Chapter 1341 The head of the Ye family!
No matter whether it was the elders of the Ye family or the strong men from the three great families, all of them felt as if their throats were strangled by invisible hands. Their pupils shrank drastically to the size of a needle tip and all the blood drained from their faces.
Ye Long, a strong man at the third level of the Tribulation Realm, even after using the Soul Devouring Banner and life-saving magic weapon... couldn't even hold out for a single encounter? !
Not only was his heart crushed, but his soul was also strangled to death instantly? !
The dark golden figure and the bloody dragon claws were no longer human beings in their eyes, but a killing god that had crawled out from the deepest part of hell!
“Third… Third Master… is dead?” An elder of the Ye family spoke with trembling lips, his voice as soft as a mosquito, filled with confusion and collapse.
"Run...run!"
I don't know who made the urging voice with a crying tone!
The sound spread instantly like a plague!
Fear surged into the hearts of more and more people, and everyone lost their fighting spirit!
They were like frightened birds and beasts. No one dared to take a step forward. They just wanted to escape from this deadly place as quickly as possible!
Ye Tianming slowly pulled out his dragon claw, and Ye Long's broken body fell from the air like a broken sack, hitting the pile of rocks below with a dull sound.
He didn't even look at the corpse. His dark golden vertical pupils swept coldly over the fleeing figures, like a giant dragon looking down on ants.
However, at that moment, there was a rumble in the distant void!
An indescribable terrifying pressure, like a prehistoric beast that had been sleeping for billions of years suddenly awakened, violently erupted from the depths of the Dragon Prison Abyss!
This pressure is several times stronger than Ye Long's? !
It is as vast as the sea of stars rolling back, carrying with it an ancient, overbearing, and terrifying will that seems to be able to suppress all monks!
Click!Click!
The space around the Prison Dragon Abyss, which was already full of cracks, groaned under the heavy pressure.
The earth shook violently. All the fleeing figures were pinned to the ground by this sudden terrifying pressure. They were unable to move. The fear that had just faded from their faces was instantly replaced by surprise!
"This... is this the head of the family?!"
"The master of the family has come out of seclusion!"
Su Muxue, who was beside Ye Tianming, heard the words and her face changed drastically. She groaned and used her spiritual energy to circulate frantically to barely resist the invasion of this pressure. Her eyes were filled with unprecedented solemnity and horror: "The ninth-level strong man in the Tribulation Realm, the head of the Ye family, Ye Cang?!!"
Ye Tianming raised his eyes calmly, his cold gaze piercing through the void, fixedly looking in the direction where the pressure was erupting!
The dark-gold dragon scales on his body hummed autonomously under the pressure, and an equally violent fighting spirit madly gathered in his body!
"Is it finally here?"
Boom!
The void seemed to be torn open by an invisible force, and a dark crack appeared. The pressure that was a hundred times more terrifying than before poured down like a torrent breaking through a dam!
A figure slowly stepped out from the crack.
He stood above the ancestral square, as if he was the center of the entire world.
The face was somewhat similar to Ye Tianming, but the lines were as cold and hard as if they were cut by a knife or an axe, and contained the majesty and coldness that had been honed by the years.
A black robe moved without wind, with ancient dark golden dragon patterns flowing on it, giving off a majestic aura that could suppress the world.
As his eyes opened and closed, there seemed to be a terrifying scene of stars disappearing, and his gaze was like a blade tempered by black ice for thousands of years, sweeping across the broken and open-eyed body of Ye Long below.
Finally, that gaze fixed on Ye Tianming.
It was so cold and emotionless, as if looking at a dead object.
"evil creature!"
Ye Cang's voice was not loud, but it clearly covered all the energy aftermath and wind sounds of the Prison Dragon Abyss, carrying an indifference and unquestionable judgment that dominated life and death.
"You killed your relatives and destroyed my formation. You deserve to die!"
"Today, I will clean up the Ye family, destroy your cultivation, and peel off your reverse scales!"
The moment the words fell, the terrifying pressure from the middle stage of the Mahayana realm was no longer just an invisible aura, but had completely turned into substance!
boom! ! !
Just like the collapse of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, billions of sacred mountains collapsed at the same time!
The space let out a teeth-grinding groan as it could not bear the weight, and visible ripples spread wildly with Ye Cang as the center and pressed towards Ye Tianming!
Ye Tianming only felt an irresistible vast force crashing down on him!
The dark gold dragon power boiling around him, the physique that was strong enough to tear apart the defense of the Tribulation Realm, seemed so insignificant in front of this absolute power!
"puff!"
Ye Tianming felt as if he was hit by a huge hammer. His body sank suddenly and his knees slammed into the ground uncontrollably!
"Crack!"
Two deep pits instantly exploded in the extremely hard black stone ground, and spider-web-like cracks spread wildly!
He clenched his teeth tightly, golden light flashed wildly in his dark golden vertical pupils, the dragon blood in his body roared and surged like enraged magma, and his bones exploded under the heavy burden!
The muscles in his arms bulged, and the veins stood out like a dragon. He held on to the ground tightly, trying to resist the terrifying pressure that wanted to crush him completely.
However, the dark golden dragon scales on his body surface were shaking violently, and the light flickered, as if it would go out at any time.
The force that was enough to suffocate a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm was brutally squeezing every inch of his flesh and blood, and every wisp of his soul!
His throat felt sweet, and a trace of dark golden blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto the gravel beneath him, making a slight hissing sound.
"The master of the house is mighty!"
"The evildoer will be punished!"
"Please ask the Patriarch to avenge the Third Master!"
The Ye family cultivators around who were originally frightened out of their wits by Ye Tianming burst into thunderous cheers at this moment.
Ye Cang's appearance instantly transformed their fear into fanatical murderous intent.
The looks they gave Ye Tianming were filled with cruel pleasure, as if they had already seen the tragic scene of Ye Tianming's broken bones, tendons pulled out and scales peeled off.
Su Muxue was also under tremendous pressure. Her pretty face was pale, blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth, and her body was shaking.
The look she gave Ye Tianming was filled with unprecedented anxiety and despair.
The middle stage of Mahayana realm!
This is a completely different level of existence!
It was already an incredible feat for Ye Tianming to be able to kill Ye Long instantly, but in front of Ye Cang, the gap was like an insurmountable chasm!
"Tianming!" She called out with difficulty, her voice sounding extremely weak under the terrifying pressure.
Ye Tianming did not respond.
All his will and strength were used to fight against the pressure that was like a prison and an abyss.
He lowered his head, dark golden blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, dyeing the ground beneath him red.
The pair of dark golden vertical pupils stared at the broken lines on the ground. Deep in the pupils, the unyielding soul and will were not crushed. Instead, under the extreme oppression, they burned even more fiercely like fine iron that was repeatedly forged!
Ye Cang looked down from above, staring indifferently at Ye Tianming who seemed to be nailed to the ground below.
He slowly raised his right hand, slightly spread his five fingers, and in the palm of his hand, a dark light that seemed to be able to swallow all light began to condense.
Although the light was small, it emitted an aura of destruction that made even the strong men in the Tribulation Realm tremble with fear.
"My humble bloodline was given to me by the Ye family." Ye Cang's voice was still cold. "Today, I will take it back personally to pay tribute to the heroic spirits of the Ye family!"
As he finished speaking, the dark light in his palm suddenly expanded and turned into a slowly rotating black hole vortex!
A terrifying suction force targeting the origin of his blood suddenly descended upon Ye Tianming!
