Chapter 1849 The 7th level above the Dao of Sacrifice VS the 9th level of the Realm of Eternal Life!

"Boy, you dare to attack this Saint Son? I think you are tired of living!"

Ye Poyang was furious, his eyes were bloodshot!

Look up and stare at Ye Beichen!

"No, you are tired of living!"

What greeted him was the powerful blow of the divine iron!

"you dare!"

Ye Poyang shouted loudly!

Ye Beichen proved it with his actions, and the magic iron smashed at his head!

The middle-aged man with cracked ribs roared, "What are you still standing there for? Protect the Holy Son!"

Dozens of figures from the Qingming Sect finally reacted and rushed forward to block Ye Poyang!

Ye Beichen took a step forward: "Eternal Life Realm? Not good enough, let the Eternal Realm come!"

The divine iron in his hand was used as a sword to sweep across!

Ouch——!

The chaotic blood energy in the body explodes + the blood of the Heavenly Demon + the blood essence of Jiuyou!

From the fifth level above the sacrificial path, it is promoted to the seventh level above the sacrificial path!

Although it seems that there are only two small realms, for Ye Beichen who has an innate chaotic body, his strength has increased exponentially!

In an instant!

A blood dragon rushed out directly from the divine iron, its body covered with steel-like scales, almost materializing!

Rushed towards dozens of Immortal Realms and exploded directly!

boom--!

Crashed!

"puff……"

"what!"

The first few people in the Immortal Realm turned into blood mist on the spot!

The others flew backwards at the same time, suffering varying degrees of injuries!

The entire corridor of the inn exploded all of a sudden, and the roof was directly blown off!

"Who's fighting?"

Countless figures soared into the sky, looking towards the center of the battlefield in surprise, and could not help but be stunned: "The Holy Son of Qingming Sect? Who is the young man opposite? Five levels above the Sacrifice Dao?"

"Oh my god...this kind of strength is no different from that of an ant!"

"You can actually withstand the attacks of dozens of Qingming Sect's Eternal Life Realm disciples?"

Everyone was stunned!

"His name is Ye Beichen, and he just came from the Hongmeng Universe!"

"what?"

"His strength depends entirely on the magic iron in his hand!"

"The sacred iron? You mean, the sacred iron inside the pillar of heaven?"

Amidst the discussions, the pupils of many martial artists shrank sharply.

Immediately.

Staring greedily at the thing in Ye Beichen's hand!

"Boy, you dare to hurt me? You deserve to die!"

Ye Poyang's whole body was shaking with energy.

If it weren't for this magical iron, how could he not be a match for this kid?

The power of the divine iron is too strong!

Too fierce!

At the same time, Ye Poyang's desire for the divine iron became even stronger!

"Mr. Lin, grab the magic iron for me!"

Ye Poyang gave orders to the middle-aged man beside him.

Elder Lin reminded him, "Son, Miss Lan Yue said that we can't kill this kid..."

Ye Poyang turned around, his eyes bloodshot: "I didn't ask you to kill him, did I? I just asked you to snatch the divine iron. As for what means you use, that's up to you!"

"You just need to resist the attack of the divine iron and snatch the divine iron from him!"

"At the same time, isn't it enough to not hurt his life? That's easy!"

The corner of Mr. Lin’s mouth.

Unable to stop twitching!

I have an urge to curse!

It's so easy, why the hell don't you try it!

That's divine iron. If he's not careful, his body will be destroyed!

Seeing that Elder Lin was still hesitating, Ye Poyang's voice turned cold: "Why don't you make a move? Don't you think my words count?"

"Yes!"

Mr. Lin was helpless.

He gritted his teeth and took out several pieces of protective gear.

Helmets, breastplates, gauntlets, shin guards, chest guards, all arranged!

Rushed directly towards Ye Beichen!

Seeing this scene, Qiankun Prison Tower laughed: "Hahahaha, kid, it seems that the words of Saint Taiyi are still very effective!"

