Bai Ye can no longer explain how terrifying this move is.

But he firmly believed that if he was caught by this hand, his body would inevitably turn into flesh and blood in an instant and die completely.

At the end of the present, its power has completely connected the sky and the earth, the space, and the universe.

As long as he is willing, he can touch the entire space with one palm and one punch.

Bai Ye widened his eyes and looked at the palm that was grabbing him. He felt that all the strength in his body was suppressed by this punch...

Too powerful!

But he never gives up, and he doesn't want to sit still and wait for death!

In the midst of this flash of lightning, Bai Ye shouted suddenly and activated the Supreme Advent Art.

Bang!

A terrifying sword god phantom immediately appeared behind him. The phantom slammed the sword and slashed fiercely towards him.

"Um?"

Finally, he frowned, but he did not stop.

In an instant.

Scream!

Finally, the hand that reached out was cut off directly.

Blood splattered.

However... the cut off hand had not stopped yet, but continued to rush forward.

Bai Ye's breathing trembled and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Dong!

Then he saw that his broken hand was like a cannonball, hitting Bai Ye's chest hard.

In an instant, Bai Ye's chest was like a whirlpool, and all his flesh and blood were twisted. As the fist was broken, the man flew backwards and hit the ruins not far away, splashing a lot of dust and flames.

"What?"

The world is trembling.

Everyone looked incredible.

The power of this punch is so terrifying.

Is this the ultimate strength?

"Lord Dragon!!"

Countless people trembled.

"white night?"

The Rakshasa girl couldn't help but look at that, her face full of worry.

But I saw Bai Ye lying on the ground, having difficulty getting up, and constantly spitting blood in his mouth, looking as miserable as it was.

As for his chest, it was even more bloody and fuzzy.

The chest has been completely twisted and torn, and all internal organs and bones have been broken.

And... from the location, the area where he was injured was exactly where Tianhun was!

Although that punch did not penetrate Bai Ye's body, such a ferocious injury would not destroy the Heavenly Soul, but it would definitely cause serious damage to the Heavenly Soul.

The Heavenly Soul is the basis for a soul to maintain the battle!

The Heavenly Soul was injured... No matter how powerful this soul master is, he will definitely not be able to continue fighting.

The people around looked at each other in a daze, and everyone's expression became complicated.

The people of the Dark Dynasty were cheering and shouting their final names.

Bai Ye was filled with sorrow.

"The heavenly soul has been damaged... I'm defeated! I'm sure it will be defeated!"

"Oh my God, what magic weapon did you use in the end? Why is it so terrible?"

"His means are too powerful! It is impossible for us to fight with such means!"

"Why don't Lord Bai Ye use Hongbing? What is he doing?"

"Idiot, in that case, even if you use Hongbing, you may not be able to win... Do you think Lord Bai Ye has the chance to use Hongbing?"

"I think he's just angry, so he doesn't need Hongbing..."

Many people muttered, talked, panicked, and uneasy.

There were even surrendered soldiers yelling and scolding.

They were too disappointed with Bai Ye’s performance.

In their opinion, if Bai Ye loses, they will not be able to survive! Since they cannot survive, they will not have so many concerns.

"Bai Ye, I think you should use Hongbing! Otherwise, you are no match for me at all. I said, you rely too much on Hongbing. If you don't use Hongbing, you are nothing!" Finally, he said lightly, and the broken hand was filled with green light, and the broken arm grew again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"But...I...didn't lose..."

At this time, Bai Ye, who was lying on the ground there, suddenly said in a hoarse and weak voice.

"Do you have to kill you before you accept the fact that you lost?" Zhong Yan shook his head and said.

"This is just some skin trauma... so why did you lose?"

Bai Ye said.

Suddenly, strange snow lights emerged from his body.

As soon as the snow beam came out, his broken chest suddenly shone again.

That was the light of the heavenly soul.

Wrapped by these lights, Bai Ye's body was healing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye...

In the blink of an eye, his body recovered as before, and the sags and cracks in his chest healed...

"What?"

Everyone was stunned.

Finally, he also gathered his eyes and stared at Bai Ye.

After a moment, he realized something and said coldly: "You have transferred the heavenly soul?"

"Yes."

Bai Ye threw away the broken hand that was still stuck in his chest and said calmly: "I didn't expect that your hand could have such great power even if it was broken. Fortunately, I was able to transfer the heavenly soul quickly enough. At that critical moment, I let all my heavenly souls condense on my abdomen and avoid your offensive. So no matter how strong your offensive is, it is just a flesh-like injury to me. You can't kill me with one blow, so no matter how severe my injury is, it can heal in a very fast time."

"The recovery type heavenly soul on your body cannot give you such power. I think... you must have an extraordinary recovery magic weapon, right?" Finally, he said in a deep voice.

Bai Ye nodded.

Finally, I guessed right.

In the situation just now, he activated the Qingxue Divine Clothes that were draped over his body.

He has always worn this dress, but because it is invisible and transparent, many people have not noticed it.

In this serious injury situation, even if Bai Ye does not urge the soul of heaven, he can rely on this magic weapon to heal his body.

"Very good! Very good! If I killed you with one blow just now, I would feel bored. Since that's the case, let's come again!"

Finally, he shouted, folded his hands together, and then waved at Bai Ye in the air: "Zhu Tian!!"

Boom...

A huge phantom of a god appeared in an instant on the sky.

The phantom is thousands of feet long and stands on the edge of the Dark Dynasty.

The entire Dark Dynasty was like a toy in front of him.

Bai Ye glanced at that.

But seeing the god holding the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointed directly at him, stabbing down fiercely...

Boom boom boom boom...

The waves of air caused by the huge sword are overwhelming and twisting the void.

This sword is probably going to penetrate the earth...

Everyone was so scared that they retreated wildly, full of fear.

The momentum of Gai Tian landed with a bang, as if the Dark Dynasty was about to be stabbed by this sword.

Bai Ye stared at the falling sword, motionless.

"You are still reluctant to use Hongbian?"

Finally, I maintained the sword of the gods and drank coldly.

Bai Ye said nothing, staring at the huge long sword that fell, suddenly jumped and rushed towards the long sword.

"I want to fight this blow head-on?" Finally, his breathing was slightly tightened.
Chapter completed!