The words of the wind and frost in the west made everyone slightly commotion. Ever since he set foot in the Holy Realm thirty thousand years ago, he had never made a move against the disciples under those saints. Because he is a genius, a peerless genius who runs rampant against the sky. The opponents he challenges are only stronger than him!

Now, he actually wants to teach a strong saint master! This is really a bit incredible.

Many of the disciples of the Youquan Heavenly Pavilion couldn't see through the cultivation of the night, and that was because their realm was too low. But the wind and frost in the west can be seen through, because he is a Yuan Sheng, a Yuan Sheng with a secret skill against the sky. Even the Most Holy cannot be disguised before Him.

Of course, this is also the reason why Cangye did not deliberately hide. If he is willing, unless he is an emperor and a strong man, he will definitely not be able to see through even if he has a secret technique against the sky.

"Actually, your strength didn't need me to do it personally. You're also a genius, though. If it were someone else, it would be disrespectful to genius. I'm the only one who has the qualifications..."

As he spoke, Xi Shen Fengshuang had already raised his arm. His expression remained indifferent, unchanged in the slightest.

A powerful blow is generated. This is undoubtedly a peerless edge, enough to shake everything. This blow was comparable to the peak saint master, and even faintly, it already had a hint of a saint's flavor.

Seeing this scene, Cangye nodded slightly. A slight smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the wind and frost in the west and slowly spoke.

"The heart is really good..."

The night can see that the wind and frost in the west are indeed very indifferent to everything. He didn't mean to target himself at all. And being able to use such a blow does mean something. That is, he really wants to teach himself a lesson, instead of trying to take the opportunity to suppress himself!

The blow of the Holy Lord's pinnacle was indeed terrifying when it was launched by a primordial saint. But if he really had other thoughts, then this blow would be a saint's blow! A saint's blow was enough to easily wipe out a peak saint master. This is an indisputable fact.

Hearing Cangye's words, Xishen Fengshuang's complexion changed slightly, and a touch of gloom appeared. And the surrounding disciples began to shout one by one.

"Senior Brother Xishen praised you a few words, you really think you are a character!"

"Senior Brother Xishen teach him a good lesson!"

"Let him know what kind of character he is in the Youquan Heavenly Pavilion!"

"Presumptuous, too presumptuous, too arrogant!"

...

The West Sinking Wind and Frost still had a gloomy face, and finally, his blow was launched. Faintly, the aura of sainthood was slightly thicker. Even though he was so angry, he still adhered to his heart and did not exert himself too hard.

A hint of approval flashed in the eyes of the night again. Even in his current situation, he still restrained his heart and did not take excessive measures.

In this way, in everyone's eyes, a strong blow appeared, easily struck, shaking the aura of the entire space, faintly, and even causing several other powerful turbulence in the city.

Many looked gloating. They already knew the strength of the night, the peak of the Holy Lord, the existence that was almost on the verge of sanctification. But even so, what could it be? A blow from the Holy Lord from a primordial saint who could suppress the Great Sage would itself exceed his power by much, much. Although the results have not yet been seen, everyone can already imagine the embarrassment of the night.

In an instant, the attack arrived. It's like a gesture when it is waved, with the general trend of heaven and earth, and it can't be resisted.

In an instant, the night was drowned. And at this moment, everyone's strong faces have changed greatly!

This is true even for the wind and frost in the west. Everyone didn't expect that Cang Ye would not resist at all, and would be killed by a blow from the peak saint lord like this! What was he going to do! You know, even a human saint powerhouse, without any precautions, if he was killed by such a blow, I am afraid that he would almost be seriously injured, or even die! He was just a holy lord, could it really be that he was invincible in the world that day!

Countless people were slightly stunned, and then gloated and looked at Xishen Fengshuang, this genius is not the strongest in the sect, but his status is also very high. Those disciples were happy to see him punished.

Looking at the gloating eyes around him, the previous few junior disciples who followed Xishen Fengshuang were all ugly, extremely ugly. They want to say something, but they can't. can only set his eyes on the west sinking wind and frost. But the moment they saw the eyes of the wind and frost in the west, several junior disciples were stunned. Then, the other Youquan Heavenly Pavilion disciples who were watching the excitement were also stunned.

What kind of eyes were they, full of shock, a deep interest, and a deep admiration. The crowd followed his gaze. And then, everyone was stunned ...

"For the control of strength, it's still almost there. At the last moment, you should be able to hold on to some of the power and mysteries. But you didn't, because your heart is already in turmoil..."

"Experience, it's still too little..."

Seeing the appearance of the night at this moment, many disciples took a deep breath, almost unbelievable. They were stunned and wanted to say something, but found that they didn't know what to say.

Because at this moment, the night had not changed at all! The supreme blow of the Holy Lord had not even harmed him in the slightest. Such a scene made everyone frightened.