"These people are so scared of Taiyi Sect that they want to snatch the divine iron from you!"

"I don't dare to kill you, it's really funny!"

Ye Beichen narrowed his eyes: "My realm is not high enough, so my defense is not enough!"

"But it's not that the attack power is not enough!"

Five fingers and one click!

Hold on tight to the sacred iron!

"Little Tower, burst out for me and see the effect!"

"Row!"

The sound of the Qiankun Prison Tower fell to the ground.

Ye Beichen only felt an endless force in his body, penetrating into every part of his body!

"Xuan character formula!"

A low shout!

Elder Lin had already rushed to Ye Beichen, and clasped the magic iron in Ye Beichen's hand with his five fingers: "Boy, hand over the magic iron, and you will be fine. You'd better not..."

Not even finished the sentence!

Ye Beichen has already taken action!

"Blow it up!!!"

Mr. Lin’s expression froze.

Immediately, it turned into fear!

The hand that grabbed the magic iron exploded like tofu dregs the moment it touched the magic iron!

Click! Click! Click...

The gauntlets mixed with imperial metal had no effect at all and exploded directly!

"Ahhhh..."

Lin Lao's expression was distorted with pain, and his eyes were filled with rage: "Little bastard, do you really dare to hurt me? I think you are tired of living!!!"

The other intact hand blasted out!

"Come on, then kill me!"

Ye Beichen took the initiative to step forward.

Even, put your head closer!

"you…………"

Mr. Lin’s pupils shrank in fear!

He quickly retracted his fist, his face turned pale with fright!

This kid would break if touched, and he would be killed in public!

The Taiyi clan was angry!

The Lin family must be destroyed!

The moment of retracting the fist!

Ye Beichen grinned: "You don't dare to kill me? Then go and die!"

when--! ! !

A powerful blow from the divine iron!

Old Lin could only take it hard. His helmet exploded on the spot. His defenseless head could not withstand the blow of the divine iron at all!

"what!"

Old Lin roared, and his head exploded!

Turned into blood mist!

The body was still able to move and quickly retreated. The blood mist from the head flew back and condensed into a head again!

His expression was extremely horrified, and his face was even paler: "Little bastard, you......"

The voice is trembling!

“Oh my god… Elder Lin is an elder of the Qingming Sect, at the fifth level of the Eternal Realm. How could he have had his head blown up just now?”

"Is this the power of the divine iron? It is absolutely indestructible!"

"That kid has the guarantee of Saint Lady Taiyi, who dares to really kill him? Unless this kid is alone, he will be killed instantly!"

"Otherwise, in public, this kid almost took an invincible amulet!"

People around were talking about it.

now.

Ye Beichen held the divine iron in his hand, ignored Elder Lin, and walked towards Ye Poyang: "The Holy Son of the Qingming Sect? You can't do it either!"

Ye Po was shaking with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Beichen! If it weren't for this piece of divine iron, this Saint Son could kill you with one hand!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Ye Beichen sneered.

"Then why are you afraid of me like a bug now?"

"Ye Beichen, you..."

Ye Poyang's eyes were bloodshot. Of course he couldn't say anything because he was afraid of Taiyi Sect. So, did he still want to keep his martial arts heart?

"Ye Beichen, do you dare to fight me on the martial arts stage? I won't use the magic iron in your hand!"

"This Holy Son, I will give you a hand!"

Ye Poyang gritted his teeth and said, "On the martial arts stage, victory or defeat is decided, as well as life or death. Do you dare?"

Ye Beichen uttered one word: "Okay!"

"what?"

Ye Poyang was stunned.

All the martial artists around, including Elder Lin, were stunned!

Is this kid crazy?

Grass!

This was what everyone was thinking. Ye Beichen was absolutely crazy!

Ye Poyang, the holy son of Qingming Sect, is at the ninth level of the realm of immortality!

The seventh level above the Dao of Sacrifice VS the ninth level of the Realm of Eternal Life!