After three years of seclusion, he returned, handsome and invincible!

"you you……"

Little Sword Demon Silver Sword was lying on the ground, with blood pouring out of his mouth. He was trembling and pointed at Ye Yuan, with a look of disbelief on his face: "How could this happen? How is this possible!? This is impossible, absolutely not possible!"

When the monks around him saw this, they were all shocked.

The little sword demon in the later stage of the God King was actually defeated!

What kind of freak is this guy named Gu?

For a moment, everyone dared to think wrongly. They all hurriedly retreated and put a certain distance away from Ye Yuan.

At this moment, they no longer fantasized about snatching heads.

Because they have deeply understood that this ancient strength is simply not something they can compete with!

There were the three heroes of Xingdou before, and now there was Little Sword Demon Yinjian. These two most outstanding descendants of super sects were no match. How could they dare to have any illusions?

"I haven't lost yet! There's no way I can lose to you at the peak of True God!"

The little sword demon held his hands on the ground and roared desperately.

The next moment, he slapped his chest with both hands, and with a "pop" sound, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"The Blood Demon Sword!"

He let out a sharp roar, and the blood mist surged wildly, covering his whole body in an instant, blending with his body and condensing into a blood sword more than ten feet long.

"Gu, either you die today or I die!"

The little sword demon went completely crazy.

As the murderous voice spread, the blood sword suddenly surged in momentum, shaking the void, and slashed towards Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan frowned slightly.

He could tell at a glance that this little sword demon must have used some forbidden method, which greatly improved his cultivation level in a short period of time.

The aura coming out now is at least twice as much as before.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. No matter how much you howl, it's just a dying struggle."

Ye Yuan's calm voice sounded.

The next moment, he flicked his hand forward, and cold air swept out. The little sword demon's blood sword, which was condensed with blood, was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

zizi...

Along with the sound of freezing, all the blood of the blood sword that was slashing forward instantly solidified into ice cubes.

Although the offensive has not changed, its power has been weakened a lot.

"From today on, your name as a little sword demon will disappear from the God Realm!"

As Ye Yuan spoke, purple fire surged in his right hand, wrapping around his entire fist, exuding an extremely terrifying temperature.

This is the Six Ding Divine Fire that was condensed after the true fire of his samadhi was sublimated.

call!

The wind howled.

Ye Yuan glanced at the blood ice sword coming towards him and punched forward.

The infinite divine fire roared out like a fire dragon and hit the blood ice sword. The extremely cold and extremely hot temperatures collided with each other. With a "boom", the fire dragon and the blood ice sword canceled each other out almost instantly.

The little sword demon who lost the blood sword was seriously injured and fell from the air. He fell to the ground and coughed up blood.

"you you……"

He pointed at Ye Yuan tremblingly and was speechless for a while.

"Vulnerable!"

Ye Yuan glanced at him coldly, flicked his finger, and an ice sword condensed in the air, revealing endless murderous intent, and instantly pierced the little sword demon's head.

"Gu, wait for me! If this revenge is not avenged, I will not be called the Little Sword Demon!"

The Silver Sword Spirit roared and rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness to escape.

However, before Ye Yuan could take action, a fiery red figure appeared in the air, and a charming woman who turned all living beings upside down giggled and blocked his way. She said with a hint of joking: "Hey, this is not my sword demon. Brother? Why are you like this?"

"Yao...Yaoyao!"

The little sword demon was startled for a moment, then asked for help: "You block him for me for a while. As long as you can escape this disaster, I will definitely be rich in rewards in the future!"

Hearing this, Linghu Yaoyao laughed loudly and said, "Look at what you said. You and I have been engaged for a long time. Today you are in trouble. How can I, as your fiancée, not save you?"

After saying that, he whipped his waist and pulled out a soft whip.

The little sword demon was overjoyed when he heard this: "With your words, I feel relieved."

After listening to the conversation between the two, the eyes of all the monks around them showed anticipation.

"Linghu Yaoyao! She...she is the saint of the Demon Sect!"

"It's really beautiful!"

"It is said that she is a rare prodigy in the Demon Sect for thousands of years. Her cultivation is extremely powerful. I wonder if she can suppress this Gu?"

Most cultivators had their eyes shining brightly, looking forward to the next battle.

Linghu Yaoyao's eyes rolled, and she pointed the soft whip in her hand at Ye Yuan: "This man is my fiancé. How can you atone for your sins if you hurt him like this?"

"Atonement?"

Ye Yuan laughed loudly and said, "I think you look pretty good. Why don't you serve me for a few nights and treat it as atonement for him? How about that?"

