Chapter 956: Ye Zhengrong!

"It was you!"

So, it was them!

Nine Transcendents besieged, forcibly killing the hope of the Ye Clan, killing that stunningly talented junior!

No wonder, no wonder Wuque was so heaven-defying, yet ultimately still fell.

Nine Transcendents besieged, with this lineup, who could block it?

"Despicable! Shameless!"

Ye Zhetian roared toward the sky, his whole body's Heaven-Covering War Method operating madly, ten thousand zhang of sword light erupting from the Imperial Sword.

"You nine scums, actually daring to besiege my Ye Clan talent!"

"Today, this old man wants you to pay with blood!"

Other living beings not far away heard the words of these few Ominous beings and also revealed looks of extreme coldness and anger!

"What?! Nine Transcendents besieged War God Ye?"

"No wonder, even War God Ye couldn't survive..."

"Too despicable! The Ominous clan is simply shameless to the extreme!"

Chaos Dragon Lord, Xiaosa Ge, and other Big Dipper Seven Stars members in the distance were already showing killing intent, a difficult-to-describe killing intent emerging from them!

Ye Wuque, actually died like this!

It was unimaginable, being besieged by nine Transcendents, what kind of despair that was!

At this moment, many people even burned their origins, wanting to rush over to help.

But they were all entangled by their opponents, unable to pull away.

"Pay with blood? Just by you?"

Evil Eight Monarch sneered, full of disdain:

"Old thing, you can't even protect yourself, yet you want to avenge that little beast?"

"Dream on!"

"Rest assured, old thing, you will definitely die."

Evil Seven Monarch played:

"Not just you, but the entire Ye Clan, the entire myriad heavens, all must perish, none can run away..."

"You all must go down to accompany that Ye Wuque!"

Ye Zhetian was furious to the extreme.

"Even if this seat dies today, I will take you few scums with me!"

He roared, choosing to burn his origin without hesitation!

Terrifying power surged out from his body, the light on the Imperial Sword skyrocketing several times.

He was going to fight desperately!

Even if he died, he would drag these three beasts to be buried with him, to avenge Wuque!

"Burning origin?"

Evil Six Monarch sneered, "Just a dying struggle."

The three Transcendents joined forces suddenly, their techniques becoming more vicious, besieging him airtight.

Ye Zhetian, in extreme rage, plus the power surge brought by burning his origin, actually did not fall into a disadvantage against three for a time.

The Imperial Sword traversed, sword Qi filling the sky, forcing Evil Eight Monarch and the others to retreat repeatedly.

However, burning origin was ultimately just a temporary eruption, unable to last long.

Soon, these three Ominous Transcendents figured out his technique path, and by relying on their numerical advantage, they finally found the opportunity!

"Now!"

Evil Seven Monarch gave a low shout, feinting from the side, attracting Ye Zhetian's attention.

Evil Six Monarch restrained from the front, blade light like a mountain, pressing Ye Zhetian until he could not breathe.

And Evil Eight Monarch quietly circled behind Ye Zhetian.

"Die!"

Evil Eight Monarch gave a ferocious laugh, a claw condensing all his power slamming fiercely onto Ye Zhetian's back heart!

"Pfft—!!!"

Ye Zhetian's whole body shook, a mouthful of golden blood gushing out.

Terrifying Ominous power surged madly into his body along the wound, corroding his meridians and Dao foundation.

His figure staggered forward, the Imperial Sword almost slipping from his hand.

"Zhetian!"

Ye Beichen, not far away, saw this scene, his eyes splitting, shouting in a lost voice.

He wanted to rush over to support, but was entangled by two Ominous Transcendents, unable to move an inch.

"Old thing, I said, you are not good enough."

Evil Eight Monarch licked the blood on his fingertips, a cruel smile on his face.

"Kill him!"

Xie Liujun let out a cold shout, and the three of them struck simultaneously; three terrifying attacks roared toward the heavily wounded Ye Zhetian!

