It turned out that in the past hundreds of years of development, the Xuanyang World has actually reached such a level under the leadership of hope.

High-end combat power abounds, especially the Sixth Soul, which has reached hundreds of places!

Compared to the forces under the banner of the Holy Castle, it is more than several times!

You know, how long has the Xuanyang World been developing, and how long has the Holy Castle been developing......

"This force is too terrifying, the background is so deep, under the accumulation, they must not be given any more time, otherwise they will rule this world sooner or later!"

The knowledgeable city lord said in a deep voice and joined the battle group, but their battle was not easy.

Although their six major city lords were all at the peak of their combat power under the Holy Castle, they could at best be able to deal with three or four sixth spirit centers, and ...... On Xuanyang's side, there are too many powerhouses in the Sixth Spiritual Body.

With more and less, a crushing trend was formed in an instant.

Similarly, Yu Ping'an's side was not comfortable, and the siege of Bayang put Yu Ping'an under great pressure for a while.

"Before they...... Hidden strength!"

Yu Ping'an read silently, his expression was grim, and it seemed that this would be a hard battle.

He had gone deep into the Xuanyang world and knew what kind of status the eight yangs were in the Xuanyang world.

If these eight people really inherit the inheritance of the Eight Yangs, it means that in the future, they will all become the strongest seventh-level like the Eight Great Yang Venerables!

Even if it is only one step away from level eight!

"Now that the war has begun, we can only defeat them first!"

Yu Ping'an sighed in his heart, Linglong's father and daughter died one after another, even if he was calm, he had to make a move against the eight yangs of the Xuanyang world.

"Yu Ping'an! Last time, the Prophet asked me not to make a move on you, but today I want to see what you are capable of being so valued by the Prophet!"

Tianyang Zun stood at the front of Bayang and shouted coldly.

When Yu Ping'an came to question, the Spirit of Hope sent a warning to them not to show their true strength.

Because...... She recognized Yu Ping'an's identity, the tenth yang of the prophet, a figure who had destroyed the Xuanyang world.

But now it's different, the Great War is about to begin, and the Spirit of Hope has given each of the eight of them an amulet that will help them immune to kill damage.

It is to let them temper in life and death, and take this opportunity to see if they can break through to the seventh-level realm.

It's just that she still doesn't know that in Yang Shou's world, a breakthrough requires a catastrophe.

"Boom!"

Bayang shot with all his might, which suddenly made Yu Ping'an feel a lot of pressure, all kinds of strange spells came suddenly, and the eight rounds of the sun shone wildly, and the blazing light emitted actually affected the entire battle situation.

One of the six city lords has a lag in their actions, and they have to admit that they have no chance of winning against the Eight Yangs!

No wonder the city lord of Tianxuan City came here to find them to theorize and die in battle.

"Panic!"

Feeling that there was no way to take down Yu Ping'an at once, Tianyang Zun took the lead in releasing his ultimate, and a terrifying sun rose from behind him.

This round of the newborn sun was dazzling and brilliant, attracting the attention of all living beings in an instant.

At the same time, under this round of great sun, all living beings had a feeling of anxiety in their hearts, and gradually became panicked and palpitated, and did not dare to raise their heads to look at Tianyang Venerable.

This round of the sun directly transmits the seeds of fear, shining from nothingness to nothingness, which can directly affect the emotions of sentient beings.

"Give me death!"

Even Yu Ping'an, under the light of this round of panic, although he quickly got rid of the emotional influence, the power he could exert was weakened by one-third!

"Time turns!"

Diyang Zun shot out one after another, leaning out of his palm, and in his palm, it seemed to hide countless years in the past.

It contains scenes from his experience in Tianxuan City.

Yu Ping'an's pupils shrank, and he saw this scene, and then watched as Diyang Zun flipped these memories down and slammed down his palm prints at him.

Rumble!

The terrifying attack, replaced by the other Sixth Spirits, had already been wiped out with a third of their strength weakened.

However, he only beat Yu Ping'an to the point of spitting blood.

Above the sinkhole.

The Spirit of Hope floated slowly, watching the battle below.

"The horror of the tenth yang is beyond my expectations, this level of energy, he has already cultivated to the perfection of the sixth spiritual body, and he can step into the seventh spiritual center at any time!"

She muttered, her eyes brightening, "He seems to be sensing some kind of power, so he refuses to step into the ...... of the Seventh Spirit."

But that's okay, if the other party really steps into the seventh spirit and achieves the first seventh spirit in heaven and earth, even if Bayang has the talisman she gifted, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape death.

Although she can be resurrected, it is a new batch of Eight Yangs, and it needs to be cultivated again, which requires a lot of energy.

Immediately after Xuanyang Zun made a move, a mysterious light shone from his eyebrows, which could sweep away everything in the world.

These are the strongest killing moves of the Eight Yangs in the past, of course, before they have achieved the seventh level, after achieving the seventh level, after their five origins have been successfully fused, they can be called the strongest state.

Bayang shot out in unison, and the momentum was earth-shattering, and Yu Ping'an was overwhelmed by countless attacks at once.

