They asked Tang Yang to fight against many Saint Realm powerhouses, originally with the idea of stopping at the point.

But Tang Yang actually wanted to fight all of them!

What a crazy idea.

Even excluding Ye Yuan and the others, there were still more than a dozen Saint Realm powerhouses in the field.

These are saints, not the ubiquitous cabbage!

"Tang Yang, I admit that you are strong, but talking like this, it is a little too arrogant!"

The person who spoke was Shi, he was the father of time, and his son was deposed, which made his status in the Shi clan plummet!

But because of the warning of the patriarch of the Shi clan, he has been suppressing his anger!

But now, because of this big opportunity, he finally has a chance to make a move.

Tang Yang didn't say anything, just looked around quietly, Hei Yuan trembled, and roared:

"Fight!"

Those saints roared one after another, no matter how good Rao is temper is, he can't help it now, he wants to make a move, he wants to suppress him!

A long pitch-black light slashed in, it was the Black Sword Saint.

Thousands of whirlpools appeared around Tang Yang, and each of them was flowing with a terrifying power of time!

Those were many Saint Realm powerhouses of the Shi Clan!

A palm print flowing with flames slapped forward, it was Kong Wuxing!

One after another thunderbolts bombarded forward, that was Zhong Wudao!

There is even a mountain turtle that folds its hands and feet and spins forward to attack!

It was the sleeping spirit beast that Tang Yang saw in front of a mountain peak on the battlefield of Seven Prefectures, and now it has woken up!

For a moment, the divided field was full of extreme power flows.

The power of the saint was terrifying, soaring into the sky, as if it could shatter the entire heaven and earth.

All the saints made a move, even if it was the holy king, they took it seriously!

Tang Yang also moved, his hands opened and closed, and in front of him, a diamond-shaped vortex slowly formed.

"Holy art, the sea is inclusive"

With a soft sound, all kinds of brilliance flowed on the whirlpool.

The brilliant light continued to flicker, containing everything, and the pitch-black sword that slashed at him first was actually being disassembled!

The flames dissipated, and even the terrifying power of time was converging, and all of them shrank into it in a very short time.

The holy arts that came from the rear arrived here, and they who were originally fierce in attack were like docile sheep at this time, waiting in line to be slaughtered!

With just one move, he resolved so many tricks, Tang Yang was already standing above, and there was not the slightest injury on his body.

At this moment, not only the saints were suppressed, but even those saint kings and ancestors also showed interested looks.

The higher they stand, the more they can see.

"Seniors, do you have anything else to teach?"

Tang Yang's expression was flat, and the whirlpool in front of him did not decrease.

He could clearly feel that the whirlpool had devoured those saint moves, making his strength improve a lot.

The Black Sword Saint sighed, and said in a hoarse voice:

"If it's someone else, the old man will definitely have to fight again, if it's you, then there's no need"

Rao is Kong Wuxing and the others also put away their tentative thoughts.

In Tang Yang's move, they all felt a will, a will to look at the world and transcend all beings!

The Great Sage of Darkness also nodded and said:

"If my scoundrel can catch up with Tang Yang by half a point, the old man will have no regrets."

The Ancestor of Time and Space nodded, threw a storage chain to Tang Yang, and said:

"The next time is all up to you, maybe the fate of the entire seven states is pressed on you"

Tang Yang only felt a lot of pressure for a while, this sentence was said lightly, but the weight in it was greater than Mount Tai.

In the entire Seven Prefectures, there are too many living beings, and in the face of evil spirits, most of them are people who have no power to fight back.

Now he has to shoulder the burden of protecting these people, to become stronger, to pursue hope in despair?

Many strong people around him suddenly fell silent.

There is so little time left for them, and for many saints, three years is just a retreat or an epiphany.

In such a short period of time, stepping out of the Saint King to achieve the ancestral realm is not easier than that of mortals ascending to the sky.

The ancestor of reincarnation nodded, and then said to Tang Yang:

"Go ahead, the best retreat place in heaven and earth has always been in your own hands."

Tang Yang suddenly nodded, and returned to Yangmeng.

After briefly talking to Honglian about the situation, without even saying anything to his parents, he entered the retreat room.

With a hand, a small but surprising palace appeared in the retreat room.

This is the Chaos Origin Temple.

From the time Tang Yang got this Origin Hall, he had used it very rarely.

He even had the illusion that this thing was a chicken rib, but now, he was going to carry out the task of saving the common people here, which really made him feel funny.

Entering it, looking at the many rooms that stretched into the depths, I couldn't help but have some ideas, and asked:

"Bastard, what is in the depths of this Chaos Origin Palace?"

No one responded to him, except for the few echoes he had left behind.

Tang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the bastard and the Heaven Sealing Order had returned to the hands of the Haotian Holy King.

Shaking his head, he explored forward alone, and it wasn't until he walked through dozens of rooms that Tang Yang suddenly realized.

Chaos gives birth to all things, and all things have spirits.

Every room he saw now was actually a manifestation of a Tao that was innumerably condensed.

