Seeing Ye Wentian's Nascent Soul enter Ye Xiong's body, Youming was very anxious and attacked Meng Jia frantically.

However, no matter how he attacked, he could not pass through Mengjia. The two had a much different strength.

"Girl, don't waste your scheming. With your strength, if you break through me, I can die." Meng Jia laughed.

The Netherworld could not capture it for a long time, so there was no choice but to stop and watch from a distance between a few kilometers.

Other onlookers are also watching, and everyone wants to know the result.

...

In the inner world, the two Nascent Souls gather together, and the battle situation is very fierce.

The black and white Yuanying Yuan prevails, but because the target is not to eliminate the three-color Yuanying, but to swallow it, it is a little timid.

If you want to eliminate it, the black and white Nascent Soul would have killed the three-color Nascent Soul long ago.

"Ye Xiong, stop struggling, accept the arrangement of fate!" The black and white Nascent Soul consumed the three-color Nascent Soul while experiencing the attack.

The three-color Yuanying body surface becomes dimmer and dimmer. If this continues, it will sooner or later be swallowed up and taken over.

Suddenly, the three-color Yuanying stopped.

"Ip Mantian, your body has been destroyed, and you have lost all your thoughts. Don't you want to get my body? Do you think I will agree?"

The three-color Yuanying said, and the soldiers were disbanded. The already light light suddenly dispersed and turned into gold, white and black, dissipated towards the sky.

At the same time, the inner world was like broken glass, and the space began to collapse one by one.

"You'd rather destroy your cultivation than let me get it. Damn."

The black and white Nascent Soul roared, turning into a stream of light and pounced on it, hoping to swallow the three-color Nascent Soul soldiers before they were disbanded.

Unfortunately, the three-color Yuanying disintegration speed is very fast. In a blink of an eye, the vitality disappears and the entire inner world completely collapses.

"Disassemble the Nascent Soul, your cultivation level in this life will be ruined." The black and white Nascent Soul roared.

"Even if it is ruined, I won't let you get it."

The black and white Nascent Soul had no choice but to escape from the inner world and return to Zuo Buwei's body.

The monks watching outside could clearly see that the three-colored energy of Ye Xiong's body soared into the sky and rushed straight into the sky.

At the same time, his aura became weaker and weaker, and in the end, he completely lost his vital energy.

"He actually dismantled the Nascent Soul and destroyed his cultivation."

"If there is no vitality, he will be completely destroyed in this life."

"I originally thought that he could make a stir on the ascension platform, but I didn't expect..."

Seeing Ye Xiong's fate, endless sighs came from around him, and he sighed endlessly.

Who would have thought that a generation of geniuses would end up like this?

"No……"

The underworld turned into a stream of light and fell to Ye Xiong.

This time, Meng Jia did not stop him because he knew that Ye Xiong had completely become a useless person at this time.

"Bastard." Ip Man-tsen was furious, kicked Ye Xiong and kicked him.

His original plan was to take over Ye Xiong's body, but he didn't expect that he would rather destroy it than give it to himself.

At the critical moment, Netherworld protected Ye Xiong and avoided it.

Without vitality, Ye Xiong is no different from a useless person at this moment.

Suddenly, Ye Xiong fell to the ground and yelled.

"Axiong, are you okay? Axiong, don't scare me."

Youming quickly helped him up, and when he saw his face, he was shocked.

Ye Xiong's face was very ferocious, and countless tiny blood vessels appeared on his face. It was clear that the blood flowed inside the blood vessels on his face.

When Youming looked at his body again, he found that his body was also covered with blood vessels, as if it was about to explode.

"What's going on?" Youming was shocked.

"He has more than one type of blood in his body. When he was in his body, he could suppress these bloodlines. Now he has no vitality on his body, and his bloodline cannot be suppressed, so he has begun to backfire. With so many bloodlines on his body, he is dead." Meng Jia said.

"No, he will never die..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a joke, and continued sounds.

The blood vessels on Ye Xiong's body suddenly exploded and blood splattered everywhere. In a moment, he turned into a bloody man, and the scene was terrible.

Ye Xiong screamed in pain and rolled around the ground, which made the Netherworld's hearts completely cut off.

"Axiong, don't scare me, Axiong." Youming screamed.

Finally, Ye Xiong could no longer bear it and fainted and fell into a pool of blood.

Youming quickly picked him up and looked at his breath, still breathing.

She was holding him and was about to leave when suddenly Ip Man-tung stopped him.

"You have become like this, why don't you let him go?" Youming stared at him with bright eyes and shouted, "You have the will to kill me."

Seeing that her pupils were covered with blood, Ip Man-tung instinctively took a step back.

Wei Ming hugged Ye Xiong's body and turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in an instant.

The people around me were sighing and gradually dispersed.

Shen Jian looked at it blankly and sighed.

Ip Man-Tian waved to him: "Shen Jian, come down, I have something for you to do."

Shin Jian came to Ye Wentian and asked, "Divine Emperor, what are your instructions?"

"Bring his body back." Ip Man-tung ordered.

Although Ye Xiong had dispersed his skills and his bloodline was still dying, he still didn't want to let it go.

If he doesn't die, his heart will not be at ease.

"Divine Emperor, he has already done this, this..." Shen Jian didn't expect Ye Wentian to be so cruel, so he bowed: "I'm sorry, I can't do this."

"I'll just say it casually. You really think I'll do it!" Ip Man-tian patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Go back and have a good rest!"

After saying that, he left.

From afar, Shen Jian saw him coming to the side of the Taoyuan Fairy and saying something, and then the third disciple Lu Zixuan, who was beside the Taoyuan Fairy, turned into a stream of light and left.

Shen Jian left on the pretext and followed far behind.

...

Youming hugged Ye Xiong and flew tens of thousands of kilometers. Seeing a forest ahead, he stopped quickly.

He picked Ye Xiong up and landed in the woods, trying to observe his situation.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m shocked when I see it.

I saw Ye Xiong's originally young face turned yellow, just like a tree bark.

Not only his face, but his hands and feet seemed to have suddenly become decades old, like a dying old man.

"What's going on?" Youming was shocked.

Soon, she figured it out.

Ye Xiong's bone age is over 400 years old, and a normal human can only live for 100 years. He has far exceeded the normal human life span.

Now he has no vitality on his body, he is just an ordinary person, and it is normal for him to be so old.

Seeing his miserable state, Youming could no longer bear it, and hugged him and burst into tears.

She never thought that he, who was so gorgeous, would end up like this.

Just as she was crying, a hand gently fell on her head.

"Don't cry." A hoarse voice rang.

Youming looked up and looked at the old man hanging in front of him, tears blurring his gaze.
Chapter completed!