Although it was late at night, there were quite a few cultivators in the Golden Dragon Palace, and there were cultivators entering and leaving the Golden Dragon Hall for twelve hours a day. 【】The Golden Dragon Hall collapsed, and many cultivators in the Golden Dragon Hall fled from the Golden Dragon Hall with shocked expressions. I heard a loud vibration outside, and immediately after leaving the Golden Dragon Palace, I found that there were people fighting violently in the sky.

Those who can fly in the air are all strong people in the Spirit Sect. There are not many Spirit Sect powerhouses in the world, and compared to the huge number of cultivators, the number of Spirit Sect powerhouses can be said to be very small.

Among the thousands of cultivators, there will be only one spirit master. And among the thousands of spirit masters, only one person could step into the realm of the Spirit Sect.

"Look, there's a Spirit Sect powerhouse fighting in the sky over there!"

"See, it seems to be quite a lot, oh my God, such a terrifying power!" said a frightened voice!

Although they were a few hundred meters away, these cultivators could still clearly feel the spiritual power emanating from the center of the fierce battle.

Because of the moonlight, the figures in the night sky, and the cultivators below, could barely see some figures. The Spirit Sect powerhouse who was fighting in the air just now was a blur. But now, it's becoming clearer.

"It's eight Spirit Sects, fight one more!"

Someone shouted.

When Xia Yan burst out of his strongest strength and raised the power of his martial arts to nearly 1.2 million degrees, time seemed to stop, and the eight people originally worked together to suppress Xia Yan, but now the eight people all felt a lot of pressure. From Xia Yan's body, the pressure passed on.

As soon as Xia Yan's last words were shouted, the old man of the wild dragon in front of Xia Yan shook violently, and he couldn't control his body and was thrown out at once. Xia Yan departed half of his strength and bombarded the dragon's weapon. The two weapons collided with lightning and then separated at an even faster speed.

The mad dragon can only exert 500,000 degrees of martial arts power, and Xia Yan's martial arts power on him is 600,000 degrees. And because the eight of them attacked Xia Yan at the same time, his extracorporeal spiritual power control ability was also disturbed by other people and could not be fully exerted.

This was more than 100,000 degrees of his own martial arts power, which directly made his heart vibrate, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then his body was thrown out.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

A series of bombardment sounds quickly spread from the center of the fierce fight. Except for the mad dragon, the attacks of the rest of the people tore Xia Yan's defense apart. Although the defense of the "Lingluo Sword", which has reached the level of a god-level secret codex, is perfect, but under the attack that is much higher than its own strength, the Lingluo Sword martial art cannot be defended.

Xia Yan's face instantly turned pale and bloodless, a trace of red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and the original red in his eyes immediately returned to clarity.

"It's now, rush out!" Xia Yan's external spiritual power quickly pushed Xia Yan's body forward, and quickly flew out from the gap left by the mad dragon.

Xia Yan's speed was even faster than these late-stage Spirit Sect powerhouses. When Xia Yan had just stepped into the realm of the Spirit Sect, his running speed was comparable to that of the three Heavenly Palace Inspectors. Now, Xia Yan's speed was twice as fast as when he was in the early stage of the Spirit Sect.

"Don't let him run, be sure to catch him!"

"Quick!"

"He's so fast, it's not good, he's going to go up the holy mountain, and if he goes up to the holy mountain, we won't be able to catch him!"

These old men in the East Pole didn't dare to climb the holy mountain indiscriminately, in case they angered the Holy Emperor, then their old lives would be whimpering.

"Hmph, since I broke through, don't try to catch me!" Xia Yan glanced at it, and the seven figures were in hot pursuit. And in front of Xia Yan is the holy mountain. With Xia Yan's flight speed and a few breaths, Xia Yan can climb the holy mountain.

"The strength of these old men is indeed extremely strong. However, when I get to the Holy Mountain, they will definitely not dare to catch up!" Xia Yan secretly said in his heart, although the meridians were damaged by the continuous bombardment just now, Xia Yan still tried his best to urge his spiritual power to speed up his flight.

If an ordinary cultivator was physically strong, under the continuous bombardment of the seven people just now, it would definitely be difficult for him to continue flying. However, Xia Yan's body, which was as strong as steel, was only slightly injured by such a strong shock, and he could heal after going back to rest for a few hours.

Xia Yan's silver light point spiritual power also has a strong healing ability.

"Huh~"

At this moment, Xia Yan suddenly felt a sharp sword qi attacking in front of him, and then he saw a black shadow slowly condense and flash, holding a black long sword in his hand.

Xia Yan hurriedly avoided this sword qi and said in his heart, "It's not good, someone intercepted me!

Xia Yan hurriedly turned around and continued to think about flying above the holy mountain.

"Hmph, do you want to run, stop me!" The man snorted coldly, his body quickly met Xia Yan, and the black long sword in his hand slashed towards Xia Yan's head.

"It's so strong, it's a lot stronger than those eight old men!" Xia Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly attacked the Dawn Sword, infused the sword body with spiritual power, and slashed at the other party.

At this time, the figure became clear in the air.

"Deputy Sect Master!"

