At this time, there was silence within a radius of a hundred miles, and everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

Some of them had already secretly posted these images, and now they had spread on the Illusion God Stage, and hundreds of millions of cultivators had watched the whole scene, equally shocked and speechless.

Not only the local cultivators on the mainland, but also the various sacred mountains are also paying attention to this battle, first the fall of the Five Holy Sons of the Donglin Divine Mountain, followed by the Ten Thousand Stars of the Star God Island being beaten half to death, and finally facing the Golden Pupil Holy Son, although countless people believe in the strength of the third place on the Tianjiao list, but Yang Jian can counterattack again and again, who knows if there will be an accident this time?

In fact, when these images were transmitted, many people threw folding fans, jade, and cups in their hands, and some even killed many innocent people in a fit of rage.

This battle was earth-shattering, even the rules of the abandoned battle realm were all torn, a gap was cracked in the void for hundreds of miles, and the forbidden technique was also cast, this is all a secret technique in the secret, even if you watch it from a distance, your heart is rippling.

But the most terrifying thing is that the powerful Golden Pupil Holy Son was completely defeated, invincible in supernatural powers, invincible in physical body, invincible in Taoism, completely crushed, beaten violently, even his arms were cut off, and even miserable, it is very likely that Daoji has been cracked, this is the most serious situation.

Everyone turned their eyes to the west, speculating on how Wujishan would react when he heard this.

The major hermit sects and great sects all came out, and even the top holy sons who were similar to the Golden Pupil Holy Son were also attracted, found the picture of the spiritual imprint, watched it repeatedly, and already treated Yang Jian as the next big enemy.

These people, with a flash of light in their eyes, stared at the two entangled figures in the picture, and their faces became more and more solemn.

On the stage of the phantom god.

"As one of the top sacred mountains in the mainland, Xishan is even more self-assured of the desolate refining body, and the physical body is stronger than the Great Sun Refining Body of Donglin Divine Mountain, but in today's battle, the first master of the younger generation was trampled underfoot, and the third place on the Tianjiao list changed hands, which can be called a shame for Xishan!"

"The people of Xishan have always taken a fancy to blood, talked about their own high ranks, and degraded us continents to mixed-blood human races, I don't know how he feels now when he is trampled under the feet of his own insulted people?"

"It's a pity! I couldn't go to the Lost Battle Realm, I missed such a big drama, and I couldn't see the Golden Pupil Holy Son being beaten with my own eyes, it's a pity!"

This time, everyone on the Illusory God Platform was full of glory, even if they were scolded by the people of the Divine Mountain as a mixed-blood human race now, they were not angry, after all, the Golden Pupil Holy Son had been defeated, which showed that bloodline was not the only criterion to measure, even if he was born noble, he would be trampled underfoot, and even a small person who he looked down on before.

As for the people who were still dissatisfied with Yang Jian before, when they saw Yang Jian stepping on the Golden Pupil Holy Son and suppressing him under his feet, he completely lost his voice.

That's the West Mountain!

That's the Golden Pupil Holy Son!

How can love be embarrassed, how can love be embarrassed!

Not to mention the shaking of the outside world, even in the abandoned battle realm, the many Holy Sons and Heavenly Proud who were watching this station were a little confused.

Some people even subconsciously rubbed their eyes, thinking that they had seen it wrong.

"You read that right, Golden Eyes Holy Son...... Defeated. A Shenshan Tianjiao hung his head in frustration, looked at the upright blue figure in the distance, and let out a heavy sigh.

The Golden Pupil Holy Son not only defeated himself, but also sent the dignity of all the sacred mountains to the feet of the young man.

"That's the Golden Pupil Holy Son......"

Many people are speechless halfway through speaking, and finally can only slowly accept the reality in front of them.

On the other side, Chen Xuanling and the others' excited bodies trembled, which was too proud.

"Brother Yang, I'm here this time!" Li Kuisheng had a trace of heat in his eyes, the hot blood in his body had not yet cooled, and his burning eyes were full of admiration and respect.

Chen Xuanling's eyes had already turned into crescent moons with a smile, wiped the sweat from his palms, and began to cross his waist casually and said that the Golden Pupil Holy Son was really too unbeaten, and he thought that the young number one strong man in Xishan was so powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so.

The muscles on Wu Nanshan's face twitched, and these words were heard by some Shenshan Tianjiao in the distance, his face turned black, and his eyes erupted with fire.

"What do you see? Is it wrong? A truly strong man must dare to accept his own defeat!" Wu Nanshan stood beside Chen Xuanling and glared back fiercely.

There was no quiet everywhere, and the noise was deafening.

And outside the core of the abandoned battle realm, the Fire God King could no longer be calm, especially after seeing the Golden Pupil Holy Son being trampled underfoot, the terrifying aura on his body was agitated, and the void within dozens of miles cracked like a spider's web, the mountain collapsed, and the land turned into surging magma, a scene of destruction and destruction.

