Rumble! Panicked coercion descended from the sky, and the golden giant slapped down the giant palm forcefully. The terrifying power immediately made the rest of them retreat a few steps, their eyes filled with horror. Under such circumstances, Ye Qingming faced up to the difficulties, stretched out a hand, and forcibly resisted the opponent's attack. With a loud noise, the incomparably violent power rushed towards the surroundings in an instant, rolling up the red dust in the sky. Both of them took a few steps back, with surprise in their eyes. The golden giant sneered and said, "The weak human race still has such power. This deity really underestimated you, but... it's just this one time, you will definitely die today." "Do you only use your tongue?" As soon as Ye Qingming finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and slashed out with a sword. The fierce Sword Qi was like a tide, and all of them rushed towards the golden giant spirit. The two fought and made a loud noise, Wu Xiang and the rest of the Ten Thousand Races retreated violently, not daring to get involved. pooh-

In the next moment, a Sword Qi cut off the left arm of the golden giant spirit, and under its horrified gaze, it continued downward, splitting its body in two. After the physical body was destroyed, the golden giant spirit wanted to escape, but Ye Qingming stretched out a hand, grabbed his soul, and crushed it with a little force. . The scene was suddenly silent. The rest of the people from all races finally realized Ye Qingming's horror and retreated one after another. The golden giant spirit is the most powerful existence among them. Although everyone's Cultivation Base was suppressed to the ancient sage Realm after entering the battlefield of gods and demons, the golden giant spirit's physical body is tyrannical, and ordinary cultivators of the same level cannot break through it at all. Open its defense. But in front of Ye Qingming, the body of the golden giant spirit is like paper, and it will shatter when touched. "What, timid?" Seeing their reaction like this, Ye Qingming couldn't help but sneer again and again: "Didn't you just say that you want to restore the glory of all races in the past and trample my race under your feet?" "Nowadays, it's a shame to hide like a mouse." "I killed you!" Agitated by the words, people from ten thousand races couldn't bear it immediately, roaring and rushed towards Ye Qingming, suddenly there were bursts of spiritual light, and the momentum was extremely huge. Faced with this situation, Ye Qingming stood with his hands behind his back and fought with only one hand. In a short while, the corpses of several people from thousands of races lay down in front of him, completely killing them with fear "A bunch of useless trash!" Seeing this, he snorted coldly, turned around and left: "Wuxiang fellow daoist, this group of people is no longer popular, there is no need to waste time on them, let's go." The two walked away in front of people from all races, but no one stopped them. It wasn't until they were no longer visible that the people of the Wanzu said softly: "The Wanzu is no longer what it used to be. Now the heavens are dominated by the human race. Before you and I are strong, it's better not to provoke them." "But... the emergence of such a strong human race will hinder your and my plans." "We must find a way to solve it!" Hearing this, the people of all races pondered for a while, and finally one person sneered: "Don't the human race like fighting among themselves the most?"

"Tell the captured human race that if they want to survive, they must help me get rid of these two people." "If you don't obey, kill on the spot!" "yes!" After Ye Qingming and Wuxiang left the valley, they continued to walk on the battlefield of gods and demons. Although they saw many traces of being rummaged, they did not see anyone. The two had just arrived at a new small battlefield, when they saw a group of Dark Hades blocking the way ahead, aggressively. "From your body, I have sensed the breath of the young master. "You are the murderer who killed the young master!" "superior!" Apart from anything else, this group of Dark Ming clansmen with wings on their backs rushed towards Ye Qingming one after another, with murderous intent on their faces. Seeing this, Ye Qingming suddenly appeared a ball of flames containing incomparably terrifying energy in his palm, and laughed in a low voice: "Here comes the death-destroyer again. "I haven't tried it yet, use the newly comprehended moves to kill the enemy, let's use you to refine the moves. Bang In an instant, a group of flames that almost devoured everything erupted violently, instantly covering the Dark Hades people. Apart from the screams, there was also a strong aroma of barbecue. "Well, roasting thousands of people is really good." With a slight smile, Ye Qingming burst out more flames with his waved hands, easily crushing this group of Dark Banquet clansmen. Pat--pat-- For a moment, some Dark Hades people were burned to death, and the scorched corpses kept falling, like a torrential rain. He didn't stop the flame until there was no Dark Hades left in the field, but at this moment he was surprised to find that he couldn't control it. Immediately, flames all over the sky moved towards the sky, making this place even more bright red. "What's going on? I can't control this Cultivation Technique anymore?" "Ye fellow daoist, don't mess around, take Supernatural Power quickly." On the side, Wu Xiang thought that he was testing the power of the Cultivation Technique, but it was not appropriate at the moment, but Ye Qingming shook his head and said: "I am not messing around, it's just... this flame is indeed Out of control." While speaking, flames containing terrifying power shot up into the sky, spreading across the sky in the blink of an eye, and the temperature of the entire battlefield of gods and demons began to rise. Rumble—— Above the clouds, there was a burst of thunder, and then the wind blew up, and the raindrops the size of beans poured down, and soon formed small puddles on the surface of the battlefield of gods and demons. "410 The world has changed, and treasures have been born on the battlefield of gods and demons." After a while of deduction, Ye Qingming smiled and said: "No wonder the power of this seat is out of control, the rules of the world here are different from those of the outside world, and it is the burning method that I comprehend here. "Go, go and explore the place where the treasure was born. Even if you and I can't get it this time, we must not give it to people from all races."

"Well, it's natural." The two immediately turned into a gust of wind and went straight to the place where the wind language was the most intense. The battlefield of gods and demons has a vast area, and I don't know how many Ten Thousand Years there are. The corpses everywhere give people the illusion that they have been standing still. When Ye Qingming arrived at the center of the storm, many people had already gathered here. Thousands of races, human races, and even the bones of the dead on the battlefield all stood quietly in front of the storm, looking up. In the line of sight, a space filled with the aura of desolation is gradually revealed. It can be seen that there are thousands of races, hundreds of strong conquests, and wars are ignited everywhere. A large number of strong people fall every moment, and blood is continuously sprayed down like a torrential rain. "This... Could this be the scene of thousands of races in ancient times?" "How did these scenes remain on the battlefield of gods and demons? Why are they so?" "Could it be that... the treasure that is about to be born is in this Minor World?" "Look, a gap has opened up in this Minor World, hurry up and enter it, there are countless opportunities waiting for you and me...".