Chapter 187
Chapter 187
Staring at the huge tentacle, countless Ye Family cultivators felt their scalps tingle, and under that dense pupil, they felt that their movements became extremely slow, and even the blood in their bodies was about to coagulate.
The tentacle moved very slowly, but it could trigger some kind of rule force that could not be avoided, and Ye Wuchen could only watch the tentacle slowly fall on him.
“Little one, I’ll strike for you once.”
When he was desperate, the big yellow dog in the Dongjun Immortal Mansion finally spoke.
In an instant, the entire space condensed, and an ethereal will spread around.
“Broken!”
The crisp sound resounded slightly in the depths of the souls of all living beings, and then a magic purpose formed between heaven and earth, and the huge tentacles were suppressed in the air.
“Who… Who is making a move against the Buddha-figures! ”
The terrified roar of the Corpse Venerable sounded, and he felt that his body could not move.
Just a wisp of will completely suppressed him!
The Great Emperor may not be able to do it, after all, he is the peak supreme, even if he faces the emperor, he can struggle one or two.
“You don’t need to know, it’s enough to die with peace of mind.”
The ethereal voice wafts in the decree of the law, clicking.
The black coffin began to burst inch by inch, and the four puppets were directly pressed into powder.
“What?! The imperial weapon of the Buddha-figure… No! No way!! How could you destroy the imperial weapon?? ”
The Corpse Venerable’s face was terrified, and his whole body felt creepy.
Those four puppets were refined from supreme corpses, and although they were not as good as imperial weapons, they also reached the level of the ultimate supreme magic weapon!
And that coffin is even more amazing, he can have today’s cultivation all rely on that coffin.
The original Corpse Venerable worked hard and died almost nine times before he finally dug up the coffin from a forbidden place.
As the coffin shattered, the tentacles collapsed, and the body of the Corpse Venerable fell to the ground like rags, and black blood flowed from his mouth.
Every drop of blood falling to the ground makes the earth sink thousands of miles and turn into an abyss of taboo.
At this moment, the Corpse Venerable had no other thoughts, he stood up and shot away in one direction.
Escape!! Run away immediately!
All that remained in his mind was the thought of living, and if he didn’t escape, he would surely die.
The owner of that wisp of will did not really appear, but even so, he could not resist.
From the moment the coffin was shattered, the strength of the Corpse Venerable had been greatly damaged.
It is difficult to recover even for millions of years.
“In my eyes, can you escape?”
A wisp of golden edge had condensed into a knife at some point, and the hot wave of qi boiled like Wang Yang’s sea.
The Corpse Venerable’s already pale face became even paler, and he watched as the knife fell, and his entire body was unable to move.
“The Buddha-figure is unwilling!! What exactly is the cultivation of the senior? Why did you shoot at me? ”
The Corpse Venerable questioned the void, but what answered him was endless pain.
As the will dissipated, he saw his body turn into powder, and then his soul was crushed.
Whoops…
The wind blew the earth, and the entire Dongkou army completely had no intention of fighting, and began to desert one after another.
With the fall of Dongkou Tuoba and the death of the Corpse Venerable, the entire Dongkou army has been defeated.
“Kill!! Kill!! ”
“Wipe out all the Dongkou army!!”
A fanatical cry came between heaven and earth, and the eyes of countless Ye family armies were full of bloodthirst, frantically killing towards the fleeing Dongkou clan’s army.
Ye Wuchen sat casually on a large stone slab, and he said gratefully to the big yellow dog.
“Senior Xie shot!”
“Okay, your spiritual power is exhausted… Rest well, in the distance, your Supreme is coming. ”
The voice of the big yellow dog fell, and sure enough, the void in the sky shattered, and an old man in a wide-sleeved robe fluttered over, although he did not deliberately show his breath, but stood there like an ancient fierce beast about to awaken.
“Dustless, are you all right? I felt the breath of the Dongkou Corpse Venerable, where did he go? ”
The Supreme of the Ye Family looked puzzled, and the appearance of the Supreme of the Dongkou Clan was obviously towards Ye Wuchen, but at this moment, there was only a faint wisp of coercion around, and the trace of the Corpse Venerable was gone.
“Taishang Old Ancestor, he has fallen, and the Yuanwu Heavenly Domain will belong to my Ye family from now on.”
Ye Wuchen said with a smile, but his voice was very weak, and his face was faintly pale, as if the wind was about to be blown away if the wind was stronger.
“Huh? What the!! ”
“Corpse Venerable this guy is dead? Ha ha!! Good to die!! ”
“Good! Very good! ”
A glint bloomed in the eyes of the Ye Family Supreme, and he looked at Ye Wuchen carefully, as if he wanted to see through something, but finally withdrew his gaze.
“Well done!”
A mass of pure spiritual power fell into Ye Wuchen’s body, and the Ye Family Supreme did not ask more.
He knew that a heavenly arrogant like Ye Wuchen naturally had a lot of secrets on him.
But the emperor ancestor said that no matter what secrets the descendants have, they are all descendants of the Ye family.
Moreover, he had already felt the peak aura of the saint flowing on Ye Wuchen’s body, and he was afraid that it would not be long before Ye Wuchen was able to directly impact the Supreme Realm!
“I’ll handle it here, you go back to the clan first!” Just right…… There is a heavy responsibility to be handed to you. ”
The Ye Family Supreme smiled slightly, and Ye Wuchen nodded.
He knew that the position of patriarch was about to fall on his head.
“Yes, Taishang Laozu.”
Bowing towards the Ye Family Supreme, Ye Wuchen summoned the griffin and rushed towards Tianyuan City not far away.
Because she was worried about Wu Yaohuan’s safety, Ye Wuchen had always arranged her in the city, and now that the war was over, it was time to take her back to the clan.
In the main hall of Tianyuan City, Wu Yaohuan’s pupils were a little red, sad, uneasy, worried… Various emotions are rolling.
“Yaohuan, the Dongkou army has been defeated!”
“Let’s go, let’s go back to the family!”
Ye Wuchen stepped into the hall, but saw Wu Yaohuan crying slightly.
“What’s wrong, Yaohuan?”
Ye Wuchen’s brows frowned slightly, and he said worriedly.
“Husband-kun, are you back?”
“Seeing that her husband is okay, Yaohuan is relieved.”
Wu Yao looked at Wu Yao Huan and was relieved in her heart.
“Why are you crying? Who bullied you? ”
Ye Wuchen hugged Wu Yaohuan, and said in a gentle voice.
“Fujun, Jinyang Ancient Kingdom, died overnight, the entire capital city was reduced to ruins, father them…”
Saying this, Wu Yaohuan couldn’t help but leave tears again.
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