Ming Wuji and Huan Kun's eyes were fixed on the two residual souls suspended in Ye Xuan's palms. Their pupils first shrank, and then suddenly enlarged!
Although the remnant soul was dimmed like a candle in the wind, the aura of blood flowing in it was so familiar that it made their souls tremble.
Huan Yu!
Ming Yexing!
He is their only heir, the next generation heir that their respective forces have devoted all their resources to cultivating!
Now, he was turned into a remnant soul and presented to them as a "congratulatory gift"?!
"Yu... Yu'er?!"
Huan Kun's figure shook violently, his green robe moved automatically without wind, and the mountain-like pressure all over his body exploded, causing spiderweb-like cracks to appear on the white jade steps under his feet!
Ming Wuji's eyes instantly turned into blood red, and his whole body Death Qi was like a volcano erupting, turning into a black tide sweeping the square!
He stared intently at the remnant soul belonging to Ming Yexing, his skinny fingers trembled violently, and his voice was as hoarse as the howl of an evil ghost:
"Night... OK..."
The whole place was dead silent.
All the guests stepped back in shock, their faces turned pale.
Some monks with lower cultivation levels could not bear the pressure of the two Earth Lords at the same time and vomited blood and fainted on the spot.
"Who... are you?!"
Ming Wuji suddenly raised his head, his bloody eyes were like knives, he first stabbed at Ye Xuan, and then turned to Xu Linfeng who had just stepped into the square, with overwhelming killing intent:
"Xu Linfeng, you are so brave!!!"
Xu Linfeng just stood with his hands behind his hands, with an almost mocking smile on his face:
"Both leaders, I'm really sorry."
"Today's wedding..."
He paused and his voice suddenly turned cold:
"I'm afraid it will have to be changed to a funeral."
"You are looking for death!!!"
Ming Wuji is completely furious!
This is Jiumingyuan! This is Nether Blade Sect Mountain Gate! This is the foundation place where he has been operating for thousands of years!
How dare Xu Linfeng, a mere half-step respecter, humiliate his only son like this here on his wedding day?!
"Give it to me, come and die!"
Ming Wuji Take one step forward, and the void beneath your feet will shatter!
His skinny palm took a picture in the air, and Death Qi turned into a ghost claw covering thousands of feet. The tip of the claw was entangled with millions of wailing souls. Life was cut off wherever it passed, and even the light was swallowed up!
This attack was made with anger, and he had already used 80% of his early Earth Master cultivation!
Ordinary Xuanzun is at his peak, if he touches it, he will die!
Xu Linfeng's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously used the secret method of space to resist.
A hand gently pressed on his shoulder.
"Father-in-law, I'm coming."
Ye Xuan took one step forward, and the white clothes rustled in the Death Qi storm set off by the ghost claws of the netherworld.
He raised his head and looked at the ghost claw that covered the sky and the sun. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes. He just slowly raised his right hand and held it with five fingers.
Buzz!
Behind his body, the emperor's secret Venerable Ring manifested at the same time!
Seven-colored Emperor Thunder rushed out from Sea of Qi, wrapped around its arms, and finally turned into a simple and thick golden palm print.
Nine Dragon Sky Prison Seal·First seal, Sea Suppressing Seal!
The palm print is ten thousand feet long.
But the moment the two collide!
Boom!
The entire Jiumingyuan was shaken!
The violent air wave exploded with the collision point as the center, turning into a circular shock wave visible to the naked eye and sweeping across the entire place!
The red carpet was torn, the wedding curtain was burned, the wine table was thrown around, the guests were thrown out like straw, and screams came one after another!
Some monks who couldn't dodge were directly shaken into blood mist by the air wave, and they couldn't even scream!
However.
Void Commerce Where everyone is, they are safe and sound.
A pale golden light curtain rose up from nowhere and enveloped everyone in it.
Above the light curtain, the lines of the imperial path flowed. No matter how the world collapsed outside, not even a breeze rose inside.
The smoke gradually dispersed.
Everyone looked in shock and saw Ye Xuan in the center of the square, still dressed in white as snow, standing with his hands behind his back.
And that Netherworld Ghost Claw...
It has collapsed into Death Qi all over the sky and is quickly dissipating!
"What?!"
"He... he blocked Ming Sect Master's blow?!"
"How is this possible?! He is only in the late stage of Great Master!"
The whole place was in an uproar!
Even Huan Kun's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Ye Xuan with disbelief in his eyes.
Ming Wuji's face turned livid, and his skinny palms trembled slightly. Although he didn't use all his strength in that blow just now, it was definitely not something that the great monk could resist!
Who is this young man?
"Sect Master, nothing more than that."
Ye Xuan shook his sleeves, as if he had just brushed off a little dust.
