1807: C1807 The Current of the Yangtze River Pushes Forward the Previous Waves

C1807 The Current of the Yangtze River Pushes Forward the Previous Waves

Crack.

Accompanied by some shattering sound, Yang Xiaoyao let out a miserable scream.

Terrifying cracks had actually appeared on his body. It was as if a ceramic man had fallen and was in the state of being shattered.

The Profound Saint Battle Soul had already emerged from the top of Yang Xiaoyao's head with half of his body, wanting to completely leave this place.

Yang Xiaoyao's body was now riddled with thousands of holes; he was unable to bear another battle spirit with Profound Saint.

"No, you can't go!

I haven't lost yet, but I can still fight! "

Yang Xiaoyao crazily urged his Soul Energy, wanting to pull the battle spirit back into his body.

The Profound Saint Battle Soul was a heroic and majestic man.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at Yang Xiaoyao, and his eyes revealed a look of disgust.

However, he did not do anything. He only glanced at Gu Xuan, frowned, and transformed into a speck of light that disappeared without a trace.

"NO!" No! "No!"

Yang Xiaoyao consecutively yelled out three words of "no", as he was already unable to feel the aura of the existence of the Profound Saint and battle spirit.

The cracks on his body became larger and larger, but he didn't die because his body completely exploded. In fact, his face became even more ferocious.

From afar, the Warring Nations Martial Cultivator who were watching this scene revealed a terrified expression.

Even the strongest among them, Lord Yang Xiaoyao, had failed, and even suffered the backlash of the Profound Saint soul, becoming such a terrifying appearance. If they were the only ones remaining, how would they fight against the Dragon Subduing City people?

With just a casual move from Gu Xuan, he would probably be able to kill them all.

As for fleeing, that was even less likely.

And right below them, was a three hundred and fifty kilometers worth of Sea of Slaughter!

Within the radius of five hundred kilometers, it was likely that all of them were Gu Xuan's home grounds. If he wanted to catch up to anyone, it would be easy for him to accomplish.

The shadow of death engulfed the Warring Nations Martial Cultivator s.

Gu Xuan looked at Yang Xiaoyao, his eyes revealing a trace of ridicule.

"Even the Profound Saint battle spirit that you summoned left you because of your foolishness.

What can you do now?

If I were you, allowing my body to collapse and turn into fine powder that filled the sky would be the best choice. "

The current Yang Xiaoyao, any Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator could easily take care of him.

Yang Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with ferocity as he stared at Gu Xuan.

"You have won this battle!

However, people of my Warring Nations have more than just come here.

People from my Warring Nations have also gone to the Burning Heaven Continent!

Once you return to the Burning Heaven Continent, you will realize that no matter how strong you are here, it will be useless!

Your Ying Tian Sect have long since been turned into ashes!

"Hahaha …"

Yang Xiaoyao laughed out loud.

Gu Xuan coldly snorted.

"The might of your Burning Heaven Continent probably surpasses what you can imagine.

If you want to attack Burning Heaven Continent, your final result will be defeat!

Of course, you won't be able to see all of this.

This is a blessing for you!

Die! "

Gu Xuan waved his right hand, and beams of golden light shot out from the Heaven Slaughter Sword.

Just at this moment, an extremely strong battle intent exploded from Yang Xiaoyao's body once again.

With a sou sound, his body flew toward the Dragon Subduing City.

"Even if I, Yang Xiaoyao, dies, I will make you pay the price!

No, that might be a good thing for you.

The people from Dragon Subduing City are all your weaknesses. Since that's the case, let me help you clear out these weaknesses! "

Numerous Destructive Power s surrounded Yang Xiaoyao's body.

In the final moment of his life, he actually wanted to self-destruct, dragging everyone else with him to perish together.

Each and every Martial Cultivator in the Warring Nations seemed to know that it would be hard for them to escape death, and their bodies actually released destructive auras one after another.

The expressions of everyone in the Dragon Subduing City greatly changed.

Saint Qiongpa was shocked and angry at the same time: This group of people that received a thousand cuts actually wanted to drag us down with them to death?

"Hurry and retreat, retreat downwards into the sea of blood and you will be safe!"

Saint Qiongpa formed a seal with his hands, and waves after waves of Power of The Stars gushed out from his body.

"Star River Domain, block it for me!"

He released his domain, covering an area of 300 feet. He wanted to protect everyone inside. At the same time, he brought everyone down towards the sea of blood below.

"Die!"

The Warring Nations Martial Cultivator s rushed over.

"How laughable. Even now, you still want to drag my Dragon Subduing City to die with me?"

Gu Xuan looked at Yang Xiaoyao and the others who wanted to self-destruct, as if he was looking at a fool.

After Yang Xiaoyao had lost his Profound Saint and battle spirit, he was only a slightly stronger Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator.

In addition to the fact that he was heavily injured, his speed was much slower than before.

Just as the person with the Warring Nations was about to approach the domain of the Saint Qiongpa, Gu Xuan's figure appeared within the domain within a burst of spatial and temporal fluctuations.

"Profound Opening Sword Spirit, One Sword Kill the Heavens!"

The Heaven Slaughter Sword slashed out and countless sword beams shot out.

Numerous sword beams penetrated the bodies of the Warring Nations Martial Cultivator s who had just approached the domain, leaving bloody holes all over their bodies.

The Destructive Power on their bodies immediately disappeared.

It was the same for Yang Xiaoyao.

The last bit of energy that he had gathered to self-destruct dissipated without a trace under Gu Xuan's sword beams.

The life force in his body was completely gone.

Dong, dong, dong.

One corpse after another was riddled with holes, falling into the Sea of Slaughter.

Within the sea of blood, a wave of blood roiled and swallowed all of the corpses.

They would turn into energy and be absorbed by the sea of blood.

"Finally, it's over. You scared me to death."

Saint Qiongpa wiped the sweat off his forehead.

With so many Warring Nations and that Yang Xiaoyao, if they all self-destructed, the Saint Qiongpa would recognize that with his strength, he would not be able to stop them.

He couldn't help but look at Gu Xuan with envy.

Once, the Martial Cultivator that he could kill with a casual slap had finally grown to the point where he could kill himself with a casual slap.

When he thought about it, in order to participate in Middle Elemental Domain entrance ceremony, Gu Xuan had even wanted to trick him into going there to plan for his safety.

But now, he was far behind.

"The future waves of the Yangtze River are stronger than the previous waves. The previous waves died on the beach."

Saint Qiongpa could not help but sigh.

Gu Xuan naturally heard these words very clearly.

"Compared to those old monsters of the Profound Saint, Poverty-Stricken Elder, you can only be considered as the wave after the storm.

When you step into the Profound Saint Stage, you can go and beat them to death as well. "

Gu Xuan laughed.

Saint Qiongpa took a deep breath and thought about it.

"Kid, although you don't usually make trouble, your words are still quite accurate.

This old man, no, this Saint, is still young! "

Gu Xuan continued: "Please do not interrupt me;

For the sake of your elder's attitude, you'd better not compete with me in the future.1

Because there's only one outcome for anyone compared to me, and that is to be angered to death. "

Saint Qiongpa was furious.

"Kid, you're too arrogant.

If this goes on, you'll get a shock sooner or later, and you'll lose your mindset.

You did not suffer the cruel beating of the Martial Cultivator world. If I knew that you would be like this, I would have properly beaten you up when your strength was at a low level back then. "Eh, what's going on?"

Below, Gu Xuan's Sea of Slaughter began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to its original state.

Even the mountains that had been devoured had risen up from the ground and reappeared!

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