Chapter 1920

If it was said that they had given way to Ye Tianze before because they wanted to stir up trouble, then after Huang Yutian's death, the powerhouses behind him, except the Wasteland Clan, all gave way out of fear of Ye Tianze's previous knife.

The next battle also proved that their choice was not wrong.

Almost all of the Wasteland Clan who went on the field took action immediately, because they all knew that if they didn't attack, they would never have a chance.

But when they attacked, they also disrupted their original tactics and rhythm. Ye Tianze's knife entered the third floor after beheading Huang Yutian.

They couldn't even see Ye Tianze's knife, couldn't even hear the sound, and even the white light disappeared.

He stood there, like a mountain. He was not like a challenger. The cultivator who was sent in was the real challenger.

"Another King Kong has fallen..."

"What's the matter, why can't even see his movements in the mirror image of the array pattern!"

"Speed, the speed of his knife is too fast, so fast that there is no sound, and even the light of the knife has been restrained!"

The cultivator in the stands stared at the mirror, and even used the backwards in the array to set the speed to the slowest.

However, they could only see the attacking wasteland clan moving, and Ye Tianze was always holding the hilt and standing in place.

The attacking monks were also very slow, until a white line suddenly appeared on their bodies, followed by tearing in mid-air.

"What kind of swordsmanship is it!"

"Xuantianjing is so terrifying, has our Xuanming family's streamer armor been upgraded again? Is this a top-grade innate spiritual treasure-level streamer armor?"

"Welcome to our world."

Outside the Martial Arts Temple in Tianyu City, people were also talking a lot, but there was a harsh voice in the discussion. Everyone could not help but look over. There were two people sitting in the distance. They took a closer look and found that it turned out to be two people. clan.

Although it is an unknown human race, as long as it is a human race, they do not dare to offend easily, in the chaotic world.

The human race is the largest clan, and the two masters of the other shore are both human races. The upper limit of the human race is extremely high, and the lower limit is also extremely low.

The top can become the master of the other shore, while the bottom is very weak, so when encountering human races, all races generally keep them at a distance. What if you encounter the kind of extremely high ceiling?

"What is your world?" a Xuanming monk asked strangely.

The people who came were Tang Tianjun and Yi Haoran. Although they were wanted, they did not hide it. Instead, they came to Tianyu City.

"It's our world." Tang Tianjun smiled and pointed to Yi Haoran beside him, "His impression is the deepest!"

Yi Haoran glared at him, but stared at the mirror without saying a word.

Only the monks of the Honghuang tribe can understand Tang Tianjun's words. Anyone who has seen Ye Tianze growing up will understand these words.

There is no upper limit to the talents of the human race, but there is no lower limit. Ye Tianze is the kind of cultivator who has no upper limit at all. He seems to be on the same starting line, and he can even let you run for a while.

But soon you will find that he will surpass you, even if he surpasses you, he will soon let you find that you can't even see his back.

Countless cultivators who wanted to surpass him were either killed by him, or felt powerless under his unlimited strength.

This is the world of the prehistoric people. Their majesty, whether in the map of sentient beings or in the chaotic world, is so strong.

The reason why Tang Tianjun said that Yi Haoran felt the most deeply is because Yi Haoran never gave up chasing Ye Tianze.

Even in this situation, he never gave up chasing, and he was not as easily convinced as Tang Tianjun.

But because of this, whenever he saw Ye Tianze's strength striding forward, he would feel a strong sense of powerlessness.

It was powerlessness that would never end, no matter how he chased after him, it was just so powerless.

But Yi Haoran has not given up until now. He believes that even Ye Tianze has his own dome. When Ye Tianze stops, he can catch up. He is only slower than Ye Tianze, and he always believes in this.

In Tang Tianjun's eyes, soon, the entire chaotic world will feel the pressure from the Great Desolate Emperor!

Soon, all beings in the heavens and the world will feel everything they have ever touched, become friends, or die!

This is their world.

Yi Haoran didn't explain too much, because he knew that they would feel it, and he even felt pity for these Xuanming people.

Because in the mirror image, the person who is fighting is not their family at all, just like they will soon be besieged by major forces and eventually die here.

Yi Haoran and Tang Tianjun came here not to help the Xuanming clan, nor to help the major forces, but to steal the resources of the Xuanming clan when the major forces were fighting with the Xuanming clan. .

Martial arts field.

This battle was Ye Tianze's third-to-last battle.

After the monk in front chose to surrender, he has already reached the fourth place, and in front of him is the Dingji Vajra, the head of the Eight Great Vajras.

After reaching the fourth place, Ye Tianze got 50 billion contribution points, all of which came from the powerhouses he killed.

In addition, he has obtained hundreds of innate spiritual treasures alone, but there are no high-grade innate spiritual treasures, almost all of them are middle-grade and low-grade, and most of them are weapons.

If it was before, Ye Tianze would definitely devour these innate spiritual treasures without hesitation to let the Primordial Umbrella devour, in order to enhance the power of the Primordial Umbrella.

But thinking of Tang Tianjun and Gao Chenyun, Ye Tianze dismissed the idea.

Dingholding Vajra, with golden skin, like a Buddha, he appeared on the martial arts field, holding a pair of golden melon and thunderbolt hammers, which turned out to be top-grade congenital spiritual treasures.

However, the face of this Dingzhi King Kong was not good-looking at all. He never attacked, but waited for Ye Tianze to attack.

At this time, the stand was calm, but if it was before, they would definitely think that Ye Tianze would definitely lose.

Because they all know that Dingzhi King Kong is the third strongest in the chaotic homeland. Apart from the chaotic master, only Yuan Mo can suppress him.

However, Ye Tianze, who entered the fourth place at the moment, beheaded hundreds of monks of the wasteland tribe, and killed the Seven Kings, stepping on their corpses, and entered the fourth place.

Every knife since Huang Yutian has been silent, as if a cold current is coming, and he can only feel the cold, but he cannot see the true form of the cold.

Ye Tianze's knife has even surpassed the power of the pair of gourd and thunderbolt hammers.

Dingzhi King Kong is like the previous King Kong, his eyes are like copper bells, staring at Ye Tianze, but in addition to anger, his eyes are more solemn.

"Why haven't you taken action yet?"

"Did Dingchi King Kong be beheaded?"

The monks stared at the mirror image and found that the two sides had been facing each other for half a moment, and no one shot. Some monks suspected that Ye Tianze had even shot.

After all, he used the sword silently before, but they looked carefully and found that he did not use the sword, because the Dingzhi King Kong did not appear, the white line of sword energy that symbolized death.

But just as they were staring at the mirror, someone discovered an unbelievable fact.

"He...his hands are actually... trembling, really...really trembling!"

The cultivators' eyes immediately fell on Dingzhi Jingang's hand, and after a closer look, they immediately discovered something was wrong.

"He is afraid, not waiting for the attack. The head of the eight great King Kong, he has not yet shot, he is so frightened!"

The monks were greatly disappointed when they saw the hands holding the vajra.

It was at this moment that only two "bangs" were heard, and the gourd thunderbolt hammer in the hands of King Kong fell to the ground.

Immediately after, a white line appeared from the center of his eyebrows, and the battle was over!