Return of the War God

Ye Wuque's voice was not very loud, but it clearly resonated in this world, resounding in the ears of every disciple of the heavens and the saints in the arena.

At this moment, he is standing tall, his long golden hair is full of divine brilliance, his silver eyebrows are extremely eye-catching, and the phantom of the sun and the moon in a pair of bright eyes is slowly beating, looking extremely attractive.

At this time, countless eyes were looking at the independent Ye Wuque on the battlefield like a monster.

And just a few dozen meters away from Ye Wuque, Zhong Ming fell to the ground, trembling all over, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and bright red bloodstains flowing on the battlefield next to him.

After hearing Ye Wuque's words, Zhong Ming's eyes showed infinite unwillingness, and he seemed to want to continue to stand up and fight Ye Wuque for 300 rounds.

But he couldn't do it. The dazzling giant fist that Ye Wuque hit just now seems to contain all kinds of strange powers, each of which is extremely difficult to deal with, especially one of the breaths that seems to be able to destroy all life, and is now going crazy in his body. The destruction swept wildly, and the whole body was in great pain, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

However, compared to the injury in the body, what made Zhong Ming feel more ashamed was Ye Wuque, who was looking down at him at the moment!

And what Ye Wuque said just now.

despair!

Zhong Ming really felt despair, especially when he just faced the dazzling giant fist, the last triple-turned trinity of the tenth level of his rage, even injected all the strength in his body, but he was still struck by the dazzling giant fist with a thunderous potential. Completely torn apart!

It was as if the raging wave that he was proud of, the tenth layer of the sky, had arrived at Ye Wuque, but it was only ten pieces of rags that could be torn off at will, and there was no power to fight against it.

Even, in Zhong Ming's heart, even if Meng Ke, the god of thunder, confronted Ye Wuque, he would still be defeated by his power just like him!

The master of the people list in the early stage of Origin Soul was actually defeated by a monk in the early stage of Soul Soul!

If this scene hadn't been seen with their own eyes, no one would believe it, but even if they have seen it with their own eyes, they can still feel a sense of unreal illusion, which has made countless disciples of the heavens and saints feel a sense of absurd loss. .

Until Ye Wuque turned around and walked towards the Scarlet Throne, while walking, his long golden hair was slowly restored to its original thick black hair, the silver eyebrows turned black again, and the shadows of the sun and the moon in the pair of eyes also quietly disappeared. .

The cheers broke out in the arena. Compared with the previous Weng Qingyue, it was exactly the same, or even more enthusiastic!

"I... My eyes aren't blooming, right? Ye Wuque... actually... actually defeated Zhong Ming!"

"The master of the Origin Soul Realm! But Ye Wuque was defeated so easily! Is it a fantasy? This is what I saw with my own eyes! Is Ye Wuque a monster or a monster?"

"Across a big realm and fight step by step, the weak will win the strong! No wonder Ye Wuque has always been full of confidence, no wonder his blood is boiling, and his fighting spirit is high. It turns out that his real combat power can actually be compared to the masters of the Origin Soul Realm! It's a miracle. , called a monster!"

"Hey, my vision is too short-sighted. Every judgment of Ye Wuque is wrong. He is like a nine-day dragon. You think you have seen everything, but every time it is only a scale and a half claw, and you will never be able to get the full picture."

"The limitations of cultivation and realm, in the eyes of a monster like Ye Wuque, it is like nothing, his combat power is really too powerful, powerful enough to break the limit!"

...

Countless disciples in the arena are sighing, but the sigh at this moment is filled with a kind of daze and bitterness.

As for Ye Wuque, these disciples suddenly understood. It turned out that from the beginning, they had not seen through this new disciple who had just entered the holy way of the heavens. No matter how overestimated and how inferred, they could never see through, never!

"Ye Wuque! Ye Wuque! Ye Wuque!"

I don't know who took the lead, Ye Wuque's name began to echo in this world, and even the disciples of the Holy Dao of the heavens who were sitting on the stone seat suddenly stood up one by one at this moment, shouting Ye Wuque these three. word!

This time, not only with boundless enthusiasm, but also with a trace of awe and admiration!

Ye Wuque laid the foundation for all of this with his brilliant record, and he conquered everyone present with his strength.

So far, Ye Wuque has successfully challenged, defeating Zhong Ming, the 42nd Origin Soul master on the Human Ranking, and reaching the top 50 like Weng Qingyue and Yu Jiaoxue!

On the Scarlet Throne, Ye Wuque slowly walked towards the sixth row.

When he passed the first five rows, the experts in the bottom fifty on the list all looked at him, no more disdain or jealousy in their eyes, only shock, envy, and awe.

Yu Jiaoxue, who was sitting on the first independent throne on the left in the sixth row, seemed to be sensing something at the moment, and slowly opened her eyes, just in time to see Ye Wuque approaching.

The young man is slender, with black hair and a shawl. There is a sharp edge on his fair and handsome face. Those dazzling eyes are like an endless starry sky, with a hint of depth and mystery.

The three words "Ye Wuque" resounding in all directions seemed to add infinite glory to him, making him look like a peerless god of war who came from the boundless starry sky!

The bright eyes and the cold eyes met, Ye Wuque was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded in greeting, showing a smile.

This smile was as gentle as jade, which made the sharp edge on his face seem to be concealed. At this moment, Ye Wuque looked more like a handsome young man in the world, handsome and full of strange charm.

Seeing this, Yu Jiaoxue flashed a wave in the depths of her icy beautiful eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly to Ye Wuque as a greeting.

Immediately, Ye Wuque came to the forty-second independent throne and sat upright.

boom!

In an instant, an incomparably rich and incomparably pure heaven and earth energy spewed out from the throne, and its purity was several times stronger than that of the fifth row!

"Hey! Such pure Yuan Li! Oh, by the way, apart from me, the people sitting in the sixth row are all monks from the Soul Soul Realm. Their demand for Yuan Power is naturally far greater than that of the Soul Soul Realm cultivators. They are independent. The Yuan force provided by the throne is naturally several times stronger."

Ye Wuque was stunned, and immediately understood.

At this moment, the voices shouting "Ye Wuque" from all directions slowly faded, because the next challenger had already appeared, appearing on the battlefield like a teleportation.

It is Fang He, who is currently ranked 51st!

On the huge battle stage, Fang He went on his own and swept his gaze to the sixth row of the Scarlet Throne. He looked at Yu Jiaoxue, Ye Wuque, and Weng Qingyue who were sitting on it. A scorching heat appeared in the depths of his eyes!

"I didn't expect that I would be the last one, but the three of them are one step ahead. Oops, I'm really helpless..."

With a flash of eyes, Fang He Youzai's face showed a smile, and then his eyes moved away from Yu Jiaoxue and the three of them, and looked at the independent throne next to Ye Wuque's right.

"I challenge... the forty-third place!"

Fang He's voice burst out, with a touch of heat that was not there in the past, it seems that he has become a little different at this moment.

On the Scarlet Throne, Ye Wuque felt the fluctuation of the Origin Soul Realm that burst out from the right, and looked at Fang He on the battlefield, his eyes flashed, full of anticipation.

Before that, the space barrier created by Fang He forced Sheng Tian to voluntarily admit defeat, so now he is about to face the masters of the Origin Soul Realm, what kind of strength will Fang He burst out?

In addition to the space barrier, does Fang He have any stronger means?

These, Ye Wuque had a lot of interest.