Venerable Xuanshan's idea was simple.

He didn't need to split the battle with Ye Lingtian or kill him.

He only needed to drag Ye Lingtian for a moment or three, and soon, the other Venerables who received the news would come and descend here.

At that time, with being outnumbered, he believed that Ye Lingtian would definitely die!

Ye Lingtian could naturally guess his thoughts.

"Have you reported my traces to the Heavenly Temple?"

He asked with interest.

"Hmph, that's right, kid, I'll lean on the Heavenly Palace, and several Venerables will come later!

Venerable Xuanshan was full of smugness and said lightly.

"Leaning on the Heavenly Palace, don't put it in my eyes!"

"Don't say a few, you thirty-six Venerables plus the hall master are here, what am I afraid of?"

He sneered.

Even though the Heavenly Temple was circling in Dongying and several other countries and had become a giant super organization, anyone, any force, was not worth mentioning in front of Ye Lingtian.

"You think you can hold me back, but you don't know, it's as easy as killing you if I kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Lingtian suddenly made a move.

"Boom!"

He just threw a straight punch!

The fist is like a dragon, and when it is indomitable, it rolls up an endless strong wind and blasts towards the Venerable Xuanshan!

"Drink!"

Seeing this, Venerable Xuanshan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately threw a punch, colliding with Ye Lingtian's fist in midair.

"Bang!"

The two of them exchanged their fists, and suddenly, Venerable Xuanshan's body was like being struck by lightning, and he took several steps back and stood firm!

"What a terrible power!"

He smacked his tongue secretly and couldn't help but shake his arm.

At the moment of fighting Ye Lingtian, he only felt that the power in Ye Lingtian's body was like the Yellow River bursting its banks, and the force exceeded one million.

Even the Xuanshan Venerable, who was known for his physical strength, could not compete head-on with Ye Lingtian.

"Go on!"

Ye Lingtian threw a punch, and without waiting for Venerable Xuanshan to rest, he continued to blast out the second punch!

"Sting!"

The punch shattered the void, and everywhere it went, everything dissipated into powder.

Ye Lingtian's momentum was like a rainbow, attacking him.

Venerable Xuanshan's face was slightly gloomy, and he hurriedly took out his blade!

His spiritual treasure is different from ordinary things, and does not belong to any kind of swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

In his hand, he held a huge treasure mountain, and this mountain was his spiritual treasure, called Heavy Prison Mountain!

"Boy, let you taste the power of Heavy Prison Mountain!"

Venerable Xuanshan poured all the endless spiritual power in his body into the Heavy Prison Mountain.

"Buzz!"

The moment the spiritual power was injected, the Heavy Prison Mountain emitted a faint fluorescence and let out a roar.

Urging, he threw this Heavy Prison Mountain King into the void, above mid-air, overlooking Ye Lingtian.

"Shadow of the Mountain!"

Venerable Xuanshan's most proud means is this Heavy Prison Mountain, which is never used lightly on weekdays, but in the face of Ye Lingtian, he does not spare his hand, it is obvious that Ye Lingtian is quite terrifying in his heart.

The moment his shouts slowly rang out, phantoms erupted on the Heavy Prison Mountain.

These phantoms are composed of endless mountains, and the mountains are stacked one after another, full of heavy, majestic grandeur.

"Press!"

Xuanshan Venerable let out a low snort, directing these phantoms to press towards Ye Lingtian!

"Boom!"

Although the phantom is not a mountain entity, the power of the phantom condensed by the Heavy Hell Mountain is even far more terrifying than the fall of ordinary mountains!

Countless waves of air swirled in the air, eventually heading towards the ground.

Facing this huge mountain that shaded the sun, Ye Lingtian's face did not change!

"Crush me!"

He spread out his palms and slowly clenched his fists.

Then, punch forward!

"Bang!"

The phantom of the first mountain was shattered by Ye Lingtian.

Immediately, a second phantom fell, followed by a third, and then a fourth.

Ye Lingtian's body was like electricity, and every time he made a move, he could shatter a falling mountain phantom and shake the Quartet!

Venerable Xuanshan and Ye Lingtian fought with each other, and when they saw that they couldn't attack for a long time, they couldn't help but feel a little anxious!

"Heavy Prison Mountain, give it to me!"

In the end, Xuanshan Venerable roared and used his final killing move, pressing down the entire Heavy Prison Mountain towards Ye Lingtian!

"Boom!"

This time, the momentum was completely different from the shadow of the mountain, and it was as if the end was coming.

Countless creatures in the wild of the Golden Triangle were horrified by this terrifying scene, and they fell to the ground, not daring to get up.

"This kid is dead!"

When Venerable Xuanshan saw that the Heavy Prison Mountain was falling, Ye Lingtian actually didn't choose to dodge, and couldn't help but show a sneer.

This Heavy Hell Mountain is a strange treasure, and although its grade has not reached the level of the Heavenly Hallow, it is not far behind.

Especially when the Heavy Prison Mountain turned into a thousand equal forces and fell, this blow was invincible even to ordinary Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouses, and they would be crushed to death at every turn.

The Heavy Prison Mountain fell, like a god falling from the sky, a huge palm that was incomparable, crushing everything within a radius of thirty miles into the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the Heavy Prison Mountain was like a real mountain, suppressing the earth, and Ye Lingtian was no longer visible.

This situation and this scene made Venerable Xuanshan ecstatic: "This kid, flesh and blood dare to regret the Divine Mountain, there must be death and no life!"

He dared to conclude that Ye Lingtian had been crushed into a meatloaf.

However, before the smile on his face could bloom, in an instant, it froze.

I saw that the Heavy Prison Mountain, which was firmly suppressed on the earth, suddenly shook, and then this shaking continued to intensify, and the earth began to shake!

"What's going on?"

Venerable Xuanshan's face was stunned, and he was shocked to find that the Heavy Prison Mountain, which weighed as much as a small world, was actually lifted by life!

Underground, Ye Lingtian held up this Heavy Prison Mountain with both hands, and his face was solemn.

His figure, in stark contrast to the huge area of the entire Heavy Prison Mountain, was extremely impactful.

"Is that all?"

Ye Lingtian threw the Heavy Prison Mountain into the air with both palms, and in an instant, a hundred fists fell on the Heavy Prison Mountain, shattering this Heavy Prison Mountain, which could be called a half-step Heavenly Hallow!

"What other means do you have? If not, suffer death!"

Ye Lingtian's voice was still as indifferent as usual, revealing a feeling of looking at the world.

Venerable Xuanshan trembled, he was really afraid.

He has traveled all over the world and has seen countless strong people, but it is the first time he has seen someone like Ye Lingtian, who can even lift the Heavy Prison Mountain and blast it up.

Now, he already knows very well that he is by no means Ye Lingtian's opponent, don't say that he will fight with him, but he can't stop him for a while!

"Oh my God, what the hell is this monster!"

Now Venerable Xuanshan understands why Venerable Sword died at the hands of such an unknown guy.

Without hesitation, he turned around and wanted to cut through the void and escape!

But before he could drill into the spatial crack, Ye Lingtian's palm was like a life-seeking scythe, and it landed on the back of his neck and lifted him up.

"I said, killing you is like slaughtering a chicken and slaughtering a dog!"