Medical Martial God Chapter 976: Blood the earth!
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Looking at the figure standing in the void surrounded by purple flames, there was an unconcealable awe and unstoppable fear in people's hearts.
At this moment, the aura and temperament exuding from Ye Xuan's body is completely like a different person compared to before, making people feel extremely strange.
He is like an emperor who has survived countless centuries and ruled countless empires, despising everything, ignoring everything, and fearless of everything.
There is no sacredness in him, but the arrogance of destroying everything.
He turned his head slowly, and the satellite camera just clearly captured his eyes, which were covered by purple flames and saw through the world.
Even, he seemed to feel the presence of the satellite camera, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he showed an indelible smile at the camera.
"This...this...what is going on? He...is he still Ye Xuan? It feels like a different person."
"What a horrible guy, he broke through such an attack..."
"The incarnation of God's consciousness just now was the incarnation of Yan Taizu, the supreme elder of Xiantian Xianzong, right? That kid actually destroyed the incarnation of Yan Taizu's incarnation. Is there any mistake? You know that Yan Taizu has entered the reincarnation. Peerless boss in the realm!"
"I can't see through, it's too hard for people to see through. Ye Xuan at this moment is elusive."
Looking at Ye Xuan on the live screen, the people at the scene completely exploded.
Especially the disciples of Xiantian Xianzong, were completely frightened.
They saw with their own eyes that the incarnation of Taizu Yan, the supreme Sect Exterminating Sect, was destroyed by Ye Xuan.
"How is this possible? How could that kid destroy the incarnation of Taizu Yan?"
The old man Mietian and Yan Sen stared blankly at the live broadcast, the expressions on their faces were as if they had seen a ghost.
Jin Siming, Heng Tianlin, Ao Tianjiao and the others were all for a while, staring at Ye Xuan in a daze, but there was a storm in the bottom of my heart.
How many hole cards did that guy have, how could he burst out with such a terrifying power, and even kill Yan Taizu's clone?
Ziyao, Wolf King Qin Yang, Ghost Ying Tianyan, who had stood up and looked worried, only breathed a long sigh of relief after seeing Ye Xuan nothing, and sat back on their seats.
The knife that Ye Xuan had just cut was too strong, completely refreshing their understanding of the limits of Ye Xuan's strength.
As for the people at the scene cheered even more, and they all followed with a long sigh of relief.
Although they didn't know why Ye Xuan was able to perform such a powerful attack, they only knew that Ye Xuan was very powerful.
The tense mood was relaxed, Ziyao took a sip of the red wine to her mouth, then raised her head and turned her gaze on the sluggish-faced Yan Sen, with indisputable mouth "Elder Yan Sen, the house won this bet. It is time to realize the bet between us."
Ziyao's voice fell into Yan Sen's ears like life-threatening notes, causing his body to shiver involuntarily.
At this moment, the thunder gathered in the sky thicker.
Yan Sen clenched his fist, staring at Zi Yao with **** eyes, unwilling to see her.
He thought he could see Ye Xuan being killed before he died, but he didn't expect that he would eventually fall through.
"No...I didn't lose...I'm not reconciled! Let's bet another round..."
The next moment, a roar of frustration and anger came from Yan Sen's mouth.
"Boom!"
However, his words just fell silent, but a huge thunder in the sky suddenly fell and struck him.
"Puff......"
A huge explosion sounded, Yan Sen's body trembled, a large amount of black blood spurted from his mouth, his head was scattered, and his whole body was charred.
"Ah...I'm not reconciled, I'm going to kill you, let your **** trash be buried with the old man!"
Yan Sen's whole disheveled hair was completely insane. He let out a roar and roar, carrying endless killing intent and rushing towards Zi Yao and the others at a super speed, trying to pull a group of pads before he died.
"Boom!"
However, he had just rushed two steps, but a louder thunder sounded quietly, and the huge thunder and lightning fell from the sky like a thunder dragon and struck Yan Sen.
Even if it is as strong as Yan Sen, he can't stand the power of this thunder, and can't stand the punishment of the heavens. Under the shocking gaze of people, he was smashed to death and his soul was scattered...
Only a deep hole with a huge radius of hundreds of meters remained in place, shaking people's eyes deeply, and seemed to tell them clearly that this was the punishment for violating the martial arts oath.
"Brother Yan Sen..."
"Master Yan Sen..."
Looking at Yan Sen who was smashed to death by thunder, the old man Mietian and many disciples of Xiantian Xianzong all looked gray and pained.
A strong man in Nirvana died just like that.
This is undoubtedly a huge fight for their Tiantianxianzong
Click.
Looking at the tragic death of Yan Sen, Jin Siming, Ao Tianjiao, Heng Tianlin, Cang Rui, they all shivered involuntarily, and there was a sorrowful weakness in their hearts...
