The entire Ling family was silent.

Whether it was Ni Yudie or the Ling family, they all fell silent.

After Ye Mo made a move, it can be described as amazing.

Liao Haisheng, Ziyi Daoren and other strong people were killed by Ye Moyun lightly, like crushing ants.

Even Wang Tianba, Wude, and Kong Wuji were trampled to death by Ye Mo.

You must know that they are three holy realms, which are not the same as the holy realms that exist on the earth, but such an existence was also trampled to death by Ye Mo on the spot, and the strength he showed was terrifying.

All of a sudden, countless eyes of surprise, fear, or disbelief fell on Ye Mo.

And Ye Mo always looked indifferent, as if he stepped on three holy realms in a row, and he didn't do it.

"It's too strong, isn't it, is this the strongest person on the earth?" Ni Yudie's small mouth opened wide, Rao was that she had been with Ye Mo for many days, and she knew him well, but she didn't expect Ye Mo to have such a sweeping trend.

Ling Yan had a pair of beautiful big eyes, which were full of brilliance, and Song Hancang was also inexplicably emotional.

In contrast, the faces of everyone in the Ling family were extremely pale, especially the old man Ling Qingxuan, who had been mocking Ye Mo and thinking that Ye Mo was very weak. But now, he slapped his face and swollen it, which made him, the head of the Ling family, how embarrassed?

When will the strong man on the earth be able to crush the people of Xiao Lingtian? This is simply something that has never happened in the past.

"Boom!"

All the disciples of the Ling family could only set their eyes on the Holy Son.

Now that Xiao Lingtian's powerhouses have all died, none of the people present are Ye Mo's opponents, and the Ling family can only pin their hopes on the Holy Son, the last supporter.

Facing the Ling family's expectant gaze, the Holy Son took a deep breath, dusted off his dragon robe, and said with dignity without anger:

"You can't beat me. ”

As he spoke, he walked with his hands in his hands, his eyes as if he had seen through everything.

"It's really incredible that a strong man like you can be born on the earth, you have honed your physical body and martial arts to the extreme, which can be described as a miracle power, but you haven't seen advanced exercises at all, nor have you been guided by a famous teacher, and you have never seen a real strong fight, not to mention, you don't understand me!"

Every time the Holy Son took a step, the momentum on his body became a little stronger, and in the end, the clouds and qi around him rolled, and countless heaven and earth powers wandered around him like a servant.

"Beautiful sister, what kind of cultivation is the Holy Son?"

Ling Yan pulled Ni Yudie and said with a wink.

Song Hancang listened secretly with his ears.

"The Son is already ...... Sanctuary ...... It's the pinnacle!"

Ni Yudie's pretty face no longer shocked Ye Mo, some only admired the Holy Son.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Holy Son waved his hand gently, and the power of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles around him was taken by him casually, like a big bowl, filling the lobby of the Ling family, at this moment, the whole person of the Holy Son seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, regardless of each other.

Under the power of heaven and earth, he represents heaven and earth.

"It's too strong!"

Everyone's eyes were shocked to look at the Holy Son.

Before, in the battle between Liao Haisheng and Wang Tianba, they had an intuitive understanding of Xiao Lingtian's powerhouse, but when the Holy Son appeared, the momentum directly overwhelmed all the people, and even Ye Mona and other invincible forces could not be compared.

"With such a backer, who are we afraid of in the Ling family?"

Ling Qingxuan's hands trembled, and old tears were in his eyes.

Ling Hongfei and Ling Shaokun, and many high-level members of the Ling family were also extremely excited, but they didn't put the world in their eyes, what if Ye Wentian pressed the United States down? They have a strong man from Xiaolingtian as a backer, and it is not impossible to suppress the United States in the future.

Can't help but look at Ye Mo with the eyes of everyone in the Ling family, and they can't help but gloat.

Facing the pinnacle of a holy realm, in addition to kneeling down and begging for mercy, if you want to resist, you just want to die.

"This person is estimated to be only thirty years old, how can it be the peak of the Holy Realm!"

Song Hancang's worldview was impacted. He is the best in ancient and modern times, and his qualifications are all over the sky, and he has broken the situation that no holy realm has been born on the earth for thousands of years, but he never expected that his talent, in the eyes of Xiao Lingtian's powerhouse, is only inferior, and it cannot be compared at all.

He didn't know that all the major sects of Xiaolingtian had hundreds of years of accumulation, and the exercises, pills, and weapons were all excellent, even if they were hard piles, they could pile up a Saint Realm powerhouse, and if Song Hancang got such resources, he might not be able to reach this level.

"It's worthy of being a holy palace, above all the major sects. ”

Ni Yudie muttered to herself in a trance, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Mo: "The path of cultivation is like a race, one step ahead, step by step, the Holy Son has been created by heaven and earth, how can Ye Wentian compare to him?"

At this time, the Holy Son slowly gathered the monstrous power of heaven and earth, and said in an ethereal voice:

"I came to the earth on this trip, and I didn't expect anything, after all, there are many strong people in Xiaolingtian, countless of them, crushing the earth like ants, but I didn't expect that the earth gave birth to a strong man like you, it's just a pity, if you are a person of Xiaolingtian, I can't spare your life, but you are not a person of Xiaolingtian after all, how can I spare your life. ”

The Holy Son said lightly, his eyes were empty, and there was no Ye Mo in his eyes at all.

