
“Weak! Too weak! Does your blood race only know how to boast? This kind of strength, you also dare to go out and fight with Grandpa Yang? I'm saying that I'll beat you until you can't come back to life, then I'll hit you until you can't come back to life!”
Above the void, Yang Qing flew up while brandishing a long spear.
With the power of one spear punch, Ba Hao would inevitably spew blood.
Ba Hao, who was both half-step True Sovereign Heaven, was simply no match for Yang Qing.
Each and every face of the blood powerhouse race became black like the bottom of a pot.
Pride is not scary. The scary thing is that he's arrogant and you can't even beat him! This was especially true with Yang Qing, the person whose mouth owed him a beating.
Although Yang Qing was disgusting, his strength was extremely powerful.
Especially after following Ye Yuan and killing the sea race until the heaven and earth dimmed, plus the success of overcoming tribulation, his current strength completely destroyed those who were of the same rank.
The strength of Ba Hao was not weak.
He's not bragging. He rarely had an opponent in the same rank.
But compared to the current Yang Qing, he was simply too lacking.
Yang Qing had not been idle these few days either. He had fought with the Heaven One Alliance powerhouse consecutively as well.
Without a single defeat!
“Hey, why are some of you still in a daze? Your grandfather who said to fight 50 people alone, so I will fight 50 people alone! Come to me together, let Grandpa Yang enjoy it! ” Yang Qing said arrogantly while suppressing Ba Hao. Some of those chiliarchs are really going to explode.
This guy is really too disgusting!
Those who came to guard the spatial passage could be said to be all elites of the blood race.
Their combat strength was rather formidable.
But now, they were completely overwhelmed by someone of the same rank! They feel ashamed!
“Sial, this is a race war, not a martial arts competition, who is playing by the rules with them! Attack together, tear this guy's mouth to shreds!”
“Because you want to fight one on five, then we will fulfill your wish!”
“Foolish man, you will know that provoking the blood race is the biggest mistake of your life!”
In total there were 12 chili peppers coming out. They were all the same, becoming half-step True Sovereign Heaven experts!
With 12 people joining forces, his strength was clearly visible in an instant. Yang Qing was strong, but he wasn't that strong yet.
“Ye Yuan, you are still looking with your hands folded! Fuck, are you going to fool me to death? They have ignored the rules. You still follow the rules with them? ” Yang Qing shouted out loudly.
Ye Yuan smiled and said, “Do you not want to fight one against fifty? Now there are only 12 people. It's not worth it to move! ” “Fuck with you! You always cheat me every time! ARGHHH, I don't want to live anymore!” Yang Qing shouted strangely. This man is a living treasure.
However, his ability in attracting aggro was also powerful.
Otherwise, Ye Yuan would not have brought him here.
Drawing 12 half-step True Sovereign Heavens at once, this was a big deal!
Yang Qing, this man, repeatedly shouted strangely, but he could not be defeated in a short period of time.
Ye Yuan's attention was fixed towards the blood race camp.
He saw three fleeting figures.
Even when standing in the army, the three stood out like a stork standing among chickens as well.
The gaze of the race blood powerhouse next to them when looking towards these three people faintly carried fear and admiration.
This even included some True Heaven Rulers!
Ye Yuan almost determined in an instant that these three people were three of the Hundred Sovereign Sons Saint!
Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons, their bloodline is extremely powerful. Entering the Emperor Realm in the future was almost a sure bet.
Ye Yuan even heard that the blood race had a long tradition in choosing the Hundred Sovereign Sons Saint.
Most of the current Hegemon Realm powerhouses found their way to differentiate by standing out from the Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons.
It could be seen from how strong the strength of the Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons was!
Ye Yuan was looking at them. They also saw Ye Yuan.
“Punk it is very strong!” Yan Meng suddenly said.
Wu Shang disagreed and said, “No matter how strong he is, so what? Just a different cultivator, an unorthodox path, was simply not worth mentioning! ”
The moment these words came out, the faces of Yan Meng and Wu Shang turned black. Among the three of them, Yuan Zheng's rank was the highest, 88th place. Wu Shang was ranked second, 93rd place.
Yan Meng was at the bottom, 97th place!
The rank of Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons was achieved by killing from a pool of blood. It was absolutely impossible to have any falsehood.
The 88th place is stronger than the 90th!
No question about this.
Therefore, Yuan Zheng did indeed have the capital to look down on the two.
Yan Meng was still fine, but Wu Shang said with great anger, “Yuan Zheng, don't run rampant! Soon enough, I will definitely drop you!”
The Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons were all insane, their combat strength was terrifying.
They naturally did not want to be under people. Hence, the rank of the Hundred Sovereign Son Saint would also change frequently.
In reality, a strength below rank 100 should also not be underestimated.
Yan Meng was ranked 97th. He's not necessarily safe.
It was this kind of mechanism that made the combat power of the blood race extremely powerful.
Coupled with their immortal bodies, they had no opponents at the same rank at all. Therefore, no matter how strong Ye Yuan was, these three people did not take him seriously either.
Yuan Zheng was indifferent and said with a smile, “Only with people like you? Huhu, after this matter is resolved, I plan to go and challenge Qi Lin! The moment these words came out, the faces of the two people Wu Shang changed again! Qi Lin was an 85th rank powerhouse.
If Yuan Zheng managed to challenge, then his rank would increase by leaps and bounds!
This guy's strength has already reached this level?
And right at this moment, Ye Yuan suddenly stretched out his little finger and gestured at the three people with playful gazes.
The murderous aura on the three people instantly spread.
Yuan Zheng said amusedly, “Interesting, this fellow is really provoking us!”
As he said, he shook his head slightly, looking as if he was unmoved.
The meaning is very clear: You are not yet worthy for us to take action!
Indeed, Yuan Zheng did not take Ye Yuan seriously at all.
For what do the seven-nine Dao tribulations count?
Their combat strength was all no less powerful than True Sovereign Heaven!
Overcoming the seven-nine tribulations of the Dao was almost guaranteed.
Ye Yuan was also indifferent. Suddenly, he grinned.
Swish!
Hundreds of heavenly essence swords instantly spread out, charging straight into the battlefield. Puu, puu, puu! His arrival was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
These people who were fighting a draw with Yang Qing were obliterated by Ye Yuan in a few exchanges!
Yeah, it wasn't killed. It's annihilated!
Of course, everyone did not realize that every time Ye Yuan killed someone, he would use the Dao sword to suppress a drop of blood essence.
His actions are very closed. Even True Sovereign Heavens could forget about finding it as well.
Meanwhile, Yang Qing was very surprised from watching. He shouted, “You are getting stronger again!”
Through the seven-nine tribulations of the Dao, the baptism for Ye Yuan was enormous.
By borrowing the power of the Dao tribulation, his strength had indeed increased even further.
His Divine Sword Formation became even stronger!
The 12 people died in less than a hundred breaths.
And Ye Yuan also collected 12 drops of blood essence.
His mission for this trip is considered to have been successfully completed.
All of them were 12 half-step Heaven True Sovereigns. Furthermore, they were the elites of the blood race. This blood essence was far more valuable than the one he had collected before.
Then Ye Yuan stretched out his finger again and gestured the three people. Provocative intentions become seemingly stronger ..