"Tan Kong's waste is just a candidate Holy Son, I can defeat him in three moves, today I will let you see how big the gap is between you and the real Holy Son!"

The Great Yan Holy Son didn't look at the spare body of the Purple Mansion Holy Land in the slightest, because now among the younger generation, only the top part of the descendants had broken through the realm and entered the Four Poles Secret Realm, and a guy like Tan Kong could only be regarded as a half-step Four Poles at best.

In addition, although they are all holy sons, there is already a world of difference between them and the secret techniques and scriptures they practice. So even if it was a battle of the same rank, he was sure that he would be able to kill him within ten moves.

Therefore, the achievements of the Blessed Sacrament were not worth mentioning in his eyes, and there was no fear at all.

"Dayan Holy Land...... I haven't heard of ......," Yin Song whispered in Chu Ziheng's ear.

He lived 150,000 years ago, when there was no so-called Great Yan Holy Land, like this kind of holy land that has not produced a great emperor, it is usually established by a great sage or a quasi-emperor, and in the endless long years, it has been derived and destroyed a lot.

For example, the Tianxuan Holy Land two thousand years ago was already considered to be the top in the Eastern Wilderness, but because there was no Great Emperor to suppress the religion, in the end, when exploring the Ancient Forbidden Land, the entire Holy Land was completely wiped out, and it became a piece of history and past on the Eastern Wilderness.

"Can the Holy Son of Dayan Holy Land represent the top strength of the current younger generation?" Yin Song asked in a low voice.

"Almost." Chu Ziheng has heard a lot of comments about the Holy Sons these days, this Great Yan Holy Son Xiang Fanchen is a martial idiot, he has fought with almost all the descendants of the Holy Land, and his fighting style is extremely fierce, and he has been appreciated by many veteran powerhouses.

After hearing Chu Ziheng's answer, Yin Song suddenly cheered up, what he wanted to know most now was how much there was a gap between him and the current young generation after being silent for 150,000 years.

"Are you finished?" The Holy Communion didn't care what Xiang Fanchen was talking about at all, and was still extremely indifferent.

"Prepare to die." Although the Holy Body is not very old, it is extremely arrogant and does not show weakness, and there is no hesitation in the face of an opponent who is a realm higher than himself, and there is a golden light surging up and down his body, and he actually takes the lead in attacking.

His speed soared to the extreme in an instant, turning into a golden light, and almost at the same moment, he appeared in front of Xiang Fanchen, and another punch blasted out, branding a golden divine seal in the air.

There was a loud bang, and the two were already staggered in the air. In just a few moments, the two of them didn't know how many times they had fought each other, the divine power continued to vibrate in the air, and the law imprint spread.

At this time, the palace behind them could not withstand this extreme collision, and several fine cracks had already appeared. It was forcibly pulled back by the people of the Immortal Pavilion, otherwise this Immortal Que would be broken and scrapped, which would be a great loss.

The divine power is surging in the air, and the two people are now fighting hard with their respective bodies, both of them are introverting the divine power in their bodies, and they are using the most primitive and reckless means to conquer each other.

In the end, Xiang Fanchen couldn't stand it first, although his realm was slightly higher, but the body of the Holy Body could not be judged by common sense. For example, Chu Ziheng's current physical body is already strong to a certain extent, but compared to the holy body in front of him that is in the same realm as him, it is five or five open.

"Dayan Holy Sword!"

Xiang Fanchen once again clenched the golden divine sword in his hand, exuding an incomparably dazzling light, slashing across the sky, leaving an incomparably fiery trace, and slashed down in the air without any hesitation.

Without the slightest hesitation, behind him, a sea of gold emerged, spreading for miles away, allowing tens of thousands of cultivators and mortals to see clearly, illuminating the holy city below with a golden light.

"Sure enough, the sea of Eucharistic suffering is really golden." Chu Ziheng's expression was very serious, this was the first time he had seen the sea of bitterness of the Holy Body with his own eyes, it was really different, the entire sea of bitterness was golden, which contained a big secret, and it was one of the reasons why the Holy Body was invincible.

"Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers!" The Holy Body does not look down on it at all, since Xiang Fanchen wants to use the Dao Law to conquer him, then he will also use divine magic to fight against him, since he is fighting, he will definitely convince the opponent to lose!

The Eucharist pinched the seal in his hand, and the vast divine power condensed an incomparably huge mountain in the air, shining with this golden light. This great mountain stands tall in the sky, majestic, there are birds and beasts rushing on it, the river is surging, everything is so real, as if it really moved over a mountain.

The Blessed Sacrament dissipated the seal in his hand, hugged the incomparably huge mountain with both hands, and lifted it up with all his might. Compared to this mountain, his size was almost negligible, but the golden light of the Holy Body was so dazzling that it was not inferior even to the Sun Star.

As if the world was turned upside down, the Holy Body directly threw out this huge mountain, slapped it on the head, and drowned Xiang Fanchen's entire person in it.

At this time, there were already older cultivators who had already appeared, forcibly joining forces to isolate the space where they were fighting from the Holy City. Otherwise, this terrifying destructive ability is enough to return to the building within a radius of dozens of miles, and this kind of loss is probably calculated in millions of catties, and no holy place wants to bear it.

Even so, the smashing down of this mountain made the entire holy city tremble.

The cultivators who were watching around were silent at this time, and the power displayed by the Holy Body was too terrifying. He was able to use the strength of his physical body to throw a towering mountain, how could his opponent resist it?

The opponent is not Sun Wukong!

But then, the crowd was stunned again. Because a golden sword light slashed across the sky, tearing apart this magnificent mountain, shattering countless golden divine lights in the air.

"This is the Sky Splitting Sword of the Great Yan Holy Land!" A cultivator who was an observer said that Xiang Fanchen had just used the secret technique, which was an untold secret of the Dayan Holy Land, which was said to have been created by a saint in the Holy Land more than 40,000 years ago.

At this time, the killing power displayed by Xiang Fanchen was indeed amazing, it was a rare attack magic technique, and the power was quite extraordinary.

"If it's an opponent of this magnitude, can you?" Chu Ziheng asked Xiang Yin Song.

"They haven't used all their strength yet, and the level of the situation is not a problem at the moment." Yin Song's eyes were fixed on the divine light splashing everywhere in the sky, and nodded.

"You're not weak." The Holy Body's eyes were blazing, and he looked at Xiang Fanchen, this was the first time he had shown some interest in his opponent.

"You are qualified to know my name, remember, the person who killed you is called Ye Jingyun!"