The God of Medicine Without Appeal

Chapter 2265

Ye Yuan and Li-er always marched forward hand in hand, and he naturally knew his background.

He simply did not believe that Li-er was part of the god race.

He's clearly a human. So how could she possibly be the heavenly Princess of the god race?

But Rong Xiyue's words completely subverted Ye Yuan's understanding!

“Souls and flesh merge into one? Could soul and flesh fuse into one?” Ye Yuan suddenly thought of something and gritted his teeth and said.

“That's right, the hallmark of the god race is the union of soul and flesh! But the compatibility of the union of soul and flesh was different, the physique would also be different, and the cultivation potential would also be different. The higher the compatibility, the more one could obtain the recognition of the Heavenly Dao, and the faster the cultivation speed as well. The heavenly race does not cultivate the world. We are only cultivating the Heavenly Dao! C-Cough!” Said Rong Xiyue.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan suddenly erupted, suffocating Rong Xiyue's neck firmly.

An uncontrollable killing intent instantly exploded.

“Fucking god's rakes! You are all human too! It's just that the cultivation method you developed is different! Having a tall and mighty appearance all day long, do you think you are very impressive? If I wanted to kill you, it would be tantamount to killing a dog!”

“B-Cough, cough ... Release ... Release me!”

Both of Ye Yuan's eyes were blood red. A rampaging killing intent pressed Rong Xiyue down until she could barely breathe.

He did not understand why Ye Yuan had suddenly become like this.

A raging killing intent billowed into the sky, alarming the powerhouses in the small world very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, over a dozen powerful auras appeared in the entrance area. They shocked all the powers of the Eight-sign Heavenly Dao Realm.

When everyone saw a human actually gripping the neck of the Heavenly Princess, with a murderous gaze, they could not help but worry and get angry.

A powerhouse of the heavenly race said in a cold voice, “Abjection! Lowly humans dare to act cruelly in the territory of my heavenly race? Quickly release Her Majesty Heavenly Princess! Otherwise, I will make you die without a grave!”

One after another powerful auras locked onto Ye Yuan firmly. As long as he acted rashly without careful consideration, they would immediately kill Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan suddenly turned his head and stared intently at that Eight-marked Heavenly Dao Realm powerhouse.

It was only the early stage of the Eight Heavenly Mark Dao Realm, its strength was similar to Uncle Song's.

“Low-humans? Hu hu! The ultimate power of the Divine race, let this Ye see how much ability you have, dare to speak wildly like that! ”

Ye Yuan did not say a word, more than a thousand flying swords directly came out, rushing towards the powerhouse of that heavenly race.

Almost in an instant, the powerhouse of the heavenly race was swept into the sword formation.

It's thundering!

It's thundering!

It's thundering!

Ye Yuan controlled the flying sword, turning it into a rain of swords that filled the entire sky, splitting frantically.

When the powerhouses of the other heavenly races saw this scene, each of them were greatly shocked.

Empyrean Realm humans actually fought with the strength of the eight marks of the Heavenly Dao Realm god race until no one could win!

“What a powerful sword formation! What a thick heavenly essence! Amazing soul power!”

“There is still such a powerful existence among humans?”

“How is that possible? Our heavenly race is the highest race among the various races in the Heavenspan World! How could a lowly human be so powerful? ”

… …

Ye Yuan territory was naturally under their attention.

But the combat strength Ye Yuan displayed made them all take a cold breath.

If Ye Yuan was in the same realm as them, killing them would only be a matter of raising a hand!

No, no need to be in the same nature.

Even if it was a lower realm, they also did not dare to say that they could be a match for Ye Yuan.

The strength that Ye Yuan displayed was great!

Strong to the point of making this powerhouse of the heavenly race also fear endlessly!

Suddenly, some of them exchanged glances, all of them showing a hint of killing intent.

The powerful existence of the Heavenly Dao Realm late stage Eight marks frowned and said, “Heavenly Princess, what happened? Why did you bring humans to the Fake Heavenly World?”

