Chat group: All my group members are in the villain camp

[Sun Qianqian (Fengshen World): Why? Is it because the world's will in the urban world is so powerful?]

[Wang Lei (One Piece World): On the contrary, the world's will in the urban world is the weakest, yet if it were to unleash a sudden, devastating lightning bolt, do you think those transmigrators from the urban world could withstand it?]

[Sun Qianqian (Fengshen World): So that's how it is!]

The appearance of the eight great Dou Zong of the ancient clans made the people in the chat group worry about Ye Ming and his group's situation.

Ye Ming's performance has repeatedly exceeded their expectations.

However, at the same time, they faced eight ancient clans fighting for the title of "Fighting Master".

Even he, I'm afraid, is finding it somewhat beyond his capabilities.

...

And this moment.

On the summit of Yunlan Mountain.

Faced with the siege of the eight great fighting masters of the ancient clan.

Ye Ming still didn't waste any words.

He simply raised his hand and flipped it over.

He immediately threw out several space capsules.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

In an instant.

The dense swarms of tyrants fell like raindrops directly onto the mountain gate square of Yunlan Sect.

These tyrants have all unleashed their new forms.

They exuded a murderous aura, resembling bloodthirsty beasts.

"What is this? A magical beast?"

"No, they have no breath, these are all corpses."

"What kind of corpse could be so horrifying?"

How did they all get here?

Those around were all startled when they saw the tyrants.

This was the first time they had ever seen such a strange creature.

"Any enemy who sets foot in the Yunlan Sect shall be killed without mercy!"

With Ye Ming's command.

All the tyrants surged towards the Grand Masters and Spirit Masters of the Gamma Empire like a tidal wave.

Seeing this, the Grand Masters and Battle Spirits also condensed their Battle Qi armor and rushed forward.

The sounds of intense fighting began to spread.

A melee ensued.

These tyrants, though their methods of attack are monotonous.

But in this chaotic battlefield...

They were like humanoid tanks charging forward, unstoppable and invincible.

In contrast, those Grand Masters and Battle Spirits...

Because they didn't understand these tyrants, they were quickly defeated.

In the blink of an eye.

Many people died tragically under the tyrant's clutches.

at this time.

Several Battle Kings with wings of light suddenly flew out from behind.

They unleashed powerful combat techniques, blasting back a large number of tyrants.

The situation has been stabilized for the time being.

"Hmph~ They're just a bunch of flightless monsters, what use are they..."

"--boom!"

One of the fighting kings was about to take advantage of the situation to vent his anger.

Before he could finish speaking...

He was then slapped away by a tyrant who jumped up.

His body traced a graceful arc in mid-air before crashing heavily into a floating mountain, blasting a large crater into it.

Seeing this, the other Fighting Kings quickly flapped their wings and flew away from the ground.

They hadn't expected the monsters below to have such terrifying jumping ability.

He leaped up to a height of nearly 100 meters in an instant.

"Stubborn to the end, courting death!"

On the other side, seeing that Ye Ming refused to listen to reason and had to suffer the consequences, the eight ancient clan Dou Zong immediately took action.

They quickly formed a battle formation, trapping Ye Ming firmly in the middle.

Followed by.

The strongest five-star Dou Zong instantly appeared above Ye Ming's head.

He pressed both hands down sharply.

"—Mountain-Opening Seal!"

Boom boom boom!

The surrounding void suddenly trembled.

A gigantic palm of battle aura tore through space and pressed down on Ye Ming with terrifying pressure.

They had all witnessed Ye Ming's battle with Medusa.

They knew that Ye Ming's physical strength was comparable to that of a magical beast.

Therefore, the moment they made their move, it was a crushing defeat in terms of combat skills.

"As expected of an ancient clan expert, he used the Emperor Seal Technique right off the bat?"

Facing the giant hand crushing down from the sky.

Ye Ming dared not be negligent in the slightest.

He simply raised his hand and made a gesture.

A golden giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

He threw the greatsword in his hand directly.

At the same time, quickly form hand seals.

A terrifying surge of true spiritual energy flowed into the giant sword.

The giant sword actually grew larger in the wind and began to expand rapidly.

In a flash.

The giant sword that was originally only the height of one person has become a giant sword that is hundreds of meters long and can support the sky!

The sword was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and a large number of silver arcs of electricity were raging around it.

It exudes an aura of world destruction.

"What kind of fighting technique is this? How can it be so terrifying?"

Yunqi broke out in a cold sweat; he felt the threat of death emanating from that giant sword.

Yun Yu, who was standing behind him, was also pale-faced and her whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Who exactly is the helper that Shanshan invited this time?

How could they be so domineering?

Faced with the siege of eight Dou Zong powerhouses, he actually displayed an aura that was in no way inferior to their opponents.

At this moment, the opponent unleashed a colossal sword that seemed to reach the heavens.

It stirred up the entire world.

Before that giant sword, everything else seemed to pale in comparison.

"—Skyfall Sword Technique!"

Ye Ming let out a low shout, then braced his right hand against the hilt of his sword and thrust it directly at the giant hand.

Falling Sword Technique is just a name.

All the power of this technique lies in that giant sword phantom.

It is not necessary to fall from the sky to attack the enemy.

It can control the phantom of the giant sword at will.

That is the key to this technique!

"You brat, don't be so arrogant."

"—Turning the Sea Seal!"

"—Earth-Covering Seal!"

"Three seals superimposed!"

The five-star Dou Zong seemed to feel the terrifying pressure of the giant sword as well, so he stopped holding back.

With a flick of his wrist, he delivered two consecutive strikes.

Three palm prints are stacked on top of each other.

All the power was brought together in one place.

A terrifying aura began to spread rapidly.

this moment.

The floating mountains surrounding Yunlan Sect could no longer withstand the vibrations of the void air pressure.

It began to crumble inch by inch.

Followed by.

In everyone's shocked eyes.

The enormous palm print that descended from the sky collided directly with the giant sword of the heavens that Ye Ming was pushing.

All of a sudden.

The entire void suddenly froze!

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Everyone held their breath and watched it all.

But soon.

Some people discovered that the giant palm print that fell from the sky was instantly pierced through by the impact of the towering giant sword.

In the blink of an eye.

The colossal palm print, which blotted out the sky, turned into dust in mid-air.

In contrast, the giant sword pierced through the giant hand.

It continued its unstoppable charge towards the ancient clan's fighting master.

“Oops~”

Seeing that the situation was not good, the ancient clan's Dou Zong wanted to flee the place.