Chapter 2496
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The next moment.
Ao Ying only felt a huge force surging into his body, and that huge force seemed to engulf his internal organs.
“Royal Qi！ You’ve condensed Royal Qi！ You’ve reached the Saint King！！！”
Ao Ying looked at Ye Wushuang, and only felt a bone-chilling cold.
“You’re right！”
Ye Wushuang slowly released his palm and smiled, saying, “I’ve reached the Saint King Rank 1 realm.”
Ao Ying’s eyes trembled.
The son of Master Zuo Wenxing, Zuo Ting, died in the hands of this Ye Wushuang, so Zuo Wenxing paid great attention to Ye Wushuang.
Before entering the Tianyuan Mountains, the information obtained was that this son was only a First Revolution Ancient Saint.
In just a short two or three years, within the Tianyuan Mountains, almost everyone who survived had improved, but…
How could it be so fast！
And the most terrifying thing was… Ye Wushuang had reached the Saint King Rank 1 realm and was actually able to clash head-on with his Rank 4 in a single palm！
“Dammit！”
The supreme treasure that was about to be obtained was intercepted by Ye Wushuang, and the anger in Ao Ying’s heart completely burned.
Just now, he hadn’t gone all out. After all, Ye Wushuang was only a Saint King Rank 1, and the gap between the two was huge. Ye Wushuang couldn’t possibly withstand him.
”Heavenly Cauldron Collapse！”
Ao Ying let out an angry roar, clenched his fists tightly, and both fists shot out. Tens of thousands of holy powers in his body condensed into a huge black cauldron and directly bombarded Ye Wushuang.
Seeing Ao Ying going all out, Ye Wushuang’s heart moved.
Now, he also really wanted to know how the defense of the third-grade armor, the Heavenly Flood Dragon Saint Armor, was.
In the blink of an idea, Ye Wushuang just casually punched out, and then let the huge black cauldron bombard his body.
Dong！！！
A dull roar suddenly sounded.
Ye Wushuang’s figure shot backwards like a sharp arrow and bombarded into a palace, completely shattering that palace.
”Huh？”
Ao Ying saw this scene and raised his eyebrows.
This kid wasn’t this weak just now！
The collapsing palace, the dust boiled, and after a while, a figure slowly walked out from the dust.
”Cough… cough…”
Ye Wushuang waved his hand, walked out of the ruins, patted his body, and couldn’t help but say, “Not bad. The Red-Eyed Azure Flood Dragon originally had the strength of a Saint Emperor. Its blood and qi were devoured by the Heavenly Flood Dragon Saint Armor, making this armor reach the third-grade Saint Armor level. It is indeed a top-notch third grade. It almost blocked 90% of the full blow of a fourth-grade Saint King. Very good！”
Seeing Ye Wushuang walk out safe and sound and listening to what Ye Wushuang said, Ao Ying was dumbfounded.
Top-tier SaintArmor!
This brat, how many benefits did he exactly get！
Ye Wushuang looked up at Ao Ying and smiled, “I just entered the Saint King realm and don’t yet know what level my combat power has reached without using any trump cards. So… I’ll use you to practice, you don’t mind, do you？”
”You…”
Upon hearing this, Ao Ying’s face sank.
This is too bullying！
Ye Wushuang clenched his palm and said, “In the Saint King realm, the strength of the King Qi is closely related to the strength of the physical body and the soul. I feel that my physical body is very strong and my soul is also strong, so I chose a boxing technique that Senior Xiao Yunsheng cultivated in the Saint King realm to practice.”
”Tianjun Saint Fist！”
With a shout, Ye Wushuang tightly clenched his palm. On the surface of his fist, strand after strand of Saint Power condensed. Those Saint Powers were continuously compressed and continuously condensed until finally, they converged into a bright luster.
”Kill！”
One punch, was thrown.
In an instant, with the surging of light, as Ye Wushuang threw a punch, the fist gathered by the rich Saint Power and the pure King Qi instantly turned into a hundred-zhang-sized one and rushed in front of Ao Ying.
”Damn it！”
Ao Ying didn’t say a word. With a grip of his palm, a small cyan cauldron in front of him suddenly turned into three zhang tall.
”The cauldron transforms the essence, and the essence returns to one！”
The three-zhang-tall cyan cauldron immediately rotated, and wisps of profound aura were released from the cauldron body.
The fist wind whistled and smashed down with a boom.
Clang！！！
Between heaven and earth, the sonorous sound resounded, and Immediately after ……
The cyan cauldron was like being struck by lightning. The luster all over its body dimmed, and it directly smashed into Ao Ying’s chest. The huge impact force shattered Ao Ying’s breastbone, and he spat out mouthfuls of blood.
