Chapter 2190 (1/2)

Coupled with the corpse of the wolf God in his hands, he has a greater grasp of the combat effectiveness of truly breaking through the God level.

At the thought of this, he only felt that his mood was suddenly transparent, and he only felt that his whole body was open. This was an unspeakable feeling. He broke the heart barrier, made his vision more open, and suddenly had a feeling of sudden openness.

He knew that breaking through the next level was not a natural barrier, but it still needed time. He didn't have that time now. There were too many things he needed to do now.

In front of him, there was a flute, which spread in circles.

Ye Xiwen grabbed the flute. The whole body was like a silver flute made of silver. In an instant, it burst out amazing power, turned into an energy shock wave, and expanded in all directions to shock Ye Xiwen directly.

”Still dare to struggle!” Ye Xiwen drank loudly, slowly closed his palm, pressed the God power that erupted, and directly grasped the silver flute.

”Who dares to peep at this magic weapon!”

A huge roar came out from the depths of the silver flute, and then a terrible figure jumped out of the silver flute, directly spreading countless divine power and sending out countless divine awns, rendering the sky into the gold of a wheat field.

It was a middle-aged man in a golden robe, but he couldn't see his face clearly. The arrogant breath and the power from his body made it easy for ye Xiwen to judge that the middle-aged man should be a God.

Ye Xiwen has seen it before, but it is a God who has fallen or is sleeping. This statue is undoubtedly a living God. The power and what ye Xiwen encountered before are not at the same level.

But ye Xiwen is not what he used to be. Not in the same breath.

He immediately speculated that if the son of Yang is the son of God, then the afterthought of this God is likely to be the father of Yang and a God who really lives in the world.

However, he was only a little stunned, then sneered and said, ”if you were here, I would leave on the spot without saying a word. I'm just an incarnation of a yuan God and want to tell me what to do!”

”Arrogance, you dare to blaspheme!”

This powerful God was immediately angry, although he was only the afterthought of the God. But he is also a member separated from the gods. Naturally, he also inherited that arrogance. He is a God. Although Ye Xiwen is a demigod, he is only a mole ant. Mole ants dare to be so rude to the gods.

With a burst of ”crackling”, this powerful God began to fight. He turned out a huge divine hand and patted it down directly at Ye Xiwen to blow him to death.

”That's the power of the gods!”

At this time, those blood demons, without the drive of Childe Yang, got out of control and hurriedly scattered birds and animals. Although they were cruel on weekdays, they were not without brains.

This makes Ye Xiwen in the void. And that powerful God were suddenly exposed to the experts of Feiyun castle and Optimus castle.

Everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, it would be a God.

These mythical masters claim to be demigods and a group of people closest to gods, so they know more clearly how terrible gods are.

Under the sermon. It's all mole ants. This sentence is not half false. Even the fact is more desperate than this sentence, even if it's gold. And a little pale.

Compared with gods, they are too fragile to describe with mole ants.

Ye Xiwen actually wants to fight with a God. In the blood prison, the gods are not legends, fallen or sleeping soft persimmons. On the contrary, they are all powerful and unreasonable existence, living existence.

Jin Buhuan couldn't help smiling bitterly. The New Castle Master seemed to have hit too far. He would really attract hatred.

The people of Feiyun castle were even more stunned. They were not stunned by the presence of a wisp of Yuanshen incarnation of the gods in the silver flute, but by Ye Xiwen's killing of Childe Yang. They couldn't imagine what a terrible thing it would be if it broke out.

What kind of blow will they face from that powerful existence.

”It's over, childe Yang is dead, and the city master of Shengyang doesn't have to be angry. The anger of a God is over, and the foundation of Feiyun castle is over!”

”He's crazy. Can't he feel that it's a son of God and a natural demigod? He really dares to kill him!”

”But speaking of it, young master Yang is too delicious. Don't they all say that the sons of God are as strong as the natural demigods? Now it seems that it's just so!”

The people of Feiyun Castle suddenly opened up and didn't know where to go. The elder of Feiyun Castle died and even Feiyun castle was going to be destroyed. They really didn't know where to go.