There was a gentle slope outside Izumo Castle, and the gentle slope was full of monks, and there were many people who had nowhere to stand, so they had to stand in a place that was not very good in the distance.

On the opposite side of the gentle slope is a flat land, and in the middle of the flat land there is a bluestone.

There was a long knife stuck next to the bluestone.

A young man sat cross-legged on a bluestone, his thick black hair fluttering in the wind.

The young man's eyes were slightly closed, and he ignored the chaos and noise of the outside world.

"Yang Xingzhu's mentality is admirable, the old man really can't imagine that in the face of a Saint King powerhouse, Yang Xingzhu is so indifferent, worthy of being a legend who has seen the big universe. An old monk complimented.

"Not really, there are many strong people who have entered the great universe, and there are not many who can have the bearing of Lord Yang Xing. Let's take the barbarian king and demon king who returned to Tianwu a few years ago, but they don't have the bearing of Lord Yang Xing when they are in the realm of cultivation. Another monk retorted.

"That's natural, don't look at who Yang Shao is! If you stomp your feet, the Heavenly Void Domain will tremble, I really think it's blowing!" Ma Jing said triumphantly.

In Ma Jing's opinion, no matter what opponent he faces, Yang Shao can easily win.

Dare to challenge Yang Shao, there is no difference from looking for death.

There are also many people who are worried about Yang Teng, after all, all the ancient saints of Tianwu are not the opponents of this Saint King powerhouse, can Yang Teng do it!

"It's coming!" A strong coercion suddenly came from the void, and someone exclaimed, such a strong coercion, it must be that Saint King powerhouse is coming.

Yang Teng immediately felt the coercion, opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the source of the coercion.

A floating body jumped down from the bluestone, raised his hand and clasped the Heavenly Desolate Knife in his hand.

"Hahaha! I thought you were scared and hiding. It seems that I underestimated you, you are worthy of being the descendant of the Heavenly Desolate Emperor, and you really have a bit of guts!"

The sound was like thunder, and the sky echoed with this sound, and the monks on the other side of the gentle slope felt dull in their hearts, and their breathing was a little laborious.

Yang Teng's gaze was fixed on the void, and a purple-clothed monk appeared in the void.

I saw this purple-clothed man holding his hands upside down, looking proud, glancing at Yang Teng on the ground, and then changing to a disdainful expression.

It's this man in purple!

Many ancient saints gritted their teeth, although this purple-clothed man showed mercy and did not take their lives. It took two or three moves to defeat them, which is a shame that they will never forget in their lives.

Life can fail.

But the defeat was so simple, there was no way to fight back.

The other party's cultivation realm is only one level higher than them, is the gap so big?

Some strong people even began to doubt life, they had cultivated for thousands of years, dreaming of leaving Tianwu all day long, if the strong people in the great universe were so strong, how could they survive in the great universe.

Of course, there are also people who are not convinced, and they are holding back a lot of strength in their hearts, and they want to be angry and strong.

They don't believe or relent, they are determined to show their strongest side, and they are bound to show their style in the big universe.

Yang Teng's half-saint cultivators dared to challenge this Saint King powerhouse, what reason did they have to give up.

"You said that your master is the emperor, but I am very curious, which descendant of the emperor is your master, and it will not be the unscrupulous son of the quasi-emperor, and you dare to call yourself the emperor with wild words!"

Yang Teng's contemptuous tone made this Saint King powerhouse angry.

Obviously, he is the strongest, he is standing at a higher height, how can it seem that Yang Teng is the strongest, he is just a challenger.

"Yang Teng! How can the emperor allow you, a yellow-mouthed child, to be contemptible!, what are you!" The Saint King was furious, this hateful Yang Teng actually put his position so high.

"Then I really want to know, what kind of thing is your master! Isn't it hiding your head and showing your tail and not daring to say your true identity, it can't be a fake? Yang Teng laughed: "As we all know, the nearest emperor is also a strong man who lived millions of years ago, and the other emperors lived even longer, how can there be descendants left in the world!"

After living for millions of years, I really thought I was the emperor!

Everyone else reacted.

That's right, Lord Yang Xing asked this question well, that so-called emperor must be a fake!

"Hmph, I don't know what to say, you won't understand it. The emperor is the widow of Emperor Zhou Tian, do you know Emperor Zhou Tian!" said the Saint King powerhouse proudly.

Yang Teng said that he didn't know at all, and it was the first time he had heard of the name Zhou Tiandi.

"Bang!" suddenly shuddered slightly in the distant void.

The Saint King powerhouse seemed to be aware of it, and looked at the trembling position, and through the divine sense, he did not find any clues.

Yang Teng felt that the Void Tremor might be caused by the Heavenly Desolate Emperor.

It seems that this Emperor Zhou Tian must have been a great figure in the great universe, otherwise he would not have heard the name Emperor Zhou Tiandi, and the Emperor of the Heavenly Desolation would have reacted.

Since it is a posthumous son, it means that Emperor Zhou Tian has fallen, and he is not among the ten emperors that Yang Teng has seen.

Through the words of this Saint King powerhouse, Yang Teng instantly analyzed so many situations, and his heart breathed a sigh of relief.

