The figure of this old man was just the manifestation of a wisp of his divine thoughts, and when he stretched out his hand and pressed it, Yang Tian suddenly felt that a will had descended, and that will disintegrated everything about him.

That will constantly told Yang Tian that he must surrender, and only by surrendering can he survive!

Now, Yang Tian finally understood that all of this was a trap, all a trap dug by Huang Sheng.

"No wonder it's so ......" Yang Tian smiled bitterly, before this, his spirit was already very tired, it can be said that he was almost exhausted, and it was obviously impossible to resist this will.

In fact, even when Yang Tian was full of energy, he couldn't resist this will.

That will is definitely beyond the existence of the Martial Saint.

The old man stretched out his hand and pressed it on top of Yang Tian, and one after another forces invaded Yang Tian's mind visibly, wanting to change Yang Tian's mind and make him surrender.

"No, ......" Yang Tian struggled desperately, even though he was very tired, but there was a will, which made Yang Tian persist under this coercion.

"How can you compete with the sun and the moon?" the old man's words were full of disdain, "In the eyes of the old man, you are just a slightly stronger ant!"

"Mole ants, no matter how powerful they are, they are still ants after all!"

"Give up, don't struggle anymore, obediently surrender to the old man, the old man can promise you that among all the people who have surrendered to the old man, you will be the first to become a martial saint!"

"The old man doesn't want to use too brutal means, which will destroy a piece of jade, but if you don't know what to do, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

With the pressure of the old man, Yang Tian has become weaker and weaker, no matter how strong his will is, how can he be the opponent of the old man?

Seeing that Yang Tian's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, the old man's eyes showed a smile, in fact, with the power of his divine thoughts, he could suppress Yang Tian in an instant, and at the same time make him surrender.

But in that case, even if you make it surrender with a strong divine thought, it will also cause a certain amount of damage to its mind, so it will be a little more than worth the loss.

Therefore, the old man never used too much strength, but just pressed Yang Tian little by little, so that the damage could be minimized.

"Well, isn't that good?Surrender to the old man, the old man will let you achieve the position of a martial saint!" The old man said with a smile when he saw that Yang Tian had given up resistance.

"Surrender? never!"

Yang Tian, who should have given up resistance, suddenly raised his head, and the moonlight bloomed in his eyes, and at this moment, Yang Tian's body was filled with a layer of moonlight, as if there was moonlight sprinkled and shining on Yang Tian's body.

When the whole body was filled with the moonlight, Yang Tian's breath suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't capture it at all.

Only with the naked eye, Yang Tian's existence can also be seen.

"How can your aura disappear?" the old man said lightly with a look of interest.

Yang Tian's performance was indeed beyond his expectations, but no matter how unexpected it was, it still couldn't escape his palm.

Suddenly, the old man's increased coercion crushed towards Yang Tian, and that coercion contained half of the power in his divine thoughts, which seemed to be not much, but it was enough to suppress the Martial Saint, not to mention that it was only a half-step Martial Saint-level existence?

Sure enough, the coercion was shrouded, and even though Yang Tian was shrouded by the power of Taiyin all over his body, he was still pressed to the ground.

"Old man, don't force me!" Yang Tian raised his head, his eyes were about to split, and under the coercion, he only felt that his whole body was pressed against countless peaks, and his mind was constantly buzzing, which was very uncomfortable.

"Forcing you? So what?" the old man couldn't believe it, and said lightly: "Do you know how many people in this world want to surrender to the old man?"

"People have cultivated all their lives, Emperor Wu is just a first glimpse of the way, above Emperor Wu, there are martial saints, above martial saints, there are also martial gods, and the old man is a martial god, you can surrender to a martial god, shouldn't you feel proud?"

The old man spoke proudly, as if he was extremely confident in his own strength.

"What can the Martial God do? If I Yang Tian don't die today, he will kill your so-called Martial God one day!" Yang Tian gritted his teeth and said.

At this time, he already felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on any longer, although the other party was just a wisp of divine thought, it was too powerful and too powerful.

So powerful that it makes him desperate!

"You won't have this chance...... the old man didn't seem to be angry, and when he spoke lightly, he increased his strength again.

"No......" Yang Tian roared, and there was some desperation in his voice!

At this moment, in Yang Tian's sea of knowledge, the Tianshan Mountain suddenly appeared, and the sound of the Great Dao Immortal sounded from far and near, and it sounded in Yang Tian's mind in an instant.

Every time the Great Dao Immortal Sound fell, Yang Tian's mind would be sobered up for a minute, and when the dozen or so Great Dao Immortal Sounds fell, Yang Tian was already completely awake.

Although he was still much tired, he would no longer be affected by the old man.

"What's going on, why can't I feel your mind?" The old man was shocked, at this moment, he couldn't send his power into Yang Tian's mind at all, thus affecting Yang Tian.

The Great Dao Immortal Sound continued to fall, roaring in Yang Tian's mind, and Yang Tian's whole body became more comfortable than ever.

The original lost spirit and spirit were also constantly recovering under the sound of this Great Dao Immortal, and in just three or five breaths, Yang Tian stood up, at this moment, where was he still tired?

Full of energy, very full. At this moment, Yang Tian only felt that his state was better than ever!

"It seems that there is a treasure in your body, but so what? The old man's strength is less than one percent......," the old man's expression calmed down, and he crushed down again.

But this time, the old man's unbelievable scene happened.

Yang Tian was not affected at all, no matter how the old man exuded his coercion, the coercion contained the will of the Martial God, but Yang Tian didn't seem to feel it, and he didn't react at all.

"How so?" the old man couldn't believe it.

"The world is very big, there are some things that I can't resist, but there are some things that you can't resist!" Yang Tian said lightly, his expression indifferent.

"Is it? The old man stepped into your sea of consciousness and restrained your soul, I don't think you surrender or not?" The old man seemed to be a little angry, and the drop of dragon blood in mid-air came in an instant and merged into the old man's body, making the old man look more solid.

Then, the old man turned into a ray of light and burrowed into Yang Tian's sea of knowledge.

The soul of a martial artist will always be nourished by his own strength in the sea of consciousness, and when he cultivates to reach the martial sect, his soul will breed the power of divine consciousness.

And when the cultivation of a martial artist reaches the martial saint, he can breed holy thoughts, and after he reaches the martial god, he can breed divine thoughts.

This wisp of the old man's divine thought is a wisp of divine thought bred by his body, and it is very powerful.

Right now, as soon as he appeared in Yang Tian's sea of knowledge, the figure of the old man appeared, looking at the Tianshan Mountain in front of him, dumbfounded!

(End of chapter)