Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters persecution
"kill."
Pangu's shadow stood tall and stood tall. Although it was just a phantom, it was filled with heart-pounding power, and Ye Xuan's brows suddenly became.
"Interesting, let me see how powerful the Pangu shadow you condensed needs."
Ye Xuan took a step forward, and the power swept across the world burst out. The Heaven-Slaying Sphur quietly appeared in his hands and directly killed Pangu's shadow.
Rumble!
Pangu's shadow was too powerful and rushed towards Ye Xuan with one punch. The power burst out when the fists and halberds collided made the entire witch clan's ancestral land sway violently.
Buzz!
Pangu's shadow was extremely disordered, just because Ye Xuan's attack was too powerful, Hou Tu and others who were in charge of the twelve capitals' gods and evil formations were even more shaking, constantly resisting the power transmitted by Ye Xuan.
"But that's it."
After Ye Xuan's attack, he felt that Pangu's shadow was no match for him at all, which also made his face look cruel. The cultivation of the Four Tribulations of Heavenly Dao was rising at the extreme, and he directly rushed to the twelve capitals' heavenly gods formation.
"Stop him."
Houtu roared anxiously, the holy light of heaven was blooming at the extreme, and the nine ancestor witches used all their strength to pour their own cultivation into the formation, and also made the shadow of Pangu come to Ye Xuan again.
Bang!
With one punch, everything was lost. Ye Xuan's punch was too unsolvable and directly smashed the shadow of Pangu, causing Hou Tu and others to stagger backwards. The so-called Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil Array collapsed.
"Send you to the road."
Ye Xuan's halberd danced the sky, and wisps of burying all things swelled up on the Zhutian halberd, and directly transformed into thousands of cold lights like stars falling into the world and came to Houtu and the nine ancestor witches.
"Get back quickly."
Hou Tu's expression changed drastically. She used a great technique of reincarnation and roared anxiously at the nine ancestor witches. At this moment, the twelve capitals god evil formation was broken. The nine ancestor witches were not the enemy of Ye Xuan in one round, and she could only resist Ye Xuan for a moment to fight for the nine ancestor witches to escape.
Shame, great shame.
The nine ancestor witches and a saint of Heaven are not Ye Xuan's opponents. This is not only a shame for them, but also a shame for the entire witch clan.
The nine ancestor witches were ashamed and angry, but there was no way, because they were just quasi-saints and were not at the same level as Ye Xuan. If they continued to move forward, they would have to waste their lives in vain.
"Can you block me?"
Ye Xuan grinned cruelly, took a step forward and quietly appeared in front of Houtu. He slapped the Houtu Tianling with a palm, and the seven orifices that were directly hit were bleeding. The holy light of the heavenly way surrounding him was shattering inch by inch.
puff!
Hou Tu's mouth was bleeding, and his whole body looked listless. Ye Xuan's wide palm was pressed on her heavenly spirit, and he even imprisoned him in the void.
It’s not that Houtu is not strong enough. After all, she is a saint of heaven. But the people she faces are too strong, and she is no match for Ye Xuan at all.
Don’t forget that Ye Xuan was able to crush Nuwa during the three catastrophes of heaven in the past. At this moment, he had already four catastrophes of heaven. Moreover, Houtu’s cultivation was inferior to Nuwa. As one rose and the other grew, he was naturally defeated by Ye Xuan.
Crack!
"ah!"
Ye Xuan's face was cruel, his five fingers were tightening, and an extremely terrifying force was applied to the heavenly spirit of Houtu, which made her skull creak, making Houtu exhaled.
"Let her go."
Such a scene directly made the nine ancestor witches tremble all over, but they still yelled at Ye Xuan angrily.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan didn't look at the nine ancestor witches at all. He pinched Houtu's Tianling and smiled cruelly, then looked around the world and said, "If the two fellow Taoists don't come out again, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Quiet, silence, dead silence.
The nine ancestor witches watched angrily, their fists clenching loudly, and the witch clans in the twelve ancestor witch mountains were red, and their eyes were even more humiliating tears.
The witch clan knew that Ye Xuan was very powerful, so powerful that even theirs could not afford to offend him, but they did not expect that Ye Xuan was so powerful that even the Saint of Heaven was suppressed by him.
"Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, if you really come back, you won't show up quickly. As long as we condense Pangu's true body, we will definitely be able to kill Ye Xuan." Gonggong roared angrily, and the other ancestor witches were extremely angry, hoping that Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin could manifest themselves.
Unfortunately, no matter how Gonggong roared, Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin were not revealed at all. Even if Houtu encountered a great disaster at this moment, there would be no reaction in this world.
"Ye Xuan, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin are really not here. Even if you kill me, it will be useless." Hou Tu advised Ye Xuan in a embarrassed manner, with a look of panic in his eyes...
now.
Ye Xuan's eyes were drowsy, and his whole body was filled with terrifying power, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Did he really guess wrong? Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin really didn't return?
impossible!
Ye Xuan suddenly denied this idea. He had summoned for a total of 1,400 years, and the other ancestor witches had returned. How could Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin be exceptional?
"Since the two fellow Taoists ignore brotherhood, it's no wonder that I, Ye Xuan, is ruthless." Ye Xuan smiled cruelly at Houtu.
"don't want."
Feeling Ye Xuan's cold eyes, Houtu screamed in panic, and even wanted to break free from Ye Xuan's detention. But at this moment, Ye Xuan's five fingers burst out with force to destroy the world. Houtu burst into a ball of blood mist, and was actually shattered by Ye Xuan's hand.
"Damn it."
The nine ancestor witches yelled in anger. They witnessed Houtu being killed by Ye Xuan with their own eyes, but they could not stop the tragedy.
Rumble!
The holy power of the Heavenly Dao, the holy light rumbled, a little golden light grew in the void, and the power of the Heavenly Dao blessing down, I saw Houtu’s body condensed, and she could naturally be resurrected from the dead as a saint of Heavenly Dao.
"Hou Tu?"
Houtu appeared again, which also made the nine ancestor witches look happy. Houtu quickly kept a safe distance from Ye Xuan, and his whole body became gloomy and silent.
Ye Xuan was not surprised that Houtu was resurrected. After all, it was achieved after a long time of planning. At this moment, he was unable to kill Houtu.
Moreover, Ye Xuan's real purpose was not to kill Houtu. He just wanted to force Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin to appear.
"I admire the two fellow Taoists so forbearing. I just don't know if I destroy the entire Witch Clan, will the two fellow Taoists still avoid it?"
Ye Xuan smiled cruelly. The world suddenly became dark, and terrifying great techniques were shot out from Ye Xuan's hands. The entire witch clan's ancestral land was shrouded in the sky, and billions of raging thunders were storming in the sky. Obviously, if this great technique descended, the entire witch clan would be destroyed and died.
"No!"
Houtu screamed in horror, and the nine ancestor witches looked pale. They wanted to stop Ye Xuan, but they also knew that they were not Ye Xuan's opponent at all, but they were just a mantis arm to do a chariot...
At a critical moment, a life-and-death crisis.
Just when Ye Xuan was about to exterminate this great technique, a long sigh rang out between the sky and the earth, and two illusory figures also appeared quietly in the sky.
Chapter completed!