The wind and frost in the west are slightly bitter. As Cangye said, he was indeed upset at the last moment. That's why I didn't take it. At this moment, his gaze looking at the night was filled with the taste of a peerless enemy.

"Who the hell are you..."

The wind and frost in the west are already speechless. He knew that such an existence was absolutely terrifying beyond description. So indifferently withstood his own blow and was unharmed. His strength is very likely to have surpassed himself!

After all, even if it's yourself, you can't be so safe.

This person is probably a peerless Tianjiao secretly cultivated in the sect! He is a potential disciple of Youquan Heavenly Pavilion to compete for the wind in the future! But even so, what can he do!

"Your physical body has at least the realm above the Great Sage. Your realm is indeed the Holy Lord. I didn't expect that there are such strange things as you in the world..."

Hearing the words of the West Sinking Wind and Frost, those disciples were shocked again. Great Sage-level Flesh! This young unspeakable existence actually has a Great Sage-level body!

Is this world going to be messed up? How could such a pervert appear in the main realm!

"But you want to punish me, but it's not enough!"

"You yourself are just the Holy Lord Realm! Even if you are the emperor in the flesh, what can you do! There is still no matching state of mind to control your combat power!"

"How can you be my opponent!"

After saying this, the wind and frost of the west sunk appeared. He has wielded a powerful peerless power. It's time to do it yourself. Because he understands that what will follow will be endless suppression, and if he can't take the lead, I'm afraid the fate of being suppressed will follow.

As soon as he made a move, the sky fell apart. In this Tianquan City, the wind and frost in the west can't take care of anything at all. He is a personal disciple of the Supreme Elder, with monstrous power, for this battle, even if he overthrows the entire Tianquan City, what can he do! Who can punish himself!

A peerless blow became a fist, unparalleled in the world, capable of shattering everything in an instant, making people tremble. The night is still the same as before, tepid. There is not even a bit of momentum that a strong person should have. Indifferent, unusually indifferent.

Seeing this scene, many disciples felt that he had been overpowered. After all, the current West Shen Wind and Frost has used the strength of the ontology, and the level of horror is comparable to that of the Great Sage!

In the face of the Great Sage's blow, how could he resist it!

However, the night was always so breezy and light, without the slightest fireworks. And the same is true of the Lord Yu Xia beside him, who is completely blind to the royal blow of a great sage.

Finally, the punch was close, and it came...

And then, everybody, sluggish again...

...

Xishen Fengshuang felt everything in his body in disbelief, felt himself, and flew back upside down towards the original path. He did not understand why this was the case, why was it happening!

He's just a slight wave of his hand! He's just a wave of his hand! Could it be that he's so fragile that he can't even resist a wave of the Holy Lord's hand...

Cangye stood in the same place, still the same as before. I didn't even move my feet once. It's just that at this moment, all the disciples of the Youquan Heavenly Pavilion have been silent. They really can't speak, they really don't know what to say.

The night took a light step, as if it was an instantaneous movement. Directly came to the side of the West Shen Fengshuang who fell in place. He stood quietly on the ground, but he was like a god above the nine heavens, quietly overlooking the world and ruling the living beings.

"That's the control of power, you know..."

That's the control of power! At this moment, many disciples reacted. They looked at the wind and frost above the ground, and finally shut up in silence. All the disciples looked at Cangye with complicated expressions, looking at this cultivation years, I am afraid that they are a fraction of their own young existence, and they will not be able to read for a long time.

The wind and frost on the ground did not show the slightest injury, not even the slightest damage.

The battle between saints, how can there be such a breeze. Their collision can easily shatter the heavens and the earth, dim the stars, and fade the years. Completely invincible terrifying. But now, it's so breezy and simple, it's too simple!

It's not uncommon for this to happen, but the way it appears is really wrong, it's really wrong!

If it is the night above the ground, if it is the night taught by the wind and frost in the west, it may be correct, but when the two are reversed, everything is so weird and terrifying.

The west sunk wind and frost above the ground did not speak, and finally, he stood up. Looking at the night, his eyes were full of complexity. At this moment, he has temporarily lost his ambition. He understood that this person in front of him who was too young had the strength to easily kill himself in seconds. The two of them are not in the same realm at all.

"I'm no match for you right now. One day, I'll get it back..."

After saying this, Xi Shen Fengshuang left. He didn't have any excessive mood swings. It's a shame, but it's a loss to such an existence. There is nothing left in the west.

"Whenever a king is born, he must step on the white bones and step by step to the pinnacle of heaven and earth. ”

"He is destined to flash the main realm and become another brilliant invincible of the human race!"

"I'm just a stone in his path, kick me away, it doesn't take any effort..."

...

The surrounding Youquan Heavenly Pavilion disciples looked at Cangye strangely at this moment, with a hint of respect in their doubts. They all understood that the seemingly harmless young man in front of him definitely had the domineering strength to easily kill a great sage in seconds.