Emperor Zhou Tian fell the best, without the protection of the Great Emperor, Yang Teng really didn't regard this emperor as an opponent.

is afraid that there is an emperor covering, just like him, once a strong enemy appears, the emperor will definitely not turn a blind eye.

An emperor who has fallen for millions of years can still turn the sky upside down!

Yang Teng didn't have the heart to explore why this emperor could live for millions of years, and smiled at the Saint King powerhouse in front of him: "How old am I to be this emperor, but that's it!"

"He dared to send you such an unpopular thing to challenge me, this is not taking me Yang Teng seriously. In that case, let your arrogant master take a good look at how his subordinates are embarrassed!"

Yang Teng raised the Heavenly Desolate Knife in his hand and made a provocative gesture to the other party.

"Yang Teng! You are dead today! How can my master treat you as an opponent! It is the duty of our subordinates to share the worries of the master, and I will get rid of you for the master today!" The Saint King powerhouse burst out with a fist.

This guy doesn't pay attention to the demeanor of a strong man, and against Yang Teng, a half-saint monk, he actually took the first step.

"Shameless! he is also a Saint King powerhouse, how can he strike first!" the Heavenly Martial Monk scolded.

Yang Teng didn't think so, this is different from fighting, there is no need to pay attention to any so-called demeanor, defeating the opponent is the ultimate goal.

"It's a good time!" Yang Teng screamed, his body shook, and he cast the Heavenly Void Pole Step under his feet, exerting his body technique to the limit.

He didn't dare to resist the opponent's blow, and the half-saint cultivator was no different from looking for death to resist the blow of the Saint King's strong man.

The results of this retreat were fully displayed at this moment, and Yang Teng applied the power of the realm and the power of the Great Dao to his feet at the same time.

Even though this is not an attacking move, it still shows unrivaled strength.

Countless pairs of eyes on the ground stared at Yang Teng, only those powerhouses of the Ancient Saint Realm could see Yang Teng's figure, but they couldn't see clearly how Yang Teng dodged the blow of the Saint King powerhouse.

As for the others, they only saw a blur, and they couldn't see Yang Teng's deity at all.

"Boom!" the Saint King powerhouse punched into the air, and the shock wave made a rumbling sound and spread into the distance.

In the distance, a mountain range was razed to the ground, and the river was cut off and flowed backwards!

Countless people gasped.

They can also do this with a single blow with all their strength, but there is one point, this Saint King powerhouse is so far away, just the attack wave has such power.

What shocked them even more was that Yang Xingzhu actually managed to dodge the opponent's attack!

While admiring the ancient sage powerhouses in their hearts, they also clearly realized the gap between themselves and Yang Teng.

They didn't dare to say that it was so easy to dodge the attack of the Saint King's powerhouse.

Although the God King powerhouse had expected that Yang Teng would not be so vulnerable in advance, he really saw Yang Teng's ease of dodging, and his heart was still unconcealably surprised, and the surprise was directly reflected on his face.

Dodging the opponent's strong blow, Yang Teng turned on the taunt skill again, and shouted at the opponent: "I said man, you can't do this, just this ability, you also have the face to challenge me!"

"Yang Teng, you have provoked me!" The Saint King powerhouse had been so despised, his face sank like water, and he was really angry.

Yang Teng pouted, "I don't have any other ability, it's just not likable, for more than two hundred years, I don't know how many people have been provoked by me, in the end, I'm still alive and well!

Many of the strong people present will smile heartily, Lord Yang Xing is really unmatched, and his ability to provoke the strong is unmatched.

"Come again!" The Saint King powerhouse calmed down, a powerhouse of such a realm, even if he was provoked, would quickly adjust his emotions and enter a battle state in an instant.

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Yang Teng burst into tears at the same time, slashing out.

Being beaten passively has never been Yang Teng's character.

There is no doubt that the shot is the strongest killing move.

The dazzling moon rose in front of the Saint King and the powerhouse.

The Saint King powerhouse's heart trembled, and in Yang Teng's sword, he felt a trace of crisis.

"Lord Yang Xing is strong again!" Lei Mingyuan exclaimed.

He had fought against Yang Teng a few years ago, and he could still compete with Yang Teng at that time.

After not fighting for a few years, Yang Teng is still a half-saint realm cultivator.

But the power of this knife made Lei Mingyuan frightened, and he had an illusion that if he faced this knife, he didn't seem to find any possibility of confrontation except admitting defeat.

The Heavenly Martial Cultivators were excited, and Lord Yang Xing showed such a super combat power, maybe it was really possible to defeat this Saint King powerhouse.

"You're strong! It's not what I expected!" Facing the bright moon that was about to explode, the Saint King powerhouse did not dodge, but blasted out countless punches.

"But it's still not enough to see, in front of me, you're still a little worse!" bAnFu-(.*) The peerless martial god of rebirth

"Boom!" An explosion sounded, and the monks who were familiar with Yang Teng's slash knew that there would be countless highlight attacks next.

However, the bright spots they had been expecting did not materialize.

Mingyue was shattered by the furious fist of the Saint King's powerhouse!

The power of the slash had not really burst out, and this move was broken by the Saint King powerhouse.

The monks on the ground were stunned.

Could it be that this Saint King powerhouse is already so powerful that no one can defeat him!

"Poof!" Yang Teng spat out a mouthful of blood.