They wanted to completely annihilate Ye Zhetian here!

Ye Zhetian struggled to raise his head, looking at the three incoming attacks, a flash of unwillingness in his eyes.

Could it be that he was really going to die here today?

Even unable to avenge Wuque...

Just as Ye Zhetian was about to be besieged and killed.

At the critical moment!

"Hum—!!!"

A terrifying beam of space-time killing light suddenly shot out from the void, its brilliant bronze radiance piercing the darkness and striking precisely at Xie Bajun, who was preparing to deal a lethal blow!

"Huh?"

Evil Eight Monarch's expression changed, having to stop and defend.

"Bang—!!!"

The space-time killing light collided with his claw print, erupting with dazzling light.

Evil Eight Monarch was shaken back several steps, a look of shock and anger appearing on his face.

"Who?!"

A majestic figure slowly stepped out from the void.

Black hair dancing wildly, draped over his majestic shoulders that seemed to support the myriad heavens.

This majestic middle-aged man held a bronze ancient mirror wreathed in great space-time aura, his expression cold, his features distinct.

In his eyes, monstrous killing intent was hidden, staring tightly at the three Transcendents opposite!

Ye Zhetian, who had already been desperate, heard the familiar aura and struggled to open his eyes.

When he saw the face of the comer clearly, a look of surprise erupted in his eyes:

"Zhengrong!"

This person was surprisingly Ye Wuque's father... Ye Zhengrong!

After disappearing for a long time, his aura at this moment had actually reached a terrifying level comparable to Transcendence!

This growth speed was simply terrifying!

"Zhengrong..."

Ye Beichen was also surprised and happy, shouting loudly:

"Great, Zhengrong also has the strength of Transcendence!"

Ye Zhengrong did not look back, his gaze still locked tightly onto the three Transcendents opposite.

He walked to Ye Zhetian's side, turning slightly, protecting this Ye Clan Ancestor behind him.

"Ancestor, you heal your wounds first." 【956-87

His voice was low and calm, yet carried a reassuring power.

Ye Zhetian struggled to stand up, stuffed a few medicinal pills into his mouth, and while frantically healing his wounds, he arrived beside Ye Zhengrong.

He stared fixedly at the three Transcendents opposite them and said coldly:

"Zhengrong, it is them who participated in the siege against Wuque!"

When mentioning the two words "Wuque," Ye Zhetian's voice was trembling slightly.

A white-haired person burying a black-haired person—this was the eternal pain in his heart.

On Ye Zhengrong's originally calm face, a terrifying, world-shattering killing intent suddenly appeared!

That killing intent was so thick it almost solidified, freezing the surrounding space-time.

His gaze toward those three Transcendents was as cold as if he were looking at three dead men!

"I understand."

Ye Zhengrong spoke slowly, his voice terrifyingly calm yet carrying an iron-clad resolve:

"Today, they must all die."

As his words fell, he did not waste a single word, and the bronze ancient mirror in his hand vibrated gently.

"Spacetime Mirror: Time Slash!"

Hum—

A space-time blade, condensed to the extreme, shot out from the ancient mirror, carrying the terrifying power to cut through the years and sever space-time, slashing toward Xie Bajun and the other two!

This Spacetime Mirror was an Epoch Heavy Weapon of great renown, containing the complete Space-Time Great Dao within.

At this moment, in Ye Zhengrong's hands, it erupted with unimaginable divine might!

"Attack together!"

The expressions of Xie Bajun and the other two changed slightly, and they struck simultaneously to defend.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three muffled sounds rang out in succession.

Xie Bajun and the other two retreated a few steps together, solemn expressions appearing on their faces.

They had not expected that this Ye Zhengrong, who had suddenly appeared, would be so strong.

For a moment, in coordination with Ye Zhetian, they had actually faintly suppressed the three Ominous Transcendents!

Ye Zhengrong's combat power at this moment was by no means comparable to an ordinary Transcendent!