The God of Medicine Without Appeal
Chapter 2823
The cloud of blood mist tried to condense back, but Ye Yuan struck again.
The explosion!
The void is vibrating. The blood fog was instantly erased.
However, a drop of blood essence was suppressed by Ye Yuan with the Dao sword and put away.
Yan Meng, who had just been domineering incomparably, was actually killed by Ye Yuan in one exchange.
The entire blood race camp was silent.
Ye Yuan's mouth curved up, and he said lightly, “Does the so-called Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons only have this bit of strength? I still have a lot of unused power!”
Ye Yuan said these words from the bottom of his heart.
He thought that Yan Meng could receive some of his punches, but he did not expect that he failed to receive a single blow.
Too weak!
From a battle spirit level bloodline to a battle soul level bloodline, this was a qualitative leap.
The strength of the battle skills of the Ye Yuan dragon race increased by more than tenfold!
Furthermore, the power of Ye Yuan's bloodline was only a curse from the power of the bloodline.
At least, in the same realm, Yan Meng was unable to use the power of blood energy to threaten him at all.
“B-How can this be? The Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons did not even last a single time?”
“This person is actually from the bloodline of the battle soul-level dragon race! This was practically impossible in Saint Sovereign Heaven! ”
“This guy is obviously human. Why is his dragon race bloodline so strong?”
In the blood race camp, a series of confused sounds suddenly came.
This scene before their eyes had seriously subverted their understanding.
In their imagination, even if Ye Yuan had the strength, he could at most fight fiercely with Yan Meng for several dozen rounds before being defeated.
Who would have thought that Yan Meng had not even managed to survive a single round!
The impact that this strong contrast brought to them was simply too strong.
Even Bloodspirit, this supreme commander, was unconscious for a while as well.
Hiding in the void, the gazes of a group of Emperor Realm powerhouses shot toward Wei Liang very strangely.
Wei Liang's old face immediately did not know where to go.
Emperor Dan Fei is here. He did not even dare to argue.
Before his emptiness faded, Ye Yuan had already killed Yan Meng.
What a hard slap!
A hint of surprise flashed in Emperor Dan Fei's eyes and she said, “I didn't expect this child to actually come from a battle soul-level true spirit lineage! It seemed like he had benefited greatly from overcoming the seven-nine tribulations of the Dao last time! The bloodline of the dragon race, even among the true spirit chaos
bloodline, that is an existence that matters as well! The increase in bloodline was extremely difficult. I did not expect that an extremely small Saint Sovereign Heaven could actually reach this point! Zuo Chen, you really took the treasure!”
Zuo Chen did not speak when he heard it but sighed softly.
Everyone understands what he means. He sighed about Ye Yuan's identity as a different cultivator.
No matter how strong he was, his achievements would ultimately be limited.
The further, the stronger he was, the heavier the heavenly punishment he would suffer.
He is a good tree boy.
It was a pity that he was a different cultivator!
He took Ye Yuan as a private disciple. It was more for the sake of redeeming the reputation of the Extreme Medicine Sect.
And Ye Yuan also borrowed his influence and strength to sit firmly in the chair of the great commander.
Everyone is just using each other, that's all.
As for the feelings of teachers and disciples, there was no such thing.
Of course, if Ye Yuan was not a different cultivator, Zuo Chen would definitely look at Ye Yuan in a different way.
A genius who could casually kill a Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons, he would be a highly sought after existence wherever he went.
Only in that way was he considered to actually take the treasure.
“If you two don't dare to go out and fight, come back! Don't say anything about the invincible Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons under the heavens in the future. This is really embarrassing!” Ye Yuan looked at Wu Shang and Yuan Zheng who were far away as he shook his head and said.
The appearance was too painful.
This scene earlier did indeed make them very surprised!
‘Who would have thought that the strong Yan Meng was actually so weak that it was not even able to withstand a single blow?
Even someone as strong as Yuan Zheng did not have confidence in his heart anymore.
These two people were standing in the air, unable to leave or stay, awkward to the extreme.
Ye Yuan smiled and said, “That's still that sentence, one on one. I'll challenge many of you myself! If you all feel not strong enough, there is no harm in adding a few dozen more. This Ye will meet all at the same time! ”
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa!
It was as if the sound of a slap sounded in the air.
Ye Yuan quoted Yang Qing's words and was extremely domineering.
He was not as naughty as Yang Qing, but the words he spoke were extremely domineering!
These words were founded on an invincible aura!
The arrogant bluff of the bluff was beaten in front of Ye Yuan's absolute strength until there was nowhere that was unharmed.
Now, they had absolutely no qualifications to be proud of!
Didn't you see that the remaining two hundred Saint Sovereign Sons didn't even dare to answer?
Yang Qing clutched his chest and said with a grim face, “Damn, the limelight was snatched away by this person again! He is very strong, but he really left me in trouble now! This fucking guy, someday I'll stomp on him and attack him back and forth!”
He discovered anxiously that the gap between him and Ye Yuan was getting bigger.
But Yuan Zheng's pupils constricted, and he said in a serious voice, “You don't have to force us. I can't believe that Wu Shang and I, two people, joining hands is no match for you!”
Ye Yuan felt regret in his heart, but he still stretched out a finger and gestured at the two.
‘The appearance was very insulting.
“Yuan Zheng, don't show off courage for a moment! This boy wants to encourage you to move! You two hurry back to camp, ignore these people!” As Yuan Zheng prepared to make a move, Bloodspirit said in a serious voice.
‘When these words came out, it was equivalent to the results of the blood race!
As a Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons, how proud were the two Yuan Zheng people in their hearts?
It was still fine if Bloodspirit did not say anything, but as he said it, they wanted to fight even more.
“Huh! Our Prestige Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons cannot be blasphemed!”
Yuan Zheng let out a cold snort and stepped into the sky, instantly taking out a large blood-colored bell and covering Ye Yuan with it.
At the same time, Wu Shang also tuned up the mass of blood water, enveloping Ye Yuan.
As a large blood-colored bell shot out, heaven and earth rumbled, and blood energy rose into the sky.
A treasure of a second-rate ancestor!
This strength was significantly stronger when compared to Yan Meng!
The two men were on completely different levels.
Adding Wu Shang blood water that seemed to come out from the underworld.
‘When the blood race powerhouses saw it, their hearts could not resist shaking, feeling more hopeful.
Ye Yuan did not care at all about this astounding momentum. It was still the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Fist!
His Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Fist had cultivated to the third level and possessed boundless power!
Now, Ye Yuan could destroy the True Sovereign Heaven powerhouse by relying on the Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Fist.
The power of the bloodline is no joke.
Just to see him throw both of his fists, hitting the two people each.
The explosion!
The sound released by the big bell was startling until everyone's eardrums were sick.
Yuan Zheng spurted out a mouthful of blood mist wildly, his figure flying backwards.
‘Wu Shang is worse when compared to Yuan Zheng.
His stream of blood water was instantly blasted by Ye Yuan's punch.
‘Wu Shang revealed his figure, his entire complexion was extremely pale. Obviously, he had suffered quite a severe injury.
‘One blow defeated a Hundred Sovereign Sons Son again!
Yuan Zheng's expression was extremely ugly as he said in a serious voice, “Her strength seems to be already close to the top 50 Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons powerhouses! The two of us holding hands were also not a match at all! ”
