"Kill!"

When the strength of his whole body was brewing to the extreme, it burst out, and Yang Yan stared at the dazzling sun above his head, his eyes showing an astonishing killing intent, as if he was looking at an enemy who did not share the sky, although his eyes were burned as if they were about to be ignited, he did not flinch.

With a bend of his knees, he bounced upwards with all his might, and the tip of Sen Han's sword carried infinite power and killing intent, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring.

At this moment, he didn't think about whether he could reach the bright sun hanging high in the sky with his strength, the whole person's thoughts, hearts, eyes, and hands were only the sun above, and this prince wanted to beat it, at all costs!

At this moment, Yang Yan didn't notice it, when he rose to the sky and officially launched an attack on the high sun, wholeheartedly, without flinching, without thinking, and when his fighting spirit was high, his whole body was quietly plated with a layer of gold, and the fire sword in his hand was also quietly transformed into a golden sword, filled with high battle intent.

Although this golden sword is still only a vague outline, and the gold is also extremely light, but it is full of momentum and might, at this moment, it seems that Yang Yan, who is wearing a layer of golden armor, looks like a god of war, with unparalleled fighting intent, just like the old monster said, dare to fight with the sky!

The current Yang Yan is the god of war descending to earth, which can shake the sky!

Under the control of Yang Yan's unshakable will, his figure rose at an extremely fast speed, heading straight for the bright sun that hung high in the sky.

His speed was as fast as an arrow, and he went all the way to the clouds, which was simply unbelievable and seriously violated common sense.

You must know that the process of people jumping up is a process of deceleration, the speed will get slower and slower, and finally stop rising, and then fall down, for martial artists, this law is not violated, but the higher the cultivation of the martial artist, the higher he can jump.

Only when you reach the Lingyuan Realm, with the profound Lingyuan, you can stay in mid-air for a short time, and you can also borrow a little bit of power in the air to accelerate a short time, but after all, you still haven't got rid of the shackles of this law.

And Yang Yan is just a quenching realm martial artist, at most he can jump a little higher, and when he has nowhere to borrow strength, he will only get slower and slower, and then fall, but now, Yang Yan, who is sprinting with all his strength, his speed is getting faster and faster, which can really be called a miracle within a miracle.

If he knew this, he would have been surprised by his smooth personality.

It seems that this barren world is really an illusion, the dazzling sun is not out of reach, or it is hung a little higher, and ordinary Qi refining realm powerhouses can't reach it even if they jump with all their might, but Yang Yan is getting closer and closer, and the disk-like dazzling sun is gradually expanding in his pupils, like a cluster of flames that are burning bigger and bigger, he feels that his eyes are burning a lot, and he is really about to ignite.

However, this stimulated Yang Yan even more, and suddenly the fighting spirit was stronger, and the rush was even more fierce, and the pale gold layer on his body seemed to be a little richer.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud bang shook the whole world, deafening, and the sun was like a meteor in the reverse impact, crossing a dazzling golden light, and slammed into the sun high above, like a furnace, and suddenly a terrifying explosion was produced.

The bright sun was like a barrel, ignited by the fire of the sun, and suddenly the whole world became turbulent and extremely unstable, and then a terrifying explosion was produced, the explosion of a sun is not fun, even if it is just a sun in the illusion, and the real sun is more than trillions of times different, but it is also extremely terrifying.

The terrifying fire wave rose to the sky, swept the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth were suddenly turbulent, the terrifying storm raged in all directions, and the explosion storm swept out with the explosion point as the center, like the end of the world.

Yang Yan, who was almost at the center of the explosion, bore the brunt, the speed of the explosion was so fast, Yang Yan didn't have time to retreat at all, and the terrifying heat wave and shock wave poured out on his body wantonly.

Feeling a strong and incomparable crisis, the originally extremely light golden layer on Yang Yan's body suddenly lit up, but it was useless, under the terrifying impact, this layer of gold was shattered, destroyed like a withering and decaying, and then poured on Yang Yan's body without hindrance.

"Peng!"

Yang Yan's body suddenly flew upside down, and the left half of his body was directly shattered under the terrifying shock wave, and the rest of the body was also scorched by most of it under the scorching heatwave, and the whole person was miserable.

"Bang!"

Yang Yan fell heavily to the ground, and was pushed out of the way by the storm before stopping.

The terrifying explosion did not stop there, where the shock wave passed, the space collapsed, the earth was full of holes, deep canyons went straight to the ground, and even magma erupted, and the space in other places was also shattered after thousands of miles.

The whole barren world really seems to have been destroyed because of this explosion.

All of this was caused by Yang Yan's brave blow, a terrifying explosion, and the collapse of the world.

