Chapter 1402: Chapter 1320: Supreme Divine Might
Three ancient monsters surrounded Ye Tian.
They sealed off Ye Tian.
From top to bottom, Ye Tian was locked in.
"I’ll kill you first!!!"
In that moment between life and death, in that split-second, the corner of Ye Tian’s mouth twisted into a ferocious cold smile, and the Mysterious Stele enveloped him, forming a defensive wall behind him to block the sword and blade attacks from the two Holy Martial Realm elders of Seventh and Eighth Layer from Zi Huan, while Ye Tian’s bracelet shook.
Moluo appeared. Only at the first moment of Moluo’s emergence.
Only then did the Ninth Level Holy Martial old woman, along with Zi Huan’s two Seventh and Eighth Layer Protectors, realize how terrifying the sword Ye Tian possessed truly was, one rumored to be stronger than any High Grade Chaos Level Treasure!!!
It seemed...it seemed this sword shouldn’t exist in the Great Thousand World.
Too powerful.
Even the faint aura emanating from the sword felt like it could annihilate the vault of heaven.
Moreover, it was that kind of strength that was beyond anyone’s martial and divine soul understanding, incapable of being resisted, beyond even the thought of resistance.
The Ninth Level Holy Martial old woman’s eyes widened in shock, shouting: "Seventh Palace, run!!!"
As she cried out in terror, she herself was retreating frantically.
At the same time, before her appeared a lamp.
A black and red lamp.
A lamp like a flower from hell.
Suddenly bloomed.
Endless death and dark aura, as if possessed by a spirit, condensed and converged, instantly enveloping the Ninth Level Holy Martial old woman...
Meanwhile, the old woman used her movement technique and concealment method, retreating at an extreme speed, retreating one First Layer Heaven, retreating one Different Space.
However.
Even so.
Moluo moved.
Everything froze in place.
The Ninth Level Holy Martial old woman only felt an icy chill throughout her body, locked in place.
She wanted to scream, how is this possible????
However...
Before she could even scream.
Before her eyes...
Her companion defense treasure, the Heavenly Ghost Lamp, just extinguished, the lampwick shredded!!!
Effortlessly, beyond effortlessly.
She must know, her Heavenly Ghost Lamp was a Half-step Chaos Level defensive treasure.
Furthermore, the Heavenly Ghost Lamp had been nurtured by her with the Dark Law for millions of years, its defense was even stronger.
Under normal circumstances, with the Heavenly Ghost Lamp lit, she could ignore all attacks below the Emperor Martial Realm!
It could be considered the top of the top among defensive treasures, yet under the Moluo Sword, it couldn’t even withstand the slightest edge of the Moluo Sword, this was terrifying.
And as the Heavenly Ghost Lamp extinguished, the old woman felt her vitality rapidly dissipating. Because the Moluo Sword had already pierced her heart.
"No!!!"
The old woman screamed in despair, but all that remained was this one scream, visible to the naked eye, from the spot where the Moluo Sword pierced her heart, her body began to annihilate, turning into something like black snowflakes, disintegrating piece by piece, even her divine soul following suit.
In the instant the old woman was slain, Ye Tian suddenly turned his head.
"Can you escape?!"
Ye Tian shouted, and saw that at this moment, Zi Huan’s two Protectors were combining their efforts to tear through the void, piercing through eight hundred miles of the void, creating a black hole, the two supporting the terrified Zi Huan, wanting to take one step into the void black hole and escape.
"Third Prince, go..."
Ye Tian turned his head, and those two Seventh and Eighth Layer Holy Martial elders’ hearts skipped a beat, without hesitation, they combined their strength and threw Zi Huan into the void black hole.
And the two of them turned around, wanting to resist Ye Tian, to win even the slightest bit of time for Zi Huan.
It can be said that in this moment of life and death, these two Protectors performed quite well.
This was to use their own lives to gain a slim chance of survival for Zi Huan.
However...
Unfortunately!!!
"Suppress for me!"
Ye Tian shouted fiercely, driving the Mysterious Stele towards those two Seventh and Eighth Layer Holy Martial elders to suppress them.