The peak of the Holy Realm is so big that even nuclear weapons are not worth mentioning.

"Are you done talking nonsense? Ye Mo frowned and said impatiently.

The Ling family was stunned, looking at Ye Mo's eyes, as if they were looking at a madman. Even the Holy Son was stunned, full of doubts, he really didn't understand, in the face of a Holy Realm peak, Ye Mo still had to take the initiative to provoke, who gave him the courage?

"Okay, I'll send you the mountain road, but I will always remember the name of Ye Wentian. ”

The Holy Son shook his head and smiled, that gesture, as if he could remember his name, was Ye Mo's supreme glory.

"Boom!"

Ye Mo didn't say a word, and punched out directly.

The vast power surged in him, and under the urging of the true qi, it turned into a huge handprint, tearing through the sky and shooting it down on the Holy Son.

"Go!"

The Holy Son chuckled, his hands were like a bird's tail, and with a gentle push, the handprint was like tofu, shattering inch by inch, and then the Holy Son took advantage of the situation, borrowing Ye Mo's strength, and instead pushed Ye Mo.

"If you don't use the power of heaven and earth, you will never know the strength of the power of heaven and earth. The Son shook his head.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the handprint that was shattered by the Holy Son condensed out of thin air, wrapped by the power of heaven and earth, turned into the Holy Son's attack method, and slapped towards Ye Mo. When everyone saw this scene, they all changed their color, trembling for the power of the peak of the Holy Realm.

"The power of heaven and earth? I don't bother to use that kind of garbage power. ”

Ye Mo sneered and smashed the handprint in front of him with a punch.

"Ignorance!"

The Holy Son shook his head slightly, using his true strength, he snapped his fingers, and the power of heaven and earth seemed to be controlled by something, and he actually condensed a huge seal that turned the sky out of thin air, falling from the sky and pressing down on Ye Mo.

This earth-shaking giant seal, like the power of the best spiritual weapon, is still condensed out of thin air, which shows the subtlety of the Holy Son's peerless learning.

"This is the Holy Palace's 'Condensation Divine Power', it is said that this divine power should be used at least at the peak level of the Holy Realm, if it is not cultivated, once it is used indiscriminately, it can make the power of heaven and earth burst into the body. ”

Ni Yudie exclaimed.

"Slash me!"

Ye Mo's face was indifferent, and with a flick of his cuffs, a red-gold flying sword rushed out into the sky, cutting the falling sky-turning giant seal in two on the spot.

"Oh, are you still a sword cultivator?"

The Holy Son was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that those people before had not forced out Ye Mo's flying sword, but the Holy Son still regretted it:

"It's useless if you're a sword cultivator, and you're still not my opponent. ”

"Whoosh!"

I saw that the Holy Son threw out an iron ring, and dared to enter the void, the iron ring became larger in vain, flying in the air, making a swishing sound, cutting the air, bringing up the Dao Changhong, and coming to Ye Motao.

"It's the Vajra Circle of the Holy Palace, a low-level spiritual treasure, a whole level higher than the best spiritual weapon. ”

Ni Yudie's pretty face changed slightly.

The others were all pale, and the power of the low-level spirit treasure was so terrifying that it seemed that their souls were about to be torn apart.

The flying sword in Ye Mo's hand was barely a top-grade spiritual weapon at the beginning, but now although it has been rerefined by Ye Mo many times and has become a real top-grade spiritual weapon, due to the limited material, how can it compare to the Vajra Circle.

"Whoosh!"

The vajra circle instantly turned into ten zhang in size, roared down from the sky, and crashed into Ye Mo, and the entire void made a rumbling sound, like rolling thunder.

Who can be an opponent under such an attack?

"Ye Wentian, what can you do if you sweep the earth and be invincible in the world?" Ling Qingxuan had no mercy in his eyes, and after that, he also instructed Ling Shaokun: "Prepare, as soon as Ye Wentian dies, let Ling Yan go to bed." ”

Ni Yudie's eyes showed a look of regret, although Ye Mo was peerlessly amazing, he would eventually be defeated at the feet of the Holy Son.

Everyone in the Ling family shook their heads or sneered, staring at each other, witnessing the fall of the world overlord and the divine might of the Ling family's backers.

Only Ling Yanqiao's face was pale, and her eyes were full of worry.

Ye Mo stretched out his hand, and the flying sword was grabbed by him in his hand, with an indifferent expression: "No matter how strong the weapon is, it is only an extension after all, and the real strength is itself, Ling Yan, I will let you see what is truly invincible as a teacher today." ”

Ye Mo said, clenching his fists slightly, and his mouth moved:

"Golden Thunder Wings!"

In an instant, Ye Mo's figure disappeared out of thin air, without even a trace of afterimage, only wisps of golden threads could be seen extending out, as if like veins, incomparably gorgeous, and not dispersed for a long time.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone appeared, only to see that the power of heaven and earth around the Holy Son was suddenly broken, and countless shields suddenly exploded, and finally, without the Holy Son reacting, his body seemed to be bombarded by a heavy hammer and exploded into two out of thin air.

Kill the Holy Son with one punch!

At the end of the countless golden silk threads, Ye Mo slowly retracted his fists and stood quietly with his head down.

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