"Damn! Even the Golden Pupil Saint Son was defeated in your hands, but do you think this is the end? Hmph! The background of Xishan is not something that a miscellaneous hair like you can imagine! You have completely angered some people, and no one can protect you!"

In the end, the Fire God King actually looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely rampant.

"It's finally over. On the other side, Shangguan Yun breathed a long sigh of relief.

"This is another starting ......," Liu Cha, the champion of the dynasty, shook his head.

......

However, the real battlefield is indeed not over, it is not completely quiet, Yang Jian was keenly aware of something, looked down at the people under his feet, and then stomped violently!

Rumble!

The mountain rocks collapsed, the ground sank, and the big black cracks spread out for more than ten miles, which was a devastating kick, not to mention the seriously injured Golden Pupil Holy Son, even in his heyday, he really had to suffer this kick and be seriously injured.

However, there was a terrifying fluctuation under Yang Jian's feet, the aura was terrifying, and the golden light flashed and disappeared, hiding in the body of the Golden Pupil Holy Son, protecting his body.

Immediately afterwards, the Golden Pupil Holy Son's body glowed, and his back was extremely dazzling, he actually endured this kick stubbornly, and he was not trampled into a puddle of blood and mud.

Moreover, the blood and qi in his body were surging and surging, and his whole body was glowing, and with a sudden roar, it shook the earth, and within a radius of one mile, the rocks exploded, the low mountains shattered, and the mountains sank, as if the end was coming, and the fog was thick, flooding the place.

Even Yang Jian was lifted away and out of there.

Mainly, Yang Jian felt that something was wrong and took the initiative to take off, and the Golden Pupil Holy Son seemed to be a different person, and inexplicable fluctuations emanated, filling every inch of space.

It was like a demon god who had come out of hell and came to the world with an awe-inspiring aura, with cold eyes, overlooking the red dust and everything.

Rumble!

Within a mile radius, there was another big explosion!

The adjacent low mountains were all destroyed, and some were even broken in half by the impact, and flew up and exploded in mid-air.

"Unexpectedly, there are still accidents, and shocks, we missed the beginning, just in time to see the final battle of life and death!"

On the Illusory God Stage, there are also the various divine mountains behind the Holy Son Tianjiao, as well as the major sects and great sects that have been born on the mainland, many people are surprised and look forward to it.

Chen Xuanling and the others turned pale, and exclaimed: "Oops, how do I feel that this Golden Pupil Holy Son is wrong, his aura is terrifying, and it is even more powerful than just now." ”

The sight was terrifying, and after the ground collapsed, a huge crater was formed, as if it had been caused by the fall of an extraterritorial meteorite.

There was a fog and a surge of energy!

"Who are you?!" Yang Jian stood in the distance, staring at it coldly, he felt that this person was not the Golden Pupil Holy Son, but a different life.

"Naturally, it's me, the Golden Pupil Holy Son!" At this time, with a bang, the golden mangs rushed into the sky, tearing through the mist, and the storm swept away, and all the fog, smoke, rocks, and broken mountains were blown away.

In the big pit within a radius of one mile, the figure of the Golden Pupil Holy Son reappeared, and the golden light in his body was stirring up a terrifying aura, which no one else except Chu Feng had captured.

"Ah......h

Immediately after, the Golden Pupil Holy Son roared, his severed arms, flesh and blood wriggling, bones crackling, limbs regenerated in the dazzling golden light.

Everyone who watched this battle was extremely shocked, but many people showed thought, and then suddenly became big, with a hint of jealousy in their eyes.

The so-called top sacred mountain is not just talking, it has their own reliance, and the background is even more unimaginable.

There are people who are desperate and can exchange a life for a life.

But if you fight hard with the Tianjiao of the top Divine Mountain, maybe in the end it will only consume some things outside your body, and even worse, it will only consume a divine thought.

For example, at the moment, the current battle situation.

"How is it possible, is it possible that the desolate body of Xishan is as immortal and immortal as rumored? Even the arms that have exploded can be reborn in the blink of an eye, when has the body of the Golden Pupil Holy Son been so powerful?"

"It is true that the physical body of the Golden Pupil Holy Son has not reached this point, if my guess is correct, this should be the means of the supreme powerhouse of Xishan. Think about it, with the status and importance of the Golden Pupil Holy Son, how could he not have a little protection on him?"

Many people nodded when they heard this, and their eyes were thoughtful.

And in fact, this was exactly the old man of the West Mountain Selfless Mountain who made a move, penetrating the void of nearly a million miles to stimulate a divine thought seed that he had stored in the body of the Golden Pupil Holy Son.

"Well, this is your last chance. An old man in sackcloth sitting on the top of the Selfless Mountain whispered to himself.

This is indeed the last means of protection for the Golden Pupil Holy Son, which can enable him to truly enter the king-level realm in a limited time, but this consumption is also relatively large.

Divine thoughts are extremely important to cultivators, even if they are lost, it will take a long time to repair, not to mention, this kind of trauma is likely to cause instability in the Dao mind and be easily distracted by some things in the world.