Linghu Yaoyao was not angry when he heard this. He chuckled and said, "Aren't you afraid that my Brother Sword Demon will cause trouble for you when you say this?"

"Can't we just kill him?"

Ye Yuan flicked his fingers, and a sword beam pierced the sky and shot towards the little sword demon soul.

"I won't let you succeed."

Linghu Yaoyao swung the soft whip forward in his hand, and a burst of divine power came out to meet Ye Yuan's sword light.

Clap!

With a crisp sound, Linghu Yaoyao's divine power was shattered in an instant.

Ye Yuan's sword light grazed her shoulder and clothes, and hit the little sword demon soul behind her.

Accompanied by a scream, the little sword demon was instantly shaken out of his mind.

"oops!!!"

Linghu Yaoyao exclaimed: "Brother Sword Demon, you died so miserably! Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

After saying that, he picked up the soft whip in his hand and attacked Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan was speechless.

Could this witch's acting skills be any more fake?

The move she resisted just now was obviously not with all her strength, otherwise she would never have killed the little sword demon so easily.

"Isn't it just what you wanted him to die?"

Ye Yuandao: "When he dies, the engagement will be invalidated. Can't you just sleep with me openly?"

As he replied, he took action to block the attack.

At the moment of the formal fight, Ye Yuan was secretly shocked.

This witch turned out to be in the late stage of the God King's cultivation, and her fighting power was even stronger than that of the little Sword Demon.

"Ah!!!~"

Linghu Yaoyao suddenly screamed, deliberately dodged half a move, covered her chest and fell back, pointed at Ye Yuan and said: "I didn't expect that you really have some tricks!"

Is this guy here to act?

Ye Yuan glanced at her and saw Linghu Yaoyao clutching her chest, looking annoyed: "It hurts me to death, I won't fight you!"

After saying that, he flew away.

The speed was so fast that there was no sign of injury at all.

"You haven't slept with me yet, why did you run away?"

Ye Yuan shouted.

Although he knew that the purpose of the fox demon's appearance seemed to be to prevent the soul of the little sword demon from escaping, and then get rid of it with his own hands.

But, he doesn't care.

After all, from the moment he started fighting with the little sword demon, the Wanjian Sect, which ranked third in the world, had completely offended him.

and!

Even if Linghu Yaoyao didn't appear, he would catch up and kill the little sword demon to prevent him from coming back next time.

Ye Yuan stood in mid-air and glanced around.

There was dead silence.

The monks who had originally launched a ten-thousand-mile pursuit of him were all intimidated and did not dare to get even close to him.

The younger generation under the age of 100 who can enter the realm of God King can be regarded as a genius even in the God Realm.

But in the battle just now, Ye Yuan killed a late-stage God King and defeated another late-stage God King.

With such a record, even if you look at the entire God Realm, it is definitely an existence that is proud of its contemporaries.

"Aren't you going to kill me? I have been standing here since ancient times today. Anyone who wants to take my head, just come forward!"

Ye Yuan's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.

All the monks looked ugly when they heard this and did not dare to come forward.

Some of the timid ones were even frightened and took a few steps back.

"A bunch of rats."

Ye Yuan shook his head and waved: "I'll say it again, if anyone wants to take my head, come forward and fight!"

The monks were silent.

Ye Yuan's face suddenly darkened at the sight, and he asked: "You fight but don't fight, retreat but don't retreat, why?"

The moment he finished speaking, he shouted loudly, and the icy air all over his body suddenly erupted. Countless ice blades cut through the sky, shooting towards the surroundings like a meteor shower.

Puff puff……

Blood flew.

More than a hundred people standing in a circle in front were shot into a sieve in an instant.

Blood mist floated, and corpses fell from the sky.

For a while, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the screams were endless.

Ye Yuan swiped forward with his hand, and the blood in the air seemed to be summoned. It instantly condensed into countless blood-colored ice blades, with their peaks facing all around, ready to go.

"Who else!?"

Ye Yuan looked around, the blood-colored ice blades surrounding him were constantly trembling, revealing a terrifying murderous aura.

The remaining monks were all a little frightened when they saw how ferocious he was.

Although they were large in number, they might not be unable to defeat Ye Yuan if they swarmed up.

but!

This requires human life to fill it!

And everyone is an independent individual with his own thoughts. Who is willing to be the cannon fodder rushing in front?

Everyone secretly thought, how could they dare to stay here any longer, so they turned around and fled into the distance.

"A bunch of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death are ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Ye Yuan laughed loudly, took out a jar of strong wine from the Immortal Mansion, raised his head and drank heavily.