He continued to walk forward, wanting to see how many ways there were in this heaven and earth.

He remembered clearly, there were three thousand rooms in all.

Three Thousand Avenues?

Wrong!

Tang Yang looked forward again, and saw that there were still a few rooms in front of him, but those rooms were not marked with names.

Tang Yang stood in front of the door and suddenly understood.

Three thousand is just a microcosm, there are as many people as there are people in this heaven and earth, there are as many kinds of Tao, three thousand represents all things!

He walked on, and at last he stopped in the depths, where, there, he saw two rooms, one of all colors, one of the usual.

The door that looked ordinary blocked in front of Tang Yang, as if this was the final way.

He tried to push it with his hand, but the door wouldn't open, and he couldn't do it after all he tried.

I tentatively pushed the colorful door, and with a squeak, the door opened.

Tang Yang was only surprised, and when he entered it, he found that whether it was the aura, the Dao breath, or even the flow speed of time, it was ten times that of the outside world!

Tang Yang was frightened, and hurriedly went outside, only to find that the room and the outside world were two separate existences that would not affect each other.

The time that passed in this room was only about himself.

He sat down cross-legged and took out the storage chain, and when he saw the contents of it, he couldn't help but be surprised.

It was half a shimmering object with a crystal light, and there were ripples like wavy boards on it, and the power contained in it made Tang Yang feel even more shocked!

The most important thing is that when that crystal object appeared, the spirit mansion in his body was trembling, Ziwei Emperor Star!

"This ...... Could it be that the star core is formed by the destruction of the stars?"

"Could it be that the Emperor Star has been destroyed? No, it's a metamorphosis!"

In an instant, Tang Yang figured it all out.

All things in the stars are in constant transformation, this is the star core produced by the transformation of the Ziwei Emperor Star!

Tang Yang held the small ancestral source and began to comprehend and refine.

Suddenly, he seemed to be on a star field.

The stars rise and fall around him, the stars are constantly disillusioned, and he is sitting on top of the Ziwei Emperor Star!

At this moment, he is like the only god in this ten thousand star fields.

In the boundless void, Tang Yang sat there quietly, his aura rising and falling, and his breath surging, as if he was receiving a transformation.

And in the seven states, a big storm was also set off.

There was a story that Tang Yang was accepting the ancestral inheritance and was going to impact the ancestral realm, and it soon spread throughout Qizhou.

Countless people were in an uproar.

No one could have imagined that at this juncture, all their hopes were pressed on Tang Yang's shoulders.

It's an all-or-nothing gamble, it's a big gamble!

Some people were surprised, but they had expected it.

Tang Yang's limelight is too strong, which they can't be jealous of and envious.

His strength was so strong that he pushed his opponents sideways, and he marched all the way, and finally defeated those holy capitals.

At first, many people didn't believe that Tang Yang could really achieve anything.

But when those saint Qiqi who shot that day stood up and announced, saying that they were not as good as Tang Yang, many people were silent.

The Three Ancestors and Nine Sages took full action and sent out the holy capitals of all ethnic groups.

It is not only to suppress the possible turmoil in various places, but also to better reassure everyone.

But soon, a stream of dark tides still circulated in Qizhou.

A small number of people claim that they are willing to swear allegiance to the evil spirits in order to survive the coming turmoil.

For these people, the reaction of the Seven States Alliance was very direct and very simple, forcibly killed!

In less than a year, hundreds of forces, large and small, have been eliminated!

But soon, a different voice came from the Zhong family.

A group of people advocated actively responding to the war and gaining a glimmer of life for the future of the Seven States and their future.

But there are also people who advocate giving up, and even some Zhong family members have to forcibly open the barrier of the Endless Sea and pass through!

The Heavenly Fortune Saint King personally intervened and let the Ancestor of Life open the barrier, and all the people who advocated crossing the Endless Sea led by Zhong Wudao were thrown into the Endless Sea.

Only then did the people of Qizhou calm down and actively prepare for the war.

There are more and more strong people in the Yang League, and more and more people have joined the Yang League.

With the help of the Hidden Sword Saint King, Xiao San also achieved the Holy Realm.

With the help of the Dark Saint King, Jiang Hong and Guan Yingran stepped into the Holy Realm together.

Although Zhan Whalepeng and Li Xinyi have not become saints, they have also reached the peak of the Void Realm, and the two of them have joined forces, but they can fight saints!

Ren Fangfang pestered the red lotus all day long, not only her, but Tang Meng was also very close to her.

And her cultivation has also reached the realm of turning into nothingness!

Tianyuan Flower returned from outside the territory, and he also achieved the Holy Realm, and his combat power was superb.

Tang Yang was still in the retreat room, his breath was rising, and he seemed to be cut off from all the breath of the outside world.

In the past three years, there seems to have been a delicate balance between the human race and the evil spirits.

The Three Ancestors and the Nine Sages didn't mention anything about the evil spirits or Tang Yang on their faces, as if the impending disaster didn't exist at all.