Chapter 2762
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Hearing Ye Wushuang’s words, the high-level figures of the Ouyang family one by one had even more anger lingering in their eyes.
Although they knew that Ye Wushuang could kill a Lingtai Saint, but now, with the Ouyang family coming here in such a grand manner, Ye Wushuang still had no fear or repentance.
Today, if this son is not killed, where is the face of the Ouyang family?
”Today, let’s see how you can kill us!”
A furious shout rang out. In the Ouyang family, beside Ouyang Chengren, a middle-aged man stepped forward, and the murderous aura in his body burst out.
“Ouyang Chenghua!”
The aura in Ouyang Chenghua’s body surged, and strikingly, the powerful aura of a three-layered Lingtai Saint was revealed.
“This is a bit interesting!”
However, Ye Wushuang showed no fear. With a palm grip, flames surrounded his body.
In an instant, terrifying air currents stronger than one wave after another burst out from his whole body.
Four-image Flame Fire.
The flames surged and turned into dragon shadows, roc shadows, turtle shadows, and tiger shadows, carrying a palpitating and cold murderous aura.
“Six Holy Fire Prison Technique!”
With a shout in his heart, a powerful aura burst out of Ye Wushuang’s body. The fire paths combined and turned into six fire pillars of different shapes and colors.
The figures of the dragons, rocs, turtles, and tigers coiled around the fire pillars, releasing their own intense evil aura.
Six Holy Fire Prison Technique.
It not only traps the enemy but also kills the enemy.
Ye Wushuang let out a low shout, and a terrifying aura burst out.
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Chenghua showed no fetish. With a backhand, he directly threw a punch carrying the terrifying aura of killing gods when encountering gods and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas, descending from the sky.
Boom…
In an instant, outside the entire Tai Ling City, deafening roars burst out, and the earth trembled continuously.
Fortunately, Ye Wushuang blocked in front of Tai Ling City. With such a huge bombardment, Tai Ling City was not damaged. However, the shocking feeling of the collision of that powerful breath still made everyone feel palpitations and horror.
“Huh?”
Ouyang Chenghua punched out, but saw Ye Wushuang standing in front, actually motionless.
“Blocked?”
Ouyang Chenghua is a three-layer Lingtai Saint, which is completely different from Ouyang Bin’s two-layer state.
There are only seven levels in the Lingtai Saint realm. With each change of the seven-layer Lingtai, it is a whole new world.
He is several times stronger than Ouyang Bin.
“It seems…”
“The three-layer state can’t kill me!”
Ye Wushuang’s figure soared into the air, looked forward, and said indifferently: “Ouyang Family, I have been waiting for you for a long time.”
In an instant.
Ye Wushuang was above hundreds of feet above the sky, and his hands slowly spread out.
“Ten Thousand Qi Returning to One Sword.”
With a drink.
A full twenty thousand Ten Thousand Qi Returning to One Swords instantly fell from the sky, turning into a terrifying storm of violent sword rain, killing towards all the people of the Ouyang Family.
The continuous booming sounds kept ring out .
Ouyang Chengren, Ouyang Chenghua and seven or eight other Lingtai saints of the Ouyang family all rose into the air at this moment.
“Stop him.”
“Kill this son.”
Ouyang Chengren and Ouyang Chenghua shouted loudly, and the breath in their bodies burst out, killing Ye Wushuang in the sky.
At this moment.
Ye Wushuang’s face was calm.
“It’s been a long time since I used the original power in the first layer of the Nine-Layered God Tower.”
Seeing the arrival of one Lingtai saint after another, the corner of Ye Wushuang’s mouth slightly raised.
In an instant, in the first layer of the Nine-Layered God Tower, the strands of pure original power that were wantonly lingering merged into Ye Wushuang’s body.
And soon, Ye Wushuang’s five internal organs, together with his powerful soul continuously rose in breath at this time.
Killing the saints of the Ouyang family who came forward they clearly felt that the breath in Ye Wushuang’s body was rising.
