Bang!

The earth shook and the starry sky exploded. Ye Xuan's right fist was slammed violently on Nuwa's cheek. The sound of the broken skull was extremely harsh, and streams of golden blood were sprayed on Ye Xuan's face, making him look terrifying and terrifying.

Bang!

One punch!

Bang bang!

Two punches!

Bang bang bang bang!

Three punches!

...

Cruel and cruel, with a fist roaring in the sky, Ye Xuan was swinging his fists and constantly falling down. Nuwa's head was already flattened by her, and she could not see its original appearance. The broken bone slag and blood spilled all over the earth. This extremely cruel torture and killing was even more shocking.

"In the past, you killed Xue Ji. She was the only disciple of my life friend Liu Baiyi. Today I punched me for Xue Ji's junior nephew."

Bang!

Ye Xuan growled wildly, pierced Nuwa's body with a punch, and the squirting blood soaked his whole body.

"This punch was for the dead Heavenly Court tribe."

Bang!

Ye Xuan punched out a vicious punch, directly hitting Nuwa half of her body to pieces.

"This punch is for you to insult me ​​in the past and to fight for myself."

The fist light was like an eternal sacred mountain, destroying the starry sky, exploding the sky and the earth, and violently falling on Nuwa's broken body, making Nuwa no longer look like a human.

"Kneel down!"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan lifted Nuwa up, and when he stepped out, he broke Nuwa's knees and directly let Nuwa kneel on the ground.

"What saints? They are all bullshit. Now the Japanese Emperor wants you to die without a place to bury you."

The starry sky was dominating and destroying everything. Ye Xuan roared to the sky. His body was emitting dark holy light, which made the world of the three realms tremble violently. His right fist even raised and fell towards Nuwa with a murderous intent.

Bang!

The blood rain sprinkled and the starry sky blew up. Ye Xuan's punch was extremely dazzling, and it contained his magic and Tao, which directly smashed Nuwa into blood mist all over the sky.

The world is silent, and everything is silent.

When Nuwa turned into blood mist in the sky, Ye Xuan stretched out his arms and bathed in the golden blood rain, and a breath of turbid air slowly spurted out from his mouth. The depression that had been suppressed for many years was finally relieved.

"Die...dead?"

"Female...Nuwa is dead?"

"No... impossible?"

"Dream, I must be dreaming!"

After dozens of breaths, people from all walks of life were constantly gasping for breath, and murmurs came from their mouths, because everyone could not believe what they saw, and even more believed that they were in a dream.

"Die, Nuwa was killed by the Emperor of Heaven!"

The Thirty-third Heavenly Court was rioting, making a sound of cheering, the Buzhou Divine Mountain was rumbling and shaking, and the sound of the nine heavenly war drums was coming.

at this time!

The two Western saints' faces were frozen, Yuanshi Tianzun was gloomy and silent, Houtu's eyes were terrifying, but the Tongtian Sect Master frowned, and the several saints had different expressions, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.

"The way of heaven is immortal, and the saint is immortal!"

Suddenly, a ruthless voice sounded, and a little golden light grew in the starry sky. I saw that the golden holy blood that had originally floated in all directions turned into a long river and condensed in this golden light.

A slender figure walked out of the golden light, wisps of golden merit covered its body, and a ruthless and desireless holy power of the heavenly way was everywhere.

Nuwa!

Three thousand black hairs scattered behind her head, her body was intact, and the holy light of the heavenly way was rumbling. She stood on the starry sky and looked down at Ye Xuan. She was not ashamed or angry as she was, and some were just ruthless and cold.

"It's over, the legend of the saint's immortality is indeed true. I'm afraid that the Emperor of Heaven...hey!"

The ancestor of the Styx whispered terrifyingly, and a long sigh came from his mouth, which also changed the expression of the Heavenly Court members, and an extremely heavy atmosphere grew in everyone's hearts.

"snort."

Yuanshi Tianzun was proud, his expression gradually returned to calm, and he snorted coldly: "The saint of heaven is immortal. Even if Ye Xuan is unparalleled in physical form, he cannot kill Junior Sister Nuwa. This is an iron-like fact."

