You must know that the Blood Sacred Land, as the number one holy land in Xizhou, is only one line lower than the Taichu Sect in strength.

In the past, the strength of the Blood Holy Son and the strength of the Primal Holy Son had always been on par with each other.

But no one expected that the Blood Divine Son would be defeated so badly today.

From this point of view, the current Holy Son of the Taichu Sect, and the major Tianjiao in the entire world are probably no one who is his opponent.

"Die."

Yang Yuxi smiled coldly and pinched it casually, just like pinching a small insect to death, pinching the Blood Divine Son directly to death.

After killing the Blood Divine Son, he looked at He Yi and the young man in the imperial robe and several other Holy Sons on the opposite side, thinking in his heart whether to kill them now.

In this way, there will be no one to fight for the inheritance of this ruin.

Thinking in his heart, Yang Yuxi's face showed a look of impatience, and He Yi and the others on the opposite side saw Yang Yuxi who was about to make a move, and said in a panic: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Do you want to provoke a big war between the Taichu Sect and the Mixed Yuan Holy Land? Just now you have killed the Holy Son of the Blood God Palace. ”

"If you do this, aren't you afraid that our several holy lands will join forces to deal with the Taichu Sect?"

Hearing He Yi's questioning, a trace of mockery appeared in Yang Yuxi's eyes.

Just with the Mixed Yuan Holy Land and the Blood God Palace, they also want to deal with him Taichu Sect? It's whimsical.

The strength of the No. 1 Holy Land in Zhongzhou is something that these people can shake.

"I am the Son of the Primordial Holy Land, the next generation is in charge, and my words are the words of the Primordial Holy Land."

"If you want to fight, go to war!"

Yang Yuxi walked in front of everyone and said indifferently.

Regarding Yang Yuxi's wild words, He Yi and the young man in the imperial robe were all shocked.

Even Yang Ling, who was standing behind Yang Yuxi with a pale face, his eyelids jumped suddenly.

Fight multiple holy sites at the same time..... Should it be said that it deserves to be the first in Zhongzhou? The words are really domineering.

However, Yang Yuxi was really not talking big just now, with the strength of the Taichu Sect, plus his head of the sect is the strongest person in the world.

The Mixed Yuan Holy Land and the Blood God Palace joined forces, and they really couldn't defeat the Taichu Sect.

What's more, the Mixed Yuan Holy Land may not listen to He Yi's words and join forces with the Blood God Palace.

"You are so arrogant, you actually underestimate me so much!"

He Yi said with some inwardness.

Just as Yang Yuxi was about to say something, another voice sounded in the hall.

"The third level of the assessment, ask the heart."

With the blessing of that spiritual power, the voice resounded in all directions, deafening.

"The rules are very simple, walk through the road in the portal ahead, and the first place will be able to reach the core of the ruins and accept the inheritance, with a time limit of one hour!"

"Ask the road?"

Yang Yuxi groaned, looked up at He Yi and the others opposite, and said, "I'll let you go today, He Yi, I hope you have the ability to persuade the two holy lands to join forces to attack the Taichu Sect, I will wait in the sect, little brother, let's go!" ”

After speaking, he took Yang Ling into the portal in front of him, and what appeared in front of the two of them was a road with no end in sight.

On both sides of the road are boundless void cracks, if you fall, even Yang Yuxi at this time will have no chance of survival.

"Little brother, be careful, if you really can't get through, just give up!"

Patting Yang Ling's shoulder, Yang Yuxi opened his mouth and asked.

"Don't worry, big brother, I will do what I can and never be strong."

"Let's go."

Entering the road, the scene in front of me immediately changed, the surrounding green trees were rushing, and occasionally a few small flowers were dotted among them.

Directly ahead, there was an ordinary straight road, just like what he had just seen.

"Is this a fantasy, or is it real?"

Yang Yuxi's eyes rolled, and he was curious.

If it was a fantasy, what would you experience?

If it is true, then this person who arranged all this has definitely reached the realm of gods and demons.

Raising his head slightly, Yang Yuxi was deeply shocked.

Just now, the scene of green trees changed rapidly, and what ushered in was a blue starry sky.

That ordinary white jade avenue is like a real road to heaven at this moment, with a magnificent momentum and majestic atmosphere.

Without thinking about it anymore, Yang Yuxi stepped out and officially stepped on the White Jade Avenue.

Over time.

Ten meters!

100 meters!

A thousand meters!

………

Up to this time 99,900 meters!

Yang Yuxi took a long breath and stopped here for the time being.

At this moment, he finally felt the pressure and exhaustion.

If you feel it carefully, you will find that there are countless mysterious energies around you, squeezing Yang Yuxi's body and soul.

Yang Yuxi was a Heavenly Dao Body, and even if he didn't use the Divine Power of the Heavenly Dao Body, his physical body had reached an astonishing height.

That's why he was able to ignore the pressure around him before.

In addition, when he was in the Taichu Sect before, Shizun had thrown him into the God Refining Pagoda many times to hone his divine soul.

Therefore, at this time, the surrounding energies that represented the pressure of the divine soul failed to affect his state of mind.

But the next road is very difficult to walk!

In fact, from this moment on, Yang Yuxi has already felt the pressure, which is a big hurdle for the road to break through 100,000 meters.

At this moment, the mysterious energy is even more majestic, and the front is giving him an overwhelming pressure.

"Go on, if you give up just like that, if you fail the mission, you will lose face even if you go out."

Adjusting his mentality, Yang Yuxi continued to take firm steps.

And in his body, he has just walked through the 100,000-meter mark.

The surrounding scene changes again.

The road, which was originally about half a meter wide, has now become a secret room that is not too big or small.

In the chamber sat an old man, and in front of him was a stone table on which lay a bead the size of a fist as black as ink.

If Yang Yuxi's guess is right, this should be the Lingzhu of this ruin!

At this time, Yang Yuxi took a closer look at the old man sitting cross-legged in front of him, this person was wearing a Taoist robe, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones.

If you look closely, the other party obviously has crane hair with white temples, but he has a handsome face in his twenties.

With just one glance, Yang Yuxi could be sure that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person, although it seemed that the old man had no breath of life at the moment.

But around him, there is a kind of "potential" power, this momentum and power far surpass the momentum of his master, the Nine Heavens of the Creation Realm!

In other words, there is a high probability that this person is a god and demon realm.

After a moment of silence, the old man still didn't move, Yang Yuxi took a deep breath and said, "Junior Yang Yuxi, meet the senior!" ”

After waiting for about three minutes, the other party still didn't move at all, but Yang Yuxi bowed again.

"Junior, Yang Yuxi, meet the senior!"

After another three minutes or so, just as Yang Yuxi was about to continue speaking, the old man sitting cross-legged in front of him finally moved.