But at this time, he had no other choice.

If Xishan loses, his reputation will definitely plummet in the future, and he will be pointed at by others, so how can he maintain his own nobility?

Although this is just one of his divine thoughts, it is enough to deal with a king-level powerhouse, not to mention a person who has not entered the king-level?

"Is Xishan's method ......" Some Tianjiao frowned, and the last words were not spoken, for fear of arousing public anger.

After all, the Golden Pupil Holy Son is not fighting for him alone now, but represents the West Mountain, representing all the sacred mountains.

"Success or defeat, besides, what you can have is part of your strength. ”

Some Holy Son Tianjiao said coldly.

......

Yang Jian's perception is very keen, although he doesn't know what kind of means this is the Golden Pupil Holy Son, let alone think that there are really big people involved in this battle, it is too shameless, but the matter has come to this, he has to be cautious, because at this moment, the Golden Pupil Holy Son's aura is very terrifying and dangerous.

So, he was on guard, staring from afar.

With a whoosh, the Golden Pupil Holy Son took a step from the depths of the pit and came to a few miles away to confront Yang Jian, at this time the battle suit on his body had already been broken, covered in blood, and even his long golden hair was dripping with blood.

However, he was now peaceful, calm, even smiling, and his fair and handsome face was slightly bright, and it was faintly visible that there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

Because, now he is no longer the Golden Pupil Holy Son, a carefree powerhouse in Xishan who ends up like this, and personally participates, even if he can't bring real energy, but this wisp of combat consciousness still makes him very calm and confident.

He behaved elegantly, with a faint smile, and said, "Well, the battle has just begun, and it was just a warm-up." You're not bad, forcing me to finally make up my mind, untie me, and use real means! Well, I recently followed the example of my ancestors, imprisoning my body with energy and suppressing myself, so I can't reflect my true strength just now, and it can really be regarded as a warm-up. ”

As a carefree powerhouse in Xishan, he has transcended the shackles of heaven and earth, but now he is so dark-hearted, secretly ending, and coming to kill Yang Jian in a grand manner, which can be regarded as very shameless.

Yang Jian could already roughly guess Xishan's purpose, and he definitely wanted to take this opportunity to make the battle of the Golden Pupil Holy Son shine, and let the Xishan Divine Mountain shine in this battle and kill the enemy strongly.

"You are not the Golden Pupil Holy Son, who the hell are you?!" Yang Jian's pupils were deep, staring at the Golden Pupil Holy Son in front of him, he could feel that it should be a different creature.

He behaved calmly, with a smile, and teased: "Hmm, are you afraid, the time has come for me to show my true means, should I be making excuses for myself and fighting in my heart?"

He then added, calm and composed, and said, "I understand, you are already at the end of the crossbow, how can you be my opponent, with you, a native, you are not worthy of lifting my shoes." ”

His tone was calm and natural, not intense, but his words were excessive, contemptuous and humiliating, and people couldn't accept it.

Bang!

Yang Jian's eyes erupted two balls of firelight, and then the golden light shot out, so brilliant that the sun lost its color, and he used the eye of delusion to investigate the delusion, pointing directly at the body of the Golden Pupil Holy Son.

Then, he noticed that in the brain of the Golden Pupil Holy Son, there was a special spiritual energy, which was stronger than the Golden Pupil Holy Son's own, colorful and very different.

"I have the ability to penetrate the delusion, and I can see it very clearly, you clearly have another divine soul will in your body, and you still want to deny it?"

Yang Jian opened his mouth, revealed the truth, and said: "Could it be that Xishan really can't afford to lose? He actually let a big man come down to kill me, it seems that Xishan is not only good at self-absorption in the glory of the past, but also very shameless and shameless! Fortunately, I am not a member of the Shenshan people, otherwise I would be ashamed!"

Many of the Holy Sons Tianjiao who watched the battle had their faces darkened, their teeth clenched, and they didn't say a word.

The Golden Pupil Holy Son naturally denied it, his face sank, and said, "Can't you afford to lose?" You're about to die, so if you want to pour dirty water on my Xishan, do you think it's useful?"

"Don't talk nonsense, come and die!"

The Golden Pupil Holy Son was a little anxious, and he didn't want to continue talking nonsense, because his time was limited, and every moment, the divine thoughts in his body were burning.

"Hmph, can't wait, but even if you can truly enter the realm of kings, why should I be afraid? I was able to trample you under my feet before, and I can still do it now!"

Yang Jian is determined, his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, he wants to do a big thing and suppress the king!

"You can die!" said the Golden Pupil Son indifferently.

"The king, huh, get out of here, and die!"

Yang Jian shouted, there was a fire beating in his heart, that was anger and fighting intent, what about the king? He is not a king, but he is better than a king, his physical body is definitely not much better, coupled with his own strong self-healing ability, it can also consume a king!

Rumble!

The two rushed together and fought directly, both using the most terrifying means, both wanting to take each other down with one blow!