“This guy…”
Ouyang Chengren said in surprise: “How did he reach the Great Perfection of Saint Venerable in such a short time?”
The breath released by Ye Wushuang’s body at this moment was exactly at the Great Perfection level.
Moreover, it was not an ordinary Great Perfection, but that kind of extreme Great Perfection.
How is it possible?
“This time…”
Ye Wushuang looked at the seven or eight Lingtai Saints of the Ouyang family who were charging towards him and smiled, saying, “Killing you should be much easier.”
With a grip of his palm, the Four Symbols Flame Fire instantly spewed out scorching flames, turning into six rays of light, and then twisting into six flame behemoths of different forms.
There was something like a flood dragon, something like a roc, something like a black tortoise, something like a fierce tiger. The last two were like real divine dragons and phoenixes, soaring in the sky and earth.
The six terrifying fire beasts rushed forward in an instant.
The Six Holy Fire Prison Technique is not only a prison for trapping, but also a killing cage.
And Ye Wushuang’s figure also did not stop. Holding the Seven Evil Swords, he stepped forward.
”Devouring Clouds and Transforming Heaven Sword Technique!”
”Break!”
A low shout.
The light of the long sword in Ye Wushuang’s hand shone, and strands of sword qi were mixed with strands of the Ten Thousand Qi Returning to One Sword, lingering out.
In an instant.
The sword qi that Ye Wushuang himself killed was extremely powerful. Coupled with the forty thousand strands of the Ten Thousand Qi Returning to One Sword that could be Burst out with his current Great Perfection strength, it was even more powerful.
The Six Holy Fire Prison Technique.
The Ten Thousand Qi Returning to One Sword.
These are all extremely powerful killing moves.
And in Ye Wushuang’s hands, such killing moves Burst out even more powerfully.
”Damn it, damn it!”
One low shout after another continued to ring out. At this moment, Ouyang Chengren had an ominous premonition in his heart.
The reason why the army is overwhelming today is to let Ye Wushuang see the strength of the Ouyang family, and at the same time force Ye Wushuang to surrender, or rather, force out the people behind Ye Wushuang.
But now it’s good.
The person wasn’t forced out, but instead Ye Wushuang’s own true confidence was forced out.
This kid always likes to suddenly increase his realm.
This time it’s from Saint Venerable Peak to Saint Venerable Great Perfection. Will the next time be directly to several levels of Soul Platform Saint?
“Chenghua!”
Ouyang Chengren shouted: “You and I will each lead three people and attack from both sides.”
“Yes.”
Ouyang Chengren and Ouyang Chenghua are both at the third level of the Saint of Spiritual Platform Realm. The other six Saints of Spiritual Platform Realm they brought this time, two are at the second level and four are at the first level.
With such a lineup, it would be no problem to push across the Northern Region.
Even though Ye Wushuang has now shown rather powerful strength, Ouyang Chengren and Ouyang Chenghua still feel that they will not lose.
They are at the third level!
With such strength, even if a Saint Venerable Great Perfection were to unleash the most powerful means, it would be impossible to defeat them.
”Ambition!”
When Ye Wushuang saw the eight Platform Saint rush towards him from both sides in a swarm, he immediately held the long sword in his hand.
”Kill!”
The long sword slashed out, and forty thousand qi converged into one sword, instantly fusing into a nearly materialized sword qi.
The sword qi was a hundred zhang long, and its entire body shone with light, exactly in the shape of the condensed Jiuyuan Taixu Sword.
Forty thousand qi converged into one sword, spreading out, and each strand of sword qi had powerful lethality.
And when gathered together, it was another kind of lethality.
And with Ye Wushuang’s current Saint Venerable Great Perfection realm, condensing forty thousand qi into one sword into one strand, he could at most compress it to a hundred zhang in size.
If these sword qi could be compressed to the size of a real divine sword, then the might… would definitely increase by several times or more.
But even so, it was enough.