Eternal Supreme

Under the strange Spiritual Energy, the burly man's body suddenly became thicker.    

    

"Rip!" His clothes were torn as well. When his body became incomparably sturdy, he had really become a big man. His muscles were so wild and violent that no one dared to look at him directly.    

    

Moreover, under the torn clothes, complicated patterns were faintly discernible, and it looked extremely strange.    

    

The man's eyes revealed a cold light. He waved his hand and the huge heavy blade appeared in his hand again. It instantly became several times more violent, giving off the feeling of a war god.    

    

"Die!"    

    

When the man looked at the old man, a strange spiritual power surged out again. When the spiritual power covered the saber in his hand, a fierce and wild aura surged out. The next moment, the saber light bloomed.    

    

The old man's pupils contracted. He had no choice but to dodge as he dashed forward. The violent Spiritual Energy extended out in front of him, and as it smashed into the ground, a chasm suddenly appeared.    

    

Although Ye Qianran didn't know much about it, but since battles frequently occurred in Black Tortoise City, the hardness of the floor should be extremely strong. However, with the huge man acting like this, wouldn't the floor instantly shatter into pieces?    

    

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Just what was the bloodline power of this man? How could he be so powerful?    

    

When the muscular man saw the elder dash off to the direction of the handsome man, he aimed a fist with his right hand at a man and mercilessly struck him.    

    

The man naturally felt it as well. His right hand spread out to meet it, but in the next moment, he saw the spiritual energy being crushed by the man's single hand, and as if it were still cracking sounds, he saw the man fly backwards. From his angle, his right arm was most likely shattered.    

    

"So powerful!"    

    

Ye Qianran trembled. Why was his bloodline unable to attack so violently? If there was, even with a little style, it wouldn't have been the screeching of a chick. Looking at her now, he felt really envious and jealous.    

    

Seeing this scene unfold before their eyes, the faces of the remaining few pestering the handsome man instantly paled. How could they still dare to fight back? Immediately, they quickly retreated out of the way.    

    

"Princess, let's go!" After the man said this, he pulled the handsome man and quickly rushed forward. However, a figure appeared in front of them once again. It was the old man who had dodged earlier.    

    

"Good boy, berserk bloodline? I never thought that there would be someone of your bloodline! " The elderly voice trembled with heat. After a while, he said, "Brat, why don't you follow me? This way, I can let this brat go! "    

    

The man's face was cold. He shook his head and said, "Let's talk after you beat me!" After which, he swung the heavy sword in his hand. A berserk aura gushed out and rushed forward.    

    

After the old man saw this, his eyes narrowed and he too charged forward. At this moment, a heart palpitating spiritual energy rippled through the body of the old man. From this moment on, the old man had been hiding his strength.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

When the knife of the man with the short hair struck viciously at him, the elder opened his right hand. "Finger of Styx …"    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, an astonishing and crafty force gushed out and clashed directly with the blood fiend's attack.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The ear-piercing sound made everyone frown. At this moment, the man took two steps back. His face changed drastically, and there was a trace of paleness on his face.    

    

Ye Qianran could tell what was going on.    

    

The attacks of the male were wild. On a large area, the attacks of the old man were crafty and concentrated. Under his own strength, it could be seen. To put it bluntly, there was a gap in strength.    

    

If the man was strong enough, then the old man's attack would be tricky and they could only run away.    

    

"Princess, you go first, I'll block him!" The big guy's face became even colder. When he let out the berserk aura, his expression became more or less ferocious. The moment the heavy sword in his right hand erupted, he rushed towards the old man once again.    

    

The old man laughed coldly as his silhouette turned illusory. Following that, he too charged towards the young man with explosive power from his finger.    

    

A deep sound rang out. The man attacked, but he didn't hit the old man's body. Instead, he was hit by a finger. As his body trembled, his face became pale.    

    

The handsome man's expression changed greatly. The old man was very strong, and if he continued like this, the big man would definitely be in trouble. He immediately clenched his teeth and charged forward with his whip in his hand.    

    

However, the old man's figure was very illusory, and he was fast enough. The two of them were currently in a state of exhaustion.    

    

At this moment, Ye Qianran had opened his phoenix eyes. It could be seen that the old man could do this completely because of his movement technique. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to do this.    

    

"Help or not?"    

    

Ye Qianran's eyes flickered.    

    

Just as he was deep in thought, a muffled sound rang out, and the handsome man was sent flying backwards.    

    

After Ye Qianran saw this, he rushed over and carried the handsome man in his arms. A light fragrance wafted through the air and Ye Qianran's face revealed a strange expression as if he understood what was going on. He could roughly guess that the handsome man must have undergone some sort of disguise or else it would be impossible for him to do such a thing.    

    

As he thought of this, the handsome man struggled to get out of his embrace. His eyes glowered at him, "You're to blame, you bastard!" The long whip in his hand lashed out towards him once again.    

    

Ye Qianran was in a phoenix-like state at the moment and after he easily dodged the attack, he said, "You're unconscious, why don't you blame yourself? If it weren't for you following me around, how could something like this have happened? Why are you so petty?" Do all women hold a grudge like this? "    

    

"I will kill you!"    

    

The handsome man's eyes were rimmed red as the scene of Ye Qianran humiliating him surfaced in his mind. As killing intent surged in his heart, the whip in his hand seemed to become even more illusionary.    

    

Ye Qianran looked at it with a face full of surprise. He couldn't tell if it was real or not under his phoenix eyes. Could it be that it was all true?    

    

What kind of whip was this? When he thought of this, he quickly dodged. And just as he dodged out of the way, a muffled sound rang out and the large man flew backwards.    

    

The handsome man also noticed this, and his expression changed again. He saw the old man walk towards the big man, gritting his teeth as he rushed forward.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

The old man frowned and waved his right hand. Under his boundless strength, the handsome man was pushed back once again.    

    

The old man sneered before walking toward the large man again. His eyes were filled with light, but at that moment, a helpless voice sounded out, "Qi Qi Qi, go up and bite this old man …"