Boom Boom!

While Wang Yang was thinking, the figure in the sky rushed in.

One after another, powerful attacks, like a torrential rainstorm, slammed towards Wang Yang.

The power was so strong that even the air was shattered at this moment, turning into an absolute vacuum area.

"Lei Guang escaped!"

"Ten thousand thunders!"

"Sword Slash!"

Wang Yang came back to his senses in an instant, and the innate thunder in his body poured out like a flood.

With him as the center, a radius of ten zhang instantly turned into a sea of thunder.

The innate thunder raged wildly, condensing into a thunder vortex.

The pillars of thunder light as large as water tanks were like giant pythons soaring into the sky, blasting towards attacks in all directions.

Wang Yang was not idle, the thunder sword in his hand was constantly waving, and thousands of sword lights exploded.

Each sword light was as if it had spirituality, picking an extremely tricky angle and slashing at those figures.

In just a few moments, there were more than a dozen figures again.

However, although Wang Yang has an innate thunder defense, he is still not happy when he is besieged by thousands of people.

A terrifying force passed through the surrounding thunder and continued to transmit to him.

If it weren't for his sword intent refinement, the internal organs in his body would have been shattered long ago.

"Burning Sky Golden Flame!"

Wang Yang's heart moved, and the golden flame in his body rose, and he quickly healed his injuries.

Immediately, the Dantian Nine Thunder Town Soul Tower shook extremely quickly, and the majestic innate thunder like the sea exploded.

Immediately, Wang Yang's cultivation was improved to the level of being comparable to a martial artist in the realm of the fusion of the three souls.

In an instant, countless figures were killed by the thunderbolt.

Hundreds of colorful mist quickly merged into Wang Yang's body, ignoring the attack from the sky.

Wang Yang's cultivation was soaring at a frightening speed, and he was gradually approaching the first peak of the Earth Soul Realm.

Bang!

Seeing that most of the figures were bombarded by Wang Yang, a huge roar suddenly came from the distant void.

Immediately after, a dazzling colorful light, like a meteor flying down, came towards Wang Yang at great speed.

"Huh?"

Wang Yang noticed it, his eyes were fixed, and when he looked carefully, he found that it was a colorful figure.

I saw that the colorful figure was holding a war spear, with a terrifying momentum, and the facial features were also clearly visible, with a fierce and murderous face.

"Three Souls Fusion Realm?"

When he clearly perceived the cultivation of the colorful figure, Wang Yang frowned.

Could it be that the assessment of this Holy Emperor battlefield will increase with the change of his combat power?

If that's the case, then it's a big problem.

Wang Yang hurriedly stared into the distance, and when he saw the colorful points of light faintly appearing in the distance, his heart beat violently.

He didn't continue to drag the battle, like a thunderbolt breaking through the sky, he rushed towards the golden ancient hall in the distance.

A group of Earth Soul Realm figures Wang Yang is not afraid, but if a group of opponents with three souls continue to stay here, they will be waiting for death.

"Fight!"

At this time, the colorful figure rushed like lightning.

He let out a loud cry in his mouth, and the war spear in his hand shook.

The tip of the spear spun at an extremely fast speed, faintly driving the void, turning into an invisible void vortex, and a terrifying suction burst out, vowing to involve Wang Yang in it.

"Broken!"

Wang Yang rushed forward with the suction, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of the whirlpool of war spears.

The thunder sword in his hand rioted, turned into a thunder giant sword, and slashed out with a bang.

There was a click, and the Void Vortex was cut through on the spot

Even the war spear in the hand of the colorful figure was broken inch by inch, and the colorful light that turned into wisps dissipated.

"Die!"

With a flash of thunder, Wang Yang swept past the colorful figure.

Before the colorful figure could react, it was cut into dozens of pieces.

Pure colorful mist appeared, merging into Wang Yang's body, which was flying wildly.

Boom!

At this moment, Wang Yang's soul was shocked, and a powerful soul power surged out

"Middle Stage of the Earth Soul Realm!" Wang Yang looked happy.

After fusing the colorful mist of that colorful figure, his cultivation actually broke through directly to the middle stage of the Earth Soul Realm, and his combat power obviously soared a lot.

Woohoo!

After the breakthrough of cultivation, Wang Yang rushed towards the Holy Emperor Hall faster.

But when it was still dozens of miles away from the Holy Emperor's Palace, an astonishing sound of breaking the air rushed in.

But it was a series of colorful figures, already rushing from the distant void.

Although the number was only as high as fifty, the terrifying coercion exuded was far greater than the previous thousands of Earth Soul Realm figures.

The terrifying might, like a stormy wave, rolled in wave after wave.

Wang Yang's face froze slightly.

There are more than fifty opponents in the Three Souls Fusion Realm, if this is entangled, then if you want to enter the Holy Emperor Palace, I am afraid you will have to pay a huge price.

……

"The Seven-Colored Ancient Pattern? The inheritance of the Holy Emperor Battlefield has actually risen directly to the 'Holy Level'? How can this be? Even if it is a figure at the peak of the Three Souls Fusion Realm, it is impossible to trigger the Heaven-level Battlefield Inheritance......"

At the entrance of the Holy Emperor's space, above the altar.

Shangguan Yahui, whose body was several times more illusory and dim, looked at the seven-colored ancient patterns that appeared on the altar, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The inheritance of the Holy Emperor Battlefield is divided into four levels: human, earth, heaven, and saint.

Throughout the history of the Holy Emperor Sect, the only people who could trigger the heaven-level inheritance were the first Holy Lord of the Holy Emperor Sect and her father, and as for the saint-level inheritance, there was no one.

Now that Wang Yang has cultivated the Earth Soul Realm, he has actually triggered the saint-level inheritance, which naturally shocked Shangguan Yahui.

But in addition to being shocked, she was also quite worried.

The assessment of the saint-level inheritance, the opponent that Wang Yang has to face, at least the level of the Three Souls Fusion Realm, and there may even be warriors who have comprehended the supernatural powers.

Buzz!

Just when Shangguan Yahui was worried, an imperceptible trembling sound suddenly sounded in this white vast void.

"Fluctuations in the teleportation sigil?"

Shangguan Yahui was slightly stunned, her eyes were covered with a layer of colorful light, and she hurriedly looked at the place where there was a light trembling sound.

In her colorful vision, everything became empty and transparent.

Soon, Shangguan Yahui found the source of the trembling sound, which was a skull engraved with black lines.

At this point, the skull trembled slightly.

Beams of rune light shot out randomly from this skull, quickly forming a rune array, and wisps of cold black mist continued to emerge.

Shangguan Yahui only glanced at it and recognized it.

That magic circle is a teleportation array, and that pitch-black skull is a teleportation mark.

"Black Soul Sect!"

After seeing the black lines on the pitch-black skull, Shangguan Yahui's eyes sank.

There is no doubt that the grimace mark should have been sealed here by the Black Soul Sect before.

This made her heart feel a little chilly.

She has been integrated into the Holy Emperor's Gate for more than ten years, and she has not sent the Black Soul Sect to stay here, and the Black Soul Sect's methods and background have far exceeded her expectations.

Shangguan Yahui looked back at the colorful ancient patterns on the altar, now is an important juncture for Wang Yang, and he must not be disturbed.