flying on the vast plain.

Even on the steep hanging shore in the distance, the long and slender grass branches were like countless spears and spears raised high in the air, flying and shaking, all slaughtering.

"It's bad, the Desolate Realm can't withstand the power of such laws, if it continues, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Duan Leqin frowned, and his teeth trembled a little. The power of the Jialan Thunder Sea made even a cultivator like him who had entered the primordial realm of immortality tremble.

Although the Thunder Sea landed above the Nine Heavens, this violent power would still destroy the creatures below indiscriminately!

Between the words, Nangong Anshuang and the others had already quietly begun to accumulate spiritual power, obviously wanting to take Li Xuan and the others away from this place just before the disaster came.

At the same time, the cultivators of the entire Wuhou Plain finally realized the seriousness of the problem, once Lei Hai and Ye Lanchao collided, just the aftermath of the fall from the outer heavens was almost unbearable for them.

If the Jialan Thunder Sea really broke out, I am afraid that nearly ninety percent of the people present at that time would also be unable to escape death!

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted first, and then the cultivators on the Wuhou Plain rushed to escape like a swarm of ants whose nest had collapsed.

"Don't let me escape!

Although the worshippers of the Ye family tried their best to stop it, they couldn't stop such a large number of cultivators at the same time.

Ye Qingxuan is the brightest cultivator in Kyushu, but at this moment, he is only covered with sweat, falling from his cheeks drop by drop, hitting his somewhat cold neck, and his lips have become pale. The original unruly face was replaced by helpless trepidation and fear. Although Shenhong's speed had already caused a burning smell to come from the corners of his white robe, he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Five, ten, thirty miles...... Wenxin School

Hell yes!

Ye Qingxuan looked at the gorgeous canopy that was still shrouded in his head, and his heart gradually sank......

It's just because, the area shrouded by this blue thunder sea is five thousand miles in circumference, to say the least! This is almost an area the size of five hundred Sumeru Mountains, with Ye Qingxuan's poor spiritual realm cultivation, how can he escape from this place in a short time!

By this time, even the former protectors had abandoned him and stepped into the spatial rift first.

But because of the escape of such a burning life element, the physical strength of this former elite disciple of the Ye family has begun to be a little exhausted, but his subconscious mind is constantly telling himself:

Gotta get out of here, gotta get out of this hellish place!

Ye Qingxuan only wants to slap himself a few times now!

Damn, this kind of battle, why do you want to come to watch the battle without dying! I thought that the one-sided conquest was actually reversed by one of the three ancestors of the "traitorous" Ye family. As a young generation of the Immortal Leaf of the Hanging Heavens, how could he, Ye Qingxuan, have ever fallen into such a situation?!

In addition, if the head of the Ye family can't bear this blue thunder sea, I'm afraid that the entire Ye family in Kyushu will completely decline!

The more he thought about it like this, the more Ye Qingxuan felt top-heavy, his eyes were dizzy, and he only ploughed a deep wave of qi on the flat ground.

Bang bang bang ~~~~

High in the sky, amid the continuous sound of explosions and bombardments, the defensive spiritual power light curtain of Ye Lanchao, the head of the Ye family, began to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Between the bleeding at the corners of his mouth, he saw that the originally heroic Ye Lanchao gradually began to age, his sideburns were silently covered with white frost, and his face also revealed deep furrows. But at the same time, Nangong Anshuang and the others below could feel an indescribable qi machine, which quickly fled towards Ye Lanchao's spiritual power, gradually fused together, and rubbed with Lei Mang to form bursts of white mist, filling the entire sky like a fairyland.

"Big brother, give up...... This kind of heavenly punishment is beyond the power of man, and your faith will only bring endless banes to the Desolation Realm. You and I should have been buried in the loess, but we were lucky enough to survive until now, and we have long been beyond the number of lives......"

The figure of the third ancestor of the Ye family staggered in the air, and said with a heavy pant. His cloudy eyes looked at the figure struggling in the light curtain, with regret, resentment, and grief......

And with the passage of time, the life source in the body of the three ancestors of the Ye family has begun to overflow uncontrollably, looking at it from a distance, it is like a yellow leaf that is about to fall, which makes people tremble.