Chapter 112: Doomsday Catastrophe
When Yang Xiangtian's figure completely disappeared from the sky, this piece of heaven and earth began to gradually become noisy, and it was all the Tianjiao of various sects and religions talking about it.
"Who do you say can win?" This is the question in many people's hearts, the two people who are about to face off are the Yin Yang Saint Chaoyangzi from the Middle Continent who ranks five hundred and twenty-three on the list, and the other is Xia Mu, a new genius from the Qiankun Holy Courtyard who has strongly defeated Han Xiaotian. In the eyes of outsiders, the duel between the two can be regarded as a needle-to-needle match.
"I think Yang Xiang Tian has a seventy percent chance of winning, after all, it is the Yin Yang Holy Dynasty from the Middle Continent, not to mention anything else, the spiritual skills he has mastered alone are not comparable to a mere Qiankun Holy Academy, although Xia Mu is not bad, but he is definitely inferior to Yang Xiang Tian in terms of cultivation resources. ”
This is what most people think, not to talk about the talent and qualifications of the two, but to start from the external conditions to judge.
"I don't think so, have you forgotten Xue Lingyun, her original cultivation of spirit and spirit skills is not very outstanding, but you dare to say that Yang Xiangtian is her opponent?"
Some people brought up the example of Xue Lingyun, thinking that no matter how good the cultivation resources are, it depends on the individual's talent and qualifications.
And when people were talking, the duel in the field also exploded with Yang Xiangtian's shot.
With a flash of light and shadow, Yang Xiangtian appeared in front of Xia Mu, his palm glowed, and purple spiritual power burned, turning into a sharp blade and erasing it towards Xia Mu's neck.
At this moment, the purple flame rose, and the sharp energy was even cut through the air, not to mention Xia Mu, even the onlookers of the sect disciples felt the sharpness of the blade.
"Spiritual power blade, what kind of spiritual skill is this?"
With a "bang", almost at the same time, a large area of flames rose up in Xia Mu, like a flame god of war, and burst out with an incomparable momentum.
He held the immortal in his hand and stabbed forward, and the tip of the halberd was surrounded by flames, releasing a terrifying high temperature, colliding with the purple flame light blade in Yang Xiangtian's hand.
"Boom"
Purple and red flames entangled, erupting into a monstrous fire.
In the end, the purple flame was engulfed by the red flame, and Yang Xiangtian himself was repelled by Xia Mu's halberd.
"Defeat me!"
With the immortal halberd in his hand, the battle intent on Xia Mu's body soared rapidly, and the red flames around his body were swirling, like a flame true dragon, burning the void. One move forced Yang Xiangtian to retreat, he didn't have any expression on his face, the body of the ground under his feet rose into the air, and the immortal halberd slashed through the void and slashed in the direction of Yang Xiangtian.
"That's the trick!"
In the direction of the Canghai Ice Valley, Han Xiaotian had palpitations, he almost died under this halberd, if it wasn't for Han Haoran's timely appearance, he would not be able to stand here now.
Bang!
Xia Mu's halberd was extremely terrifying, like a piece of lava falling from the sky, and the flames swept and flowed through the void, causing the air of this heaven and earth to be burned and twisted violently.
Yang Xiangtian shook violently, holding a purple flame light blade to meet it, but the next moment, his expression changed drastically, his arm was sore, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, which made him frightened, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but how could Xia Mu give him a chance, he rushed over directly and forced him to fight head-on.
In the end, Yang Xiangtian coughed up blood, was knocked away by Xia Mu's halberd, and staggered backwards.
Now he no longer has the arrogance and flamboyance he had before, and his embarrassed appearance gives people the feeling of a lost dog.
The onlookers were dumbfounded, they didn't expect Yang Xiangtian to be so vulnerable, was he too weak or his opponent too strong? In any case, Yang Xiangtian's fiasco had become a fact, and there was no suspense in this battle.
"Die!"
