Chatper 1848 (1/2)

"Um!"

Seeing Ye Tianze standing against the wind at this moment, Dong Nomura sneered, "The heart is destroyed, the flesh is corroded, yet dare to speak hard!"

As he spoke, he swung his sword and slashed towards Ye Tianze. The Xuanming clan present knew that the battle was over, and they didn't pay any attention to what Ye Tianze just said.

After all, he has already become like this, how can he still have the power to fight back? Besides, his heart was ruined!

When the sword fell, all the sword energy, along with the wind, formed countless wind blades, and these wind blades were intertwined into a large net, wrapping Ye Tianze in it.

Once these sword qi wind blades transformed by rules, once slashed on Ye Tianze's body, his star pattern will be torn apart instantly.

His physical body will also be cut to pieces.

Dongnomura said that Ye Tianze was tough, but in fact he was still very afraid of Ye Tianze, and wished he could be cut into powder now.

However, when the countless dense wind blades slashed down, Ye Tianze suddenly held up an umbrella. The rib and handle of the umbrella were as white as bones.

But the umbrella surface is cyan, like green grass that has grown, showing a bit of poetry.

Dongye Village and the Xuanming Clan did not know how this umbrella appeared in Ye Tianze's hands, but they all believed that under the rules, even the innate spiritual treasure could not protect the wind at the moment.

"Hunyuan Umbrella, how come it looks like this!"

"Innate Spirit Treasure, this is the aura of Innate Spirit Treasure. His Majesty actually turned the Primordial Umbrella into an Innate Spirit Treasure. This is incredible!"

"But even if it is a congenital treasure, an umbrella can block the rain, but it can't block the pervasive wind!"

The Honghuang Clan knew about this Primordial Umbrella. This was Ye Tianze’s most famous weapon. It was similar to the Dragon Clan’s Nine Dragons Myriad Manifestations Umbrella.

It can be transformed into different forms, each form has power that does not belong to the umbrella body, and it is extremely difficult to change moves in battle.

But they also know that even if the Primordial Umbrella becomes an innate spiritual treasure, it cannot resist the crisis at the moment. What they don't understand is why Ye Tianze didn't take out the Primordial Umbrella earlier, but at this time, Bring out the Primordial Umbrella.

But at this moment, something that surprised them happened. The whistling wind blew on the umbrella, but it failed to corrode the umbrella.

What's even more frightening is that when the umbrella rotates, the wind also starts to rotate, forming a huge storm circle with Ye Tianze as the center.

If it wasn't for Dongye Village's good control, this storm circle would have destroyed countless Xuanming cultivators, but even so, hundreds of Xuanming cultivators were involved and instantly turned to dust.

When the wind blade fell and hit the umbrella surface, a shocking thing happened. This condensed into the actual wind rule sword energy, and fell on the umbrella surface, it was like raindrops falling on half of the umbrella surface, but it was light. Make a soft "beep" sound.

Then, they were scattered by the shock, and some did not collapse, but flew towards the Xuanming cultivator in the distance.

Dongye Village didn't expect this scene either. Unprepared, hundreds of monks from the Xuanming Clan were directly cut into several pieces under this wind blade.

"What kind of umbrella is this, how is it possible... how is it possible to shake my wind blade!"

Higashi Nomura said incredulously.

The Xuanming clan behind him was also in a panic, and Dongnomura's sword slashed down without hesitation and landed on the umbrella.

It stands to reason that under such a powerful blow, even if Ye Tianze couldn't split the umbrella, the transmitted power would make him vomit blood.

But the sword with the gust of wind fell, the slashed void was twisted, and fell on the umbrella, but like the wind blade, it was directly shaken back.

It was as if a heavy punch had hit the cotton, and the Xuanming and Honghuang people were stunned.

And Ye Tianze was under the umbrella, as if nothing happened.

"All your means are exhausted!" Ye Tianze suddenly raised his head, held the Primordial Umbrella, and looked at Dongye Village, "I'm sorry, it's my turn!"

"Could it be that he still has the means!"