Chapter 2225 The God Race Descended   "Hiss" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Tens of thousands of martial artists simply didn't understand what had happened.

Empyrean Yue Hua's expression suddenly became serious. He stretched out his finger and immediately shot out a strong aura towards Xing Ye!

Xing Ye took a deep breath and blew out.

Empyrean Yuehua's Dipper Qi was actually blown away!

This time, everyone was stunned.

That pseudo-god could barely catch the saber light of Xiang Nan's Heavenly Tribulation Tenth Layer when he was at Heavenly Tribulation Sixth Layer! Now that he had reached the seventh level of the Heavenly Tribulation, his strength was even more unfathomable.

"What … this … why?" Empyrean Yuehua's face was pale. He could not understand what was going on in this world.

His aura was very strong! Even if he encountered an enemy stronger than him, his Astral Qi shouldn't be so weak, actually being blown away by someone?

The female swordswoman and her group also narrowed their eyes.

"Xiang Nan is not spouting nonsense." Ye Feiyang clenched his teeth and said, "These people are really unimaginably strong."

Xing Ye said to Empyrean Yuehua, "Last time, nothing more than three things. May I ask where Xiang Nan is?"

Empyrean Yuehua was scared and said, "I, I don't know. I really don't know."

Xing Ye smiled and nodded. Then, he raised his right hand and pointed at Empyrean Yuehua with his index finger.

Empyrean Yuehua panicked, "I'm not lying. I really don't know where Xiang Nan is."

Xing Ye nodded, "I believe in you, so there is no need to save your life."

With that, a bolt of lightning suddenly pierced through Empyrean Yuehua's forehead!

Xing Ye turned around and faced forward. He spread out his hands and said, "Then, who knows where Xiang Nan is? Tell me, you can live."

"Damn it, no matter how strong you are, how strong can you be! I will meet you!" The Ox-Headed Ghost King shook his shoulders and rushed towards Xing Ye.

The man's body grew bigger and bigger, and two horns grew on his head, turning his entire body into a metallic luster.

"Purgatory, Soul Roping Hook!"

He tossed out a black chain in an illusory state. The chain was between existence and non-existence. It was in a vaporous state, but it had no material basis.

At the front of the chain was a hook that resembled a sickle. When the chain appeared, all the martial artists present felt their souls tremble, as if they could be hooked away by the hook at any time.

"Excuse me." Facing the Ox-Headed Ghost King's attack, Xing Ye did not seem to have any intention of retaliating. He still smiled faintly and said, "Do you know where Xiang Nan is?"

The hook pierced through the air with a whoosh, fiercely hitting Xing Ye's chest. What was amazing was that the hook did not need to touch Xing Ye's body, but directly rushed into his body.

"Success!" The Ox-Headed Ghost King was overjoyed. He suddenly pulled the chain and roared, "Your soul belongs to me!"

But in the next moment, he was stunned again.

The hook was pulled back, but there was nothing on it! It didn't hook back into his soul.

"Why?" The Ox-Headed Ghost King was stunned, "You, where is your soul?"

Xing Ye shook his head. He raised his finger and pointed it at the Ox-Head Ghost King, saying, "It seems like you won't say anything. Then, die."

Swoosh, a bolt of lightning pierced through the sky!

"Ah ah ah ah, purgatory, Seamless Prison!"

The Ox-Headed Ghost King's metallic body suddenly became incomparably tough, and its defense reached an unbelievable level.

Pa!

The lightning struck the Ox-Headed Ghost King's forehead, sending him flying. A small crater was shattered on his forehead.

"Oh?" Xing Ye raised his eyebrows, "He's actually not dead? Is there such a powerful martial artist in this era?"

However, all of the martial artists were stunned. That was the Ox-Head Ghost King, my God! Even he couldn't defeat these mysterious people.

In an instant, many martial artists rose from the ground, wanting to escape.

Star Trace stretched out his right hand and pointed at the sky with his fingers. "No one is allowed to leave until we find Xiang Nan," he said.

"Purple Lightning, Heavenly Lock."

A purple bolt of lightning rose into the air and exploded again. The purple bolt of lightning spread out into a huge net of lightning, covering the space above its head.

All of the martial artists who flew up in advance were caught off guard by the lightning layer, causing the smoke to dissipate and the jade to be damaged by the lightning!

When the remaining martial artists saw this scene, they were all frightened to the point of falling back.

"Damn it" Ye Feiyang's expression changed slightly, "What kind of power is this …"

At this moment, the Ox-Headed Ghost King jumped up from afar and began to roar furiously at Starleaf.

This big fellow's defense was truly beyond imagination, but how effective could it be when facing a pseudo-god?

Xing Ye said, "Why didn't you lie down and pretend to be dead and take the initiative to die? I have no interest in you guys at all."

The Ox-head Ghost King roared, "Don't look down on people! I am also a match worth fighting against!"

Xing Ye shook his head, "You really don't deserve it. Trust me."

"Apart from Xiang Nan, in these countless planes, in the entire history, there is no one worthy of being killed by our God Race."

"Roar!" The Ox-Headed Ghost King jumped up and smashed its huge body towards Xing Ye.

Xing Ye raised his right hand and blocked the charge of the Ox-Head Ghost King with a loud boom.

The Ghost King's charge was incomparably powerful. When it collided, a fan-shaped shockwave appeared on both sides of Xing Ye's body.

The shockwave swept the forest and the ground without a trace, creating a huge fan-shaped gap.

However, Xingye didn't even take a step back and easily blocked it.

The Ox-Headed Ghost King used all of his strength to push his head against the star leaf. He exerted so much strength that his eyes were bulging out. His eyes were bloodshot, and even the nostrils of the two oxen began to drip blood.

Xing Ye shook his head. He grabbed one of the horns with one hand and forcefully snapped it.

Pa!

The sturdy horn of the bull was broken on the spot, and the Ox-Head Ghost King was also twisted into a complete rotation.

Xing Ye raised his right hand and pointed it at the spinning Ox-Head Ghost King, saying, "Now, you can die."

Swoosh!

A bolt of lightning shot out.

At the same time, two shadows suddenly flashed.

A streak of white light took the Ox-Headed Ghost King away, while a streak of black light blocked the lightning!

At this moment, a warm cheer sounded from the crowd.

The two top experts attacked at the same time!

The Wind Chaser saved the Ox-Head Ghost King, and the one resisting the lightning was actually the famous Luo Sheng Ghost King!

Luo Sheng held the black saber in both hands, and the intense lightning continued to strike his saber.

However, Luo Sheng was such a powerful expert that he was constantly being pushed backwards.

"Yo?" Xing Ye clapped his hands and said, "Yes, I can actually block this even more powerful bolt of lightning attack."

"Then in this era, you should be the undisputed number one expert in the world, right?"

"Come, let me experience your skill."

"Luo Sheng, you go back." The Wind Chaser quickly flashed back and stood in front of Luo Sheng. He whispered, "Your injuries haven't healed yet. I'll fight him first."

"The origins of these people are unknown, and their power systems are different from ours. I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for long."

"Find a way to buy time for Xiang Nan."

Luo Sheng nodded and retreated into the distance.