I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 482: The Divine Weapon Appears

Just as Ye Lingyuan's face suddenly changed, and Qingxu and others were shocked and couldn't believe it, a vast and ancient voice suddenly sounded as if from a very distant place.

Before everyone could figure out where the ancient sound came from, a woman who was nearly a meter tall, wearing dark armor covered with ancient runes, with skin a strange bluish-white, and holding an extremely long black ice spear, appeared in front of Xia Daoming.

It is the divine soldier Xuanming Wa Si!

"kill!"

As soon as Xuanming Wa Si appeared, she swung her gun and killed the soul clone.

The gun shot out like a black dragon, tumbling and twisting, sweeping up the sky with a mysterious cold air that pierced the bones and penetrated the heart.

"Not good! Help me stop this girl!" The soul clone immediately sensed the strong crisis, screamed, and his blood robe suddenly exploded, turning into rolling blood and energy, condensing into a blood spear to meet the Xuanming Ice Spear.

At the same time, the blood claws and blood sword also burst out violently, trying to force Xia Daoming back.

"Hmph, you want to leave!" Xia Daoming sneered. Evil clouds rolled in the air, and rolling evil ghost power poured down. The ghost claws became even more ferocious. Almost at the same time, a Yuanying rose from above his head and sprayed a breath of light at the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel.

The Yin-Yang Sword Wheel spun rapidly, sucking the exploding blood sword in.

Not only that, Xia Daoming simultaneously raised and lowered the tiger seal with his left hand and slashed with his sword with his right hand, attacking the two blood-robed elders who were trying to stop Xuanming Wa Si by turning their magic weapons around.

The soul clone concentrated nearly one-fifth of Ye Lingyuan's soul's original power, and killing him was as easy as cutting off Ye Lingyuan's arm.

Now that Xiao Jin has arrived, Xia Daoming will naturally not hide his weakness anymore, but burst out with all his strength, vowing to kill this soul clone in one fell swoop.

"when!"

"Click! Click! Click!"

When the blood spear and the Xuanming ice spear collided, there was first a shocking sound of metal clashing, and then the terrifying Xuanming cold air spread up along the spear tip.

The blood spear is formed by the condensation of blood power and blood energy. It is not a magic weapon, but it can be gathered and dispersed. It is actually more changeable than a real magic weapon.

Unfortunately, this time he encountered an ice spear which was also not a magic weapon, but was condensed from the mysterious cold air.

The mysterious cold air went up and froze the blood spear in an instant.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Dang! Dang!"

The seal and the knife collided with the magic weapons of the two blood-robed elders, causing a shocking sound and air wave.

Then the two blood-robed elders flew backwards along with their magic weapons, blood flowing out of their mouths.

The two late Nascent Soul cultivators attacked, but they were unable to withstand the attack from Xia Daoming's left and right hands. They were injured instantly and were completely unable to help Ye Lingyuan's soul clone.

On the other side, Xuanming Wa Si froze the blood spear with one shot, and immediately took a step forward and fired another shot, piercing the center of the eyebrows of the soul clone.

Before the gun arrived, a mysterious cold air had already swept through his soul clone like a tidal wave, making his whole body feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. All his true energy and magic power seemed to be frozen, and their circulation was stagnant and slow.

At this time, the blood claws and blood sword of the soul clone were restrained by Xia Daoming and could not return to help.

The spear light was reflected in the blood-red eyes, and a hint of panic finally flashed in the eyes of the soul's clone.

In desperation, he raised one hand, and dense blood lines lit up on the palm of his arm. His blood was boiling, and he grabbed the ice spear that was piercing his forehead.

"Click! Click! Click!"

Although the soul clone grabbed the Xuanming Ice Spear in time, the terrifying Xuanming cold air also invaded his body. In an instant, a layer of ice covered his palm and continued to spread upwards, and it was about to cover the entire arm.

"Oh!"

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the soul clone, and suddenly his upper arm swelled up and then exploded.

The terrifying impact force lifted up the Xuanming Ice Spear, and a ray of blood light wrapped around a figure and rushed towards the Shura Blood Domain.

The clone of the soul managed to escape being frozen by relying on its ruthlessness in order to survive even with its arm cut off, and tried to merge with the original soul.

"Where to escape!"

Rolling black clouds covered the bloody figure, and a ghost claw grabbed towards it.

Almost at the same time, the Yin-Yang Sword and the Black Tiger Knife also arrived.

"Oh!"

When the soul's clone in the blood light saw this, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes again, and the clone suddenly exploded, turning into more than ten balls of blood light and running around.

There is a human figure in the blood.

At this moment, Xuanming Wa Si soared into the air, brandishing an ice spear. In an instant, a cold wind whistled, and black snowflakes fluttered down. In a blink of an eye, the space within a radius of two miles was frozen, and more than a dozen bloody figures were frozen inside.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

However, those more than ten bloody figures were all clones of the original spirit. Two of them were particularly powerful and had already escaped to the edge of the frozen area. Holding bloody knives in their hands, they swung fiercely, breaking through the icy world and instantly sank into the Shura Blood Domain.

Eleven more blood-red figures were eventually blocked by the Frost World and were killed by Xia Daoming and Xuanming Wa Si. The Blood-Robed Elder who was just beaten back and injured was not in the Frost World. Seeing that the situation was not good, he followed his two soul clones and escaped into the Shura Blood Domain.

When the two of them escaped into the Shura blood domain, the blood domain suddenly shrank.

In the blink of an eye, the sea of ​​blood that originally covered an area of ​​a hundred feet suddenly became only a few feet in area.