At the same time, Ye Tian flicked his hand, sending the Moluo Sword flying.
In that instant.
The Moluo Sword actually entered the void black hole as well.
Toward Zi Huan who had already been thrown into the void black hole.
This scene frightened Zi Huan’s two Protectors so much that their faces changed drastically and turned pale, screaming hoarsely: "No!!!"
Before the words were finished.
The Mysterious Stele suddenly enlarged, its shadow like the sky descending. Infinite and boundless.
The terrifying power, like a Divine Mountain.
Poured and cascaded.
Ground out.
"Get back!!!"
The two Protectors did their utmost, even burning True Qi, they lifted their fists, punching upwards, a series of punches in an instant, punch after punch...
However...
The Fist Seals roared, but under the Mysterious Stele, it was as if they were just scratching an itch.
The Mysterious Stele obliterated everything.
The two Protectors only felt the weight of all heavens upon them, the Heavenly Power crushing down.
Felt as though their internal organs were about to shatter.
Wanted to escape, but at this moment, their feet seemed to have been chopped off, unable to move at all.
Furthermore, on the Mysterious Stele, there seemed to be a chilling power of locking.
The two were in such despair that even their bones were creaking.
And just then.
Ye Tian’s figure moved.
The Space Law enveloped him.
Space Overlap, speed terrifying.
One step across, half a foot landing in the void, raising his hand to grab.
"No!!!"
He heard the Seventh Palace’s desperate shrieks of fright...
Subsequently.
He saw Ye Tian grasp the neck of the Seventh Palace, appearing once more before everyone.
The Seventh Palace looked like a little chick, trembling, face pale as wax. Struggling madly, yet to no avail.
At the same time.
Shhh!
An ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air came.
The Moluo Sword returned to Ye Tian’s hand.
And on the Moluo Sword, there was clearly a trail of blood flowing.
That blood carried the scent of Zi Huan.
"No!!!"
The two Protectors of Zi Huan, who were already holding on to the limit, at this moment, upon smelling Zi Huan’s blood and divine soul aura on the Moluo Sword, could no longer hold on.
Boom...
The Mysterious Stele suppressed down.
The two Seventh and Eighth Layer Holy Martial Protectors ground into oblivion.
All around, the entire Creation Martial Arts Arena.
Still.
Like the silence at the passing of a Death God.
Like the silence of an ancient desert weathered by ages.
Like the silence of one’s heart and soul removed, divine soul torn, flesh dried.
Only countless bloodshot eyes fixed, frozen upon Ye Tian.
Including Fairy Xiangxue, Zhu Jin and others, they all became dumbstruck, even though through the imaging stone, they had seen Ye Tian’s might at Immortal Fall Academy.
But nothing compared to seeing it live???
Ye Tian was like the arrival of a Demon God, turning decay into miracles, slaying all.
Too strong.
Invincible.
And to Yan Chuyu, not very familiar with Ye Tian, at this moment, was already on the brink of dizziness and fainting.
In Yan Chuyu’s eyes, not to mention Zi Huan and the Seventh Palace’s Protectors, even Zi Huan and the Seventh Palace themselves could extinguish the entire Yangluo Heaven with just a breath.
Zi Huan and the Seventh Palace were already the strongest Yan Chuyu could imagine.
Yet the result?
Before the eyes...
No words or emotions could describe that shock.
Ye Tian seemed to have opened another door to the world of martial arts for Yan Chuyu.
"Why didn’t you take the opportunity to escape?"
In the deathly silence, Ye Tian, with one hand grasped around the Seventh Palace, his gaze turned towards Song Qiong not far away.
As a Half-step Emperor Martial Realm. Earlier, when he was slaying the Ninth Level Holy Martial old woman and Zi Huan’s two Protectors, there was a chance to escape, he didn’t have much energy to stop Song Qiong’s escape.
But oddly, Song Qiong didn’t escape.
And at the same time didn’t collaborate with the old woman and Zi Huan’s two Protectors to battle him.
On the contrary, the locking on Ye Tian, the prepared big moves, all vanished, as if becoming a spectator.
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