The six city lords were under great pressure, and in the face of the siege of Xuanyang, especially when they saw Yu Ping'an being engulfed by the siege of Bayang, their eyebrows were full of worry, and some people had already retreated.

If they continue to fight, they will really die here.

No one thought that this nascent force would be so terrifying.

No wonder they dare to compete with the Holy Citadel for those ownerless territories.

It can be expected that after this battle, the pattern between heaven and earth will almost be decided.

Either the Sacred Castle family dominates and continues to rule, or Xuanyang comes from behind and overthrows the ruling pattern of the Sacred Castle.

"Dead?"

Tianyang Zun frowned, a round of the Great Sun hung above his head, and he half-squinted, looking at Yu Ping'an, who was overwhelmed by the attack spell.

"Ahem......"

The sound of coughing sounded one after another, and a figure walked out of the smoke and dust, and it was Yu Ping'an!

At this time, his body was torn, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, but it seemed that he was obviously not injured.

It's just a small injury.

"How is that possible!"

Bayang was a little incredulous, just now it can be said that it is their strongest move, right?

Below the seventh level in the world, no one can stop it, but ......

The scene in front of them couldn't help but believe that Yu Ping'an was indeed as terrifying as the prophet said.

"In the Xuanyang World, I felt a source called copying, but after I returned, it disappeared. ”

"Over the years, I have read books all over the world, integrated Xuanyang civilization, and finally found some contexts. ”

"Although there is no Origin Mountain, it is impossible to condense the Origin again, but ...... With my knowledge, there are no moves in the world that I can't learn......"

Yu Ping'an's bright eyes flickered, and the eight terrifying moves released by Bayang just now were replayed.

And deduce it on his own, figuring out the moves that suit him and belong to him.

"Now try my attack......"

Yu Ping'an closed his lips tightly and looked at the eight people, which made the eight people tremble in their hearts and have a bad premonition.

Immediately after, a scene beyond their imagination appeared.

The moves that the eight people had just cast were unleashed from Yu Ping'an one by one.

Behind him, a great sun rose and shone in all directions.

In the palm of his hand, countless memories appeared out of thin air, converging into a palm print, and slapped at the eight people.

In the center of his eyebrows, a heavenly eye was directly opened, shooting out a mysterious light, and the power was even better than one point!

......

In Bayang's horrified gaze, the moves that he had painstakingly tempered for many years suddenly became Yu Ping'an's, and after improved deduction, the power was even stronger!

How can this be fought?

Rumble!

The eight people were engulfed by the eight attacks in an instant, and they began to vomit blood.

"No, we can't go on like this, we still have a combination of skills, work together, I don't believe he can imitate it!"

Tianyang Zun looked at Yu Ping'an with fear, took a deep breath, and commanded the battle situation, trying to organize a powerful attack.

The other Qiyang's eyes lit up, and they all felt that this proposal was reliable.

Wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths, the Eight Suns united, and behind them, each of them summoned a round of Great Sun.

The eight great suns shine on each other, and their power continues to expand in the transmission.

This move, according to their expectations, even those strong people who have just entered the seventh level can be worthy of a battle.

It's just that after this move, almost all of their strength will be drained.

If they can't kill Yu Ping'an, they can only be slaughtered.

But they didn't believe that in front of this power that surpassed the Sixth Spirit, Yu Ping'an was still alive.

Yu Ping'an, who was on the other side, saw them unleashing this terrorist attack, but he didn't move, standing in place, his eyes flashing with all kinds of light.

Seems to be deducing?

Bayang didn't have time to think so much, commanding the eight rounds of the great sun to stir and transmit power to each other, climbed to the peak, and then smashed down towards Yu Ping'an.

"Die!"

Bayang had a thought in his heart at the same time, and while enduring the feeling of weakness, he stared at Yu Ping'an intently.

And then......

I saw the horror story that broke their three views again.

I saw that behind Yu Ping'an, a model of the Eight Great Days gradually emerged, and it continued to grow.

The nascent sun is getting bigger and bigger, imitating their eight yangs, transmitting power to each other, and through some kind of peculiar induction, the power is frantically climbing.

How similar it was to the scene they had just teamed up to perform!

The only thing that was a little different was that Yu Ping'an seemed to have transformed the speed at which the transmission power was climbing, making the whole speed very terrifying, and it soon caught up with the terrifying Eight Great Days they created.

At the same time, the eight-wheel great day came, and the eight-wheeled great day of Yu Ping'an collided with each other.

The sound of a huge explosion transmitted through heaven and earth, and in the sinkhole, destroying everything.

The six city lords who were fighting and those Xuanyang's sixth spirit lords were swept away by the aftermath, and they all vomited blood and ceased fighting, and they stayed away from the battlefield in shock, watching such a terrifying scene from a distance.

"Poof—"

Standing in the center of the explosion, the eight suns vomited blood wildly, and a feeling of weakness came, not only falling from the sky, but also smashing on the ground.

"How's he doing?"

The taciturn Diyang Venerable muttered, staring in the other direction.

I don't know how long it took, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Yu Ping'an's figure was still standing in the sky, staring coldly at Bayang below.