Chapter 624: The Killing That Determines the Direction of the World

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What did they see, they saw that the aura around Yang Yu was completely condensed into a mist, and there was even a tendency to condense into spiritual liquid, Feng Guangmo was enjoying absorbing the surrounding aura very much, and the look of enjoyment made people secretly jealous.

"Not bad." Yang Yu muttered to himself, his mind continued to compress the aura, and slowly gathered a few drops of spiritual liquid in his palm, which made the people around him completely numb, it was the spiritual liquid, the spiritual liquid that many people wanted!

"Ahh

Feng Guangmo let out a roar, his momentum became stronger and stronger, an extremely powerful soul power burst out, many demon beasts around were frightened and kept retreating, they felt an impact from the soul, it seemed that something was going to pierce their souls, and some weak demon beasts even curled up on the ground.

"He's a Soul Cultivator!!"

"Soul cultivation?"

Many people have changed their faces.

Martial artists generally cultivate the true element, but there are also some special martial artists, these martial artists take the true yuan as the foundation, and turn to cultivate other powers, the most unique of which is the refining of the body and the cultivation of the soul, and in these two, the cultivation of the soul is even more.

Soul cultivators are terrible.

The soul is mysterious, if you want to cultivate the soul, then you have to know what the soul is, and just figuring out the mystery of the soul can make a martial artist spend a lifetime, Yang Yu has seen several soul cultivators, among which Ling Donglai is barely half, but that's it, Ling Donglai can often be undefeated when fighting with martial artists of the same level.

Among the martial arts, the most famous soul cultivator is Cao Qianqiu, the hall master of the Temple of the Gods.

However, Cao Qianqiu's soul cultivation is a little weird. His whole body couldn't feel the true yuan at all, and no one knew Cao Qianqiu's cultivation techniques. Even the group of martial artists in the Temple of the Gods are also a bit nondescript, in the final analysis, it is because the exercises practiced by Cao Qianqiu are not martial arts at all, but from the soul secret of the Rakshasa clan.

Ling Dong said that Yang Yu's soul is very powerful, and it must be easy for a powerful soul to cultivate a soul or something like that, but Yang Yuzhi is not here, so he just dabbles in it.

Among the Haotian faction. There is a supreme practice for cultivating the soul.

Death tips!

This is Yang Yu from Bu Feiyan's home, it is very precious, many disciples are currently practicing this exercise, Yang Yu once lent the first six articles of the past life recipe to Feng Guangmo to read, at that time Feng Guangmo was extremely shocked, and he was eager to join the Haotian faction, in order to get the last three exercises.

"Whew!"

Feng Guangmo's breath became even. His soul power continued to contract, and all the qiē around him became quiet, and after three minutes, he slowly stood up.

"Brother Feng, how does it feel to break through?"

"It's good, I've never felt so strong. I really want to find an opponent to fight. ā€

Yang Yu laughed unconsciously: "Then you may be about to get your wish, I saw a lot of birdmen flying towards here." ā€

"It's just a good time." Feng Guangmo also laughed.

Really.

In less than a minute, a bunch of Western guys came running.

Yang Yu looked into the distance.

Of the thirty-six people, most of them were from the Holy See and half were from the blood clan. There are several gods with god names, and there are also several famous princes in the blood clan.

"Damn. What's going on, how do I feel a huge amount of pressure? Zel, the god of war, was furious, "Could it be that the palace also suppresses us, this is impossible!" ā€

Hearing this, many warriors laughed secretly.

"It's not just you, it's just us." Lot's face was gloomy, he was the most powerful of the Bruch clan among the blood clan, and he was also one of the best in the entire blood clan.

"Me too." The Wolf King sighed, "Now our strength has been suppressed by at least more than forty percent, and if we continue to advance, this suppression will definitely be even greater." ā€

A crowd of people in the Western world fell silent.

There is nothing saddest in the world than this, although you know that there is endless wealth in the distance, but now you are blocked from the door, they have calculated everything, how can they not calculate how to be suppressed by the palace.

Yang Yu had expected this a long time ago.

"It's an opportunity." Feng Guangmo reminded Yang Yu in a low voice, "While the palace suppresses them, we can kill them without leaving a single piece of armor, this should be the top combat power in the Western world, if they can be wiped out, the Western world will never want to turn over in the future, if we have some ambitions, we can even sweep the Western world." ā€

Yang Yu was unconsciously moved.

"Big brother, if you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to kill them all in the future." Xiao Shui said the same thing.

"I know." Yang Yu took a deep breath, "The most important thing now is the people of the Xuanyuan family, the three of us have some difficulties in completely destroying a group of people in the West, and we can only unite the Xuanyuan family, but the Xuanyuan family left a tracking mark on me last time, which makes me more suspicious now, so I don't dare to act rashly for a while." ā€

Feng Guangmo and Xiao Shui also hesitated.

