"Kill you with one move." In the face of the menacing generation of demon gods Mo Tian, Yang Tianri only has this one sentence, domineering and boundless, and the confident demeanor in his words is intoxicating.

"A move? One move is one move, watch me hack you with one move. The demon god Mo Tian roared, slowed down, and walked forward in the void, every time he took a step, the black mist behind him was a little faint, and the ominous dark mist turned into a torrent and sank into the blade of the crimson long knife, condensing immeasurable dead qi and destroying a qiē vitality.

On the opposite side, the sun is still so light and light, the index finger and middle finger of the right hand are close to the sword, stretching out to the sky, extending from his right arm to the tip of the middle finger, a thin golden thread shines, and then the light shines, straight into the sky, stirring up the boundless wind and clouds.

In that distant sky, a golden vortex took shape, absorbing the boundless essence of heaven and earth, grabbing endless natural spiritual power, and condensing into a giant sword that opened the heavens and the earth. However, this is not enough.

Yang Tianri frantically operated the supreme magic technique practiced by Ye Chen, using Ye Chen's body as a medium, and at the same time fusing his own incomparably powerful divine soul power to communicate with the huge fireball in the solar system, pulling the sun's origin power into the golden sword, boundless, and endless sun power was all integrated into the golden giant sword condensed from Yang Tianri's fingertips, and every time the power was stronger, the sword body would shrink a little.

At this moment, all regions of the world are affected, those who are in the daytime area suddenly find that the light of the sun seems to be weakened, and the people in the dark at this moment feel the warmth from the sun in this dark night, ordinary people are admiring this miracle, and those who have cultivated profoundly, especially the strong who stand at the peak of humanity are shocked, this force is too powerful.

At this time, some mysterious forbidden places on the earth, those suppressed areas, woke up because of this force, and struggled for a while, as if trying to break free from this cage. However, the price was too great, no one was willing to gamble, and those forbidden places finally calmed down.

In just one minute, the golden giant sword that stood across the sky shrank to about three feet, and was gently held in his hand by Yang Tianri, and the horizontal sword pointed at the Demon God Mo Tian, and a wave of destruction emanated from this three-foot golden blade, focusing on the Demon God Mo Tian.

"It's... How is this possible, how can a body that you casually enter the master be so powerful, and I have obviously calculated, why is this happening? "The Demon God Mo Tian showed a look of horror, in the face of this destructive power, he was not completely sure that he could take it, this is the purest solar origin power of this world and this galaxy!

For the first time in a hundred years, the Demon God Motian felt boundless fear, and some regretted the decision he had made today. Originally, in his calculations, today's Yang Tianri should be the weakest moment, several times forcibly opened the space passage with the power of the divine soul to save those mortals, and now in the battle, he continues to maintain that small world to protect those ten people, and his strength should have been greatly reduced, and he himself is to divide a wisp of demon soul and constantly absorb the power of the immortal resentful souls of the more than 1,000 people who died in this campus, even if it cannot be restored to the peak, but it also has fifty percent of the combat power in its heyday, so in the case of one thing and the other, There's no reason why he's going to lose.

So when encountering this extrapolated situation, the demon god Motian was also a little restless and felt the threat of death. "No, it's not that his strength is stronger, there must be something wrong with this." Demon God Mo Tian muttered to himself, suddenly, as if he realized something, Demon God Mo Tian raised his head and stared at Ye Chen's body, a blood-red gaze pierced the sky, as if he wanted to see through the secret of Ye Chen's body.

In this regard, Yang Tianri did not have the slightest obstacle, even if he knew it, the outcome was already doomed.

"Same root and same origin, how can this be such a coincidence, I don't believe it." The demon god shouted hysterically.

"You're right, there aren't so many coincidences in this world, and some coincidences are just inevitable." Yang Tianri said, pointed to the sky with his left hand, silently recited the Buddhist mantra of rebirth, and said, "Go all the way." At this moment, Yang Tianri actually showed a look of pity, sympathy, and sadness to this demon god, which was incomprehensible.

"The Ninth Form of the Sun Sword Technique - Sword Tianyang." Yang Tianri shouted word by word, and at the same time, the three-foot golden blade in his hand also slowly swung down. At the same time as Yang Tianri, Ye Chen, who was in the isolated ten-square-meter world at the moment, was watching this amazing duel to the outside world.

That amazing sword light pierced the sky and pierced the eternity, as if turning into a **** sun and suppressing the demon god Mo Tian below.

"Ahh

Gradually, the black ominous mist around him was purified, the crimson sword shattered, and the armor covering his body was also fragmented, revealing his true body, a hideous humanoid monster.

The majestic power of the sun's origin burned fiercely, covering all parts of the demon god's body, his membranous wings melted, the bulges on his body surface were burned away, and his physical body was on the verge of extinction. As the burning continued, a humanoid figure appeared in the light flame, and his face gradually became clear, this was an ordinary-looking young man, with a soft smile on his face, with a smile of relief, he stretched out his hand, as if to touch the sky again. Eventually, the young man turned into a shower of light and rained down on the land, and the heavens and the earth returned to tranquility.

The battle that had lasted for a century had finally come to an end.

In the sky, Yang Tianri looked at the last face of his opponent and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"My generation of monks, when they fight the heavens all their lives, will not let future generations repeat the mistakes of the past." Yang Tianri muttered to himself, his body shook slightly, as if he was a little out of strength, after all, the load on his divine soul power was also very heavy on this move just now, and the power of the divine soul accumulated for a hundred years was released at this moment just now, and then I don't know how long it will take to recover, and now it is not easy to support it without falling.

"Senpai." Ling Tianqing and the others shouted with some concern when they saw the crumbling sunny day. It was a bit strange for a group of old men with white beards to call seniors to a young man in his early twenties, but it was reasonable to think that the owner of that young body was an old monster who didn't know what age it was.

Yang Tianri waved his hand to stop them from rushing over, "Don't approach this place until dawn, I have already protected all those little dolls." After saying this, Yang Tianri stopped speaking, and turned into a streamer and disappeared into his own small world.

There's one more thing to do.