He glanced at Ming Wuji, then turned to Huan Kun, with a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth:
"It's better..."
"You two coming together?"
Quiet.
Deathly silence.
All the guests opened their mouths, thinking they heard wrongly.
One against two?
The opponents are still two dignitaries?!
"Arrogant!!!"
Huan Kun finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he took a step forward and stood side by side with Ming Wuji!
He no longer held back, and as the blue robes swayed, a mountain and river statue standing ten thousand feet high suddenly appeared behind him!
The Dharma Minister held up a simple giant seal with both hands, and the word "Huantian" was engraved on the seal, exuding a heavy pressure to suppress the eight wastes!
Huantian Alliance Zhen clan's most precious treasure, the projection of Huan Tianyin!
"Junior, today I will let you know what the power of the Earth Lord is!"
Huan Kun and Ming Wuji looked at each other and took action at the same time!
"Thousands of ghosts roar in the underworld!"
"Huantian rules the mountains and rivers!"
The ghost claw reappears, Death Qi is monstrous!
The mountain seal falls into the sky, suppressing all things!
The two Earth Lords joined forces, and their power was so terrifying that it made the entire Jiuming Abyss wail! The cliffs of the abyss collapsed, and the Nether Blade Sect palace was shaken. Countless formations were automatically activated at this moment, but they still could not withstand the destructive pressure!
However, Ye Xuan just chuckled.
"Second seal!"
"Forbidden Heaven."
He formed a seal with his hands, and Venerable Ring spun crazily behind him!
Nine Dragon Sky Prison Seal·Second print, Heaven Sealing Seal!
This time, the palm print is no longer a hundred feet long, but turns into a golden sky curtain stretching across the sky, like the sky rolling back, facing the ghost claws and mountain seals!
Boom! Boom!
Two loud noises exploded almost at the same time!
The ghost claws hit the sky and melted quickly like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun!
The mountain seal fell, but it seemed to have hit an invisible barrier. The seal's body trembled violently, and it could no longer fall down!
"What?!"
They joined forces to attack, but were blocked again?!
And this time, Ye Xuan only made one move!
"That's all."
Ye Xuan suddenly shook his head, with a hint of disappointment in his voice:
"You... are not as strong as I thought."
He slowly raised his arms, and the aura around him began to rise at a terrifying speed!
"It's my turn to take action."
When the four characters fell, the temperature of the entire square suddenly dropped to freezing point!
Buzz!
Behind Ye Xuan, Dragon Thunder Nirvana Sword automatically unsheathed and suspended in mid-air!
The sword body was as white as the moon, with golden patterns flowing around it. The next moment, the sword body trembled slightly, forming thousands of gray sword shadows!
Every sword shadow is entangled with the will of death. Wherever the sword points, even the space begins to decay and collapse!
"Array up."
Ye Xuan The sword points to one point.
Thousands of sword shadows poured down like a torrential rain, forming a Nirvana Sword Array covering a radius of 30,000 feet in an instant!
In the sword formation, gray fog filled the air, and the will of death was like a tide.
Billions of Sword Qi crisscrossed each other, turning into a death cage that locked heaven and earth, completely covering Ming Wuji and Huan Kun!
"Not good!"
The expressions of the two people changed drastically, and they activated all their cultivation bases at the same time to try to break the formation!
Ming Wuji The whole body Death Qi turned into the mighty Styx, roaring and washing away the sword formation barrier;
Huan Kun sacrificed the real Huantian Seal, and the phantom of the mountain crashed down!
However!
Useless.
Within the sword formation, the Law of Annihilation crushes everything!
The River Styx touches the gray mist and quickly withers;
The phantom of the mountain collided with Sword Qi and shattered every inch!
What's even more frightening is that the two of them discovered to their horror that their cultivation, spiritual power, and even the power of Divine Soul were rapidly declining under the suppression of the sword array!
It was as if there was an invisible mountain pressing on their heads, making it difficult for them to even breathe!
"This... what kind of sword formation is this?!"
Huan Kun's voice was hoarse, and his eyes finally showed horror.
Ming Wuji stared at White-clothed Figure outside the formation, a trace of uncertainty flashed in his bloody eyes:
"You... you have the aura of Emperor Blood on you?!"
"Are you from the Imperial Clan?!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent again.
All the surviving guests, including those Nether Blade Sect and Huantian Alliance monks who were lucky enough to survive, all looked at Ye Xuan in shock.
Imperial clan?
This young man who defeated two dignitaries with one battle...
He is actually a descendant of the legendary imperial clan?!
Outside the formation, Ye Xuan smiled slightly.
He didn't answer, but slowly raised his hand and suddenly clasped his fingers.
Within the sword formation, the destruction Sword Qi suddenly came to an end!
"You only see it now?"
"It's late."