This time, his Dao Breath had lost its effectiveness as well!

Tang Yang made a decisive move, forcibly removed the flesh and blood that was contaminated by the evil qi, and re-healed.

It was also the deviation in this that the Evil Spirit Emperor arrived on the battlefield of the Seven States first.

He just opened his mouth and sucked it, and a large blood mist was like a red glow, rising in the large area!

Those are the blood of the warriors of the Seven States who have died on the battlefield for many years and are bloody!

The most terrifying thing is that in the past, there were a large number of evil spirits on the battlefield, who had been hiding in unknown places for tens of thousands of years to breed, and now they felt the call of the Evil Spirit Emperor and appeared in all of them!

"Holy art, the sea is inclusive"

Tang Yang shot desperately, and the diamond-shaped vortex moved in front of the Evil Spirit Emperor, snatching those blood and evil spirit qi from him!

"Get out!"

The Evil Spirit Emperor roared, his big hand clapping forward, trying to shatter the whirlpool.

But what shocked him was that the whirlpool was actually disintegrating his palm, and even the evil aura above was absorbed!

Tang Yang moved the whirlpool sideways, made a decisive move, and smashed it into the Evil Spirit Emperor with a punch.

"Chaos Swordplay"

The speed of the Haotian Saint King was very fast, and the extremely powerful power of the Sealing Spirit was unleashed with sword qi, flattening the space.

When the three ancestors arrived, they all shot together, setting off a large storm on the battlefield of these seven states.

The accumulation of tens of thousands of years was absorbed by Tang Yang and the Evil Spirit Emperor in less than a stick of incense, which made the strength of the two of them continue to skyrocket!

Bang!

The two punched each other, but the storm that bloomed made it impossible for the three ancestors to get close.

The footprints of the two are all over the battlefield of Seven States, and while facing off, they are searching!

In half an hour, I don't know how many mountains collapsed, and the ruins that went deep into the sky were destroyed in the hands of the two of them.

The great rivers were cut off, and many were evaporated!

The heroic spirits of the past seemed to feel the breath of the Evil Spirit Emperor, and they all woke up and attacked the Evil Spirit Emperor!

These Heroic Spirits could be used by Tang Yang, but they could not be absorbed by the Evil Spirit Emperor.

Eventually, the two fought in front of a mountain range.

Another punch was struck, and the mountain was forcibly broken.

It's just a wave of air that spreads, and countless cracks have appeared in the earthquake, stretching for thousands of miles, like a spider's web.

A page of golden paper fluttered up, without any breath in itself, but shining brightly in the sunlight.

The two of them went to grab it at the same time, and that was probably what they were looking for.

The coercion they exude is too great, even the artifact may be broken here, and ordinary paper has long been turned into flying ashes!

Tang Yang dragged to the side, and the Evil Spirit Emperor raised his hand and punched.

All kinds of light flowed around, and the evil spirit soared to the sky, as if to kill him.

Tang Yang pulled out the black abyss, and poked forward with his left hand, the light was all over the sky, and the black light bloomed!

Bang!

Hei Yuan pierced the palm of the Evil Spirit Emperor, but Tang Yang received a punch, and the battle armor on his body was shattered.

Click!

The paper was broken, and in an instant, the stars in the sky seemed to be disillusioned.

A coercion that made the two of them tremble emanated from the paper for a moment, and then completely relented.

The Evil Spirit Emperor wanted to fight again, but when he looked down, he saw that his paper was shining with the brightest light!

On the other hand, Tang Yang, the page of golden paper he was holding was old, and it actually dissipated and actively merged into his body.

His aura is only a little stronger, that's all.

The Evil Spirit Emperor laughed, looked at Tang Yang and the people of Qizhou fiercely, and said:

"The era of the Holy Fall has arrived, the deity will achieve a higher realm, Qizhou, you still have ten years to live!"

With that, he forcibly broke free of the restraints and headed out of the Seven States.

Tang Yang threw the black abyss, but nothing hit.

The martial artists of the Seven States looked at each other, obviously not expecting that they would end up with such a result.

Countless people have already got the answer in their hearts, and they have lost.

is not only an ordinary martial artist, Rao is a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, or the Three Ancestors and Nine Saints, and his heart is a little gloomy.

Just lost?

So what's the point of their previous battles and struggles?

Evil Spirit Emperor, thinking of that terrifying aura and figure, countless people's hearts were a little gloomy.

It was a figure that stood above them like a demon god, leaving them breathless.

Ten years, what is enough for them to do?

Is it enough for the four ancestors to achieve a higher realm than the ancestors?

The Evil Spirit Emperor, although there is only one person, not only is it more difficult for them to find, but even if they attack, who can stop them?

"Did we really lose?"

Ye Yuan's voice was bitter, and he looked at the Three Ancestors and Nine Saints.

The Three Ancestors and Nine Sages were silent, and looked at Tang Yang and the Thousand-Faced Ghost.

These two people, one is now the strongest combat force in the Seven States, and the other is the one who knows the Evil Spirit Emperor best.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost spoke first:

"Ten years, he said ten years, that's only ten years at most"

Tang Yang looked into the distance, regained his fighting spirit, and said to everyone in Qizhou:

"No, we haven't lost yet!"

