In an instant, the shuttle sword collided with the palm of the god-level powerful man, making a shocking and muffled sound.

"Swish!"

With the sound, the figure of this god-level powerful man flew backwards.

As his body flew backwards, his arms shattered and disappeared inch by inch, and then the blood rain filled the void with his body.

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The surroundings suddenly became very quiet. They all knew that the Void Destroyed Sword was powerful, but they did not expect that it was so powerful that it was completely beyond their understanding.

When this god-level powerhouse stood firm, he had already arrived outside the platform.

At this time, his face was also very ugly, his arms had disappeared, and his eyes became red and stared at Ye Feng.

He didn't expect to lose, and he was so completely defeated. He was even more defeated by a martial saint, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

In an instant, invisible waves began to gather towards the arms of this god-level powerful man.

With this invisible fluctuation, his arms grew out inch by inch. In just a moment, the intact arm appeared on him.

Ye Feng took a closer look and even his mental power was overwhelmed. He didn't see any difference in this arm. He was a normal arm.

"Um?"

This shocked him, and he couldn't help but be surprised. He had never heard of such a thing.

At least he had never heard of the god-level powerhouses being able to be reborn after being cut off their limbs. As for the realm of the god generals and the god king, he didn't know it, but this warrior was obviously just an ordinary god-level.

This made Ye Feng puzzled.

"Swish!"

After the god-level strong man grew his arms, he moved his body and flew towards the platform.

"Bang!"

But when he came to the edge of the platform, he seemed to encounter a transparent wall curtain, and a muffled sound suddenly made, and his people were even bounced away.

After the god-level powerful man was bounced away, his eyes instantly looked at the young warrior at the top of the sky.

"Okay, the competition is over, this little brother will be awarded the title of Holy Emperor!" The young warrior said slowly.

"……..yes!"

After hearing this, the god-level powerful man could only respond respectfully even though he was reluctant.

"Little brother, what are your name?"

Hearing the god-level powerhouse agree, the young warrior looked at Ye Feng and asked.

"Saint Martial Realm, Ye Feng!"

In this battlefield, a person often represents not an individual, but a realm, so before anyone says his name, he usually talks about his own realm.

"Well, okay, I hope we will meet again in the future! Hu Leiyun, you help Ye Feng get the title of the Holy Emperor..."

The young warrior nodded to Ye Feng, gave an order to a middle-aged warrior not far away, and after saying that, he floated away.

"Yes, sir!" After hearing this, the middle-aged martial god called Hu Leiyun responded respectfully. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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