Chapter 1445: Battle of the Star Palace (1): Sacrifice for righteousness
"What?!"
After a brief silence brought by these words, it exploded like a storm, and hundreds of thousands of people around the star platform were all blown up.
"What do you mean?Isn't the Emperor of Men the Emperor of Men?!"
"What does Yang Qingxuan mean by this?"
"Both of them are carrying sword mounds, and they are both surnamed Yang, what is the connection?"
"If it is said that this person who is in charge of the double list and sits in the central world is not the human emperor, then who is he, and where is the human emperor?"
Around the star station, countless voices were talking.
The top ten and twenty-four powerhouses on the star platform were all contemplative, their eyes flashing, thinking about Yang Qingxuan's words.
Yang Qingxuan stood with his halberd in his hand, quietly waiting for an answer.
Yang Yunjing said coldly: "I don't understand what you're talking about, I am the eleventh generation of Emperor Yang Yunjing, but your identity seems to be incompatible with the notorious 'Dao Shadow', I can't say it." ”
Yang Qingxuan said calmly: "I know that there will never be an answer to this question, but if I throw the question out in front of the world, my task is already half completed." Even if I fail this time, at least I pass on my doubts to the world. In the future, there will be a steady stream of people who will question your identity, and will continue to challenge your truth until the day is revealed. ”
Hundreds of thousands of people in the sea of clouds were all shocked.
The murderous aura in Yang Yunjing's eyes froze, and he said in a condensed voice: "What you mean by this sentence is that you are ready to die?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "It's not the preparation to die, but the determination to die! Life, I want to do what I want, righteousness, and what I want, today I will sacrifice my life for righteousness, kill myself to become benevolent, and swear to die to reveal your identity." This is not only a matter of personal honor and disgrace, but also a matter of life and death for the entire human race. I, and all others, will not allow an unidentified person to become the Emperor of Men!"
Yang Yunjing said in a cold voice: "This seat is on the throne, do you still need your consent? Since you are ready to die, then go and die!"
"Dealing with this son, why do you need the Emperor to do it, let me deal with him. ”
Within the Twelve Heavenly Monarchs, Ye Chongyuan walked out, hugged his fists and asked for a fight.
Yang Yunjing held his five fingers weakly, then slowly loosened it, dispersed the true yuan, and said: "Okay, you are the first in the last Firmament Martial Arts, it is only appropriate for you to kill him." ”
Ye Chongyuan turned around and walked off the star platform.
Hundreds of thousands of eyes fell on the two of them.
is also the first in the firmament, but the time difference is twenty years.
How big is the difference of twenty years?
Those with mediocre qualifications can't cultivate spiritual martial arts and true martial arts, but if they are placed on the body of a genius, they can go directly to the Dao realm.
Ye Chongyuan is a genius among geniuses, a peerless qualification that is unique in ten thousand.
In twenty years, he went straight from the Void Law Realm to the truth, and became the youngest Heavenly Monarch in the Star Palace.
Ye Chongyuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he said indifferently: "Although they are both the first in the firmament in martial arts, there is still a huge difference in talent and strength. I called you garbage before, which is not unfounded, and now I will let you understand where the word 'garbage' comes from. ”
Yang Qingxuan raised his halberd, pointed at Ye Chongyuan, and shouted: "Dog, stop! Good dog, don't stand in front of people, I'm not interested in communicating with a dog, let your master come down." ”
Ye Chongyuan instantly exploded, and shouted angrily: "Die!"
As soon as the figure flickered, it turned into thousands of afterimages, and the real body appeared in front of Yang Qingxuan at once, his hands were sealed, and he slapped it with one palm.
A small ripple first appeared in the palm of the hand, and then the ripples continued to expand in a circle, covering half the world.
Suddenly, Ye Chongyuan let out a long roar, and the ripples of the palm like the surface of the lake instantly shrank into a ring, and the circle was integrated into the palm of the palm, compressed to the limit!
"Autumn Level Lake!"
Ye Chongyuan was furious, and his shot was a killing move, and all the infinite hatred was integrated into his palm, and he wanted to slash Yang Qingxuan to death with one palm to avenge the humiliation!
Yang Qingxuan's halberd was horizontal, and countless void lights burst out, and at the same time, a raging fire ignited on his body.
"Earth Fire Mingyi!"
"Bang!"
The halberd swept away, and the halberd light mixed with open flames slashed under Ye Chongyuan's palm.
The ripples that were compressed to the extreme burst out instantly, and the powerful palm technique moved horizontally like a flat lake, hitting the ruins of heaven endlessly, bursting out in circles of ripples.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and he was forced to retreat by this palm.
He stepped on the void step, dissipated the pressure from the halberd, and then sank his body, and performed the kung fu of a thousand pound pendant, stabilizing his body, and at the same time drawing a circle with his left hand, a dragon shadow appeared, and the whole arm turned into a pitch-black dragon shape, and grabbed it.
"Dao Destroying Dragon Fist!"
The dragon's claws clenched in the air and slammed into the air.
"Boom!"
The furious dragon qi slammed into the Ping Lake, and a dragon shadow tore the surface of the lake apart.
Yang Qingxuan's halberd was horizontal, and it shook the nine heavens in an instant.
"Arrogance!"
Ye Chongyuan was furious, he was a great master of peeping into the real realm, and he was taken by the other party under the fierce attack, which was already a great shame, not to mention that after the other party took the next move, he counterattacked in an instant, which was even more unacceptable to him.
"Bright Palm!"
Ye Chongyuan's palm rose again, and the water vapor of the torn Pinghu Lake, as well as the radius of a hundred zhang, were all boiled!
A flash of silver light rose from the palm of his hand, like a rushing river rushing down.
Ye Chongyuan has been contemplating the holy weapon and has a clear spiritual heart, and this move is exactly what he has learned, which contains his highest understanding of martial arts and Taoism.
Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to hold it up, he stepped on it with a virtual step, and the whole person retreated, and at the same time, the five fingers of his left hand were grasped, and when he grabbed it in the air, an eerie ghost suddenly appeared.
Yang Qingxuan's face looked a little terrifying, and he smiled cruelly: "Evil dog, peep into the real empty method, you really have a face, let you try the power of the king of the world now, don't run away if you are a good dog!"
Countless ghosts cried on the night walk of the hundred ghosts, and the phantom of the ghost venerable suddenly appeared on the sword, all of them turned out, and a faint green light burst out from his eyes, and at the same time, he pinched his hands and slapped towards Ye Chongyuan.
In the ring before, when he was fighting Xu Weilong, he was slashed by the sword qi shuttling from Yang Yunjing, and he was already a belly full of resentment, and all this palm erupted.
The power of the Ghost Venerable suddenly merged with the sword qi into one, smashing the heavenly dome.
"Not good!"
On the star platform, the faces of the Twelve Heavenly Monarchs changed drastically, and they all showed shocked expressions.
Yang Yunjing's pupils shrank, and he shot out a murderous aura.
"Boom!"
The green sword light flashed in the air, and it contained the strongest palm technique of the Ghost Venerable, which shattered Ye Chongyuan's Tongming palm and slapped it on him fiercely.
"You...... Poof......"
Ye Chongyuan was shocked, and his whole body was shattered, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, like a kite with a broken string, and flew out upside down.
A cold light shot out of the Ghost Venerable's eyes, and his hands pinched in front of him, and then he returned to the night walk of the hundred ghosts.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and in a flash, his figure disappeared in place.
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