Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Xiao Ye looked up, and sure enough, he saw the middle true god who was defeated by him and snatched all the Chaos Stones in the camp belonging to the descendants of the Wing God, looking at him with angry eyes, as if he did not expect that he would appear On top of the Blood Congress.

As for the descendants of the Winged God camp, Lei Meng's expression was indifferent, but his gaze was extremely cold.

He once threatened Xiao Ye in public, but the other party still showed up. Is this ignoring him?

The entire god-level continent fell silent.

"Ramon!"

Sturton closed his eyes and opened his eyes, frowning.

Xiao Ye is a descendant of the ancient god, and the token of the Bloodline Conference on his body was given by him. These descendants of the Wing God are questioning Xiao Ye, and they are clearly targeting him.

"It is true that my blood conference token was given by Senior Sturton, but with this, can I question my qualifications?"

Xiao Ye glanced at Lei Meng, and finally his eyes fell on the middle true god, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "Then do you remember that you and the other seven descendants of the Wing God were swept away by me alone?"

"If I don't even have the qualifications to participate in the blood conference, then where do you have the confidence to stand there?"

Xiao Ye's words were not loud, but wrapped in divine power, they clearly spread throughout the entire god-level continent.

"you!"

The corner of the descendant of the Wing God's mouth twitched, his complexion turned blue and white, but he couldn't speak a word.

indeed.

He was questioning Xiao Ye's qualifications, but he forgot about himself, the shame of being blown away by Xiao Ye, if Lei Meng hadn't arrived at that time, he might have been angry on the spot.

"Good boy!"

"I've endured you for a long time. I didn't expect you to come out of that chaotic little world alive. It seems that God wants me to personally avenge my shame!"

"Since you are here, you are not bound by the rules in the main city!"

The next moment, the descendant of the Yi God roared and stomped his two dragon claws, causing the space to ripple and ripple, and the momentum was earth-shattering, forcing him towards Xiao Ye.

And the government soldiers on the god-level square,

After looking at each other, they all stepped aside one after another and did not stop them.

indeed.

Fighting is allowed at the bloodline conference, this is also to allow the envoys sent by Baiyun Divine Kingdom to better see the potential of each god-level creature.

"Come out of that chaotic little world alive?" Xiao Ye's heart was awe-inspiring.

What the other party was referring to was that he had practiced in closed doors all these years, and the number was No. 1598 Chaos Small World?

Could it be a Jedi in the main city?

At this moment, Xiao Ye thought of many things.

"This... Could it be the supernatural power of the Wing God bloodline?"

"This middle true god, obviously has not awakened the blood of the Wing God, why can he display it?"

...

But soon, his thoughts were interrupted by bursts of exclamations.

On the back of the descendant of the Winged God, the divine power was crazily gathered, and it turned into a pair of divine wings. Although it was completely different from Lei Meng's Chaos Divine Wings, it was very illusory and not real, which brought great oppression to other god-level creatures.

"Hey, for more than a hundred years, I have consulted Lord Raymond, and I have finally cultivated the supernatural power of 'Chaos Divine Wing' to this level."

"You, prepare to die!"

The descendant of the Wing God grinned grinningly, his whole body suddenly sped up, his divine power exploded, and he rushed towards Xiao Ye, so fast that the people in the same realm couldn't react in time.

The illusory chaotic wings behind it are like two sickles flying across the sky.

His realm was originally higher than Xiao Ye's, and he was a middle-ranked true god, but Xiao Ye knocked out his divine body and took away all the Chaos Stones. This is an absolute shame and humiliation.

So for the past hundred years, he has been cultivating quietly, and his strength has greatly increased, just for today's moment.

However, his inevitable blow was missed, because Xiao Ye's divine body disappeared directly, as if evaporating out of thin air.

"I learned a supernatural power from Raymond, you think you can beat me?"

Immediately afterwards, an indifferent voice suddenly came from behind, causing the descendant of the Wing God's pupils to shrink, and his face was full of disbelief.

The creatures in the realm of true gods can teleport in the chaotic space, but they will be affected by the binding force of space, which is far from being comparable to that of the first-level world.

Xiao Ye was able to move behind him in such a short period of time, which subverted common sense.

boom!

Before the descendant of the Winged God could react, a slender palm slapped him on the back, and divine power burst out.

Click!

Just like the thunder of Myriad Dao Gods, the descendant of the Wing God suddenly rose from the ground, fell forward, and fell on the god-level continent in a panic, turning over and standing up.

"Bada, this kid has cultivated a spatial supernatural power." At this moment, Lei Meng's indifferent voice came from afar.

"Space magic?"

The descendant of the Wing God became short of breath, and charged again. Sure enough, Xiao Ye's figure was flickering, as if he was not affected by the constraints of space, and his figure was erratic, making him unable to catch up.

This is indeed Xiao Ye. The inferior spatial supernatural powers discovered from the relics of the gods of the Baiyun God Kingdom who came to the three thousand worlds, after coming to the chaotic world, can dodge in a small range, which is even more effective than direct teleportation horrible.

"What kind of skill do you only know about dodging? If you have the guts to confront me head-on, I'll crush your divine body!"

The descendant of the Winged God went mad with anger.

Xiao Ye kept dodging, making the magical powers he cultivated completely useless.

"Okay, then I will grant your wish!"

When this descendant of the Winged God rushed forward again, Xiao Ye unexpectedly gave up his spatial supernatural power, stepped forward, and a stone stick rushed out of the god's body.

This is a real magic weapon, a mixed-strength magic stick. When Xiao Ye held this weapon, he sent seven descendants of the Wing God flying away with one stick.

laugh!

The god's mansion inside this stone stick was revived, Xiao Ye held it in his hand, poured it with divine power, it collapsed like a pillar of the sky, and slammed towards the opponent fiercely.

"Hmph, the same trick, it won't work on me the second time!"

The descendant of the God of Wings was not surprised but delighted, and urged the Chaos God Wings with all his strength, and the God Wings turned into divine power came to meet him, trying to shake off the Chaos God Stick, and then tear apart Xiao Ye's body.

"Are you sure it won't work for you?"

A sneer appeared on Xiao Ye's face, the divine light flowing from the godhead between his brows was rising steadily, and the will of the god rank was like a surging tide.

boom! boom! boom!

All of Xiao Ye's vast divine power erupted all at once, rushing wildly into the chaotic stick, making the expression of this descendant of the Winged God freeze, and then turned pale.

After a moment of stalemate against the God's Wings, which were facing the God's Wand of Hunli, they collapsed directly, turning into divine power and scatter away.

boom!

And the remaining power of the stone stick remained undiminished, as if a chaotic world had suppressed it, causing the body of the descendant of the Wing God to tremble violently, unable to bear it at all, and was directly crushed at Xiao Ye's feet.

"This……"

The entire god-level continent became audible again, and the eyes of all god-level creatures looking at Xiao Ye changed drastically.

At this moment, the divine power emanating from Xiao Ye's body has suddenly reached the realm of a middle-ranked true god!

Xiao Ye has only been in the main city of Huamu Mansion for more than a hundred years, and he has made a breakthrough in the divine way. Compared with before, he suppressed this descendant of the Wing God more easily.

"Then, it's that old fellow Sonan's mixed power stick!"

While the god-level creatures from all walks of life were shocked, the old man in white sitting cross-legged on the back of the green bull suddenly widened his eyes.

(Second update arrives!)