Fantasy: The villain in time travel, the heroine’s design completely collapsed

The huge Qingyu Square.

Everyone watched this scene intently.

The lowly monk’s face was full of shock and disbelief.

Some even feel that their throats have become dry.

And those true heirs of the Holy Land, the geniuses from the top families, looked very interested.

They were also curious whether Ye Yi, the true disciple of the Wuji Holy Land who was famous in the Eastern Region a while ago and could kill powerful men in the realm of princes, really had the qualifications of a Holy Lord as rumored.

Even some true legends of the Holy Land have the same thoughts as the eighth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty.

He plans to suppress Ye Yi to achieve his own reputation.

And under the gaze of many eyes.

Ye Yi, who was dressed in white and sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

He looked towards the sky with indifferent eyes.

There was no joy or sadness on his face, but it was expressionless.

Even his somewhat indifferent handsome face still made the hearts of many women present tremble.

It felt as if my heart had been shot through by an arrow at this moment.

Seeing Ye Yi open his eyes and look at him.

The Eighth Prince’s expression suddenly turned cold.

Ye Yi’s expression was not what he expected, but he dared to look directly at himself.

No, that look didn’t seem to take him seriously.

This made the eighth prince, who grew up in the palace and considered himself the next emperor of the Dayan Dynasty.

A ball of overwhelming anger suddenly arose in his heart.

As if his imperial majesty had been offended

“Ye Yi, give me the Holy Spirit Bible!”

The Eighth Prince ordered with a slightly cold look.

It was like an emperor giving an order to his ministers.

At the same time, a pressure burst out from his body and went towards Ye Yi to suppress it.

Boom!

It was as if the entire sky was falling down at this moment.

It was huge. Even the slightest aftermath of the coercion caused the casual cultivators on the edge to feel tremendous pressure.

Some leaders of overlord-level forces were already far away from the center of the square.

After all, they knew that the center of the square must belong to these Holy Land disciples and The genius of the family.

If they get too close, these holy land monsters may start fighting later.

It will bring disaster to Chiyu, and they will be the ones who die by then.

And when they feel this pressure, their faces become extremely solemn.

“As expected of the eighth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, his cultivation level at the fifth level of transcendence is so terrifying.”

“This pressure makes even us old guys at the ninth level of transcendence feel ashamed.”

“Is this the difference between us and the Holy Land level? It’s simply disappointing!”

The sect leaders and elders of these overlord-level forces couldn’t help but sigh when they faced this scene. The other casual cultivators present also blushed with excitement.

The true duel in the Holy Land is not something you can see casually.

“How dare the eighth prince take action against Ye Zhen? What if Wuji Holy Land starts to blame?”

“Although the Great Yan Dynasty is powerful, Wuji Holy Land is the top holy land in our Eastern Region!”

One of the young casual cultivators couldn’t help but said

“Idiot, no matter whether you win or lose in a duel between the younger generation in the Holy Land, as long as it does not involve life or death, the Holy Land will basically not interfere!”

Hearing this, the young man suddenly nodded.

After all, for the Holy Land, these true disciples will definitely become the mainstay of the Holy Land in the future.

It is impossible to treat them as flowers in the greenhouse.

The older generation dares to rely on the power of several big The Holy Land will naturally not sit idly by if the level of cultivation is deceiving others. But if the younger generation loses in a duel, they can only blame themselves for not being as skilled as others.

The Holy Land has no face to help you regain your position.

This is all Holy Land The unwritten rules between them.

It is precisely because of this that the Eighth Prince dared to take action against Ye Yi.

In a duel between peers, Ye Yi was defeated.

It was hard to say anything in Wuji Holy Land.

And as long as Ye Yi was defeated, not only could he Achieving his prestige.

And once he obtains the Holy Spirit Sutra, he can become a Taoist companion with Saint Chu Yao of the Ice and Snow Pavilion.

Once he has the help of the Ice and Snow Pavilion, it is certain that he ascends to the throne of the Great Yan Dynasty. The overwhelming power The pressure came.

Everyone watched this scene closely.

At this time, Ye Yi moved.

He slowly rose from the ground, and the overwhelming pressure felt like a breeze blowing on his face.

He looked towards the sky.

His indifferent but delicate face had cold eyes at this moment.

“Who do you think you are? You dare to stand on my head!”

“Get off here!”

Ye Yi’s cold eyes glanced at the Eighth Prince above him!

Immediately, a more powerful pressure suddenly burst out from his body.

Boom!

Suddenly the color of the world changed, and the entire Bluestone Square shook endlessly.

Countless people were shocked, this The overwhelming pressure was as if the sky was overturning and the world was shattering.

It seemed that under this pressure, the entire Tianxue Secret Realm was shaking and collapsing at the moment! Some casual cultivators on the edge of the square were directly suppressed by this pressure due to their weak strength.

He was kneeling on the ground, his face full of horror, and his mouth was howling!

And the heads of the overlord-level forces and others were also pale at this moment. Their faces were full of disbelief, and they stayed away!

This pressure was too terrifying. Come on.

Even they felt threatened. Compared with the pressure of the Eighth Prince before, it was as small as a witch! But under this pressure, the expression of the Eighth Prince who was standing in the air suddenly changed drastically. He was suppressed directly from the sky.

With a bang!

He fell directly in front of Ye Yi, like a bastard. He was extremely embarrassed.

Suddenly the whole world became extremely quiet.

At this moment, it was as if someone pressed the stop button. Everyone The expressions were frozen on their faces.

Expressions of shock, disbelief, suspicion, and surprise appeared on everyone’s face.

The showdown between geniuses that everyone imagined did not appear.

Instead, it was an unbelievable crushing.

The majestic Yan Dynasty owned the Golden Dragon The Eighth Prince, who is the most likely to be the next head of the Great Yan Dynasty, was suppressed to the ground by Ye Yi, the true disciple of the Wuji Holy Land!

Almost everyone could not help but take a deep breath at this moment!