"It's all of you...you have to gamble, you indirectly killed Brother Yan Sen!"
In the next instant, the eyes of Old Mietian and their red eyes suddenly raised their heads and stared at Jin Siming, Ao Tianjiao and others, and the voices of extremely angry words came out.
If it weren't for them to fan, how could Yan Sen agree to bet with Zi Yao, and how could he die?
Following the death of Yan Sen, there was a gap between the Mietian Immortal Sect and the other four sects.
"It's too late to say this. The only thing we can do now is to find a way to avenge Daoist Yan Sen!"
Feeling the unkind look of the old man Mietian, Jin Siming and Ao Tianjiao said indifferently,
Perhaps, the previous behavior of the two of them can be called typical teammates.
Ziyao, Wolf King Qin Yang, Ghost Shadow Tianyan, they saw Yan Sen being punished by Heaven, but their faces were full of smiles, and the whole person's mood was unusually comfortable.
"That kid Ye Xuan did us a big favor invisibly, after all, it is not easy to kill a Yan Sen."
Wolf King Qin Yang even laughed and said at this moment.
In his words, Ye Xuan was full of admiration.
Yan Xiaoyu is leaning against the consecration platform in the hall where countless soul lamps are lit in the depths of the Immortal Sect of Hengyun Realm, and Yan Xiaoyu is sleeping with relish.
His face is full of honest smiles, he is obviously having a sweet dream.
He dreamed that he had become the holy son of Hengyun Sect, and he had found a cultivating partner who was charming and cultivating with him.
Just as Yan Xiaoyu dreamed that she was about to set foot on the pinnacle of her life, a cold wind blew in from the window, and the sleeping Yan Xiaoyu involuntarily shivered, opened her eyes blankly, and cursed her mouth. A grinning voice came out: "Asshole, Lao Tzu's sweet dream..."
After speaking, he stood up and walked toward the window to close the open window.
He was about to go to sleep again, but suddenly saw that the soul lamp that was lit on the consecration stage suddenly went out, so that he was shocked suddenly and involuntarily shivered.
Know that these ignited soul lamps are not ordinary lamps, but are the life lamps of many core characters and sequencers of Xiantian Xianzong, which contains their life and soul.
The stronger the vitality, the more the soul lamp burns.
If a person dies, then the light will go out!
Now that a light is out, how can Yan Xiaoyu not worry.
"Could it be that the wind blowing in from outside the window just blown it out?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Xiaoyu's eyes, and she walked to the extinguished soul lamp and examined it carefully.
A rather striking name is engraved on the soul lamp-Yan Hui!
"Senior Brother Yan Hui’s soul lamp? What he went to was not a terrible place, but a barren and backward earth star. There should be nothing wrong, it must be blown out by the wind outside the window. I will help him reignite the soul lamp."
Yan Xiaoyu muttered to herself, and then picked up the flame to reignite Yan Hui’s soul lamp, but no matter how hard he tried, the soul lamp could not be lit...
At this moment, Yan Xiaoyu was completely panicked, with cold sweat on his forehead.
"Vice Sect Master Yan Ming is here!"
However, at this moment, there was a loud voice from outside the courtyard, which made Yan Xiaoyu agitated.
Yan Ming, Deputy Sect Master of the Xiantian Sect, Yan Hui's father, has a high reputation throughout the Xiantian Sect.
It just made Yan Xiaoyu a little bit puzzled that Yan Ming is a wise man, so what did he come to this Soul Lamp Hall suddenly?
"Xiao...Xiaoyu saw the deputy suzerain, but I don’t know if the deputy suzerain would miss him when he came to Xiaoyu, and hope that the deputy suzerain will forgive him."
Yan Xiaoyu didn't dare to think too much, and hurried to greet him, only to see a middle-aged man with a vigorous look and the power of a tiger and wolf walking towards him.
"Free gift."
Yan Ming waved his hand gently, and spoke lightly.
"I don't know what happened to the deputy suzerain's sudden visit?"
Yan Xiaoyu asked carefully.
Although his position in Xiantian Immortal Sect is somewhat unique because of his master, he did not dare to exaggerate in the face of Yan Ming.
"I have often dreamed in recent days. I dreamed that the elders who went to the earth and the planet were in desperation. I felt quite uneasy. So I came to take a look. Is there something wrong with their soul lamp?"
Yan Ming walked into the Soul Lantern Hall while talking.
"The soul lamps of the elders are not abnormal, the lights are burning vigorously."
Yan Xiaoyu answered respectfully.
"So this suzerain can rest assured..."
Hearing Yan Xiaoyu's answer, Yan Ming let out a sigh of relief quietly.
