Kilometers above the void.

Heaven and earth are divided into two halves.

On one side, there are more than a dozen saint-level celestial pride, and their arrogance is monstrous. Each of them is capable of dominating one side, even above the ten thousand people in the clan, and is known as the Holy Son.

On the other side, there is only one person, stepping into the void and stepping on the heavens and the earth.

This is a completely asymmetrical battle, almost no one has hope for Yang Jian, the major Tianjiao on the opposite side almost looked at Yang Jian with the eyes of an idiot and a dead man, a smile on the corner of his mouth, a murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and even felt that only one person and one move could turn the arrogant teenager on the opposite side into scum in seconds.

"Is Yang Gongzi really okay?"

Xiaoqing asked nervously, she didn't hear Yang Jian's last words, because it was his spiritual transmission.

The saint smiled and said, "I believe him." ”

But Xiaoqing didn't see that when the holy said this again, the little hands shrunk in the sleeves clenched suddenly.

"Believe and believe and believe, more than ten to fight one, where do you get your confidence? Or do you know Yang Gongzi very well to have such trust in him?"

Xiao Qing secretly thought in her heart, and found that after meeting Yang Gongzi, the saint seemed to have become different and weird, and she had irrational trust in Yang Gongzi.

At this moment, several extremely strong auras from the valley in the distance moved rapidly here, thinking that the previous movement had attracted the attention of the people around them.

But this is also what those holy sons want to see, the more people, the better, because in this way, the other four holy sons of Donglin Divine Mountain will come, so that they don't have to take action themselves, and they can also achieve the purpose of killing people with a knife.

Chen Xuanling ran quickly, and ignored several hidden treasure pills along the way, and his heart was very anxious.

But after she saw the dozen or so figures in the sky, she almost cried out in anger.

She was so anxious that she didn't have time to see the situation clearly for a while, and when she scanned it with a hazy mist in her eyes, her face suddenly became strange.

"Isn't she the saintess of the Sea Lady Clan, and Xiao Yangzi's little lover?"

Chen Xuanling snorted, forcibly calmed himself, turned into a blue light and flew up the top of the mountain, and came to the saint's side.

"What's going on?" Chen Xuanling asked.

The saint looked into the distance and did not answer.

Chen Xuanling stomped his feet and said angrily: "I'm a friend of Yang Gongzi, I think this matter should have something to do with you, right?"

The holy woman turned her head and glanced at Chen Xuanling from top to bottom, with a certain scrutiny in her eyes, and only after a long time did she withdraw her gaze, and then she gestured to Xiaoqing.

"Since you are a friend of Yang Gongzi, then I will tell you. Then, Xiaoqing came to the next and finally added, "Don't worry, the saint said that Yang Gongzi will be fine." ”

Chen Xuanling originally wanted to question, but when he heard the last sentence, he immediately swallowed the words back and let out a faint "oh".

Xiaoqing didn't expect this girl in Tsing Yi to believe it, she would definitely make a noise, but who would have thought that she would really believe it.

Does this believe in our saintess or in Yang Gongzi?

Xiaoqing was confused.

......

"Kill him!"

On the ground, Qin Zhen had already staggered to his feet, sat on the side to recover from his injuries, and then roared towards the sky, with some monstrous resentment in his voice.

"Kill!"

Sixteen Saint Son-level supreme masters stood in a row, their eyes were cold, and they roared in unison.

The sound of killing shook the sky, forming a sound wave of 10,000 meters in size, which exploded at an altitude of 1,000 meters.

"Bang dang!"

The eagle-headed man of the Golden Clan was the first to strike, his explosive muscles bulging, and he raised the golden spear in his hand and smashed it down as a giant rod that reached the sky.

"Hey, Yang Jian, I'll kill you!"

The eagle-headed man has wings spread out behind his back, like a god flying out of the sun. In the pupils of the eyes, there are even more brilliant golden rays shooting out. The Golden Family, with different appearances, has many forms. But in his clan, everyone has golden blood flowing in their bodies, known as the blood of gods, their combat power is unparalleled, and they can evolve various talents and supernatural powers.

"Die!"

Yang Jian's eyes burst with murderous intent, just a punch.

Countless golden rays of light poured out from his body, and finally converged in his palm, wrapped in a blue ball of thunder light, containing explosive energy like heavenly thunder. The blue-gold pillar of blazing light erupted, like a light sword across the heavens and the earth, slashing through the sky and slashing at the eagle-headed man's golden spear.

"Bang!"