After saying this, he turned around and ran downward, just one step to the end of the Yang League.

"Go, these ten years, for the sake of one acre and three points, I won't stop you" Honglian smiled, pretending to be relaxed.

Beside her, Tang Lie and the others were also standing, although they didn't say anything, their expressions were the same as those of Red Lotus.

Standing in front of him were not only his family, but also his former classmates and comrades-in-arms who had trained together......

"Wait for me"

Tang Yang nodded heavily, turned around and walked towards the retreat room.

Entering the Chaos Origin Hall again, he stepped out in one step and went directly to the deepest part.

In front of him, it was still the small door from last time, unpretentious, but invisibly revealing a mysterious brilliance, which made people want to try.

The power of the ancestor surrounded the palm of his hand, and the moment he touched the small door, there was a sky-high light about to bloom!

Rao is Tang Yang, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the flickering light, it was too bright.

Lines emerge abruptly from above, beating faster and faster, as if they have their own life.

Tang Yang was surprised, but then the wooden door squeaked and took the initiative to open.

Inside the wooden door, there was no glow, no aura, only the simplest and most simple thatched huts, water mills, etc.

This is not like a scene that should appear in the Chaos Origin Temple, but now it really appears here.

Tang Yang walked into it, and the shock in his heart was difficult to describe in words.

In every way, it looks like a farm house in the most ordinary way.

He even cast the Chaos Divine Eye, but under that gaze, there was nothing in front of him, that is, there was no aura here.

Soon, Tang Yang discovered something unusual.

The water mill was running slowly, there were farmland around it, the sun was rising, and he even saw an old farmer come out of the house.

He was dressed in a very ordinary, coarse linen coat, and went barefoot into the field, with only the most ordinary hoe in his hand.

Soon, a peasant woman came out, holding a little boy in one hand and a little girl in the other.

The woman went to the house on the side, and weaved cloth in it, while the little boy and the little girl played......

No matter how you look at it, this is the most ordinary farm scene.

When the night came, the farmer went home, and the family of four laughed and laughed, although it was only some coarse tea and light rice, but it was difficult to hide that happy look.

At night, the family went to bed early, and soon, stars appeared in the sky, as if thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at him.

The next day came soon, and the men and women were still playing on this day.

It wasn't until the third day that Tang Yang seemed to understand something, and began to sit in the middle of this courtyard, enlightened.

On the first day he entered the farmhouse, he thought there was a mystery hidden here, and he was always trying to find out what was in it.

But he failed.

The next day, he secretly tried to depict what was going on in the farmhouse with aura and the power of the seal.

But he also failed.

At sunrise on the third day, he gathered all his mindset and tried to integrate himself into the farmhouse, beginning to experience and comprehend.

This time, he succeeded, fell into a state of asking, and in that moment, he understood the true meaning of this.

In this Chaos Origin Palace, what is recorded and described is the Great Dao Inscription.

Everything that happened in this farmhouse was actually the final manifestation of the continuous condensation of chaos to hundreds of millions of human races.

It's just four people, which summarizes the various states of all beings, no matter how rich or prosperous, the human race will always be the eternal carrier of this heaven and earth.

So it is with the Word!

Although most of the Qi Zhou's luck was intercepted by the Evil Spirit Emperor, the depths of this Chaos Origin Hall provided Tang Yang with a whole new world.

Here, he can comprehend the true meaning, devote himself wholeheartedly to it, and truly comprehend his own way, and never set foot on the peak!

At sunrise and sunset, everything in this house seems to be eternal, and even Tang Yang is sitting here, as if he has become a part of the house.

At the same time that Tang Yang was enlightening in the Chaos Origin Palace, big things happened in Qizhou one after another.

When a Saint Realm powerhouse of the Xue family was patrolling the sky above Nanmen Prefecture, a pitch-black spear slashed across the sky and killed him!

On that day, the wonders of the Holy Fall spread throughout Nanmen Prefecture, and the glow flew up for nine days, reflecting a large area like a holy place.

Many powerhouses in the Seven States realized that this matter was wrong, and thought that the Evil Spirit Emperor wanted to disturb the morale of the Seven States.

The Seven States Alliance was silent, and even they didn't understand what the Evil Spirit Emperor wanted to do when he killed a Saint Realm powerhouse.

Just three days later, the Holy Fall happened again, it was the Shi Huan of the Shi Clan!

It is rumored that on that day, countless people in the Heavenly Spear State saw that in the sky, a pitch-black vortex bloomed, devouring a small vortex.

Some of the powerhouses even felt that time was going backwards!

Rao is like this, Shi Huan still couldn't escape, and was swallowed by the dark whirlpool!

The Seven States Alliance instinctively felt that it was not right, and recalled all the Saint Realm powerhouses who had gone out.

Not long after, when the three Saint Realm powerhouses were assisting the Thousand-Faced Demon to suppress the evil aura in his body, the Evil Spirit Emperor appeared again!

That space was almost dragged away.

The three Saint Realm powerhouses were not spared, and the Thousand-Faced Ghost was also seriously injured, falling from the cultivation of the Saint King Realm to the Saint Realm.

As soon as this incident came out, countless people were in an uproar.

Some lamented:

"Is this the Age of the Saintfall?"