Looking at Wu Jue Xian's angry face, ye Xuan stood on the sky with no waves and waves. He said, "Wu Jue Xian, I have to say that you are the first person I appreciate. Looking at the world, so far, only you deserve to fight with me."

"You can break the limit of martial arts and go out of your own way. If you are in the era of spiritual Qi, you must be a great man. But the spiritual Qi of the law at the end of the world doesn't exist. Even if you don't believe in life, it also limits your way. If I really show my accomplishments, I won't fight. I don't care to do this."

When their conversation came, the world was silent. Although they didn't understand the meaning of their words, they obviously knew one thing, that is, ye Xuan hasn't shown all his potential strength.

"I see. I see."

Wu Jue Xian whispered. After more than ten breath, a smile appeared on his face, and then looked at Ye Xuan and said, "brother ye, you've been sealing your accomplishments so that you can fight with me fairly."

Wu Jue Xian said this, then roared loudly and said, "but I, Wu Jue Xian, don't want such fairness. Even if I am defeated by brother Ye today, please give me a fight with dignity."

Looking at the strong fighting spirit around Wu Jue Xian, ye Xuan was slightly stunned, and his eyes looked at Wu Jue Xian with a ray of deep color.

In fact, ye Xuan can kill him with one move, but ye Xuan doesn't want to do so, because Wu Jue Xian is suppressed by this heaven and earth. It has made Ye Xuan feel extremely amazing to come to this step.

Ye Xuan asked himself that if he didn't get the immortal Sutra and didn't have a four-year career in the sea of blood battlefield, he might not be the opponent of Wu Jue Xian, which is why Ye Xuan hasn't used cultivation to defeat him.

Ye Xuan admits that he can be cruel and ruthless, and he can do anything to achieve his goal. However, this invincible behavior makes Ye Xuan's self-esteem not allowed, and he wants to give Wu juexian a fair chance to fight.

"Please fight with all your strength, brother Ye. Even after Wu Jue Xian dies, you can rest in peace under the nine springs."

Suddenly.

In the global satellite TV broadcast, Wu Jue Xian worshipped Ye Xuan in the void and asked Ye Xuan to do his best, because this is his last dignity.

It was also this scene that made ye Lingtian's eyes dull on the ground, and the whole person was unable to kneel down, and a large number of tears flowed out of his eyes.

"Brother Jue Xian, I'm sorry for you!"

At this time, ye Lingtian looked guilty. Because he was unwilling to be trampled by younger generations, he forced Wu Jue Xian to step into the world. What he could get was this result.

If the person who knows Wu Jue Xian best in the world, except his own sister, is ye Lingtian, who can make Wu Jue Xian, a proud man, pay homage to others. Ye Lingtian has never thought about this in his life.

Now, this scene really happened. It can also prove how unwilling and excited Wu Jue Xian is now.

Above the sky.

Ye Xuan closed his eyes slightly, then opened his eyes slowly, and a blood light crossed from the bottom of his eyes. The air of killing all over his body, and the sound of ghosts crying and Howling came from all over the world.

"Dignity? Well, then I'll make you. "

The sound was like the whole world, blowing up the sky. When ye Xuan's voice sounded, it also made Wu Jue Xian blush. There was a great sense of war around him. He shouted to Ye Xuan, "come to war."

"Big magic fist."

"Cut against the sky!"

The same big magic fist broke the void and broke the world. When ye Xuan's fist blew out, the terrible magic light covered the sky and the earth, and even the satellite could not capture the picture.

But in the monstrous magic light, a dawn knife light rose against the sky, but it was quickly annihilated by the magic light.

Boom!

The heaven and the earth shook and the void collapsed. After dozens of breath, the heaven and the earth returned to Qingming again, but a bloody figure was falling from the high sky.

"Brother Jue Xian!"

On the ground, ye Lingtian cried sadly. He stepped out of the sky and flew directly towards Wu Jue Xian.

Ye Lingtian catches Wu Jue Xian's body in the air, but when he sees Wu Jue Xian's tragic body, tears roll in his eyes and keep saying sorry.

A lot of blood spilled from the corners of Wu Jue Xian's mouth. His whole body was cracked, but the smile on his face was as satisfied as a child, and his voice murmured: "I'm defeated? Yes, I really lost! But heaven has eyes. It turns out that the immortal road has not been cut off. What if Wu Jue immortal dies? "

At this time, Wu Jue Xian fainted directly, and ye Lingtian fell to the ground with Wu Jue Xian's broken body.

Buzz!

The void sways and ripples breed.

Ye Xuan stepped down on the sky and quietly appeared in front of Ye Lingtian. He looked at the comatose Wu Jue Xian and crossed his eyes with a color of reflection.

Bang!

Suddenly, ye Lingtian suddenly knelt to the ground, tears covered his cheeks, and constantly kowtowed to Ye Xuan. His voice was sad and said, "Mr. Ye, please let my eldest brother live. If you want to kill me, kill me, because I started the war."

At this time, through satellite live broadcasting, the whole world is watching this scene, and everyone is nervous and silent, because everyone knows that ye Xuan is a murderous God, and all his enemies will die without burial place.

"You go."

Ye Xuan spoke quietly, took a deep look at the unconscious Wu Jue Xian, then suddenly turned around and returned to the Qingyun building in the surprised eyes of the world.

"Thank you for your mercy, Mr. Ye. Ye Lingtian kowtows to you."

Ye Ling naively didn't expect that ye Xuan could let go of his eldest brother's life, which also excited him. He kept kowtowing to Ye Xuan's distant back, and quickly left here with Wu Jue Xian in his arms.

"Wu... Wu Jue Xian lost?"

"No... good... Really failed."

"The myth of an era!"

"This is the end of an era, and a new myth has been born."

"Ye Xuan, he is the first master in the East."

The envoys of all countries present, or the local fighters of Xia, lamented the century war one after another, and then they all left.

However, this century war will be recorded in the annals of human history and leave a legend for future generations.

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A waning moon hung in the sky, and the stars dotted the starry sky. The bright moonlight scattered down, which also made Ye Xuan's reflection spotless, like a fairy in the painting.

Under the independent moon, ye Xuan's face was calm without waves. A wisp of breeze blew his clothes slightly. He looked at the high sky and bright moon in the distance. His eyes opened and closed slightly deeply. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why didn't you kill him, sir?" I don't know when, fat Huang quietly appeared next to Ye Xuan, with an obvious color of doubt on his face.