
Ye Yuan did not have many words, but that insulting attitude was even worse than Yang Qing.
But on the side of the blood race, there was really no one who dared to speak.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the three-man Yan Meng.
Only the Hundred Sovereign Sons could deal with Ye Yuan.
“Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons what nonsense, trash of the blood race appeared with rank and thought that they were invincible under the heavens? Come, come, come! Fight with Your Grandpa If you have the ability! This time, let's fight one on one!”
Seeing Ye Yuan's imposing appearance without limit, Yang Qing became displeased.
He had originally planned on sweeping through the blood race. In the end, Ye Yuan became the center of attention. He was currently upset in his heart.
Yuan Zheng showed an amused expression and said to Yan Meng, “Go and play with them?”
Yan Meng slightly nodded and said, “This kind of boredom can only be done by me.”
Yuan Zheng smiled and said, “Who asked you to be the weakest? Go and play relaxed. This kind of trash, they thought that they could fight with a hundred sons after killing some trash. Let them witness what Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons called!”
Yan Meng also smiled slightly, his figure suddenly turned into a blood-colored line, rushing towards Yang Qing.
Before he arrived, Yang Qing had already sensed endless blood energy, locking onto his entire body.
‘The evil in Yang Qing's face disappeared into thin air at this moment. What replaced him was a serious expression on his face.
In his eyes, Yan Meng was like an ancient ferocious beast. He was stronger than anyone he had ever met!
He had never met such a terrifying opponent at the same rank.
Yang Qing did not hold anything back, urging the rules of the Dao Spear and the rules of destruction to the peak.
This spear is his top job!
Yan Meng held the blood-colored long sword in his hand and said with a contemptuous gaze, “The spear technique is quite good and has already reached the core. But, compared to a hundred sons, it was too weak!”
Almost in the blink of an eye, two powerful forces clashed together!
The explosion!
Yang Qing's body suddenly shattered flying out.
“Pttft!”
Fresh blood spurted wildly from Yang Qing's mouth. Under one strike, he no longer had the strength to fight anymore.
Furthermore, a thread of blood energy was buried into his body right now. He's been exposed to blood corruption poison.
Yan Meng looked towards Ye Yuan and said coldly, “Rubbish like ants also dare to compete with the eagle! Son, initially, you can sneak away after showing strength. But, since I've moved, you can stay here! No matter what scheme and intrigue you all have, in front of absolute
power, everything is in vain!”
In his view, Ye Yuan was laughable.
Provoking a hundred sons, then one must be prepared to endure their anger.
Defeating Yang Qing in one move, the blood race party completely boiled with excitement.
“How could a lowly race like a human be a match for the blood race?”
“Master Yan Meng is mighty! Let this know that the heavenly majesty of our blood race is inviolable!”
“Brat, weren't you so arrogant just now? Try to be arrogant again now! ”
Being oppressed too heavily earlier, how could the blood race army willingly let go after being given the current opportunity?
They released waves of ridicule towards Ye Yuan and Yang Qing.
Indeed, the combat power that Yan Meng displayed was simply too powerful.
When Luo Chuan saw this, he could not help but laugh loudly as he said, “This child clearly knows that there are a hundred sons in the army, and he actually still dares to provoke. He probably did not know that the choice of heaven of the various races that died at the hands of Yan Meng had exceeded what he had
fingers can count!”
Bloodspirit smiled and said, “Ming Yi, that fool, wants to use some geniuses to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Now, I will make him suffer a double loss! With a hundred sons around, even if this wanted to run, he also could not escape!”
The current blood race strategy was to remain motionless like a mountain.
No matter what approach you take, I will only keep the spatial passageway firmly.
But cowering like this also let Ye Yuan they all had room not to be restrained.
However, the devastating combat power that Yan Meng displayed also broadened everyone's horizons.
But he really could not bear the one punch in front of Yan Meng.
And Yan Meng was only the last rank among the three.
Deep in the void, several figures were hiding.
Wei Liang, Dan Fei, and the others also noticed this battle situation.
Ye Yuan was willing to risk his life; it was naturally impossible for them to let such an opportunity go.
After the Emperor Realm powerhouses of the blood race took any action, they would immediately take the opportunity to win the war.
But very pitifully, the Emperor Realm blood race was like a cowardly turtle, completely unmoved by it.
At this moment, when Wei Liang saw that Yang Qing was defeated in one fell swoop and furthermore, suffering serious injuries, he could not help but say with a cold smile, saying, “Warn them long ago that the Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons should not be taken lightly. , but they are not listening! Huhu, now, they seem to
enjoy the feeling of being slapped! But the price is their own life!”
The others were all silent, including Dan Fei.
Indeed, they were very pessimistic about Ye Yuan.
They all knew that Ye Yuan was strong, but the strength and reputation of the Hundred Sovereign Sons Son accumulated through countless battles. It is not an unacceptable reputation.
Each one of these people, they were all embryos of the Emperor Realm.
Furthermore, the one taking action right now was only Yan Meng's weakest.
Yan Meng looked at Ye Yuan, as if looking at the dead, and said coldly, “I know that you cultivate the Dao sword and are very strong, once killed Han Guang with one sword. If you release this sword, you might still have the strength to fight! How about that? Want to try?”
He knew that the Dao sword was formidable. He naturally also knew that it was Ye Yuan's last trump card.
After being executed, then he would definitely have to die here.
Looking at Yan Meng who was being friendly, Ye Yuan suddenly smiled and said, “If you only have this bit of strength, then I really don't need a Dao sword to face you! Are you sure you won't let the strongest one out? ”
Yan Meng had a disdainful look as she said, “Still want to pose on your deathbed? I haven't even used my full strength when dealing with it, and he's already been dropped. Now, I will let you witness my true strength!”
Finished speaking, Yan Mengs blood-colored long sword swung, a terrifying blood energy even coloring the horizon red.
In this region of space, it even seemed to wither a little.
“Blood Colorful Wood!”
Yan Meng unleashed a sword move. This sword was several times stronger than the sword that Yang Qing was dealing with just now!
Everyone exclaimed in shock.
No one would have expected that Yan Meng had actually not used her full strength when she was dealing with Yang Qing!
‘The muscles in Ye Yuan's body quickly withered.
This kind of strength was not like the power of rules but was extremely frightening.
And right at this moment, Ye Yuan laughed coldly. The dragon power in his body suddenly rose into the sky!
‘That power directly pushed that endless color of blood out.
“Abrow!”
Ye Yuan's body emitted a faint blue color glow.
Dragons might materialize!
‘When the dragon Ye Yuan might come out, it instantly suppressed that frightening color of blood.
Everyone's face changed again!
It turned out that the strongest in Ye Yuan was not the Universal Sword Formation!
The dragon might be encircling Ye Yuan's body. He looked at Yan Meng and said coldly, “Mbeyond the tribulation last time, my bloodline changed. I have yet to test the true strength of a battle soul level bloodline. Today, I will test it out on you! Nine Heavens ... Boxing Dragon Transformation!”
Ye Yuan let out a cold shout, instantly throwing a punch, met with Yan Meng's blood-colored long sword.
The explosion!
‘Two terrifying forces directly collided!
‘Then Yan Meng was instantly blown up, turning into a cloud of blood mist!
The strength of a battle soul level bloodline is truly great!