The eagle-headed man screamed, and the sound was like a goshawk's wail, only to see that the golden spear was suddenly blasted out of a terrifying arc, and then slammed into the eagle-headed man's chest.

"Open it for me!"

The eagle-headed man burst into tears, with a hint of fear in his eyes, he never expected that Yang Jian's blow would be so powerful, as if a king-level powerhouse struck a blow, that kind of power was too impure, and he actually had a feeling of self-pity.

"Boom!"

With Yang Jian's soft drink, the eagle-headed man's arms were suddenly blown up with flesh and blood, and he could no longer hold the golden spear in his hand, and his chest was hit by blue thunder, and the volley exploded in the air. The body of gold, like a shortbread, exploded with a bang and was torn apart.

Under one punch, one of the famous Tianjiao of the Golden Clan was killed in battle!

Many Tianjiao's faces sank, and they didn't expect such a result. It's so unexpected, even if you see it with your own eyes, it's a little unbelievable.

They boasted that they could defeat the eagle-headed man who was still alive, but they couldn't do it with such a clean punch.

"Don't go it alone, let's go!"

Among the sea clan, three holy sons stepped out.

These three people, none of them are inferior to the eagle-headed man just now, they are all masters of the Sea Clan, even in the Green Water Clan, they are all the generals who dominate one side!

"Waves!"

They didn't talk nonsense, they directly urged the trident in their hands and set off huge waves in the void.

Seeing this, Qin Zhen, who was cultivating and recuperating on the ground, scolded in his mouth, lifted a breath of true qi, jumped into it, and came to the top of a thousand-meter-high mountain.

Everyone only saw that in the sky, there was a strange scene of the roaring tide of the sea out of thin air, the huge wave, like a mountain, pressed over, hundreds of zhang high, and the three masters of the sea clan, stepping on the waves, holding a trident to swoop, like the gods in the ocean crushing the sky.

This scene hung above the sky at a height of thousands of meters, making many Tianjiao's hearts tremble.

Although they are all Holy Sons, in terms of the deterrent power of such a scene alone, it is of the same rank.

If it is placed in the world, it will definitely be able to flood the city for thousands of years and destroy hundreds of thousands of living beings.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, black was flying behind his head, and in the face of the devastating blow of the Sea Clan powerhouse that could destroy the city, he just stretched out his hand, and a golden flying knife appeared in his hand.

"Slash!"

Yang Jian held the Immortal Slashing Knife in his hand and slashed in the air.

"Shhhh

A brilliant golden light slashed through the void like a divine sword.

The incomparably brilliant golden lines burst out from the slashing immortal knife, like a divine dragon swimming, and a sword light towards the sword immortal, crisscrossing the void, slashing on the hundred zhang waves.

This was enough to smash the mountain peaks, crush the city, and turn hundreds of thousands of people into a huge wave of blood, and at this time the ground was suddenly separated by a knife.

The golden divine sword destroyed the withering and decaying, easily split the sea tide, and even split the three strong men of the sea clan, even with the trident, into two catastrophes.

"Ahhh

A scream came from high in the sky.

The three Sea Clan powerhouses, the upper body is separated from the snake tail, one is not dead, but there is a faint golden sword aura around their wounds, constantly strangling the vitality in their bodies and preventing the wounds from healing.

They fell from the sky, screaming miserably, and finally fell to the ground, shattered to bones.

A knife fell, and three people were seriously injured.

This time, even the arrogant Holy Son Tianjiao had to admit that Yang Jian's one-on-one words had the power to crush them, and it was not something they could compete with at all. The Shenshan Tianjiao of Bull Demon Mountain subconsciously took a step back, he was shouting fiercely just now, for fear that the next knife would be cut on him.

"If three of us can't do it, then we will unite all twelve of us, I don't believe he can block our joint attack!"

The remaining twelve reached a consensus in an instant, and they shot together, hitting out a surging energy like a canopy, and hit Yang Jian with a crushing attitude.

"I don't believe you can still resist!"

I saw that Yang Jian's whole body was full of golden light, like the sun, the golden light was dazzling, and he couldn't face it.

Under the joint efforts of the twelve Tianjiao, even he felt dangerous, although he was confident, but not arrogant, so he broke out with all his strength, leaving no trace behind.

Then, he stepped out, and the void shook.

The terrifying energy, from under his feet, instantly passed a distance of thousands of feet, like a tsunami, swaying the canopy-like energy on the opposite side back and forth, shaking like a small boat.

