indianbanksassociation Chapter 191 Fighting Alone Against The Two Holy Kings
Chapter 191 Fighting Alone Against The Two Holy Kings
The two fists met, collided in the air, and the countless terrifying killing intent stirred people's hearts, making people terrified to the extreme, panicking.
Ye Wushuang dominates the common people, even though he is only in the eighth level of the Taoist realm, his aura still remains unbeatable.
The stars of the ultimate move on both sides exploded and everything was annihilated, but the two fighting against each other did not make much waves.
Ye Wushuang was motionless, his white clothes surpassed the snow, and under his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his handsome face was indifferent, like a noble son on the street, unattainable.
On the other hand, Ye Changliu, the holy king of Changliu, his body exploded and retreated, and he landed directly on an ancient star. It was only when he stepped on it in half with one foot that it stopped.
"what!"
Seeing this, countless people involuntarily took a breath of cold air, and they were shocked to see the scene in front of them.
No one would have thought that the day when a generation of Saint King-level powerhouse Changliu Holy King was repelled by a powerhouse of the Eighth Heaven Transformation Realm.
How terrifying, how shocking!
To speak of shock, the lineage of Saint King Cao Yun of the Colored Glass Immortal Sect and the Ye Clan were horrified to the extreme.
In the eighth heaven of the Taoist realm, holy king-level combat power!
At this moment, such an idea emerged in their minds, which was very straightforward.
Ye Wu09's double talent has once again refreshed the world's cognition.
Immediately afterwards, a strong killing intent rose into the sky, and they all cultivated to the level of a holy king, and they were able to sort out everything in an instant.
Ye Wushuang is such a monster, and they are also enemies. Now that they are only eighth heaven, ordinary holy kings can't do anything about them. If they cultivate to nineth heaven, or even half-step quasi-emperor, how terrifying will they be?
For a time, they dared not think about it.
Especially King Cao Yunsheng, at this time, a trace of remorse appeared in his heart.
He shouldn't invite the Ye Clan to cooperate, and even if he cooperates, he shouldn't count on Ye Qingyu and provoke a strong enemy for himself.
But at this moment, everything has happened, and he regrets it no matter how much.
"Presumptuous~! The arrogant junior, I dare to take action in the territory of the Liuli Xianzong, do you really think that my Liuli Xianzong does not exist?"
At this moment, he roared angrily and directly carried out the Liuli Immortal Sect, delusionally trying to suppress Ye Wushuang with a general trend, forcing the other holy kings to join forces to kill Ye Wushuang on the spot.
Hearing his words, Ye Wushuang's eyes widened.
To be honest, he doesn't care if he offends or offends the Liuli Immortal Sect, but this is where his younger sister Ye Qingyu has lived for two thousand years, and he doesn't know Ye Qingyu's attitude at this time.
However, at this moment, a voice came.
"Presumptuous~! Cao Yun, why is it your turn to be the master of my Liuli Xianzong?"
The old man Mochizuki opened his mouth in time, and an aura directly locked onto the Sage King Cao Yun. Cao Yun was also rude and said yes.
Taking advantage of this time, Ye Qingyu also quickly informed Ye Wushuang of the relationship between the two.
When he heard Ye Qingyu say that it was this person who made an assertion and betrothed his younger sister to the Ye Clan, Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed a trace of indifference mercilessly, and an icy gaze fell directly on the on Cao Yun's body.
Being stared at by Ye Wushuang, Cao Yun felt stiff all over, and a hint of fear flashed in his dull heart.
As if the man in white in front of him was some kind of beast.
"Humph! Mochizuki, someone is doing something on my Glazed Glass Immortal Sect, but you don't stop it at all. I think the position of the headmaster of your lineage should be handed over!"
"Hehe, if you want to do it, it's also the Ye Clan's reappearance. This little brother passively fights back. Even if he makes a move, he will take the Ye Clan first, Elder Cao Yun. Why don't you represent my Liuli Immortal Sect to take down Ye Clan? How is the clan?"
The old man Mochizuki sneered mercilessly, and the teasing in his eyes was undisguised.
Being attacked by the old man Mochizuki, Cao Yun was furious: "Bastard, Ye Clan was invited by this sage, how can it be regarded as an enemy, but this person, who hastily shot in the territory of my Liuli Xianzong, deserves to die. Yes!"
The old man Mochizuki didn't even raise his brows, and responded very lazily and indifferently: "This is my big brother, Ye Qingyu, who was invited by this sage, and is also not an enemy!"
"You! Mochizuki, do you really want to die with this elder?" Cao Yun didn't care about anything else, his attitude was very clear, and a terrifying aura directly rushed to the rich and bandits.
"Humph! What if you tear your face off? You Cao Yun have repeatedly refused to accept this elder. After this sage's reverence has been transformed, do you think you have a chance? This sage will tell you today, even if it is my teacher's transformation, this The Holy One can still suppress you!"
In an instant, the two sides fought directly and entered the endless void.
Seeing the two disappeared, Ye Wushuang turned around lightly, looked at the Holy King Changliu, and said indifferently, "It's your turn!"
Seeing this, Sage King Changliu couldn't help showing a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, do you really think I'm here alone, Brother Chengxue, if I don't come out at this time, when will I wait?"
As soon as his words came out, the expressions of many people changed, and their hearts moved secretly, and their eyes couldn't help but look behind the Ye Clan.
At the same time, a wave of the two of them, the boundless law of snow traversed, and the sky collapsed.
Countless hearts trembled, and when they looked sideways, they saw that behind the Ye Clan team, another unparalleled saint king-level powerhouse stepped out!
"Hey~! It's the Sage King Cheng Xue, and one of the veteran Sage Wang Qiang!"
"The ancient holy king, isn't it rumored that he is not far from sitting? Why did he come out again at this time!"
"The background of the Ye Clan is unfathomable. The three sage kings who have been severely injured have not yet healed [now they can easily dispatch two Lord Xin here!"
"As expected of the top power that makes all the worlds are very jealous, it really shouldn't be underestimated!"
"This time, Ye Wushuang is afraid that it will be difficult for him to deal with it!"
For a time, the people who were originally appalled that Ye Wushuang was able to repel the Holy King of Changliu were shocked, and when they looked at Ye Wushuang, their eyes were no longer optimistic.
No one would think that a Dao Transformation Realm Eightfold Heaven can resist the ultimate move of the two great saints Wang Qiang.
"Hmph, Ye Wushuang, your talent is indeed worthy of the worth of the first Tianjiao of the ages, but unfortunately, you were born too early, and if you are a little later, you should be careful to deal with "it's my Ye Clan."
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At this moment, with the help of a strong man of the same level, the Holy King Changliu seemed to feel that he was not afraid, stood proudly in the sky, and said lightly to Ye Wushuang.
Seeing this, Ye Wushuang's expression was still indifferent to the extreme, and he said indifferently: "Really? An ant-like generation like you, if you come to a few more seats, you will have nothing to fear!"
hiss~!
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, for a while, the entire heavens and myriads of worlds, I don't know how many breaths can't stop appearing, shocking to the extreme.
On the contrary, Ye Wushuang was as indifferent as ever, as if saying this was a matter of course. .