Way of Immortal Sovereign

boom!

With the killing intent in his heart, there was a burst of roaring in Ye Hao's body immediately, his whole body seemed to rise again, and the whole person was surrounded by bright and frightening golden brilliance, with traces of divinity, almost like a god, giving people a feeling An ethereal and transcendent feeling.

And the cold and firm murderous intent in his eyes made the eyes of the two holy sons tighten, and their scalps felt numb. At the same time, they wished to cut Zihua's holy son into pieces.

If the former hadn't leaked the existence of the Xinghai Token, their identities would definitely have made this native boy be wary, but right now, everything has become an extravagant hope.

Because even the two holy sons themselves are not sure, with the constraints of the Xinghai Order, if they fall on this planet in the early days, will the clan help them out.

Tengshe Prince and Jin Wuwei were unwilling to gamble, so they retreated without the slightest hesitation, but as soon as they moved, Ye Hao rushed out like a flash of lightning, and the bright fist print enveloped the void, directly smashing down.

Boom!

Relying on the miraculous power of the Extreme Realm Law, Ye Hao's blood is circulating in his body, and his injuries are constantly recovering. Even the physique of the blood of a saint cannot be compared. Therefore, his state at the moment is much better than Prince Tengshe and Jin Wuwei. After almost meeting each other, the two holy sons were blown away by fist marks, blood gushed from their mouths, and their faces turned even paler.

Crash!

And as their injuries worsened, the phantoms of the two alien beasts in the void became dim for a while, as if some kind of connection was broken, and their momentum plummeted.

boom!

In the void, the phantom of the real dragon roared up to the sky, with a majestic coercion and a strong aura of the prehistoric, it overwhelmingly crushed the two phantoms of the saints like candles in the wind, occupying the absolute upper hand.

Damn it! Shen Xuan, do you really want to die forever?

At this moment, Tengshe Prince and Jin Wuwei also had panic in their hearts, they suppressed their injuries forcibly, and shouted coldly with extremely ugly expressions.

Let's leave it at that, I can give you the Rongdao Flower!

Yes, we admit that you are strong, but don't go too far!

The faces of Tengshe Prince and Jin Wuwei were extremely pale. As the injuries continued to worsen, the source of their blood, the phantom of the saint, was completely suppressed, and similarly, as the phantom of the saint was suppressed, the two of them The injury is also more serious, the two are completely dependent on each other, it can be said that both are damaged.

And the words of the two saint sons made the faces of the other heavenly prides on the edge twitch with complicated expressions. The legendary saint son-level evildoers and true saint blood are well-deserved heaven's favored sons in the vast and boundless sea of ​​stars, and they look down upon their contemporaries , arrogant and invincible, each of them is high above, like the sons of gods, when did anyone see them humbly, subdued and begging for mercy?

But right now, the Tengshe Prince and the Nine-Headed Lion Clan Saint Son were subdued, and they were subdued to an indigenous cultivator in a wild world. This made the minds of all the foreign arrogances in the field roar, feeling that their faith was collapsing, and they couldn't believe it.

And looking at the complex and incomprehensible expressions on the faces of the other Tianjiao, the faces of the two holy sons also twitched, feeling unprecedented humiliation, and they could guess a thing or two about what everyone was thinking, but there was nothing they could do at this moment, just The murderous intent in his heart was even stronger, and he vowed that after leaving this supreme relic, he would definitely mobilize the powerful members of the clan to completely level the Jixia Academy, find out Shen Xuan in front of him, and slowly torture him to death.

Oh, begging for mercy is still so tough, it really is used to being superior.

Ye Hao sneered, and rushed out again without the slightest hesitation. The vast and violent power erupted, and the bright and sunny fists flew across the sky. , so that the expressions of Tengshe Prince and Jin Wuwei suddenly changed drastically.

Shen Xuan, are you really unwilling to give up?!

As the blood of a saint, I have already made a concession, so don't go too far!

...

The two saint sons were getting more and more seriously injured at the moment, but facing Ye Hao, who was as imposing as a rainbow, as if he was getting more and more courageous as he fought, they had no strength to resist at all, and they were completely at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Prince Tengshe and Jin Wuwei panicked a little, because the murderous intent in the young man's eyes was too determined, which made them feel chills in their hearts. If they continued to delay, they might really perish here.

This ending is too absurd, something they have never thought of before. Prince Tengshe and Jin Wuwei are both saint blood, so arrogant and arrogant, they never put the Taichu star cultivator in their eyes, let alone Thinking of being robbed here.

But right now, all this is really going to happen!

Under Ye Hao's continuous shots, the two holy sons flew horizontally like sandbags, with blood spurting out of their mouths, and fine cracks like spider webs appeared on their bodies, and the dark red blood flowed, as if they would disintegrate at any time.

It's too aggressive, we really think we're afraid you won't succeed!

Tengshe Prince and Jin Wuwei yelled furiously, and a strong life-and-death crisis emerged in their hearts. They are in an extremely bad state at the moment. If they continue to delay, they will definitely be completely blown away by the young man.

Jin Shengzi, if you don't work hard, the two of us will really have to confess here! Tengshe Prince was bloodstained all over his body, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, Don't hold back any more, just burn all the blood, and crush this native!

Hearing this, Jin Wuwei's complexion changed suddenly, and horror and hesitation appeared in his eyes. After all, although they burned their own blood before, they only burned part of it to activate the power imprinted in the blood by the ancestors. It will take some years to recover slowly.

But if one burns all of one's own bloodlines, even though one can gain even more terrifying power, the price one has to pay is extremely heavy, at least the identity of a saint's bloodline will be lost.

Because after burning out the saint's blood, it is impossible to regenerate, and he is no longer qualified to be called the son of the saint.

However, in the current desperate situation, Jin Wuwei understands that he has no choice, if he does not give up his own blood, then he will surely perish here.

Compared with death, the blood of a saint... must also be discarded!

it is good!!

After hesitating for a moment, Jin Wuwei yelled ferociously, his golden eyes were full of ferocity, and extremely terrifying divine flames appeared all over his body, and the qi and blood with divine nature slowly evaporated and evaporated, making the upright and true The nine-headed giant lion that Long Xuying was battling with each other burst out with dazzling golden lights, and the icy pupils were more agile, and their aura was much more terrifying than before.

Damn! Jin Wuwei, are you crazy?!

Seeing Jin Wuwei, who was surrounded by divine flames, seemed to be in a sea of ​​flames, the eyes of Zihua Shengzi shrank suddenly, and a look of horror and shock appeared on his face. He was also of the blood of a saint, so he naturally knew what the former's actions at this moment represented. The bloodline, the terrifying power in exchange, not to mention the cultivators of the same realm, even the strong who are two realms higher, probably cannot resist it, and will be killed directly.