Xia Mu's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and immediately the immortal halberd in his hand did not stop, and with a stab in the air, a spiritual power tornado surrounded by red flames burst out, pointing at Yang Xiangtian as fast as lightning.
This blow was too fast, and before Yang Xiangtian could react, his forehead bone was hit by this spiritual power tornado, and the blood stained the void.
"Ah......h
Yang Xiangtian roared, his whole body glowed, especially the Great Sun Mark between his foreheads, bursting out with a terrifying aura, as if a mysterious force was gradually recovering, and helped Yang Xiangtian resist the spiritual power tornado and prevent his head from being penetrated.
But the next moment, Xia Mu's figure had already appeared in front of him, a halberd stabbed out, penetrating into his eyebrows, the blood was bleak, and the Great Sun Mark was split into several pieces at once, although it was still releasing divine energy, but it was no longer able to stop Xia Mu's blow.
Eventually, the Great Sun Seal shattered, turning into strange runes that melted into the void and disappeared.
This scene was extremely terrifying, Xia Mu held Changsheng in his hand, and a halberd pierced Yang Xiangtian's head, which made the onlookers arrogant, they didn't expect that the outcome of this battle would be like this.
Everyone was stunned, witnessing Yang Xiangtian's 'death' with their own eyes, their hearts were extremely shocked, even the elders of those religions did not expect Xia Mu to be so bold and ruthless, and actually kill Yang Zi of the Yin Yang Holy Dynasty.
If this matter spreads, it will cause an uproar, no matter what the outcome of today's war is, the Yin Yang Holy Dynasty has suffered heavy losses, and a Yang Zi has fallen, the price is no less than the death of an immortal realm powerhouse, and everyone believes that if Yang Xiangtian does not die, with the support of the Yin Yang Holy Dynasty in the future, it is not hopeless to achieve eternity.
It's a pity that everything has become a thing of the past, like a person dying and the lights go out, no matter how much you say, it's useless.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Xia Mu's heart jumped, and an ominous feeling arose in his heart, and a big hand slapped down from above the heavenly dome, turning into a five-fingered spirit mountain, enveloping this area.
Don't say it's him, it's just that the powerhouses in all the domains present didn't expect that Yin Mo still had the strength to pay attention to the following when he fought with the Sword God General, and saw that Yang Xiangtian was killed by Xia Mu, and he desperately resisted the Sword God General and wanted to attack Xia Mu with a sword.
Rumble!
At this moment, the Five-Fingered Spirit Mountain glowed, and the runes on the mountain were densely covered, and the divine light rushed into the sky, suppressing from the heavenly dome.
"Poof"
Before the Five-Fingered Spirit Mountain fell, the terrifying force field made Xia Mu cough up blood as if he was struck by lightning, and he couldn't dodge it at all, because the range of the Five-Fingered Spirit Mountain's attack was very large, and it was impossible to dodge it at Xia Mu's speed.
"Ah......" Xia Mu struggled to support, his whole body seemed to be pressed by a mountain, his bones crackled, and he was under unimaginable pressure, as if he would be crushed into meat at any time. At this time, the five-fingered spirit mountain had not yet fallen, and it was just Yu Wei, which made Xia Mu seriously injured.
"Slash!"
Without warning, a figure appeared beside Xia Mu, holding a golden divine sword, and directly split the five-fingered spirit mountain, and then thousands of sword qi erupted, making a sonorous sound, blasting the five-fingered spirit mountain to pieces, and the runes splashed.
"Sword God General Senior?" Xia Mu was stunned.
The tall figure that appeared on Xia Mu's side, holding a golden divine sword and splitting the five-fingered spirit mountain away, was the sword god general that Xia Mu knew.
"You come in first, it's too dangerous outside. At this moment, the voice of the Sword God General was actually heard in the body of the Sword God General, and then Xia Mu's body was moved by a powerful force and appeared in an ethereal space.