Rong Xiyue bit her lips lightly and said with a bitter smile, “Uncle Ming, she is called Ye Yuan. He was a human Alchemy Dao powerhouse. I originally set a trap, wanting to ask him. Who knew that he had actually captured me alive under the pincer attack of Uncle Song and the three human Heavenly Emperors! Now, I was exposed to the poison and could only comply with his wishes.”

“What?!”

Those heavenly race powerhouses all cried out in shock, their faces not daring to believe it.

Uncle Ming said in shock, “Four rank eight powerhouses! There was even a god race among them! B-How did he do it?”

The Heavenly Emperor is invincible. This is not just common knowledge in the human world. It was also a common view of the god race.

It was impossible for the Seven-mark Heavenly Dao Realm to defeat the Eight-mark Heavenly Dao Realm, even if it was the heavenly Son or the heavenly Princess, it would also not work.

Ye Yuan rivaling the Eight-marked Heavenly Dao Realm was already quite shocking.

But Rong Xiyue said that he captured Rong Xiyue alive under the pincer attack of the four great Heavenly Emperors.

The performance of this battle was too astonishing.

At this moment, an old figure slowly walked out.

Rong Xiyue's expression changed, and she bowed, “Xiyue admitted her mistake and asked for punishment to Third Elder Ru Feng!”

This old man was a powerhouse ranked third among the nine elders of the Hidden Clan!

“Heavenly princess Your Majesty, you .. are too reckless this time!” said Ru Feng.

Rong Xiyue slightly nodded and said, “Yes, Xiyue will ask for punishment from the Chief Elder!”

But Ru Feng's gaze looked towards Ye Yuan, his gaze emitting a brilliant light.

Clearly, this human strength far exceeded his comprehension.

The battle of Ye Yuan with the powerhouse of the heavenly race, the scales had already gradually leaned towards Ye Yuan's side.

Under the frenzied attacks of Ye Yuan's sword formation, the other party's strength was already somewhat shaky, defeat or even being killed was something inevitable.

In the battle with Uncle Song earlier, Ye Yuan's sword formation only wanted to trap him, and he didn't exert his full strength.

Moreover, at that moment, Ye Yuan was doing a lot of tasks, and he also had a lot of energy. It is naturally impossible to go all out.

But even so, Uncle Song was still injured.

But now, under Ye Yuan's sullen rage, his combat power was terrifying, completely unleashing the might of the Absolute Thousand Extinction Sword Formation without holding back in the slightest. How amazing is his power?

Ru Feng's brows furrowed slightly and he said in a clear voice, “Young Friends, please stop, we can talk about everything.”

Ye Yuan completely ignored him. Instead, his mind moved and the power of the sword formation became even stronger.

Ru Feng let out a cold snort, pointing out, Dao marks flashed.

A terrifying strength attacked Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan was currently going crazy when suddenly, an alarm bell rang, and he hurriedly urged the sword formation to block.

A myriad of sword lights circled around before barely managing to block this burst of power.

It was also Ru Feng who did not dare to be too offensive to Ye Yuan. Otherwise, his one strike, Ye Yuan would have died without a doubt.

The sword formation was eliminated. The pressure on the powerhouse of the heavenly race was subsiding and intense pain came from his body.

At this moment, the clothes on his body had long since been torn into ribbons by the sword lights.

He was covered in bloody wounds from head to toe.

Although not fatal, the wound was also not light.

Realizing Ru Feng was there, the powerhouse of that heavenly race could not help being red.

He, the eight-mark Heavenly Dao Realm realm powerhouse of the exalted god race, was completely defeated by a human Empyrean Realm martial artist.

This would probably be a joke in the clan.

Ye Yuan looked at him and said while sneering, “God race powerhouse, you are a prime realm higher than me, but you cannot even defeat me, this lowly human. If so, what are you considering? ”

The powerhouse of the heavenly race wanted to find a hole in the ground to dig. Ye Yuan's words were truly too sarcastic.