Yang Yu no longer spoke, but looked at Xuanyuan Fengyun, this is his father-in-law, and the only person in the Xuanyuan family who he can trust, but with the appearance of a group of ancestors of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Fengyun has less and less right to speak, and this family master is sometimes more like an ornament.

"Yang Yu, is there something wrong?" Xuanyuan Fengyun was a little strange, he noticed Yang Yu's gaze.

"Father-in-law, do you dare to do a big vote, how about we destroy this group of people in the West now?" Yang Yu transmitted, "With the suppression of the palace, this is a great opportunity. ā€

Xuanyuan Fengyun was startled, but after thinking about it carefully, his eyes were constantly brightening, he walked to Xuanyuan Luoxue's side, and immediately told Xuanyuan Luoxue of Yang Yu's plan.

"Is that so?" Xuanyuan Luoxue looked at Yang Yu with a little surprise, to be honest, he himself was frightened by the number of people in the West just now, and he didn't think about destroying the other party at all, but Yang Yu dared to do this, and he could make a decision immediately, this courage and courage were no longer comparable to him.

"Uncle, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"I know, then you sue Yang Yu, we agreed."

Xuanyuan Luoxue knew that it couldn't be delayed any longer, and if this group of people in the West suddenly retreated, it would be meaningless.

"Just agree." Yang Yu smiled slightly, "A minute later, we will start at the same time, this battle is related to the direction of the world in the future, and there must be no accidents." ā€

"I see." Xuanyuan Fengyun conveyed the meaning to Xuanyuan Luoxue.

Time passed, and Yang Yu began to count down in his heart.

The group of people in the West are still complaining, they don't know that the danger is approaching, and the only person who may feel something wrong should be the goddess of wisdom, who is now in a big decline, but seems to be very cautious.

"What's wrong?" Zell asked.

"I feel the danger, this is not the place for us to stay, or let's retreat!" The goddess of wisdom thought about it, but she knew that what she said was very weightless, and now many people look down on her, and many gods with god names don't even bother to look at her, and some time ago, someone even mentioned yƬ to let her give up her god name.

Zell pondered, he looked at the palace in the distance, if he was allowed to retreat now, he was really unwilling in his heart, not to mention that there was this invisible suppression now, even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he also wanted to break through.

The goddess of wisdom was very helpless, after thinking about it again, she retreated half a mile back alone, looking at her actions, Yang Yu immediately had a bad feeling, this woman is really not ordinary smart.

The actions of the Goddess of Wisdom naturally couldn't be hidden from others, and many Western cultivators also became nervous, they thought about it carefully, and soon revealed their dangerous situation.

Time's up.

Yang Yu and Xuanyuan Luoxue moved at the same time.

"Damn, they really did it." Zell was furious, "Everyone, retreat quickly, retreat beyond the oppression of the palace first, here we will surely die." ā€

Zell's words made the others panic.

Yang Yu jumped into the crowd of the Westerners, he looked at the nearest Divine Angel, and with a casual stroke, an invisible force directly cut this Divine Angel in half, blood splattered, and many Western cultivators were terrified.

Today's Yang Yu is too powerful.

That kind of power of control, invisible and invisible, once shot, people are unguardable.

When the goddess of wisdom saw this scene, she gritted her teeth, but she turned her head and left, she had already foreseen the result, under the suppression of the palace, a group of people in the West were lambs to the slaughter.

Xuanyuan Luoxue blasted out with a punch, and the three divine angels were directly beaten into pulp by him, and the moment he landed, he kicked a blood clan away, and the surrounding area was ten miles away, and there was blood everywhere.

Xiaoshui opened his mouth and spit out, directly freezing a divine angel into ice slag.

Feng Guangmo glanced at a blood clan, the blood clan covered his head and screamed miserably, and then he punched his own head, and his brain burst out, which was very scary.

It was a massacre, a massacre without suspense.

Although there are many cultivators in the West, they are weak and pitiful, they are simply no match for this group of fierce martial artists, more than thirty cultivators, and only twelve have died in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Zell roared angrily: "Damn it, you all deserve to die!" ā€

The wolf king in the distance changed into a werewolf form, but Xuanyuan Luoyu and he bombarded three moves in a row, and directly crippled the wolf king's kick, so to speak, even without this kind of suppression of the palace, the wolf king is not necessarily Xuanyuan Luoyu's opponent, and now only the wolf king who was sixty percent of the strength of the previous one is suppressed, and it is impossible to defeat Xuanyuan Luoyu.

The surrounding group of demon beasts were dumbfounded.

They knew that the cultivators in the outside world were very powerful, but they didn't expect that they could be so powerful, and they would stage such a fierce battle in front of them, thinking about their current cultivation has also been suppressed, if they offend this group of martial artists, will even they end up like this.