Chapter 221 Shattered to pieces, he is Ye Xuan

A bunch of idiots!!!

He watched as he shouted for a long time.

Xuantian Divine Dao didn't take it seriously at all.

Situ Jibo felt a tightness in his chest.

Since he couldn't pin his hopes on others.

Then he could only rely on himself.

"If Situ Xiang seizes the upper-grade godhead, the next target will be me. I must not give him such a chance."

In desperation, Situ Jibo seemed to have made up his mind.

"Today, even if I fight to pieces, I will ask the four ancestors to go to the lower world."

In Situ Jibo's opinion, Situ Xiang is no longer a mere lower world that can contend with him.

He can't even withstand the upper-grade godhead.

Then he can only rely on the real upper-grade true god (martial god).

He suddenly bit the aorta on his wrist.

Driven by the divine bone, waves of divine power gushed out along the blood vessels and the blood essence in his body.

These blood essences wrapped in divine power did not fall to the ground, but while gushing out, four huge divine runes were condensed in the air.

"Descendants of later generations, Situ Jibo, beg the ancestors to come down to the world."

Accompanied by this, Situ Jibo hit the divine runes condensed by the blood essence in the air into the divine tablet in his hand. The next second, the divine tablet that was originally isolated by the huge blood cover in the sky suddenly began to tremble violently.

If he was not forced into a desperate situation.

Situ Jibo would never risk burning his own blood essence and damaging his own foundation to beg the four true gods in the upper world.

However, he had no choice.

The Xuantian Divine Dao side is obviously a group of fools.

Things have developed to this extent.

They are still sitting there like a group of idiots.

Eating spiritual seeds?

Either crazy or stupid.

But they were crazy, and Situ Jibo couldn't go crazy with them. When two evils met, he had to choose the lesser of two evils. Now, it was no longer the time for him to be stingy with his foundation.

It was the time to fight for life and death.

"Situ Xiang, I will never let your evil plan succeed. I am the Situ family, the well-deserved direct bloodline, and no one can replace me."

The moment when the angry shouts came.

The divine tablet above Situ Jibo's head suddenly heard a flash of thunder.

"Hahaha, ancestor, the ancestor has sensed it, Situ Xiang, you are dead."

Situ Jibo never thought that he would risk his foundation and seek a glimmer of life, and he would get a response so quickly.

In his excitement, he laughed out loud.

He couldn't help but start to imagine in his mind that the ancestor would go down to the world, Situ Xiang's conspiracy would be exposed, and he would be beaten and ravaged by the ancestor and kneel on the ground wailing.

But facing Situ Jibo's crazy laughter, Situ Xiang in the air showed an expression of looking at an idiot.

"This guy, he really doesn't know anything."

While shaking his head with disdain, Situ Xiang raised one hand above his head.

Then, he clenched it fiercely.

"Crack~"

The divine tablet that had just produced a response became dim again.

Even the four blood runes that Situ Jibo had condensed at the cost of his foundation exploded in an instant and were sucked up by the blood shield around him.

"Why... why is this happening?"

Situ Jibo knelt on the ground with a "pop".

He looked at the divine tablet that dimmed again in the sky with a dazed look.

A pale face appeared on his face.

"No, no, no!!!"

"Why can't I invite the four ancestors even with my secret method of using blood and divine power to consume my foundation?"

"Is it... is it really destined that today, I, Situ Jibo, can't escape the death?"

Situ Jibo's face was full of unwillingness.

But what can he do?

Situ Xiang is destined to kill him today.

And his secret method simply couldn't break through the blood shield above his head.

Just when Situ Jibo fell into despair, Uncle Pan on the opposite side had already controlled the ghost to take out the empty attribute godhood in the main body of Xuantian Shendao.

"What kind of godhood is this? There is no attribute imprint on it? No wonder it can be used by a person from the lower world."

Although the state of the empty attribute godhood surprised Uncle Pan.

But this did not hinder his love for the empty attribute godhood.

"It's better without the imprint of the heaven and earth attributes. I originally thought that after seizing the godhood, I would ask for the method of using this godhood, but now it seems that there is no need for this."

While laughing wildly, Uncle Pan controlled the ghost and stretched out his ghost claws towards the main body of Xuantian Shendao on the opposite side.

But just when he was about to crush the opponent.

Suddenly, he saw a set of boxing techniques falling from the sky.

"Boom..."

Without waiting for Uncle Pan to react.

The body of the ghost, which was penetrated by his power, was already like suffering a thousand-pound force.

The entire spine was shattered layer by layer, but in the blink of an eye, the entire huge ghost body was smashed to the ground.

"How could it be???"

Faced with this set of sudden, sky-dropping punches, Situ Xiang was stunned at first.

Then, a burst of incredible expressions burst out in his eyes.

"Uncle Pan... Uncle Pan was beaten?"

Situ Jibo, who was kneeling on the ground with a face full of despair and unwillingness, also felt incredible.

He originally thought that he was going to die this time.

But he never expected that in this desperate situation, a ray of light suddenly appeared.

The punch that fell from the sky just now was like a thunder in the dark night.

It tore open the black curtain of death and silence in his heart.

Situ Jibo just woke up from this hopeless fate.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a figure, which came with divine light, like an unparalleled god of war in the nine heavens.

In his hand, he held the high-grade godhead without attributes.

He said something lightly.

"How dare you take my things without permission?"

This was such a faint voice, but it instantly broke the immersion around him.

Situ Xiang, who recovered from the shock, suddenly looked at the figure below.

I saw that it was a very young and handsome boy, not much different in age from him.

But there was a strange aura about him.

Situ Xiang couldn't tell what that aura was.

But it made him very uncomfortable.

It was as if all these years of luck were completely cut off with the appearance of the young man in front of him.

"Ye Xuan!!!"

The moment they saw Ye Xuan, the old monsters of Xuantian Shinto who were sitting on the ground and eating spiritual seeds all laughed happily.

The Secret Cave of the Gods, the Leaf Clan, and the previous True God War.

Ye Xuan has almost imprinted the mark of invincibility on their hearts.

As long as Ye Xuan is here.

No matter what he is, he is a monster.

All can be swept away.

Compared to the old monsters around who looked relaxed, Master Xuantian Shinto was obviously the most depressed one.

He originally thought that with the divine power that Ye Xuan lent him, he could pretend to be a big dick in front of everyone.

As a result, the reality turned out to be a big slap in the face! ! !

"Damn it, why do I get beaten every time I pretend to be cool?"

However, no one noticed that not far away, Situ Jibo was kneeling in a hidden corner. At this moment, his eyes gradually widened, as if he suddenly understood something.

"Ye Xuan? He is Ye Xuan!!!"