Chapter 579 The Power of the Great Sage

"Okay, it's really daring!" The owner of the Naha Heaven Pavilion laughed angrily. Even if he missed a moment and failed to catch Ye Xiwen, the gap between the Great Sage and the Sacred Realm was still a world of difference. Dare to be so arrogant. []

"Death to me!" Naha Heavenly Pavilion Master shouted angrily, the majesty of the Great Sage cannot be desecrated, and the terrifying aura poured out in front of Ye Xiwen like a mountain, and all the void was crushed by this momentum and turned into dust.

Ye Xiwen only felt a terrifying aura that swept over in a destructive way. He secretly thought in his heart that the Great Sage was really different from the Holy Land.

However, no matter how terrifying the momentum of the master of Batian Pavilion is, to him, it is just a breeze, and now it is not his deity who is here, but the avatar of the star beast, who was cultivated before his death. It is already profound and inconceivable, not to mention that as a well-known giant beast in the universe, it has its own coercion. The power of Naha Tianguan may have a deterrent effect on others, but for him, But nothing at all.

With an extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air, Naha Heavenly Pavilion Master, whose figure seemed to have pierced through space, rushed in front of Ye Xiwen in an instant, and the masters of the Great Sacred Realm had begun to faintly touch the edge of the laws of space.

When moving, some space laws were faintly used, so the speed was unimaginably fast. It was so close to the horizon, shrinking into an inch, and it rushed to Ye Xiwen in an instant.

It's beyond what the naked eye can see.

Ye Xiwen's eyes froze, but he reacted in an instant. At this time, the fist of the Naha Heaven Pavilion Master had already swung out, like a ferocious beast, opened his bloody mouth and bit towards Ye Xiwen.

Biting up and down with sharp teeth can shatter the void!

This is the incarnation of the main fist of Naha Tenkan, and it is absolutely domineering. [] It is not inferior to the rebirth of a beast. It is an extremely advanced martial art handed down from ancient times. Since the master of the Batian Pavilion got it. In the name of moving the world, he fought all the way to the Great Sacred Realm, and established a sect. Become a patriarch and create a huge foundation.

The name is Star Luo Demon Fist!

In the face of this kid who made him lose face again and again, he didn't hold back, and he wanted to smash Ye Xiwen to death in one breath.

"Hey, it turned out to be this practice?" Ye Mo's voice appeared in Ye Xiwen's mind, which made Ye Xiwen slightly startled. You must know that Ye Mo was active when he was active many years ago. Most of the martial arts do not know. But now I actually recognize this practice, obviously this practice is also extremely ancient.

"This is an extremely profound exercise of a demon clan,

I once saw a monster of a powerful demon perform it, and the power was truly earth-shattering, shattering the heavens with one punch. And the master of the Batian Pavilion only got a part of it, not the essence. It's a pity, otherwise, this practice may reappear in the world, and the human race cultivates the monster race. Somewhat not so fitting! "Ye Mo said with a sigh, obviously feeling that it was a pity.

Ye Xiwen was startled when he heard it, but the movements in his hands did not stagnate in the slightest. No matter whether the master of the Batian Pavilion got the full version of this exercise, he was a great sage after all. On top of that, the power is unimaginable when it is displayed. He also relied on this incomplete cultivation technique to make a splendid name, and he naturally dare not be careless.

Ye Xiwen's hands were glowing with golden light, and it burst out in an instant, covering the air, and the golden divinity boiled.

"Thorn!" There was a huge tearing sound, but Ye Xiwen saw that Ye Xiwen stretched his hands into the mouth of the beast, and his hands were torn apart with golden light.

"Roar!" The fierce beast was torn into two halves on the spot, turning into an unconscious fist and disappearing without a trace. [WW]

There was a bit of consternation on the face of the master of Batian Pavilion. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiwen broke through directly, directly tore his fist, and cracked his attack. This was the first time he had encountered in so many years. .

In the past, even if someone could block his fist intent, absolutely no one could confront him head-on. Even if he was a great sage, he hardly ever made such a head-on breakthrough. After all, his boxing technique was too domineering, and everyone knew how to avoid his edge. .

It's just that Ye Xiwen didn't seem to care much, and directly used a means to break through his attacks. This has always been the method he used to crush those unqualified opponents.

He didn't know that for Ye Xiwen, this was the most suitable fighting method for him. His hegemonic body had already reached the peak of the seventh floor, and his physical body was so strong that even a great sage could not slap him directly. Shoot to death.

The physical body of this star beast clone is even more terrifying. The blood slave he controls can compete with the early stage of the great saint with the realm of the half-step great saint. The fundamental reason is to rely on the strength of the flesh, even if it is a great saint. It's hard to hurt him.