The blood area of ​​more than ten feet was as thick as red mud. Ye Lingyuan's legs were completely submerged in the thick blood, leaving only the upper half of his body exposed. He held the Shura Knife in his hand, and blood was constantly dripping from the blade.

When Xia Daoming killed his soul clone, the five blood demons took the opportunity to transform into five streaks of blood light and fell back into the blood domain.

Now, with Ye Lingyuan as the center, surrounding him, they stood in the blood.

The thick blood churned and continuously hit their bodies. The dark red thick blood slowly flowed down from their bodies, emitting a disgusting smell.

The two blood-robed elders stood on the left and right sides outside the blood zone, looking at Xia Daoming with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Thank you, Brother Xia, for your help!" Qingxu and Xiao Lan, who had escaped from the blood zone, bowed to Xia Daoming to express their gratitude, with a complex look of shock and awe in their eyes.

"Thank you Elder Xia for your generosity and help!" Huang Miao and others, who had broken arms and legs and were seriously injured, also came forward and bowed to Xia Daoming. Their feelings were even more complicated than Qingxu and Xiao Lan.

"No need to be so polite, everyone. Just quickly take control of the formation flags again and work together to kill this demon!" Xia Daoming said solemnly, his eyes staring at Ye Lingyuan like knives.

He had been well prepared just now, and even decisively summoned Xuanming Wa Si, just to kill Ye Lingyuan's soul clone in one fell swoop and weaken his power.

In the end, he was still a step behind and was unable to capture all of his soul clones, and two of them escaped.

This made Xia Daoming even more afraid to underestimate the Jindan cultivator, and he was secretly glad that he had invited Lan Xi, otherwise he would have been able to seriously injure Ye Lingyuan today and would not have been able to keep him.

"Let's work together to kill this demon!" Qingxu and others were shocked when they heard this, with shock and disbelief in their eyes.

This is the ancestor of the Divine Transformation Realm. Even though Xia Daoming later showed amazing strength, for Qingxu and others, being able to fight to this extent was already the limit.

Next, Ye Lingyuan gave up when he saw the difficulty!

They watched him go.

This is also the best result that Qingxu and others can think of.

The worst result would be that Ye Lingyuan would become furious and lose his mind and continue fighting with them. In the end, Ye Lingyuan would be seriously injured and leave, and most of their purple-clothed elders would be killed or injured, and Xuantian Pavilion would be completely destroyed.

Therefore, as soon as Ye Lingyuan gathered the blood domain, Qingxu and others thought that the battle was basically over.

As a result, no one expected that Xia Daoming would actually say that he wanted to kill Ye Lingyuan.

“Fellow Daoist Xia, I have indeed greatly underestimated you. I admit that you have the fighting power to rival mine, but if you want to keep me here with just you and the wounded soldiers of Xuantian Pavilion, it is simply wishful thinking!
I think we should stop here today. If we continue to fight, both sides will suffer losses, which will be meaningless."

The blood-stained robe on Ye Lingyuan's body gradually turned into white clothes, and the hideous blood lines on his face disappeared without a trace, and he turned into an elegant man in white clothes again.

The pair of eyes looked at Xia Daoming seemingly calmly, but in fact, there was a flash of blood in their depths, revealing overwhelming hatred.

After saying that, the blood surged and began to retreat.

"Master Ye, now that you are here, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Why not have a few exchanges before leaving? Who knows, maybe we can keep you here!" Xia Daoming said with a faint smile.

As she spoke, Xuanming Wa Si brought with her a chill, took a step forward, and covered more than ten miles, blocking Ye Lingyuan's retreat.

Upon seeing this, the shock and disbelief in Qingxu and Xiao Lan's eyes instantly turned into extreme solemnity. Then they waved to Huang Miao and the other four, and broke through the air and flew towards the main peak.

"Go back and set up the formation!"

A clear, majestic and old voice came from the air.

The faces of Huang Miao and the other four suddenly changed, and a hint of hesitation flashed in their eyes, but in the end they all rolled up a ray of precious light and flew towards the center of the treasure pavilion formation where they were respectively stationed on the main peak.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, my disciple led people to attack Qingyuan Sect from afar. I was the one who took the initiative to offend and was rude first. But you have already killed my disciple and tricked me, so this account can be considered even.

Now that I have withdrawn from the Great Xuan Territory, I have given you enough face. Why do you have to be so shameless and fight me to the death?

Aren't you afraid that if you anger me, I will not care about the consequences and massacre Qingyuan Sect and Daxuan Territory?" Ye Lingyuan said coldly.

The snow-white robe shone with blood light, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a blood-stained robe. The originally elegant and handsome face was covered with criss-crossing blood lines.

The bloodthirsty killing rage that Ye Lingyuan had suppressed was once again released, and the wind was howling all around, filled with murderous aura.

Shang Ran and others who had regained control of the battle flag all changed their expressions upon seeing this.

"Elder Xia, it is better to resolve a feud than to create one. Since Sect Leader Ye is willing to make peace and withdraw from the Great Xuan Territory, there is no need to kill him..." Shang Ran hesitated for a moment, then raised his voice courageously.

"Junior Brother Shang, shut up! Elder Xia has his own ideas. It's not your turn to speak!" Qingxu saw Shang Ran speaking at this time, his face changed slightly, and he quickly stopped him.

"But Brother Pavilion Master, actually what Brother Shang said..." Huang Miao hesitated and spoke.

"I told you to shut up, so just shut up!" Xiao Lan suddenly spoke with a murderous look on her face, in contrast to her usual dignified and gentle demeanor.

(End of this chapter)