It can be said that in the Nantian Continent, where the aura of heaven and earth is extremely thin, if someone fights a protracted battle with Yang Tian, then they will definitely lose, and they will lose very badly!

Unless, that person's cultivation can directly crush Yang Tian.

This kind of cultivation can only be a Martial Saint, or an existence that surpasses the Martial Saint.

It's a pity that on the Nantian Continent, every Martial Saint sits in the rear and rarely goes out.

Right now, Yang Tian hit out the stone stele, and the stone stele exuded the power of suppression, instantly suppressing one of the half-step martial saints.

Only Ye Zheng was left, and he was still being restrained by Qingtian Shengmu Xiao Ai.

But after Yang Tian suppressed one of the half-step Martial Saints, Ye Zheng gradually became no match for Qingtian Saint Mu Xiao Ai.

Syllable!

When a branch was pulled out, the strength in Ye Zheng's body was about to be exhausted, and he couldn't make an effective defense at all, so he was directly sucked away.

Yang Tian walked out in an instant, played a stone stele, and directly suppressed Ye Zheng.

The nine half-step martial saints, for almost a quarter of an hour, were all suppressed by Yang Tian.

Call!

The Qingtian Holy Tree, uprooted, turned into a beautiful woman, is Xiao Ai.

"Fortunately, you actually eliminated the nine half-step Martial Saints within a quarter of an hour, so that the six-grade Little Saint Pill you refined would not be needed!" Xiao Ai smiled, and his expression could vaguely see that he was a little tired.

Obviously, casting secret techniques and releasing the Holy Realm was too expensive for her, and right now, the power in her body was no longer one in ten.

"All of this is thanks to you!" Yang Tian said with a smile, if it weren't for the Holy Domain released by Xiao Ai, he wouldn't have been able to suppress the nine half-step Martial Saints at all.

"Let's get rid of these shrimp soldiers and crab generals first!" Xiao Ai glanced at the army that came up around him, they formed a military formation, and the attack they fought was not weaker than a half-step martial saint.

"Good!"

Yang Tian agreed, and in an instant, he broke into the army of the alien race, and suddenly it was like a tiger entering the flock, and the warriors of the alien race continued to fall.

Although Xiao Ai's strength is not one in ten, it can deal with some martial king powerhouses, so it is naturally not a problem.

From behind her, countless branches flew out, each branch corresponded to a Martial King, and in the blink of an eye, countless Martial Kings fell.

"Damn, their cultivation is too strong, even Lord Yezheng is not their opponent, how can we be their opponent?"

"It's just bullying, let's run away, there's no way to fight at all!"

As Yang Tian and Xiao Ai slaughtered in all directions, the army of the alien race was suddenly in chaos, and there were many alien warriors who no longer attacked, but fled in all directions.

It's a pity that in front of the two Martial Saints who are not weaker than half-step martial saints at all, any action is in vain.

"Sword to Star!"

Yang Tian's eyes showed a cold glow, and the Xingchen Sword burst out with a thousand sword qi, slashing directly towards a thousand zhang away.

There, there are thousands of warriors who are about to flee!

It's a pity that their cultivation is too weak, after all, they are only at the level of a martial king, and in the face of Yang Tian's sword, they can't resist at all.

In fact, even if they resisted, it would be to no avail.

The sword qi fell, and thousands of foreign martial kings fell to the ground one after another, and before they died, their eyes revealed a strong unwillingness.

Xiao Ai's delicate figure flew up and stayed in mid-air, and suddenly pieces of withered yellow leaves flew out and fell like rain.

Every withered yellow leaf contains a hint of death.

These leaves are all fallen leaves that Xiao Ai's body has accumulated over the years, the green leaves represent life, and these dead leaves represent death.

Suddenly, a chill of autumn wind permeated the surroundings!

All of them couldn't help but feel a sudden chill, as if they were really in autumn, watching the leaves fall.

Every fallen leaf will take away the life of an alien warrior when it falls, and even those martial emperors can rarely avoid it.

"What the hell is this fallen leaf?"

"Fallen leaves contain the intention of death, don't touch ...... physically"

"Set fire and let the fire burn off these fallen leaves......"

One after another, the exclamations kept ringing, but with the exclamations, there were more screams.

"Hmm, your fallen leaves are not bad, they are harvested faster than my sword qi!" Yang Tian couldn't help but exclaim.

Xiao Ai's face still looked a little pale, but when he heard this, he smiled and said, "The harvest is indeed very fast, but it can only deal with people below the fifth level of the Martial Emperor......

Sure enough, Yang Tian raised his eyes and saw that all the martial artists below the fifth level of the Martial Emperor were basically dead after this falling leaves.

Can be cultivated to reach the level of the Martial Emperor's fivefold, although they are a little embarrassed to resist, but obviously, these fallen leaves can't cause enough damage to them.

At most, it can only be said that it is a little troublesome.

"Since that's the case, then I know how to make a move!" Yang Tian smiled, and the sword qi flew out, slashing towards the hundreds of martial artists who had locked on the Martial Emperor and above the fifth level.

There are five hundred and twelve sword qi, and for the five hundred and twelve martial artists, under the sword qi, everything is swept away at once, and among the five hundred and twelve foreign warriors, at least four hundred of them have fallen directly.

And the rest, there are nearly a hundred people who have either performed some kind of secret magic or possessed some defensive treasure to survive.

Despite this, they still fell seriously one by one.

Half an hour later, the subordinates of the nine half-step martial saints, most of the alien army, were all killed by the two of them.

Only a few lucky ones escaped.

And the military merit value of the two of them was only a few hundred before, but now, they have risen one after another, reaching more than three thousand.

"Yang Tian, prepare to communicate with the heavens and sacrifice the flesh and blood of foreign races to the heavens!" Xiao Ai's expression revealed a sense of exhaustion and weakness, but the words he said sounded very excited.

"Okay!" Yang Tian said softly.

Then, a golden figure walked out of Yang Tian's body, which was the body of a heavenly god.

As soon as the body of the god appeared, he immediately recited the sacred text of the sacrifice, and then, the sky rolled and a pair of giant eyes appeared.

That giant eye is the concrete manifestation of the will of heaven and earth.

At the same time, the will of heaven and earth descended, enveloping all directions, covering all the places where aliens had died.

As the body of the god continued to recite the sacrificial scriptures, the corpses of the alien warriors on the ground were visibly dried up to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood essence in them were directly sacrificed to the heavens through a certain channel.

The deity took out the stele, and the nine half-step martial saints were suppressed under the stele, and as soon as the nine half-step martial saints appeared, they immediately saw the scene of the body of the gods sacrificing to the army.

Suddenly, one by one was furious, and they ran with all their might, trying to break free from the stone tablet, but to no avail.

Yang Tian Benzun carried the Xingchen Sword, one sword at a time, and killed all the nine half-step martial saints, and at the moment when the nine half-step martial saints died, their flesh and blood essence was directly sacrificed.

(End of chapter)