Thundered......

"An dare!"

Above the nine heavens, the wind and thunder changed greatly.

There is a terrifying and boundless will, penetrating through the infinite era, endless time and space, infiltrating people's hearts, and making people feel terrified.

This moment.

The bodies of all the Taichumen people stiffened suddenly, and their eyes suddenly contracted.

When I raised my head, my body couldn't help but tremble violently.

The sky fell......

"This is the man of heaven who made a move, and the other party didn't dare to let this young man break through to the Great Sage."

The Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable in Shi Fan's Ring was stunned.

The wasteland is the homeland of the Primordial Heavenly Emperor, and for this reason, this land has been reduced to a prison of sin by countless emperors.

As atonement, a curse was placed on every living being born in this realm.

Never be able to step into a higher realm than the Great Sage.

Normally, the curse is only triggered when a monk born in the wasteland tries to break through the Sage King.

But at this time, Yang Xiu only broke through the Great Sage Realm, and he attracted the will of the heavens.

It has far exceeded the cognition of the Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable.

Even more stunned by the intention of the will.

This move was obviously to forcibly snipe Yang Xiu before he broke through the Great Sage Realm.

Could it be that this primordial Son is really wicked to that extent?

In the eyes of those people, Yang Xiu, who had broken through to the Great Saint Realm, was already a threat.

Even at the expense of exposing them to the eyes of sentient beings, they must be erased.

The boundless sea of thunder shattered the void, and the purple glow divine thunder of ten thousand feet thick rolled in the sea of thunder.

Terrifying explosions continued to sound in the sea of thunder.

The boundless thunder dragon gathers the laws of heaven and earth, destroys everything, and kills everything.

"Heaven, you deceive people too much!!"

Countless powerful auras in the various mountain peaks rose to the sky, and the Supreme Elders of the Primal Holy Land came out one after another, looking at the divine thunder that was about to fall towards the Immortal Peak, and their eyes were split.

"Visitors from heaven, you are really so shameless."

It is at this time of crisis.

Saint King Peak suddenly heard a loud shout, Yang Xiu's master, the current Primal Saint King, made a move.

"I see today, who dares to hurt my son."

As soon as the words fell, the figure like an abyss and a mountain rose into the sky, like a majestic mountain, crushing away.

Bang!

The matchless fist collided directly with the falling purple lightning.

Between the collision of the two forces, there was a terrifying aftermath that swept in all directions.

The entire primordial holy land shook with it.

"It's so strong!"

The Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable hiding in the ring was also dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

The combat power that this Primal Saint King is now showing far exceeds that of ordinary Great Sages, and has already touched the edge of the Saint King.

I'm afraid that the other party has been patient and did not take that step.

It's for today.

"Hmph, ants."

The terrifying will snorted.

Thundered.

The sky is falling apart.

On the Immortal Peak, more terrifying regular tides are coming.

A huge palm with endless power stretched out from the heavenly dome, spanning thousands of miles, almost obscuring the sky and the sun.

Between the Immortal Peak and the big hand that covers the sky.

Ye Qingyun's old figure was like a crumbling lonely boat in the sea, looking extremely thin.

"Holy King! I'm here to help you. ”

"Brother Ye, I'm here."

"The heavens of the dog's day want to move the Son, unless he steps over our corpse."

Countless figures rose to the sky, Towards the great hand stretched out from the sky.

But in the end, it is difficult to achieve the slightest effect.

"Return, give us !!"

Everyone's eyes were bloody, and their grief and indignation were unbearable.

Looking at the elders who were like crazy demons, all the people of the Taichu Sect outside the arena were moved.

"It's a pity, throughout the ages, there has never been a precedent for any wasteland creature to escape the punishment of the heavens."

The Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable sighed sadly.

Especially looking at the Elders of the Holy Land and the Primal Saint King, who were becoming more and more majestic on the Qi Immortal Peak, but their bodies were becoming more and more ethereal, and the origin of their lives was getting weaker and weaker, their expressions became more and more magnificent.

These old guys really gambled everything they had on the young emperor.

It's like the relationship between himself and Shi Fan.

Shi Fan's demeanor at this time was also full of melancholy.

Although he understood that if Yang Xiu died here, he would most likely take over the identity of the other party and become the new Taichu Holy Son.

However, what the other party is experiencing now will also play out to him in the future.

In the face of such a terrifying adversary, does he really have a chance of winning?

"Poof."

The elders of the Holy Land led by Ye Qingyun spurted several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and their breath was sluggish.

Even the station was about to lose its footing, but it still didn't want to retreat.

In their bodies, countless laws are intertwined, eroding their flesh and blood, and the pain is unbearable.

Yang Xiu stared at the familiar figures standing in front of him, and his heart was infinitely moved.

Oh, yes.

These people are the masters and uncles who raised him since childhood, although they are not blood relatives, but they are also of the same blood.

How could he really abandon him because of the mistakes he made.

Yang Xiu's eyes were slightly red, but then they flashed resolutely.

It's like something is firm again.

"God, what's the matter with bullying juniors, let me Li Chunyang play with you."

Another white-haired old man's figure jumped into the sky, the first sword immortal in the primordial period, the only half-step saint king in the world, slowly took the step that had never been taken.

"Look for death."

Above the nine heavens, thunder exploded.

The boundless sea of thunder shattered the void, and the will behind the void was even more angry.

Li Chunyang stayed in the Half-Step Saint King for thousands of years in order to avoid this supreme calamity that belonged to all the creatures in the wasteland.

Now, in order to protect Yang Xiu, he tried to forcibly break through.

Off-site.

All the monks were dumbfounded.

"Senior Li, this is going to ...... Break through the Sage King? ”

"Exchange your own calamity for the Holy Son's calamity."

Everyone understood the meaning of Li Chunyang's move.

The Holy Son is just breaking through the Great Saint Realm, and if he takes another step, he will be the true Saint King.

He wanted to...... Swap your life for the Son to live.

"In the future, will we really have a chance to get out of this world?"

A monk spoke.

In exchange for boundless silence.

Know that for millions of years, none of the monks who tried to take that step managed to survive.

Rumble!

With the appearance of this primordial first sword immortal.

Big Hand suddenly changed the target of the attack.

This is a big hand condensed by countless Heavenly Dao laws.

It seems to represent the unprovoked authority of the heavens, carrying the power of destroying the world.

Meantime.

There was also a Dao Thunder Dragon constantly bombarding down from above the Nine Heavens.

At this time, Li Chunyang had already become a bloody man.

His flesh and blood were blurred, and nothing around him was intact.

Every time the thunder dragon fell, the aura around him dimmed.

But even so, his sword-wielding figure still stood proudly.

The bones were shattered, but the spine was straight.

The big hand that covered the sky was already close to the eyes, and that piece of heaven and earth was completely blocked.

It's a lore.

It's like, the way of heaven descends, and everything is gone.

He no longer has the strength to fight, and his snow-white robe has long been soaked with blood.

"Old Friends !!"

"Senior Lee!!"

Ye Qingyun, who was on the same battlefield, and the Supreme Elders had already burst into tears.

"Fellow travelers, I'm going first."

Li Chunyang, who was incarnated as a bloody man, smiled miserably, exchanging his life for the life of the Holy Son.

Value.

This Primal Sword Immortal finally gave up resistance at this moment.

The big hand that covered the sky also gradually approached.

"Stop."

On the Immortal Peak, Yang Xiu's figure slowly stood up, his eyes lowered, and his voice was flat.

"God, it's up to me to exchange Senior Li, is it enough?"

(End of chapter)