The god of power will be here, and there are eight figures next to him, including a woman in a feather coat, a man in black, and an old man with white hair...... It was the remaining nine of the ten god generals.
Xia Mu looked at the nine great generals in front of him, and felt a little confused by the second monk.
"Senior Force, what's going on?" Xia Mu asked.
"I'm sure you've guessed a few of them. The power god general nodded and said, "I'll first introduce you to the ten god generals under the lord's command." ”
"Hmm. ”
Xia Mu nodded, although he and the top ten god generals already had several relationships in the Tianhuang Palace, but except for the three of the power god general, the ice god general and the sword god general, he had not heard of the names of the other seven god generals.
"This is the Spirit General. The force god general pointed to the man in black, and the man in black immediately nodded towards Xia Mu.
"Don't let this guy go, he's the most unscrupulous of us. The white-haired old man next to him smiled.
"If you want to be indecent, who of the ten of us can compare to you. The man in black glared.
The force god general smiled and pointed at the white-haired old man, and said, "This is the wood god general, a little disrespectful to the old." ”
"Little one. The wood god looked at Xia Mu with a smile: "Cultivate well, and strive to achieve immortality as soon as possible, so that you can see a wider world." ”
Then, the force god general pointed to the feather-clad woman and said, "This is the ice god general, you already know it."
"This is the ...... of the gods"
"This is Thor ......"
"This is the ...... of the Vulcan General"
"This is the Blood God ......"
"This is the Oneiroi ......"
At this point, the top ten gods have seen Xia Mu one by one, and they can't help but sigh secretly in their hearts.
These ten god generals are all alive in ancient times, originally a puppet body, and later was created by the Tianhuang Emperor to give birth to Lingzhi, all of them are extraordinary, among which the sword god will be the strongest of the ten god generals, only the last step to achieve immortality.
But this step is not so easy to take, the top ten gods will be puppets because of the puppet, so the difficulty of their promotion is much higher than that of ordinary monks, which can be seen from the fact that none of the top ten gods has stepped into the immortal realm so far.
"Okay, now that you know the top ten gods, let's start talking about this 10,000-year game. "The eyes of the force god generals are ethereal, and the other eight gods are also surprisingly quiet.
Xia Mu nodded, did not speak, and waited for the force to follow.
"Our Lord was originally a new life born after the fall of a pure-blooded Heavenly Phoenix, and his physical body absorbed a large amount of Nine Nether Qi. At that time, because the lord had just been born, his wisdom had not yet been opened, and he lived a muddy life like an ordinary beast, until he was later ignited by Master Han and accepted as a second disciple. ”
At that time, Master Han's eldest disciple, Yun Fan Jianzun, was also present. Oh, I forgot to introduce Yunfan Sword Venerable. Yun Fan Jianzun is an orphan adopted by Han Shi, since he was a child, he has followed Han Shi to practice swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship of our top ten god generals is learned from Yun Fan Jianzun. The power god general said: "After the Lord was enlightened, Master Han let Yun Fan Sword Venerable be responsible for teaching the Lord to practice, so Yun Fan Sword Venerable is also a brother and a teacher to the Lord. ”
Xia Mu nodded lightly.
"At that time, it was at the end of antiquity, and the Sea of Chaos was turbulent, and some large and small catastrophes began to occur, but the Lord they all survived safely. Only the last apocalyptic catastrophe is also the catastrophe that the Lord has not been able to avoid, it is the end of one era and the beginning of another. There was grief in the eyes of the Li Shenjiang and others, and that grief contained helplessness and self-blame.
In the battle at the end of antiquity, they watched the fall of the Heavenly Phoenix Emperor with their own eyes, and watched Yun Fan Sword Venerable perform the forbidden technique in order to save the Heavenly Phoenix Emperor Venerable, and fought the three eternal saints alone, but in the end, the Heavenly Phoenix Emperor Zun still fell, and if Yun Fan Sword Venerable himself was not rescued by Han Feng, who arrived in time, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape death.