Those who are the ninth level of the natal realm are indeed very powerful.

Ye Kuang used all the means, and Zeng Jia, who was twice as strong, was still seriously injured by one move.

The scales transformed from the dragon energy were completely shattered, his unparalleled body was full of holes, and there were even gaps in the Qi Sea. With such a one or two blows, his Qi Sea would definitely break.

This is a real crisis, and if it is not handled properly, he will die in Taicang City.

Ye Kuang was injured, and some monks watching the battle were ready to move, constantly appearing in the sky, surrounding him without leaking water.

"Is it so impatient?"

Ye Kuang smiled again, and his smile was very gloomy.

He was indeed injured, but he still had the power to fight. He possessed the Star Art and the Star Body Refining Technique, which was a combat machine. As long as he could not kill him with one move, he could stand up and continue fighting.

"You really forgot the lessons learned ten years ago."

Ye Kuang smiled lowly and then moved instantly.

With his current strength, it is very difficult to kill Taoists at the eighth level or even the ninth level of his life, but it is still easy to kill Taoists at the seventh level of his life.

Many figures appeared around, including many people with the seventh level of the natal realm, and even those with the sixth level of the natal realm.

Ye Kuang's figure transformed into a residual light.

In an instant, the entire sky of Taicang City was filled with his figure and sword shadows.

The figure of the human and sword shadow flashed by, and the next moment he had returned to his original position. When he returned to his original position, more than thirty mummies fell from the sky around him.

"this……"

Some monks who were ready to move were shocked again.

He was so injured and had such terrifying strength, and he killed so many people in an instant.

The reason why Ye Kuang was able to kill so many people in one move was because he practiced peerless sword skills in the internal world of the Star Tower, and his understanding of the sword reached a terrifying state, and also relying on the peerless evil sword in his hand.

Without the evil sword, he would not have been able to kill so many Taoists with unique magical powers in an instant.

"snort."

Ye Kuang shouted coldly, standing in the void covered in blood, holding a black giant sword in his hand, and said coldly; "If you want to die, just go."

There are many masters around, and they are as powerful as rainbows, as strong as Cangkong, at least three of them have the ninth level of the natal realm.

Seeing that Ye Kuang was injured, these real top masters also roughly understood his strength. They were very strong, but they were not opponents of the Ninth Level Taoist.

They all couldn't wait to take action, trying to kill him and get the protection of the emperor.

The four Taoists with the ninth level of their natal life took action in an instant.

A big hand slapped Ye Kuang's body was hit, like a kite with a broken string falling from the sky, falling to the ground, crushing a house.

Fortunately, Taicang City has real masters in charge and can resolve their battle aftermath. Otherwise, their battle aftermath will definitely destroy most of this thousand-year-old ancient city.

Ye Kuang climbed up from the ruins with difficulty. His face was pale, and his arm was hanging on his arm, without any force. The gap in his qi sea became wider and wider. The true energy was rioted. He forced the suppression to suppress the riotful true energy.

His expression was solemn at this moment.

There are too many masters, even if his cultivation level reaches the fourth level of his natal life and his unparalleled evil sword will be difficult to fight out.

However, he still has his own magical powers and has not been used.

This is his last life-saving trump card. He must be used at critical moments and killed one or two natal ninth level Taoists. As long as he can find a way to kill those natal ninth level Taoists, he will have hope of breaking out of the siege.

Ye Kuang sat weakly on the ground and began to activate the Star Body Refining Technique to heal his wounds.

Cangkong stood in the void, clasped his fists and said, "My fellow practitioners, in Xia Cangkong, the disciple of Taicang Sect, Ye Kuang is now seriously injured and cannot escape. However, those who know him know that he is a young strongman who cannot be killed. Although he has been severely injured, he still has the power to fight. I want to fight with him and beat him half to death. Can we rush forward and kill him?"

"Cangkong, you have a good plan. Everyone can tell that Ye Kuang has no power to fight now. If you take action now, he will definitely die. It may not be that easy to seize this fate."

"Everyone takes action together, whoever can kill him will be his luck."

Cangkong was calculating, but everyone present was not fooled.

Ye Kuang ignored it and activated the Star Body Refining Technique to heal his injuries with all his strength. Before his injuries recovered, he felt that a genius attacked him.

Looking up, a sword energy appeared in the sky.

The sword energy is dazzling and terrifying, sweeping over with terrifying power.

This is a sword energy cut out by a person with the ninth level of Taoism in his natal life. If he is hit, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

The figure turned into a stream of light and flashed away.

boom!

The sword energy bombarded the ground, and a deep pit suddenly appeared, sweeping up dust in the sky.

Ye Kuang appeared far away, looking at the approaching people with a cold face. His eyes were still on Cangkong, and murderous intent flashed through his dead eyes.

He just stood there.

The geniuses around him kept approaching.

Just as he was about to approach him, an illusory world suddenly appeared in the sky, just like a landscape painting falling from the sky, and it merged with the real world in an instant.

"Eight times absolute gravity."

Ye Kuang used his natal world to form a domain space with a radius of one kilometer centered on him, and used his natal magical powers. He increased his absolute gravity to the extreme, and his gravity reached eight times.

Eight times the absolute gravity, which is quite terrifying.

Even the Taoists at the ninth level of the natal realm felt powerful pressure. Under the crushing pressure, their true qi showed signs of exhaustion.

"Cangkong, go to death."

Ye Kuang suddenly rioted, and the black light of the evil sword in his hand surged, and the demonic energy was overwhelming. He attacked instantly and appeared in front of Cangkong, slashing at him with a sword.

The sudden absolute gravity appeared and Cangkong did not expect that before he could remove the absolute gravity, the sword in Ye Kuang's hand came to his body and pierced his body. The evil sword was very strange, and it was crazyly absorbing the essence and blood of his body and all his true energy.

He changed his face and burst into anger; "Get out."

He raised his hand and slapped Ye Kuang in the chest, shaking him away.

The Ninth-level Taoist dynasty exploded with all his strength, which was quite terrifying. Ye Kuang was severely injured again and his body was covered with scars.

But Cangkong was not feeling well. Most of his strength was absorbed by the evil sword, his face was pale, and he fell to the ground.

Ye Kuang flew back a long time before he removed this power. He stood in the void and looked at Cangkong who was dying on the ground. The evil sword pointed at him and shouted loudly. "Destroy."

Drinking the holy thunder resounds like a muffled thunder.

As his roar came, the black mark, which was so thick between his eyebrows, turned into a strange power, and the strange power filled this area.

Cangkong's body began to burst.

Boom boom boom boom.

The arms exploded and turned into blood.

In an instant, his limbs cracked and his body continued to rot.

“So powerful.”

Ye Kuang gasped. In the past, he used to use curse inscriptions to kill his opponents in one move. Cangkong suffered fatal trauma and could still withstand the attack of the power of the curse inscription.

"die."

Ye was furious and appeared in front of Cangkong in an instant. The evil sword fell down in his hand and chopped down Cangkong's head.

Blood poured over the sky, outlining a beautiful and bloody picture.
Chapter completed!