However, Yang Yan's situation was not optimistic, he was in the center of the explosion, he could be said to have suffered the power of the explosion head-on, and there was no time to dodge, and only the golden light of unknown origin blocked it for a few moments, and then it was shattered, and the impact he suffered was still extremely deadly.

The left half of the body was shattered, scorching most of the body, such an injury is not as simple as a serious injury, not to mention the quenching body realm martial artist, even the ordinary Lingyuan realm powerhouse will also die.

However, the strange thing is that Yang Yan is not dead, he still has breathing, this kind of vitality is more perverted than ordinary Spirit Yuan Realm powerhouses, it is impossible to happen, in the end, it happened, although there may be some unknown factors.

But even if he didn't die, he was extremely dangerous now, almost on the verge of death, with more air and less air intake, if he couldn't recover in time, he still couldn't escape death.

"Is this prince going to die?"

It is impossible to save such an injury, even Yang Yan himself thinks so, his consciousness is slowly becoming blurred and about to dissipate.

At this moment, he thought a lot, he was born to collect thousands of favors in his life, he is the seventh prince of the Tianyang Dynasty, although he is not like other princes, he has a mother who is the queen, is a concubine, but he still gets the attention of his father, just because of his outstanding martial arts talent, he is endowed with heavy hope.

And Yang Yan did not only covet pleasure because he was a prince, he knew very well that being born in the royal family not only means the dignity of his identity, but also means the cruel battle he will face, the game between brothers, fathers and sons, he has no background of his mother, he can only rely on his own talent to win the attention of his father, only in this way is he safe, and he is qualified to pursue the life he wants.

Maybe because of this, he is much more mature and stable than many of his peers, he has not had a good childhood like other princes, he has only been doing one thing since he was sensible - cultivation, non-stop cultivation, even if he has not yet reached the most suitable age for cultivation, he is also practicing in the most ordinary way, zama, running, weight-bearing, boxing, piling, etc.

Many times he would also ask himself, why did he have to work so hard to cultivate, was it really just to have the power to protect himself?

He didn't know, he only knew that he had to work hard to cultivate, not slack off, and become stronger! This was the voice that had always appeared in his heart, even now he didn't know why he was cultivating martial arts, just according to the voice in his heart - to become stronger, so when Yin Qianqiu asked him when he was cultivating martial arts, he didn't answer, not that he held the status of a prince, but that he himself didn't know.

This is a very contradictory phenomenon, I don't know why I want to cultivate martial arts, but I practice harder than anyone else, and such efforts are also rewarding, my father and emperor pay more and more attention to him, although he is still young, but he put him on the level of the eldest brother and the third emperor brother, standing out among many princes, although the Yang Emperor did not say it in front of many princes, but which prince will be a simple person, almost all of them know it.

But because of this, his situation is even more delicate, and he must work harder and grow up as soon as possible to get out of all this.

He has not lived better than other princes in the past twelve years, in addition to cultivation is cultivation, of course, he has read a lot of many books and classics, this Emperor Yang did not give him any restrictions, Yang Yan wanted to read it, let him read it, so he knew a lot.

The number of times he left the palace was counted on one hand, and it was the first time he left the imperial city, but he didn't have the apprehension of others going out for the first time, and his state of mind was no longer like this.

Along the way, he really experienced the crisis of life and death, and killed people in the real sense, but he didn't feel anything, this was what he had to experience when he stepped on the road of martial arts, and in the face of it, he didn't feel uncomfortable with killing people for the first time, on the contrary, he gave birth to a kind of pleasure, as if he had been suppressed for a long time, and finally got the heartiness of liberation.

He saw Shadow Seven's true face for the first time, but he didn't feel anything, because he had always known about Shadow Seven's existence, and it didn't make much difference whether he could see it or not.

He also met the masked woman who gave him a strange feeling in the Treasure Pavilion, Bing Ruoyan, this feeling is difficult to describe, but it makes him behave differently when facing her, he will not like others to approach, he will endure her pilling her head on his shoulder for a night, he can't bear to push it away, he has always disliked to explain, when he faces her, he almost has to answer questions, and even occasionally takes the initiative to provoke a topic......

Yang Yan is not a woman who has never seen a beautiful woman, Ye Yuning, who can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart with him, is a complete beauty embryo, and the maid in charge of his daily life is one in a million beauties, but he has never felt like this, not to mention that he is only twelve years old now, and he has always only had cultivation in his eyes, how can he covet the beauty of women?

All of this is revealing the difference of Bing Ruoyan, but what is the difference, except for the indescribable feeling, I don't know.

Sometimes when he listens to her caring and soft tone, he can't help but look at him and show something strange, he will wonder if there has been any intersection between them, but he can't remember it and forget?