Cang Ye walked back to Yu Xiahuang's side, and played a mysterious power and slowly entered Yu Xia's body. Soon, the previous pale face began to turn ruddy. Cang Ye has already healed the injuries in Yu Xiaguo's main body.

"You've been watching it for so long, you should have appeared..."

When it was all done, the night spoke abruptly into the void. And at this moment, many disciples all woke up. It dawned on them. No wonder I thought something was wrong. It turns out that there is something missing.

Not to mention the collision between saints, even the collision at the level of the lord of the country can attract a powerful man to descend and forcibly stop it. After all, this is Tianquan City, and what it represents is the face of Youquan Heavenly Pavilion.

And the majesty that erupted just now was definitely at the level of a saint lord or even a saint. If the strong don't perceive it, that's the real ridiculousness. But there was no presence from beginning to end, which is really a bit unreasonable.

But now it seems that everyone understands. They had all arrived, but they were hidden in the void, silently observing.

A figure appeared from the void, followed by another figure. Slowly, fourteen figures appeared in the entire sky!

"Tianquan Fourteen Guards..."

A disciple of the Divine Monarch realm looked at the fourteen figures that appeared above the sky, and his expression was full of incredulity.

The Fourteen Guards of Tianquan, the fourteen strong men guarding Tianquan City, each of them is a super strong man, and they all have the power of the world. All of them are supreme saint-level existences! In normal times, when there is a dispute, at most, their subordinates will come out to govern. But now, they actually worked on it, and even the fourteen guards appeared at the same time, which is a bit too incredible...

"Bring him to me. There are some things I'd like to ask about..."

A voice appeared, resounding through the heavens and the earth, making everyone's complexion change greatly, and then the horror was beyond measure!

"Nothing... Nothing... There is no God Emperor in the sky!"

"It's the Void God Emperor!"

"He's manifested! Is there something really wrong!"

At this moment, in this Heavenly Spring City, a God Emperor was manifested. The crowd was horrified and shocked. It was countless times more terrifying than the shocking handwriting of the night just now. It's unbelievable, it's hard to be at peace.

Looking at the void with a condensed face, the hazy phantom shadow that was still faintly above the Fourteen Guards of Tianquan was a kind of fear, a peerless fear.

Although it was only a manifestation of a vision, the night could feel a complete oppression! He was invincible, completely invincible!

The Fourteen Guards of Tianquan slowly fell, looking at the night calmly, faintly, they had already surrounded him. But the night doesn't care. Among them, all of them are holy powerhouses, and there are even a few of them, which have faintly taken on a taste of perfection. Cang Ye understood that they must have reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm! Only one step away from being able to fuse a trace of Emperor power and become the existence of a false emperor.

But even so, Cangye didn't have much to fear. Because he has a hazy feeling, once his combat power is fully activated, then it will be impossible to suppress the fourteen guards of Tianquan at one time, and there will be absolutely no problem.

What really made him feel pressure was the great figure that was almost empty in the sky. That existence is what really makes him jealous.

The atmosphere was slightly tense. Many disciples looked at everything in front of them, as if they were all looking at the plans of the night.

Finally, Cangye smiled.

"Since there is a God Emperor powerhouse who wants to see me, then let's go..."

If it was someone else, he would be scared at the moment. But for Cangye, it doesn't matter what the God Emperor is. Not to mention that it was just a god emperor, even if the Youquan Emperor appeared, it couldn't let him have any fearful heart.

"Lord Yu Xia, thank you for bringing me here. Then I'll go. ”

"If there are still people here who are bothering you, then one day, I will have to help you get them all back. ”

After saying this, Cangye quietly glanced at the entire venue.

But no one dared to look at him. All the Youquan Heavenly Pavilion disciples bowed their heads. They didn't think that Cangye would be punished harshly if he left this time.

After all, this is a pervert who is terrifying against the heavens, several times or even dozens of times higher than the wind and frost of the West Sinking! Such a genius, how could the Youquan Heavenly Pavilion punish it.

Everyone looked at Lord Yu Xia's eyes with a hint of envy. To be able to have a relationship with such a promising core disciple, then his future will also be bright.

"Everything that happened just now is forbidden to be spread outside, if not, I will personally punish it..."

The existence of the God Emperor was extremely majestic, everyone was silent, and no one dared to show any dissatisfied looks.

Cangye left, and following the traction of that opportunity, he left with the fourteen guards of Youquan.

The fourteen people are all supreme saint-level existences, and their speed is definitely not slow. In this Heavenly Spring City, it is not allowed to tear the space, so the way they act can only rely on themselves.

Although the Fourteen Guards of Tianquan were loyal to their duties, they did not have the slightest other look. But from their eyes, Cangye still felt a kind of surprise. They were also amazed at the speed of the night. After all, these people are the most holy beings. Their speed belongs to the most holy category, but the night can still follow closely, and it looks even easier than himself and others. It's a bit frightening.

Not long after the flight, a group of fifteen people had already arrived. They came to a palace of horror...

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