At the same time, the cyan cauldron quickly retreated and directly smashed Ao Ying onto the ground.
Soon, Ye Wushuang’s figure descended from the sky.
Among the ruins, the cyan holy cauldron was pressing on Ao Ying. It could be seen that Ao Ying’s upper body and lower body had been separated, blood was continuously flowing from his mouth, and under the cauldron, the bloodstain was gradually spreading out.
”You…”
Ao Ying looked at Ye Wushuang, his eyes full of horror.
”What about you？” Ye Wushuang, however, said： “Is the physical body of an alchemist so weak？”
When Ao Ying heard this, his eyes rolled up and he directly fainted.
Ye Wushuang was not polite either. With a palm strike, he shattered Ao Ying’s head and then put away the cyan cauldron in front of him.
The weapons that Ye Wushuang himself uses are all of extremely strict requirements, and he generally looks down on ordinary ones. However, these captured weapons can all be left to the Ning family in the future.
The Tianjun Holy Fist is a set of boxing techniques by Ye Wushuang when he was Xiao Yunsheng. This boxing technique has only one move, and it emphasizes suppressing one’s own holy power to the extreme and simultaneously refining it with royal qi.
One word – brutal！
And this is also extremely suitable for Ye Wushuang now.
To unleash the power of the Tianjun Holy Fist, one’s own strength must be strong enough！
Being able to blow up Ao Ying, who is at the fourth-rank realm, with one punch is really an exaggerated destructive power. However, Ye Wushuang estimates that most likely it is still because Ao Ying’s own physical strength is not strong enough. But it should not be difficult to kill a third-rank Saint King with one punch！
At this time, the three giant beasts, the Red God Insect, the Golden Winged Spirit Falcon, and the Bone Spirit Mammoth, also solved the other injured ancient saints and Saint Kings one by one, while An Linglong and Bao Feng have been fighting non-stop.
After all, An Linglong is also a fourth-rank Saint King. Facing Bao Feng, even if she cannot kill him, she will not fall into a disadvantage.
Boom…
A violent thunder sound erupted, and the two were now fighting, releasing a powerful air wave.
Ye Wushuang clenched his palm, and the Dragon-Swallowing Holy Sword appeared in his hand.
“Fourth-rank holy sword…”
Ye Wushuang murmured, “With my Saint King Rank 1 realm, I can’t completely control it. However, after being baptized by the sword might of the Nine Yuan Void Sword, it should be fine to use it now！”
Immediately afterwards, Ye Wushuang directly sent the Dragon Devouring Saint Sword into the second layer of the Nine-layered God Tower.
Just after entering the second layer, the originally aloof and cold Dragon Devouring Saint Sword suddenly became docile at this moment.
In the second layer, the endless Void Saint Sword Qi circulated one by one. Coupled with the fact that the Nine Yuan Void Sword stood like a god in this second layer, the Dragon Devouring Saint Sword immediately became very obedient.
Then, the nine Qi Condensing and Yuan Coagulating Heavenly Pills, Ye Wushuang also put them away one by one.
This pill is of great benefit to the promotion of a Rank 9 Saint King to a Saint Emperor, and it is also of great benefit to the improvement of Saint Kings from Rank 1 to Rank 8.
As for that wooden box…
Ye Wushuang carefully examined the wooden box, but for a while, he didn’t see any clue.
”You three, keep an eye on it and don’t let that Bao Feng run away！”
After giving instructions to the three Golden-winged Spirit Falcons, Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully observed the wooden box.
”There should be some kind of seal added…”
Then, Ye Wushuang began to try to crack it.
And at this moment, among the buildings, the battle between An Linglong and Bao Feng became more and more intense.
Both of them are Saint Kings of the fourth rank. The King’s Qi is raging, and the destructive power is astonishing. If it weren’t weren’t for the fact that the buildings here are extraordinarily. I’m afraid it would have been a pile of ruins long ago.
Gusui stood in the distance, watching the two fight, and couldn’t help but say, “For human cultivation, the physical body and soul have always been the core of improvement. However, speaking of it, even so, the physical body is still inferior to our orcs!
At this time, Qingshuang’s wings were folded, standing on the top of Gusui’s head, and her voice was cold and said, “The Lord is not！”
Hearing Qingshuang speak, Gusui was stupefied and said, “You bastard can speak！”
“……”
Of course Qingshuang can speak human language, but it has always followed Ye Wushuang, and it rarely speaks.
