Then came the explosion, as if a completely different world had opened up.
Now it was the old man's turn to be dumbfounded.
"This, you, you..." He pointed at the two of them.
As if they had seen a ghost, their mouths were wide open.
He couldn't utter a single word for a long time.
His eyes were filled with shock and anger, and he thought to himself: This behavior is too much of a bully.
" Human Race, come forth, let me witness your combined attack technique!"
Just how strong is it?
The disheveled old man gritted his teeth and roared.
As he spoke, he unleashed the " Heaven-Opening Divine Palm " once more, striking out with his fifth palm.
This palm strike was countless times stronger than any of the previous ones.
It was as if he had poured out all his life's cultivation.
Within his palm, demonic energy resembled a vast black ocean.
It surged wildly, as if countless evil demons and monsters were hiding within it.
Its roar and howl, that Destruction aura, sent chills down one's spine.
Similarly, the opponent's expression also changed after he unleashed that palm strike.
He became pale and weak, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his breath was listless.
"Old man, have you reached your limit?"
Ye Changge frowned slightly, somewhat surprised as he watched this scene.
If this isn't the limit for this guy, then he's practically a god.
Such tenacious fighting spirit is truly rare.
Rumble,
As if the end of the world had arrived, Saber and Sword Divine Domain unleashed its full power.
Like a dazzling galaxy, it clashed fiercely with the disheveled old man's black, demonic hand.
In an instant, energy surged forth, as if a nuclear bomb Explosion.
The violent impact swept outwards in all directions.
Yagyu and Zhao Zilong were like kites with broken strings.
He was instantly sent flying by this tremendous force.
It traced two awkward arcs in the air.
And the Saber and Sword Divine Domain, too, dimmed in light.
It teetered on the brink of collapse, almost breaking, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
" Human Race, you are very strong, let's stop fighting, let's stop fighting..."
Sensing the situation was turning sour, a sly glint flashed across the disheveled old man's face.
As he spoke, his Ying Yi, like a ghost.
Vanished in an instant.
This scene was like a bucket of cold water being poured over everyone, sending chills down their spines.
It felt like falling from the clouds to the bottom of a valley, leaving me utterly astonished.
Yagyu and Zhao Zilong landed, touched their heads,
His face was full of confusion, as if he were in a fog, not knowing what was going on.
At the same time, Ye Changge's eyes were sharp.
The moment the disheveled old man disappeared, a smug look appeared on his face.
What surprised him even more was the old man's pale face.
It returned to normal the moment it left.
It was as if her previous weakness was all an act.
"This guy, he's been pretending the whole time."
Ye Changge pondered to himself, then looked at the Purple Robe.
" Purple Robe, go and kill him for me!"
Human Race do not need such enemies.
Ye Changge's tone was icy, as if he were issuing an unquestionable order.
"Yes, young master," the Purple Robe replied.
His figure vanished in an instant, like a wisp of green smoke.
On the other side, in the Sea of Death.
The King of Death lurked in the depths of darkness, witnessing this earth-shattering battle in the outside world.
"I was somewhat surprised. The Human Race is becoming increasingly powerful."
Furthermore, it doesn't tolerate the existence of any race, and who knows, will they retaliate later?
He felt a deep sense of unease, as if he had foreseen a future crisis.
The King of Death wore a solemn expression.
He was well aware of his situation and felt helpless; he couldn't defeat Ye Changge.
Normally, Ye Changge appears to be just an ordinary person.
They appear frail and weak, but once engaged in combat, their opponent will employ a secret technique.
You can rub yourself however you like.
It's like they're manipulating someone at will; it's infuriating!
"Forget it, let's just take it one step at a time."
The King of Death sighed softly, as if resigning himself to his fate.
The figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.
In another space.
The disheveled old man had just breathed a sigh of relief, like a rabbit that had escaped a disaster.
I'm still shaken.
"These Human Race are truly monsters. It seems that Myriad Races..."
It was destined to be a calamity, an unprecedented calamity.
The old man spoke with an extremely solemn expression, as if he had foreseen the tragic future of Myriad Races.
"Indeed, not a calamity, but annihilation."
The young master will not allow any Myriad Races to live; their only fate is death.
A chilling voice seemed to emanate from the Nine Nether, like the pronouncement of God of Death.
"Yes..." The old man answered instinctively upon hearing the Purple Robe's words.
It was as if their souls had been ripped out.
But they quickly realized what was happening, like startled birds.
Turning around, I saw a woman wearing a purple robe.
"You are Death Beast, a powerful being from the Sea of Death?"
The old man spoke with a solemn expression, as if facing a ferocious wild beast.
All muscles are tense, ready to respond.
"Young Master ordered me to deal with you?" The Purple Robe chuckled.
Like the whispers of a demon, it spoke of murder with such righteous indignation that the old man was completely dumbfounded.
"Are you sure you can kill me?" the old man scoffed, as if in a final act of defiance.
"Hmph," the woman in Purple Robe snorted coldly, reaching out to grab him.
In an instant, a terrifying force of confinement...
Like an invisible net, it instantly swept over, as if to trap and kill the old man within it.
"This is bad! This power surpasses that of the Initial God! Are you perhaps the Chaos God?"
At that moment, the old man felt a chill.
A chill ran from the soles of my feet straight to the top of my head, as if I were being targeted by the God of Death, my whole body felt ice-cold.
Even so, the old man did not compromise, fighting like a cornered beast.
His aura erupted, and the pressure of Half-Step Chaos God swept out.
As if a storm had been unleashed, the surrounding space...
It shattered instantly, like glass exploding, with fragments flying everywhere.
"The mighty Sea of Death has become a dog of the Human Race; how laughable."
The old man resumed his inscrutable demeanor.
As if regaining some confidence, he looked at the Purple Robe and said coldly.
"What are you pretending for, you mere Half-Step Chaos God?"
The Purple Robe spoke as if she were an enraged lioness.
With a sudden burst of force, the old man exploded into pieces, like fireworks bursting forth.
Then, it coalesced again in the distance, as if a ghost had been reborn.
"You, you are the Chaos God!" The old man stared wide-eyed as if he had seen a ghost. "Damn it!"
The old man was truly stunned at that moment.
He never imagined he could be so unlucky.
They actually encountered the Chaos God.
This was certain death, as if he had been sentenced to death.
"You'd better let me leave, otherwise, if things get heated, you won't get away with it either."
At that moment, the old man felt no fear.
As if disregarding life and death, they remained remarkably calm.
The Purple Robe was too lazy to listen, as if she was annoyed by the old man's incessant chatter.
With a pinch from a distance, the space around the other person...
Instantly imprisoned, as if an invisible cage had been built.
A thunderous boom, like the roar of lightning.
A multicolored stone appeared in the Purple Robe's hand.
The stone seemed to contain the mysterious power of heaven and earth, carrying terrifying might, and crashed down in an instant.
Ah, the Purple Robe was sent flying in the next instant.
As if rebounded by a powerful force, this scene...
This added a touch of mystery to the thrilling battle.
"It can actually Wushi the pressure of the Chaos God, could this be the God-Striking Stone?"
Someone seemed to suddenly realize something and blurted it out.
"That's right, a stone specifically designed for gods."
Another person chimed in, as if they had uncovered a shocking secret.