Those old men, including the mad dragon who was injured by Xia Yan, surrounded them, and when they saw the man in black who had just appeared, they all stepped forward and saluted.

"Deputy Sect Master?, Deputy Sect Master of the Eastern Pole Forces?" Xia Yan was shocked in his heart, his eyes rolled, "I am now surrounded by these nine people again, although the Holy Mountain is close at hand, if I can't break through the encirclement, then I will be very dangerous." Damn, this East Pole is really powerful, no wonder even the Wind Shadow doesn't dare to confront it head-on!"

Xia Yan's mind was racing, and he was thinking hard about countermeasures.

"This little guy is called Xia Yan, a cultivator of the Heavenly Palace, extremely talented, the first person in the continent in a hundred years, faster than the sect master's cultivation speed back then, he is only sixteen years old now, but he is deeply respected by the Holy Mountain Holy Emperor. Hmph, today, we will capture him, and if he resists desperately, we will kill him directly!"

The voice of the deputy sect master seemed to come from the Nine Hells, cold and ruthless.

"Yes!" the eight people responded in unison, and the weapons in their hands were sacrificed, and Xia Yan was about to be killed immediately!

"How easy is it to kill me? Hmph, I can kill at least three or four of you if I resist desperately. Whoever of you comes first, I will kill him first! If you are not afraid of death, come!" Xia Yan smiled, looked at the nine old men surrounding him, and said without fear.

"Huh?"

The nine people, hearing what Xia Yan said, all changed their faces.

Xia Yan was right, although the nine of them could work together to kill Xia Yan, but if Xia Yan really ignored it and resisted desperately, then he could really kill three or four of them. The strength that Xia Yan showed just now, they have a deep memory. Under the joint bombardment of eight people, the old man of the wild dragon can also break through.

Moreover, now it seems that Xia Yan's injury is not serious. was continuously bombarded by the seven of them, and it turned out to be only a slight injury, this Xia Yan was really terrifying.

"Use the power of gold! No matter what, you can't let him go today!" The deputy sect master's face was gloomy, his eyes were sharp, and he commanded a few people, he took the lead in taking out a white bottle and swallowing a ray of golden light into his stomach in one gulp.

The rest of the people also quickly took out the white bottle and swallowed the golden light in it.

In an instant, these nine people began to emit dazzling golden light on their bodies. These golden lights, even in the dark, can be clearly seen far away.

Xia Yan's conversation with these nine people could also be heard by the many cultivators below.

The shock in the hearts of these cultivators was simply beyond words. There are so many Spirit Sect powerhouses, they are all seeing it for the first time. The Spirit Sect powerhouses, which are usually rare, have suddenly popped up so many, and all of them are terrifyingly strong.

And the young man in the middle who was surrounded and killed in white was so powerful that nine people couldn't easily surround him. Moreover, these nine people seemed to be a little afraid of the young man.

Later, a strange golden item was used, and after using these golden items, golden light began to emerge from these people's bodies, one by one, like a god descending to earth, incredible!

And a kilometer away from the center of the fierce fight, there were four other people, floating in the air, watching the battlefield of the fierce fight from afar!

These four people, the first one, is the leader of the Wind Shadow, Yu Qingyuan, and the other three people are the priests of the Wind Shadow. They had already arrived nearby, and when they saw Xia Yan fighting with the eight people of the Wild Dragon, they had seen everything they had passed by. However, they didn't help Xia Yan.

"Leader, that Xia Yan is really strong!"

"The deputy sect master of the East Pole, as well as the eight patriarchs, joined forces to besiege and kill, and even used the power of gold!"

"Yes, this Xia Yan's strength is simply against the sky. He is obviously a mid-stage Spirit Sect, but the power of his martial arts can exceed one million degrees. When he reaches the late stage of the Spirit Sect and the spiritual power of the five spirit beads is one, then I'm afraid that even the Spirit Emperor powerhouse will not be able to kill him easily!"

Several priests were talking in a low voice, and they saw with their own eyes the fierce battle between Xia Yan and the eight elders of the East Pole just now, and the shock in their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time.

Suddenly, Yu Qingyuan slowly spoke, "This Xia Yan's strength is so strong that even I am not sure of winning against him! Moreover, his strength is still in a period of rapid improvement. It won't be long before he can surpass me!"

As soon as he said a word, the three priests stood stunned on the spot!

Company Leader...... Don't have the certainty of winning Xia Yan?

This...... How can it be?

"Chief, then the Deputy Sect Master of the East Pole and the Eight Elders used the power of gold to besiege Xia Yan, Xia Yan will definitely die, should we ......" A priest couldn't stand it, the muscles on his face trembled, and he hesitated to say to Qingyuan.

There were so many powerhouses in the East Pole, a deputy sect master, and eight patriarchs, each of whom was several times the age of Xia Yan, and at this time, they actually joined forces to besiege and kill a young cultivator who was less than twenty years old regardless of their faces, and even they were angry about this!

"Leader, why don't we cooperate with Xia Yan and kill this wave of people in the East Pole! If we join the battle, we have a good chance of success!" said the other priest as well, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth.

(To be continued)