That Yan Xiaoyu was about to report again, but Yan Ming's gaze suddenly fell on the extinguished soul lamp in the next corner,
Speaking suspiciously: "What's the matter with that soul lamp? How did it go out? Whose is it?"
Hearing this, Yan Xiaoyu's face showed a sense of helplessness and bitterness. He took a deep breath and held his fist respectfully at Yan Ming: "Vice Sovereign, Xiaoyu is about to report the matter about that soul lamp... …The extinguished soul lamp belongs to Brother Yan Hui."
"What?"
Hearing Yan Xiaoyu's words, Yan Ming's face changed drastically, and he walked quickly to the soul lamp and picked it up.
The two words Yan Hui clearly appeared in his sight, reflecting the dazzling light under the light, causing him to be struck by lightning and desperate, with a mumbling voice from his mouth: "How could this happen? An accident happened to Huier?"
"Say, how did this light go out and when did it go out?"
In the next moment, Yan Ming suddenly turned around and grabbed Yan Xiaoyu by the collar and lifted his whole person up, the voice of endless rage came out.
He is a son like Yan Hui, but his soul lamp is off.
People die and the lights go out. Yan Ming knows exactly what this means.
It's just that he couldn't understand why Yan Hui had an accident.
Know that what Yan Hui went to was only a low-level planet with no danger, and on his body there was a heavenly umbrella that he personally refined for him, as well as the jade amulet of his grandfather Yan Taizu.
"Deputy Sect Master's anger, this soul lamp... just extinguished, I was about to inform you, so you are here."
Yan Xiaoyu quickly answered.
Yan Xiaoyu's words just fell silent, and another cold wind hit, and the closed windows were blown open again, causing Yan Xiaoyu and Yan Ming to feel a chill, and they shivered at the same time.
It is reasonable to say that Yan Xiaoyu and Yan Ming have long been fearless of the severe cold, but this cold wind is so strange that they are also difficult to resist.
"Another... another soul lamp has gone out!"
When Yan Xiaoyu looked at the soul lamps on the consecration stage, he found that a soul lamp that was burning quietly was suddenly extinguished, and his voice trembled with fright.
Yan Ming's face also changed uncontrollably. When he turned his head to look at the soul lamp that had just been extinguished, his face changed involuntarily.
Because the name engraved on the soul lamp is Yan Sen.
Yan Sen, the senior elder of the Celestial Sect Sect, a top master who has entered the Nirvana Realm, with unparalleled strength.
However, now his soul lamp is extinguished at this moment, how can this not surprise Yan Ming and the others?
It is reasonable to say that with Yan Sen's strength, it is impossible for something to happen. Could it be that the stray wind just blown it out?
"Go ignite!"
At the moment, Yan Ming said without hesitation.
There is no need for Yan Ming to say more, Yan Xiaoyu took action.
But he has been busy for a long time, but he couldn't light the extinguished soul lamp.
"Point...light does not burn..."
Yan Xiaoyu said with a trembling expression.
If Yan Ming was holding Yan Hui’s soul lamp before it was just a glimmer of hope that it was accidentally extinguished, then the extinguishing of Yan Sen’s soul lamp clearly told him...
Yan Sen, who left for the earth, definitely had an accident with his son Yan Hui.
Know that if there is no accident, these soul lamps will not go out for thousands or even thousands of years.
"Which one who is not eye-opening dared to kill my great-great-grandson of Yan Tai!"
At the moment when the incarnation of Yan Taizu's divine consciousness was destroyed, there was a roar full of endless ferocity in the depths of Xiantian Xianzong.
As the roar rang out, the entire Celestial Extinguishing Sect shook, and countless strong men in retreat awakened one after another, rising to the sky, looking towards the source of the sound.
However, I saw a huge face traversing the sky and the earth, and an old man with a Yan Luo face stood in the air, releasing a terrible murderous intent.
At the moment the roar rang out, Yan Ming and Yan Xiaoyu both rushed out of the hall quickly.
"Father, Huier, he..."
Looking at Yan Taizu standing in the air, Yan Ming spoke with an expression of pain.
"He is dead, and the incarnation of divine consciousness I left in his jade slip was destroyed."
Yan Taizu spoke coldly.
"Elder Yan Sen also died... I'm afraid... something happened on the other side of the earth."
Yan Ming clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Yan Taizu looked indifferent, his eyes flickered, killing intent crisscrossed, and angry words came out from his mouth.
"All the disciples of Immortal Sect Sect follow the orders and join the old man in crusade against the earth!"
"Boom!"
As Yan Taizu's words fell, countless monks soared into the sky and jumped onto Yan Taizu's image. Then, under the leadership of Yan Taizu, they rushed across the galaxy towards the distant planet with endless killing intent...
Behind Yan Taizu's Dharma, tens of thousands of monks are like locusts following them.
Destroy the Celestial Sect, the whole clan is dispatched.