"Certain!" Shenshan Tianjiao shouted violently, and the strength in his hand was a little bigger.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian slapped it with a palm, and the demon saint handprint appeared, reproducing its glory.

Boom!

A large amount of energy was evaporated from the canopy, falling into the void and gradually dissipating, but this was only one-tenth of the surging energy.

"It's useless, you're as weak as an ant in the face of our combined strength. Shenshan Holy Son Tianjiao sneered, at this moment, they were finally relieved in their hearts.

"Oh?

Yang Jian's face was calm, his eyebrows were raised, although this was a joint blow of the twelve Tianjiao, but they couldn't communicate with each other at all, so there was definitely a flaw, as long as they found a flaw, they would be able to break the current situation.

"If you are like the Five Holy Sons of Donglin Divine Mountain, I may be really dangerous, but unfortunately, you are just a plate of loose sand!"

Immediately after, a golden light like a projection emerged from the center of the eyebrows, completely enveloping the energy that covered the sky.

"Found it!"

Yang Jian sneered, then clenched his fists, and the whole person ran in the void, running faster and faster, until finally turned into a blue lightning bolt and slammed into a place of canopy energy.

"What is he doing?" asked one of the Tianjiao.

"Whatever he does, just hit a stone with an egg. An orc spoke.

But there are still some people who are panicked and always feel that something is going to happen.

Brilliant golden light burst out from his fist, and his fist was like a divine gold forged, and even the sacred mountain could be shaken. A rumbling explosion sounded from the void, and with the roar of the grinding disk, Yang Jian's treasure body urged to the extreme, and he used the Broken Mountain Fist, smashing forward like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"Boom"

There was a terrifying loud bang.

In the stunned gaze of all the people.

The shining colorful energy canopy, combined with the extremely strong blows of the twelve Saint Son-level Heavenly Pride, was able to resist the means of the king-level powerhouse, but under Yang Jian's punch, it was smashed and shattered, like a watermelon under the hammer, falling apart!

As for the five weaker Holy Sons, at the first moment, blood spurted from their mouths, staggered back, and they had been retreating thousands of meters in the void, with horror and incomprehension in their eyes.

Hiss!

Between heaven and earth, there was a dead silence.

The remaining seven Saint Son-level Tianjiao in the team were all stunned on the spot.

Everyone didn't expect that Yang Jian was so terrifying, this kind of method was comparable to that of a king! Even the twelve Tianjiao couldn't suppress him, who could still suppress it?

On the top of the mountain, Qin Zhen was shocked, there was also a trace of resentment in his eyes, he thought in his heart, and noticed that a golden vertical eye quietly grew between Yang Jian's eyebrows, even the heavens and the earth were distorted, and the aura was very mysterious, which was definitely not a means that the Ten Heavens could master.

"It's so strong!" Xiaoqing muttered to herself.

Chen Xuanling's clenched little hand gave it away, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The saintess of the sea girl clan seemed to be as indifferent as usual at the moment, but no one saw it, and the little hand shrunk in her sleeve gradually let go.

"Come again!"

Yang Jian was wearing thunder armor, his whole body was full of golden light, and his blue and gold aura was combined, like an ancient god of war.

He was already boiling with battle, and his surging azure blood began to roar.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian let out a loud roar, without urging with the domineering colorful true power in his body, he roared out purely with a treasure body, and the golden sound wave like a substance erupted from his mouth, instantly enveloping a radius of thousands of zhang.

"Bang bang bang!"

The remaining Seven Saint Son-level Tianjiao were suddenly roared with qi and blood, their expressions were shocked, and they retreated frantically.

"His physical body has definitely stepped into the king level!"

One of them exclaimed, no longer having the arrogance and confidence he had before.

Yang Jian was fierce and powerful at the moment, and suddenly felt something, turned around and swooped down directly, speeding with all his might.

"Not good!" the other celestials in the sky shouted when they saw this.

But it was too late, Yang Jian had already held Qin Zhen in his hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, his palm was hanging down with thunder, no matter how Qin Zhen swayed, he couldn't break free.

"Let him go, do you know what you're doing?" In the sky, the Holy Son-level Heavenly Pride rose to the sky.

"Surnamed Yang, stop it, you're killing yourself!"

Yang Jian listened to the roar in the sky, ignored it, and instead looked into the distance, to be precise, a young man ten miles away.

"Sorry, you're a step late!"

As soon as the words fell, in the horrified eyes of everyone, Qin Zhen's head was pinched and exploded like a watermelon!

"It's over, something big is going to happen!"

Zhong Tianjiao's heart sighed.