On the contrary, he can shoot unscrupulously, and he doesn't have to worry about anything at all, not even the Great Sage.

The owner of Batian Pavilion looked cold and said, "Ye Xiwen, I didn't expect you to grow up so fast, before, you were just an ant that could only run wildly under my attack, and you didn't put me in it at all. In my eyes, it's just that you dare to challenge my dignity and the dignity of the Great Sage, this is a more serious sin than killing my disciple Wang Tai!"

"Is the so-called dignity more important than your apprentice's life?" Ye Xiwen's mouth flashed a sarcastic smile. This is the case with the so-called superiors. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the most important thing is life, but in their hearts , even the face is not comparable, not even a dog beside him.

There are ants under the holy realm. This sentence is very widely circulated, but in the eyes of the great saint, what is the difference between the holy realm and the ants, and a hundred holy realms are tied together. It is not a great saint's opponent.

Even if this person is his apprentice, in his heart, compared with his face, it is nothing at all. For such a long time, he has been chasing and killing Ye Xiwenneng to seek justice for the apprentice, or because he feels that the apprentice Killed and lost face, it's hard to say.

The owner of the Batian Pavilion looked at Ye Xiwen with cold eyes, and did not speak, but he did not deny it.

Many warriors around have a chilling feeling when they hear this, especially the masters of many holy realms. They usually regard those warriors in the holy realm as pigs, dogs and ants. They are bossy and aloof, but Now in front of this great saint, it is like an ant.

Angry, but did not dare to speak.

"An ant? Do you really think of yourself as a god? Hahahahaha!" Suddenly, Ye Xiwen laughed. He understood this mentality very well. When he mastered power far beyond ordinary people, he would even ignore other beings, and gradually Treat yourself like a god-like figure.

"Ye Xiwen, you really are a newborn calf and you are not afraid of tigers, you are truly amazing, even I can't help but admire you, but it's a pity, this is the end, what kind of genius is in front of absolute strength. It's not enough to see at all!" The owner of Batian Pavilion said gloomily and indifferently, the terrifying aura all over his body boiled in an instant, and at that moment, it was like a peerless beast revived, facing Ye Xiwen who kept surprising him. He finally gave up and decided to treat Ye Xiwen as a difficult problem to solve.

"It's so scary, is this the real Great Sage?" In the distance, many experts in the holy realm shivered and shouted under the awe-inspiring deterrence of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion.

Although they all know that the Great Sage is terrifying on weekdays, but knowing that they know, many of them have never really seen the Great Sage make a move, and they only feel that even if the Great Sage makes a move, it is better than them, and even a little arrogant. People think that even if the Great Sage is stronger, he will not be much stronger than them.

But at this moment, when they really saw the anger of the master of the Batian Pavilion, they couldn't help trembling, as if they had seen the gods.

Some of the weaker sacred warriors could not help but bow down. Even those powerful bible warriors were struggling to support them. They did not fall down, and there were only a few sacred warriors who could not change their faces. Among the masters, there is a young man in white robe, who just looked at the master of the Batian Pavilion without fear, and there was a faint excitement in his eyes.

Not far away from him, the other Zhu Yan also ran out when the Hongqi Leader opened. Facing the momentum of the master of the Batian Pavilion, who was hard to resist, he seemed to be nothing, with the blood of a beast. These imposing manners can be ignored at all, regardless of whether they are powerful or not, this is the bloodline of natural nobility.

Everyone's eyes were full of horror, not only looking at the pavilion master of Batian, but also looking at Ye Xiwen in the field. They were suppressed by the aura of the pavilion's owner just on the periphery. With such a terrifying power, how did Ye Xiwen, who was facing the center and endured most of the coercion, survived, especially seeing Ye Xiwen's appearance, which was calm and calm.

The deterrence of the great saint level has no effect on the physical body of his star behemoth.

"Boom!" The Batian Martial Arts Hall punched again, smashing the vacuum in an instant, and in an instant, the Xingluo Demon Fist slammed out, causing the entire void to collapse, and the collapsed void swept toward Ye Xiwen with the fist pressure. past.

The direction of the collapse of the space is exactly in the direction of Ye Xiwen. If it were replaced by an ordinary person, the collapsed space alone would make him die without a place to be buried.

Ye Xiwen's expression was serious. The master of the Batian Pavilion was the most terrifying enemy he had ever encountered since his debut. It was also the first time he had encountered a master in the Great Sacred Realm, a master of Gedai who could tear him apart. (To be continued) RQ