Outside the Xianmen Star, the originally fierce battle gradually stopped, and under the huge power that filled the entire starry sky, everyone had a feeling of being as small as ants.

The Imperial Military began to shrink, lined up in a neat formation, and stood quietly, as if waiting for someone.

The power of the Yang family and the Holy Sect of Xianmen Star also shrank back and returned to Xianmen Star.

"The Lord of the Imperial Court is here. ”

The emperor of the Holy Sect fell beside Yang Jiaqiang and said in a deep voice.

Yang Jiaqiang's face began to turn pale, and after glancing at Yang Jiayou, who had just fallen, he was speechless.

They all knew very well in their hearts that the terrible Lord of the Imperial Court had finally arrived.

The Yang family, it's dangerous!

Time passed in an eerie silence.

Finally, at a certain time, the soldiers of the imperial court, who were originally standing quietly, suddenly raised their arms, placed them horizontally in front of their chests, and shouted in unison: "Welcome Your Majesty!"

In an instant, a huge wave of sound directly overturned the starry sky and spread out far away, forming ripples visible to the naked eye.

In the midst of the sound, a golden figure slowly appeared from the depths of the starry sky, infinitely majestic and infinitely tall.

His eyes shot a golden light, closing slightly, as if piercing the void.

A majestic voice came out of his mouth, forming a huge wave, cascading through the void.

"The human race is rebellious, the immortal gate should be destroyed, and death!"

As soon as the words came out, all the royal soldiers shouted in unison: "Die!"

Rumble!

A golden giant palm suddenly appeared in the starry sky, covering the sky and the sun, occupying everyone's sight, and grabbed it directly towards Xianmen Star.

At this moment, the originally huge Xianmen Star was as small as dust under this giant palm.

Everyone in the Yang family felt dark in their hearts at the same time, like falling into the abyss.

In the face of this starry power, no one can have the slightest idea of resistance.

The Emperor of the Holy Sect had a pale face, and muttered in a dejected voice: "This is the Holy Power, this is the Holy Power!"

In the Yang family's house, Xiaojing slowly closed her eyes.

In the starry sky, the woman in the spaceship looked at the golden giant palm that occupied an entire porthole in amazement, and muttered to herself, "Is this the real holy power?"

The old man behind him sighed: "Yes, this is the real holy power, Miss, we lost the bet, he didn't appear, let's go." ”

"No, this is his home, how could he not show up?" the woman still muttered to herself, still in disbelief.

"Maybe it's not here, maybe it's because we think we're invincible to the Holy Force, anyway, we lost the bet, and it's time to leave now...... Hmm? What's that?"

Before the old man finished speaking, he looked in the direction of Xianmen Xing with a surprised face.

The woman finally laughed and muttered, "He's coming......"

At the same time, above the Xianmen Star, including Xiao Jing, whether it was a disciple of the Yang family or a member of the Holy Sect, they all looked at the small courtyard of Yang Xuan's retreat.

Above the small courtyard, a golden giant hand suddenly appeared, and it collided with the giant palm that fell from the sky.

Rumble!

The golden rays filled the sky, like a meteor shattering, and like a heavenly lake hanging upside down, and the power of the endless majesty formed a huge net in an instant, blocking all the power outside the net.

The voice of the Lord of the Imperial Court came from the starry sky: "Yang Xuan!"

Yang Xuan, dressed in white, stood quietly on the roof, looked up at the sky, and replied lightly: "It's me!"

"Long live Elder Taishang!" everyone in the Yang family began to cheer.

"Long live the Xuan Sheng!" the more the people of the Holy Sect began to cheer, the emperor even blushed with excitement.

"Come, you and I will fight!" the voice of the Lord of the Imperial Court was still majestic, not mixed with the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Good!"

Yang Xuan just replied with one word, and then stretched out his hand and pulled, the heavens and the earth changed in an instant, and the starry sky disappeared directly, replaced by endless blackness.

After that, Yang Xuan stepped forward and appeared directly in front of the Lord of the Imperial Court.

The Lord of the Imperial Court in a golden dragon robe looked around, and in the endless darkness, strange graphics flickered from time to time.

"Realm, have you become holy?" he looked at Yang Xuan and asked.

"You can think so"

Yang Xuan nodded, looked the Lord of the Imperial Court up and down, and asked after a while, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the third time we've met, why do I feel that you are different from before?"

The Lord of the Imperial Court laughed very humanely, and pulled his hand in the void beside him, and pulled out an identical Lord of the Imperial Court from the void.

"You mean him?" he smiled.

The lord of the imperial court who appeared later looked at Yang Xuan in front of him incredulously, and said in shock: "Yang Xuan, ...... you?"

Looking at the familiar face, Yang Xuan seemed to understand something, and asked, "Split body?"

"Yes, he's just a splinter that I used to guard the Terrans, and his cultivation is worthy of reaching the level of a half-saint, and something has gone wrong recently, and I have taken it back. The Lord of the Imperial Court said lightly.

Yang Xuan understood, no wonder he was able to escape from the hands of the Lord of the Imperial Court with the power of the First Emperor with the help of the transcendent power of the Six Dimensional Armor that day, it turned out that he was just a split body that had not yet become holy.

"Yang Xuan, how can you become holy? How can it be?" The split body was still chattering, but it was directly thrown into the void by the Lord of the Imperial Court and disappeared.

"Come on, you and I will fight, and after killing you, I will solve the problem of the Holy Sect. The Lord of the Imperial Court said coldly.

"It seems, do you know that the Holy Sect has nothing to do with me?" Yang Xuan asked.

"It doesn't make a difference if it doesn't matter, if you die, everything will be back to normal. "The Lord of the Imperial Court has a very casual attitude.

Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders and suddenly asked with a smile, "What if it's you who die?"

"It's up to you?" replied lightly to the Lord of the Imperial Court, and then slapped it with a palm.

Rumble!

As the golden giant palm reappeared, in just an instant, the void around the Lord of the Imperial Court exploded, revealing colorful lines.

Countless regular lines coiled up like vines, densely wrapped under the giant palm, and fell violently.

The dark space was trembling, and layers of black ripples spread out like ripples of water, forming a dense network of bone rules, all pressing towards Yang Xuan.

In an instant, Yang Xuan understood.

This is the power of the real Sage, this is the power of the real rules, compared to this, the splinter he had seen before was just an ant.

Under this kind of power, any fancy tricks, any cumbersome moves are a joke.

This is like a giant tree that grows in the mountains and forests, no matter how lush its branches and leaves are, no matter how thick its trunk is, it is just a pile of waste wood when it leaves the earth.

The power of the Sage is the power of the rules, and the battle of the Sages is also the battle of the rules.

So, Yang Xuan also made a move.

Just a punch!

The ordinary fist walks alone in the dark, like a lonely traveler, moving forward fearlessly in the dark forest.

The wind was blowing, blowing the invisible branches, and the strange smell coming from the night seemed to be dormant, and it could burst out at any moment to hurt people.

A light in the sky broke through the darkness and illuminated the advancing travelers.

In an instant, the sky was bright, and endless lines of light illuminated the path of the traveler like a sharp sword.

And in this path of light, there is only one lonely traveler.