Chapter 2823: Defeating Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons Again!
Chapter 2823: Defeating Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons Again! . . .
That cloud of blood mist attempted to re-condense, but Ye Yuan smashed a punch out again.
Boom!
The void trembled. The blood mist was directly wiped out.
However, a drop of blood essence was suppressed by Ye Yuan with the Dao sword and put away.
Yan ng, who was still unparalleledly domineering just now, was thoroughly killed by Ye Yuan in one exchange.
The entire blood race camp was deathly silent.
Ye Yuan's mouth curled, and he said lightly, "Do the so-called Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons only have this bit of strength? I still have plenty of strength that hasn't been used yet!"
Ye Yuan said these words from the bottom of his heart.
He thought that Yan ng could receive a few of his punches, but he did not expect that he failed to receive even a single punch.
Too weak!
From battle spirit level bloodline to battle soul level bloodline, this was a qualitative leap.
The power of Ye Yuan's dragon race battle skill increased by more than ten tis!
Furthermore, Ye Yuan's bloodline power was simply the jinx of the bloodline power.
At least, in the sa realm, Yan ng was unable to use the power of blood energy to threaten him at all.
"H-How can this be? The Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons didn't even last one exchange?"
"This guy is actually of the battle soul level dragon race bloodline! This is practically impossible in Saint Sovereign Heaven!"
"This guy is clearly a human. Why would his dragon race bloodline be so powerful?"
In the blood race camp, a series of puzzled voices suddenly ca over.
This scene before their eyes had seriously subverted their understanding.
In their imagination, even if Ye Yuan had so strength, he could at most fight fiercely with Yan ng for a few dozen rounds before being defeated.
Who could have thought that Yan ng did not even manage to last one round!
The impact that this strong contrast brought to them was too strong.
Even Bloodspirit, this commander-in-chief, did not co back to his senses for a while too.
Hiding in the void, the gazes of a group of Emperor Realm powerhouses shot toward Wei Liang very strangely.
Wei Liang's old face imdiately did not know where to go.
Emperor Dan Fei was here. He did not even dare to rebut.
Before his void had faded, Ye Yuan already slew Yan ng.
What a resounding slap!
Ahint of surprise flashed across Emperor Dan Fei's eyes and he said, "I didn't expect this boy to actually be of the battle soul level true spirit bloodline! It looks like he benefited greatly from overcoming the seven-nine Dao tribulation the last ti! Dragon race bloodline, even among chaos true spirit
bloodlines, it's a paramount existence too! The improvent of bloodline is extrely difficult. I didn't expect that a asly little Saint Sovereign Heaven can actually reach this point! Zuo Chen, you really picked up a treasure!"
Zuo Chen did not speak when he heard it but sighed softly.
Everyone understood what he ant. He was sighing about Ye Yuan's identity as a divergent cultivator.
No matter how strong he was, his achievents would ultimately be limited.
Furthermore, the more powerful he was, the heavier the heavenly punishnt he would suffer.
He was a good sapling.
It was just a sha that he was a divergent cultivator!
He took Ye Yuan in as a personal disciple. It was more for the sake of redeeming the Extre dicine Sect's reputation.
And Ye Yuan was also borrowing his influence and power to sit firmly in the seat of great commander.
Everyone was just making use of each other, that was all.
As for master and disciple feelings, there was no such thing.
Of course, if Ye Yuan was not a divergent cultivator, Zuo Chen would definitely view Ye Yuan in a different light.
A genius who could casually kill a Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons, he would be an extrely sought-after existence everywhere he went.
Only that way would it be considered for him to have really picked up a treasure.
"If the two of you don't dare to co out and fight, go back! Don't say anything about the Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons being invincible under the heavens in the future. It's really shaful!" Ye Yuan looked at Wu Shang and Yuan Zheng who were far away as he shook his head and said.
That appearance was too hurtful.
'Wu Shang and Yuan Zheng's faces beca black as the bottom of a pot.
This scene earlier had indeed brought to them a huge shock!
'Who could have thought that the powerful Yan ng was actually so weak to not even be able to withstand a single blow?
Even soone as strong as Yuan Zheng had no confidence in his heart anymore.
These two people stood in midair, unable to leave nor stay, awkward to the extre.
Ye Yuan smiled and said, "It's still that sentence, one-on-one. I'll challenge the lot of you by myself! If you all feel that you're not strong enough, there's no harm adding a few dozen more. This Ye will et all at the sa ti!"
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa!
It was as if slapping sounds sounded out in the air.
Ye Yuan quoted Yang Qing's words and was unparalleledly domineering.
He was not cheeky like Yang Qing, but the words he uttered were unparalleledly domineering!
These words were established on an invincible aura!
The bluster's arrogant bluster was beaten down in front of Ye Yuan's absolute strength until there was not an unscathed spot.
Now, they had no qualifications to be proud at all anymore!
Didn't you see that the two remaining Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons did not even dare to answer?
Yang Qing clutched his chest and said with a gloomy face, "F*cking hell, the lilight got snatched by this guy again! He's so strong, but he actually left in the lurch just now! This damn guy, I'll trample him underfoot one day and ravage him back and forth!"
He discovered to his dismay that the gap between him and Ye Yuan was getting bigger.
But Yuan Zheng's pupils constricted, and he said in a solemn voice, "You don't need to goad us. I don't believe that Wu Shang and I, two people, joining hands aren't your match!"
Ye Yuan felt so regret in his heart, but he still extended a finger and beckoned at the two.
'That appearance was scornful to the extre.
"Yuan Zheng, don't show off montary bravery! This boy wants to goad you into making a move! The two of you hurry up and get back to camp, ignore these guys!" Just as Yuan Zheng was prepared to make a move, Bloodspirit said in a solemn voice.
'The mont these words ca out, it was equivalent to the blood race yielding!
As the Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons, how prideful were Yuan Zheng two people in their hearts?
It was still fine if Bloodspirit did not say anything, but the mont he said it, they wanted to fight even more.
"Humph! Our Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons' prestige can't be blasphed!"
Yuan Zheng gave a cold snort and stepped into the sky, directly taking out a large blood-colored bell and covering Ye Yuan with it.
At the sa ti, Wu Shang also tuned into a mass of bloodwater, enveloping toward Ye Yuan.
The mont the large blood-colored bell ca out, heaven and earth rumbled, and blood energy rose to the sky.
Grade two grandmist treasure!
This power was significantly stronger when compared to Yan ng!
The two people were on a completely different level.
Adding on Wu Shang's bloodwater that seed to have co out from the netherworld.
'When the blood race powerhouses saw it, their hearts could not help quivering, feeling more hopeful.
Ye Yuan did not care about this astonishing montum in the slightest. It was still the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Fist!
His Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Fist had already cultivated to the third level and had boundless power!
Now, Ye Yuan could blow apart True Sovereign Heaven powerhouses by relying on the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Fist.
The power of bloodline was no joke.
Only to see him throw both fists out, smashing towards the two people respectively.
Boom!
The sound given off by the large bell shocked until everyone's eardrums hurt.
Yuan Zheng spurted a mouthful of blood mist wildly, his figure flying out backward.
'Wu Shang was worse when compared to Yuan Zheng.
His stream of bloodwater was directly blown up by Ye Yuan's punch.
'Wu Shang revealed his figure, his entire complexion incomparably pale. Clearly, he had suffered considerable injuries.
'One punch defeated the Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons again!
Yuan Zheng's expression was ugly to the extre as he said in a solemn voice, "His strength likely already approaches the Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons' top 50 powerhouses! The two of us joining hands are absolutely not a match either!"
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