"Your talent in the way of the sword is also very good, if you enter the way with the sword, you may not have the opportunity to enter the holy realm again in the future."

However, even so, the voice above the sky still had no idea of backing down.

"Unless you cut off the meridians of your hands, this old guy will die."

"Heaven, if one day we break through this prison, we will devour you alive to wash away the shame of today!!"

Ye Qingyun stood up from the ground trembling again, this time he was so weak that he couldn't even use his spiritual power.

But it seems that as long as there is still a bit of strength, even if it is biting with his teeth, he will bite off a piece of meat from the other party.

"Then we'll see."

As the words fell, another divine thunderbolt landed.

"Poof"

He fell to the ground again, blood running from the corners of his mouth.

"Ahh

Ye Qingyun roared in the sky, his eyes full of madness.

He hates.

Hate yourself for being weak.

Hate the cruelty of God.

The first great religion is like an ant in the face of God's will, and it has no power to resist.

The powers in the shadows are all trembling, for the tragedy on the battlefield, and for the cold-bloodedness of the heavens.

At this time, Yang Xiu had already dispersed his cultivation.

Even the primordial body gifted by Heaven was destroyed.

It is difficult to step back on the path of spiritual practice.

But now, the other party will even deprive him of the qualification to hold a sword.

He was completely unwilling to leave any hope for the Primordial Son.

Let him completely fall into the clouds and become an ordinary person who can't even control his own life.

"Yes."

Yang Xiu's face was expressionless, and he said a word calmly again.

"Elder Li, Yang Xiu's sword path, from your old man's teachings, in exchange for your old man's life, it's worth it."

With that, he didn't hesitate to break the meridians in his hands.

Until this moment, the will that sits on the firmament is satisfied.

The clouds in the sky dispersed.

The endless regular tides are as if they never existed.

Only this mess all over the ground, and the poor master and apprentice covered in blood, can prove that the shocking scene just now is real.

After recovering their mobility, Ye Qingyun, Li Chunyang, and the other Holy Land Elders' first reaction was naturally to rush towards Yang Xiu.

At this time, the figure of the other party happened to fall weakly.

His face turned pale, and he smiled sadly with the last of his strength.

"Masters, masters, disciples, can you still afford the status of this primordial saint now?"

Whoa!!

The downpour suddenly fell indirectly.

If you look closely, the rain that falls from under the sky is as scarlet as blood.

The wind howled, as if the heavens and the earth were weeping for it.

This is a vision that can only appear when the Great Sage has fallen, and it is a pity from the will of heaven and earth on this side.

Even the Heavenly Father was furious, such a peerless Tianjiao actually died halfway.

Heaven is unfair.

Looking at the desolate young figure in his arms, everyone's eyes moistened at this moment.

Yang Xiu's cultivation along the way, although he has a world-class talent, has never slackened, since he was young, he has respected his teacher.

The other party's current ending is even more because of them.

If he is not worthy, who else is worthy of the name of the First Son?

"Fool, even if you can't practice from now on, you will always be the Primordial Son, and no one can take away your identity."

Supporting Yang Xiu, who was unconscious, Ye Qingyun's figure slowly stood up, and his deep gaze contained boundless hatred.

Today's shame, he will never forget.

Witnessing this bleak scene, the group cultivators were silent and mourned silently.

Although the major sects in the wasteland are not united, even the Yin Yang Demon Sect has always been incompatible with the Primal Holy Land.

But after all, everyone is a monk in the wasteland, facing the same fate.

Seeing Yang Xiu at this time, it was as if he had seen his future self.

What the will of the heavens has been extinguished is not only a world-shattering pride of the past and the present, but also the future of countless wasteland monks.

Shi Fan's whole person was a little messy.

I feel that my heart is trampled by 10,000 grass and mud horses.

He knew that after today's episode, there was a chance that he would not be able to get along in this primordial holy land in the future.

Although the initiator who caused Yang Xiu to fall to this point was not himself, there was no way for everyone to vent their anger on the will of the heavens above the firmament.

And after this tragic scene, there is no doubt that even if Yang Xiu can no longer cultivate in the future, this guy's status will be at the ancestral level in the eyes of everyone in the Taichu Holy Land.

And before, he had only committed offense in the sect competition, and he became a clown who was spurned by thousands of people.

If it weren't for this self-destructive path, the cost would be too great.

Shi Fan even had to wonder if Yang Xiu deliberately staged this tragic scene in order to target himself.

"Leaving the Primal Holy Land, it is no longer suitable for you to stay here."

Even the Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable sighed deeply.

Yang Xiu's actions, not to mention the high-level and doormen of the Taichu Holy Land, even he was almost moved to tears.

If you let this group of angry Taichu Sect people see Shi Fan, a guy who once provoked the Taichu Holy Son.

Although looking at the identity of the same Taichumen, he may not really do anything to him, but life will definitely not be easy.

"In the future, this Yang Xiu, don't think about it anymore, if nothing happens, the other party will always be respected as the Holy Son of the Primal Holy Land."

The Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable said in a deep voice.

"And...... There is no possibility that he will ever step into the path of cultivation again, and he will no longer be your competitor. ”

"The experience between life and death, this is the easiest way to promote the growth of a monk, countless people have average talents, but they rely on the changes between life and death to surpass the rest."

Originally, the Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable wanted Shi Fan to develop silently in the Primal Holy Land.

It would be better if you could step on the face of that primordial Son and get better resources and rise in status.

But I never expected that such a scene would happen today.

directly made Yang Xiu, the primordial holy son, rise in popularity.

Right now.

The Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable didn't even have any doubt that if Shi Fan dared to say a bad word about Yang Xiu now, he would be immediately dragged out and the five horses would be separated.

In order to prevent this from happening, he had to let Shi Fan leave quickly.

……

Thundered.

Violent sounds kept coming from the direction of Qixian Peak, and the treasure light was bright, and the visions were varied, enveloping the entire holy land.

The majestic vitality, even at the foot of the mountain, is full of green plants.

This went on for almost ten days.

In the past ten days, the Supreme Elders and the high-level leaders of the Primal Holy Land, as if they were crazy, continued to collect the strange treasures containing vitality from all over the world and sent them to the Immortal Peak.

The first sword immortal of Taichu, who had reached the half-step Saint King, even held the magic sword in his arms, and guarded the door of each demon clan from house to house, asking for blood.

"Can it be cured?"

"Holy Son really can't cultivate anymore in the future?"

"The treasures sent to the Immortal Peak these days, even if they are enough to create a supreme power, seem to have no effect on the Holy Son."

"The primordial body has been completely destroyed."

Ten days have passed since that day, and there are still countless disciples at the foot of Qixian Peak Mountain, looking at the position of the top of the mountain all the time.

The eyes are full of concern.

At the same time, outside the Holy Land, the great powers from all directions are also watching.

This young emperor who suppressed countless contemporaries, was it really abolished?

(End of chapter)