"Amitabha!"

The two Western saints recited the Buddha's name in a low voice and said, "The two fellow Taoists are like saints. It is better to give up this battle today. Even if we continue to fight, there will be no result. How about turning swords into jade and silk?"

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you have already received the humiliation of the past in this battle today. The cause and effect between you and Nuwa has been settled. From now on, you will be the Emperor of the Three Realms. I believe Nuwa will not say anything." The leader of Tongtian comforted him softly, hoping that Ye Xuan would stop there.

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​you have won this battle today. The saints are extraordinary. Why not give up?" Houtu also spoke out.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, Ye Xuan has already achieved enlightenment in another way. Although he is not a saint of heaven, he is definitely not inferior to us. Although the cause and effect between you two are deep, you have already lost today. It is better to give up after you have ended the grudge between you two." Yuanshi Tianzun whispered softly.

It’s not a big saint who speaks and talks about it. In fact, this principle is very simple.

Saints cannot be killed. The so-called disputes are just their own faces. All saints understand this principle.

For example, in the Battle of the Gods in the past, the Tongtian Sect Master fought against the four saints alone, but in the end the four saints could not kill him, but it only made the Tongtian Sect Master lose face and leave.

The Tongtian Sect Master has always wanted to find other saints to settle the cause and effect of the gods. In fact, he just wanted to justify himself and retrieve his lost face.

As for the life-and-death struggle between saints does not exist at all. It is not that both parties do not want to kill each other, but that the saints cannot kill them at all. This is the most critical issue.

at this time!

Nuwa stood above the starry sky, her breath was cold and ruthless, and her eyes were extremely indifferent, but in fact, she was extremely embarrassed and angry, because Ye Xuan humiliated her hard today, and even shattered her body, which made her lose the saint's face.

But the saints said that they were in harmony, and Nuwa also knew that she would continue to fight with Ye Xuan without any result.

Ye Xuan could not kill her, nor could she hurt Ye Xuan's body. This was simply an endless battle.

Moreover, Ye Xuan's combat power is above her. Even though she wishes to kill Ye Xuan, if she continues to fight with Ye Xuan, it is just a repetition of the previous incident, which is also a humiliation for herself.

"Okay, since several senior brothers and junior sister Houtu have been in peace, the Japanese Saint will give up now. From then on, this Saint and Ye Xuan will not interfere with the river." Nuwa looked cold and shook her sleeves and walked away. It was obvious that she had no face to stay here at all.

"call!"

At the same time, the 33rd Heavenly Court members breathed a sigh of relief. This result was obviously the best. Their Heavenly Emperor had proved himself, and even destroyed Nuwa's body and saved her dignity. He would be on an equal footing with the seven saints. From then on, the 33rd Heavenly Court would truly unify the three realms, which also made the Heavenly Court members extremely pleased.

It’s not that everyone in the Heavenly Court did not want to kill Nuwa, but that it was impossible and unrealistic, because Nuwa is a saint of heaven. Unless the world collapses and everything dies, no one can kill Nuwa. Now this result is the best.

However, the quasi-saints of all Taoist slander sighed in their hearts. It seemed that from then on, there would be one more saint in the world, the thirty-third level of heaven and earth, and from now on, the three realms would also be respected by Ye Xuan.

at this time!

Just as everyone thought that today's repair event was about to end, Nuwa was about to leave, but a calm and cold sound sounded in all directions, which made Nuwa who was leaving suddenly stop, and even more stunned the faces of several saints, completely stunned on the spot.

"Nuwa, did I agree that you have left?"

Ye Xuan stepped on the sky, and black thunder flashed around him. He actually blocked Nuwa's way, and his eyes looked at Nuwa even more ruthless and cold.

"Ye Xuan, what do you want?"

Nuwa frowned and looked ashamed and angry on her face. She had already given in favor today, but Ye Xuan was actually getting more and more arrogant. How could she endure this?

"The six desires are ruthless, the heaven and earth are unintentional. No one can ever walk out of my hands alive, even the saints are not exception!"

Rumble!
Chapter completed!