The strongest bear system in history

Chapter 900: Three Breaths

There was a sneer at the corner of Demon King Peng's mouth, and that sneer carried confidence.

He knew very well that Ye Qingshan was a genius, and he also understood Ye Qingshan's importance to the Monster Race. As long as Ye Qingshan was given enough time, given time, the opponent might not be able to bring the Monster Race to rise.

Unfortunately, Ye Qingshan's road can only end here.

No way, he is just a pawn after all, he can't control his life.

Demon King Peng comforted him in this way, but in fact, Demon King Peng knew in his heart that even if he rejected that adult at the time, the other party could not kill him.

The fundamental reason is actually that Demon King Peng cares more about himself than others.

Flicking the wings that cover the sky and the sun, Demon King Peng's speed has been increased to the extreme, he quickly cut through the sky, from above the sky to the sea of ​​blood where Ye Qingshan fell.

The sharp eagle claws fell fiercely toward the bottom, and the indifferent eyes looked a bit hideous at this moment.

But the next moment, when Demon King Peng's sharp eagle claws were about to tear this sea of ​​blood, the churning sea of ​​blood suddenly calmed down at this moment, like a bright mirror.

And the sharp claws of Demon King Peng stopped just above the sea of ​​blood, the surface that looked like a mirror!

In an instant, time and space froze at this moment, and under the sea of ​​blood like a bright mirror, there was a cold voice like Jiuyou: "What are you going to do?"

The mirror-like sea of ​​blood shattered, just like a real mirror. With an unknown force, layers of cracks appeared on the surface of the sea of ​​blood.

There was a panic in Demon King Peng's expression. He seemed to have thought of something, but there was a strong question in his eyes, or he did not want to believe that fact.

The main component of blood is water, but unlike water, there are too many magazines in blood, so blood does not have excellent transparency.

But even so, you can still feel that in the depths of this sea of ​​blood, a touch of gold is blooming.

Even if there are layers of blood covered, you can still feel the golden brilliance!

A very special aura rippling between the heavens and the earth, when this aura swept across the heavens and the earth, all saint-level powerhouses, even monkeys, could not help but a touch of fear in their hearts!

As the Peng Demon King closest to Ye Qingshan, his feelings are also the strongest!

He struggled to leave, he felt the smell of death, and his heart was full of anxiety.

But his wings were extremely heavy at this moment, as if they were carrying hundreds of millions of mountains, and the point where the sharp eagle claws and the sea of ​​blood touched seemed to grow together at this moment.

He flapped his wings frantically, and there was a gust of wind around him. The wind was enough to tear the world apart and set off a huge spatiotemporal turbulence around him, but even so, the body of Demon King Peng had never left an inch.

Under him, the blood red, under the blood sea like a broken mirror, accompanied by the golden bloom, the eyes of Demon King Peng became more and more frightened, he felt a strong anxiety, which seemed to come from his heart. The strongest fear in the depths!

There was a fierce flash in his eyes. Although no one knew what happened in the depths of the blood, everyone could feel the fear.

With a "click", it was the sound of broken bones. After interrupting his own eagle claws, Peng Demon King's imprisoned body was finally able to soar in the sky again.

There was a touch of fortune in his expression, it was the joy of regaining freedom and even a new life.

But the next moment, before the joy on Demon King Peng's face dissipated, an invisible force once again imprisoned Demon King Peng. His huge body began to shrink, and terrifying power poured out from his body like a leak. The balloon wilted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A rough bear paw grasped the proud head of Demon King Peng.

Half of his body stood on the calm sea of ​​blood. At this moment, Ye Qingshan hadn't walked out of the sea of ​​blood. He looked at Demon King Peng without saying a word, his expression indifferent like the immortal ice.

In the next moment, accompanied by Ye Qingshan's bear paw, the sorrowful scream of Demon King Peng came from the world.

His head gradually cracked and his feathers turned into black ashes. From Ye Qingshan's rough bear's paw, the bear's paw with golden immortal power contained a gray, chaotic-like power.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Peng Demon King, who possessed the strength of the Demon Saint level, had already turned into a pool of ashes.

He struggled. The immortal power that belonged to the Demon Saint level had allowed Demon King Peng's body to be constantly repaired, but the power from Ye Qingshan's bear paw naturally suppressed Demon King Peng's power.

Demon King Peng died, his death was almost instantaneous. In this world, whether it is the great emperor of the human race, the Buddha of the Great Leiyin Temple, or the demon sage of the demon race, they looked at Ye Qingshan’s eyes, A touch of fear could not help flashing through!

This kind of power is terrible. The Saint-level powerhouse is the strongest person in this world, but in front of Ye Qingshan, he is as fragile as a little chicken, and he can almost be killed by waving his hand!

Unlike the previous Ye Qingshan, although the previous Ye Qingshan was strong, it was only stronger than the average Saint-level powerhouse. Although there was a gap between the two sides, the gap was not enough to despair.

But now is different. With the moment Ye Qingshan walked out of the depths of the sea of ​​blood, Ye Qingshan's strength surpassed all Saint-level powerhouses, and this transcendence eventually brought a gap that was completely crushed. !

On the outskirts of the battlefield of Mount Ji Lei, I don’t know when the earth mother beside Jin Chanzi appeared again. She looked at Ye Qingshan with fear in her eyes, which also led her to the next conversation with Jin Chanzi. It seems a little complicated: "Is this your plan? A monster that surpasses this world?"

Jin Chanzi was taken aback, he turned his head to look at the flawless face of the mother of the earth. After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head: "You don't understand."

"I don't understand? I don't understand what? He is strong, but what about it? His power has exceeded the limit of this world. With the strength of this monster, he can easily kill anyone in this world, but so what?"

The Mother Earth snorted coldly, and she stared into the distance, the monster standing above the sea of ​​blood with terrifying power rising, a touch of jealousy and regret flashed in her eyes:

"When this monster reaches its limit, what he is fighting against is no longer the human race or the monster race. What he is fighting against is the entire world. If he can transcend, then this world can't help him, but he can't make a monster. A monster that can survive three breaths? Is this your next player?"

Jin Chanzi shook his head. He looked at the mother of the earth with a touch of compassion. He took a deep breath and announced the Buddha's name, and finally murmured: "So, you don't understand!"

Three breaths?

The mother of the earth was right, Ye Qingshan could only live for three breaths. This was Ye Qingshan's most real feeling when he became a Saint-level powerhouse.

His power is too strong, this power is not what his body can bear, let alone what this world can bear.

With his own body, force enough to change the entire world into his body, not to mention Ye Qingshan’s severely damaged body now, even if Ye Qingshan recovers to its peak state, even if it goes further, he dare not say that he can do this. Strength absorption.

Three breaths, just so much time, even if something special happened, Ye Qingshan might not even be able to do three breaths.

His hunch was finally fulfilled. At the moment when he began to break through, Ye Qingshan felt a strong crisis. That feeling was as if he just broke through, and it won't be long before he will die.

He hoped that his hunch would be wrong, but so far, his hunch accuracy rate is 100%.

So, this is a breakthrough even at the peak, is the peak death?

Feeling the endless power in the body, and the body that is constantly torn apart almost every breath, the immortal power that has just broken through to the holy level is being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Three breaths, although I don't want to admit it, this should be the last time left in my life.