Chapter 900 Three Breaths There was a sneer on the corner of the Peng Demon King's mouth, and there was confidence in that sneer.
He knew very well in his heart that Ye Qingshan was a genius, and he also understood the importance of Ye Qingshan to the demon clan, as long as Ye Qingshan was given enough time, given time, the other party might not be able to rise with the demon clan.
But it's a pity that Ye Qingshan's road can only end here.
No way, he is just a pawn after all, he can't control his own life.
The Peng Demon King comforted himself like this in his heart, but in fact, the Peng Demon King also knew in his heart that even if he rejected the adult at that time, it would be impossible for the other party to kill him.
The fundamental reason is actually that compared to others, Peng Demon King cares more about himself.
Flapping his wings that covered the sky and the sun, the speed of the Peng Demon King was increased to the extreme, and he quickly cut through the sky, and came to the sea of blood where Ye Qingshan fell from above the sky.
The sharp eagle claws fell fiercely below, and the indifferent eyes looked a little hideous at the moment.
But the next moment, just when the sharp eagle claws of the Peng Demon King were about to tear apart this sea of blood, the churning sea of blood suddenly calmed down at this moment, like a mirror.
And the sharp claws of the Peng Demon King stopped on the sea of blood like this, on the surface of the sea like a mirror!
In an instant, time and space froze at this moment, and under the sea of blood like a mirror, there was a cold voice like Nine Shadows: "You, what are you going to do?"
” The mirror-like sea of blood shattered, just like a real mirror, and with an unknown force, layers of cracks appeared on the surface of the sea of blood.
A hint of panic appeared in the expression of the Peng Demon King, he seemed to have thought of something, but there was a strong doubt in his eyes, or he didn't want to believe that fact.
Blood is mainly made up of water, but unlike water, there are too many magazines in the blood, so blood does not have excellent transparency.
But even so, you can still feel that in the depths of this sea of blood, there is a touch of gold blooming.
Even if there are layers of blood in the cover, you can still feel the golden brilliance!
A very special aura rippled between this heaven and earth, and the moment this breath swept through the heaven and earth, all the saint-level powerhouses, even if they were monkeys, couldn't help but have a trace of fear in their hearts at this moment!
And as the Peng Demon King closest to Ye Qingshan, his feelings were also the strongest!
He struggled to leave, he felt the smell of death, and his heart was filled with unease.
But his wings were extremely heavy at the moment, as if he was carrying hundreds of millions of mountains, and the point where the sharp eagle claws and the sea of blood came into contact seemed to grow together at this moment.
He flapped his wings frantically, and a gust of wind was set off around him, the wind was enough to tear the heavens and the earth apart, and set off a huge space-time turbulence around him, but even so, the body of the Peng Demon King still never left an inch.
Underneath him, under the blood-red, like a broken mirror-like sea of blood, along with the golden bloom, the eyes of the Peng Demon King became more and more frightened, and he felt a strong uneasiness, which seemed to come from the strongest fear in his heart!
There was a fierce flash in his eyes, and although no one knew what was going on in the depths of the sea of blood, everyone could feel the fear.
"Click", it was the sound of bones breaking, and after breaking his eagle claws, the imprisoned body of the Peng Demon King was finally able to soar in the sky again.
There was a hint of joy in his expression, it was the joy of regaining his freedom and even being reborn.
But the next moment, before the joy on the face of the Peng Demon King dissipated, an invisible force imprisoned the Peng Demon King again, his huge body began to shrink, and a terrifying power poured out of his body crazily, like a leaking balloon, wilting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A rough bear paw grasped the arrogant head of the Peng Demon King.
Half of his body stood on top of the calm sea of blood, Ye Qingshan had not yet walked out of the sea of blood at this moment, he looked at the Peng Demon King, without saying a word, his expression was indifferent like eternal ice.
The next moment, accompanied by Ye Qingshan's bear paw with a slight force, the terrible screams of the Peng Demon King came from heaven and earth.
His skull gradually cracked, his feathers turned into black ashes, and from Ye Qingshan's rough bear paw, which contained golden immortal power, there was a touch of gray, chaotic power.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the Peng Demon King, who had the strength of the Demon Saint level, had already turned into a puddle of ashes.
He struggled, and the immortal and immortal power that belonged to the Demon Saint level made the Peng Demon King's body constantly repair, but the power from Ye Qingshan's bear palm naturally suppressed the power of the Peng Demon King.
The Peng Demon King is dead, his death is almost an instantaneous thing, this world, whether it is the Great Emperor of the Human Race, or the Buddha of the Great Lei Yin Temple, or the Demon Saint of the Demon Race, they couldn't help but flash a trace of fear in their eyes when they looked at Ye Qingshan!
This kind of power is too terrifying, a saint-level powerhouse is the strongest person in this heaven and earth, but in front of Ye Qingshan, he is as fragile as a little chicken, and he can almost be killed with a wave of his hand!
Unlike the previous Ye Qingshan, although the previous Ye Qingshan was strong, it was only stronger than the ordinary saint-level powerhouse, although there was a gap between the two sides, but this gap was not enough to make people despair.
But now it's different, the moment Ye Qingshan walked out of the depths of the sea of blood, Ye Qingshan's strength surpassed all the saint-level powerhouses, and this kind of transcendence, in the end, brought about a gap that was completely crushed!
On the periphery of the battlefield of Jilei Mountain, I don't know when, the Earth Mother next to Jin Chanzi appeared again, she looked at Ye Qingshan, her eyes flashed with fear, which also made her next conversation with Jin Chanzi a little complicated: "Is this your plan?"
A monster beyond what this world contains?
” Jin Chanzi was stunned for a moment, he turned his head to look at the flawless face of the Earth Mother, hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head: "You don't understand." ” "I don't understand?
What do I not understand?
He's strong, but so what?
His strength has exceeded the limit of this heaven and earth, and with the strength of this monster, he can easily kill anyone in this world, but so what?
” Earth Mother snorted coldly, she stared into the distance, the monster standing above the sea of blood, rising with terrifying power, and a trace of jealousy and regret flashed in her eyes: "When this monster reaches the limit, he is no longer fighting against the human race or the demon race, he is fighting against the whole world, if he can transcend, then this world naturally can't help him, but he can't, create a monster that can only survive for three breaths?
Is this your backhand?
” Jin Chanzi shook his head, he looked at the look of Mother Earth, with a touch of pity and compassion, he took a deep breath, pronounced a Buddha horn, and finally muttered: "So, you don't understand at all!"
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” Three breaths?
Mother Earth is right, Ye Qingshan can indeed only live three breaths, this is the moment he becomes a saint-level powerhouse, Ye Qingshan's truest feeling.
His strength is too strong, and this power is not something that his body can withstand, let alone this heaven and earth.
With his own body, he forcibly stuffed the body with the power that was enough to change the entire world, not to mention Ye Qingshan's severely damaged body now, even if Ye Qingshan returned to his peak state, or even went further, he didn't dare to say that he could absorb this power.
Three breaths, just so much time, and even if any special circumstances happen, it is very likely that Ye Qingshan will not be able to even do three breaths.
His premonition finally came true, and the moment he began to break through, Ye Qingshan felt a strong crisis, as if as long as he broke through, it wouldn't take long for him to die.
He wanted his hunch to be wrong, but so far, his hunch was 100 percent accurate.
So, is this a breakthrough even if it is the peak, and the peak is death?
Feeling the endless power in his body, as well as his body that was constantly torn apart with almost every breath, the immortal power that had just broken through to the saint level was being consumed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Three breaths, although I don't want to admit it, but this should be the last time left in my life.