C1874 Godly State
With a single sword strike, the top expert of the three sects, Literature Holy Ancestor, had fallen.
In the blink of an eye, Martial Holy Ancestor was watching Ye Xu die under the Tornado Art with a smile on his face. But in the next moment, he saw Literature Holy Ancestor's fall.
"This..."
A deep chill rose in Martial Holy Ancestor's heart, and his expression changed.
Ye Xu slowly straightened his body, turned his head to look at Martial Holy Ancestor and said, "Next, you..."
"Damn it! Flame Lightning Kill..."
As an expert of the three sects and God Stage Expert, Martial Holy Ancestor naturally had an arrogant attitude when he arrived at the Bitter Realm.
He originally thought that it would be a crushing situation, but what awaited him was the gradual fall of the Primordial Three Saints.
Sage Holy Ancestor had died in Tang Zui's hands, and now, Literature Holy Ancestor had been slashed by Ye Xu's sword. It could be said that the legend of a God Stage being destroyed in the Bitter Realm had been shattered.
Martial Holy Ancestor was even more furious than before, and a sense of fear that had never appeared in his heart before had even appeared in his mind.
He looked at the familiar Ye Xu in front of him, and it was as if he was a stranger to him.
Blue lightning mixed with flames rushed towards Ye Xu.
However, Ye Xu's body became fuzzy. He started to circle around at an extremely fast speed. His speed was so fast that even with Martial Holy Ancestor's eyesight, it was hard to figure out what he was doing.
"Impossible... How can you have such speed?!"
Martial Holy Ancestor screamed. The same person had different powers. It was as if Ye Xu had changed into a different person.
"Faith Power, another Faith Power..."
Martial Holy Ancestor screamed when he saw the golden light surrounding Ye Xu's body.
Faith Power, this was a mysterious power even in the Immortal World. It was a power that only the big shots of the major powers could possess, but now, it had appeared in the body of an ordinary man in the Ascetic Realm. Martial Holy Ancestor couldn't believe his eyes.
"Wind and Thunder Fall!"
He didn't dare to be neglectful. For the first time, a solemn expression appeared on his face. At this moment, Martial Holy Ancestor had already regarded Ye Xu as an opponent of the same level.
A wild wind was stirred up around the blue lightning. Its speed suddenly increased, and it instantly caught up with Ye Xu's figure.
“ Hmph!"
With a cold snort, Ye Xu's Venerable Origin Sword emitted a blue light, and he slashed open the wind and thunder with his sword.
After that, the sword force rose once again.
"Sword of Infinity! Reincarnation..."
The sword of reincarnation was unleashed once again. Its vast power turned into a peerless sword beam that charged at Martial Holy Ancestor.
Martial Holy Ancestor let out a wild roar. He raised his horsetail whisk, and it turned into a lightning net in front of him.
"* Hong...... *"
With a loud explosion, Martial Holy Ancestor staggered back a few steps. The Dao crown on his head was shattered by the aftermath of the explosion. His long black hair fluttered in the air, and he looked extremely miserable.
Ye Xu, on the other hand, drifted backwards. His figure became illusory. He spun his body and used up seventy percent of his remaining strength. The Venerable Origin Sword rose again.
Martial Holy Ancestor was so scared that his guts were about to explode. He immediately screamed.
"Mu Chengxue, attack..."
The seal was activated. The mysterious woman with empty eyes suddenly dashed out and slashed at Ye Xu.
Wherever the slender long blade passed, the space actually condensed.
When Innocent King who was on the ground saw this scene, his pupils immediately shrunk.
"This is... Saber Force! This girl is also a God Stage warrior..."
Ordinary warriors were divided into five grades: Saint, Heaven, Earth, Profound and Yellow.
The Yellow Level Martial Artist tempered the body, cultivated the spiritual energy, and guided Qi into the body, obtaining tremendous power.
When the Profound Level Martial Artist and spiritual energy emerged from the body, they no longer needed the strength of the physical body. They began to transform into spiritual energy attacks. Whoever had more and thicker spiritual energy would have a great chance of victory.
After reaching the Earth Rank, the Soil Qi rose and strengthened the defense. It could be said that even an early Earth Rank martial artist could easily kill the Profound Level Martial Artist and the Yellow Level Martial Artist.
The Soil Qi fused with the warrior's body, breaking through the restraints of the earth and rising into the sky. At this moment, he had reached the Heavenly Stage.
Besides flying in the sky, the Heavenly Stage Martial Artist could also use the power of the element attribute.
Controlling earth, fire, water, light and darkness powers to attack.
The next step was to become a Holy Stage warrior. The symbol of a Holy Stage warrior was the Domain Power.
As the saying goes, if the domain was not broken, the warrior would not be defeated. This was also the reason.
The so-called domain was to comprehend the power of the elements to a very profound level, combining it with one's essence, energy, and spirit, forming a temporary small world.
Once the enemy entered the small world, unless they had the same strength to fight back, no matter how strong the enemy was, they would be suppressed by the Domain Power.
However, a God Stage warrior was far stronger than a Holy Stage warrior.
That was because God Stage warriors no longer needed the Domain Power. Instead, they compressed the Domain Power back into their own bodies. They had reached the level of being one with the world, and each of their moves and techniques had reached the level of being one with the world. No matter what kind of attack the enemy used, they would never be able to resist it.
At this moment, the mysterious icy woman, Mu Chengxue, slashed out with her blade. Wherever the blade passed, the void condensed, and this was the result of the God Stage's power.
Innocent King knew, and Ye Xu also knew. His eyes became incomparably solemn.
Although the three Primordial Saints were strong, they had consumed too much of their power when traveling through space. Even at this moment, their power wasn't at its peak, only about sixty to seventy percent.
After Ye Xu continuously circulated the power of fortune and Faith Power, he had temporarily obtained the strength equivalent to a God Stage. He had also caught Literature Holy Ancestor off guard, which was why he had killed him.
However, Ye Xu felt that something was wrong when this ice beauty Mu Chengxue made a move.
This woman's strength had far exceeded that of the Three Saints of Grand Unity. Just with a single strike, Ye Xu felt his entire body go cold, as if his Soul Body had been frozen.
"What a powerful blade!"
Ye Xu's pupils shrunk, and he didn't dare to be neglectful. Immediately, he swung his Venerable Origin Sword horizontally.
"Clang!"
Amidst the sound of metal clashing, Ye Xu felt an extremely cold force being transmitted from the Venerable Origin Sword into his Soul Body. With a cracking sound, the world in front of him had turned silver white.
"What..."
Just the excess energy had frozen him into an ice pillar. Ye Xu was startled. Before he could react, the cold long blade pierced through the ice pillar and penetrated into Ye Xu's Soul Body.1
The extreme ice power not only froze the surface of Ye Xu's body, it also rushed into the depths of his soul.
Mu Chengxue's eyes were empty. She poured the extreme cold power in her body crazily into Ye Xu's body.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xu was frozen into an ice sculpture from inside out.
The power of the God Stage Expert had already reached the microscopic level. Therefore, although the cold energy was strong, it would not form any huge ice pillar. It would only freeze Ye Xu.
It looked like a thin layer of ice, but it was the effect of freezing the ice. At this moment, even if several Holy Stage Peak warriors attacked this ice sculpture with all their strength, they wouldn't lose anything.
Ice was the strongest existence.
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