A golden spear appeared in Ye Yang's hand, a golden man and a golden spear. When this combination appeared, the world trembled.
"Ancestral Artifact, this young man can actually control the Ancestor Artifact"
"Haha, now it's exciting again. Come on, kill these bastards."
Ye Yang swung his spear and pointed it at the three people in the distance. His fierce momentum seemed to pierce the whole world.
"Sending you to reincarnation, the wind will sting you"
I saw Ye Yang's whole body turned into a golden light, like a golden spear dozens of feet long, stabbing at the three of them.
The Seventh Elder and others did not dare to neglect and shouted "Zifeng Po!"
The three long swords spun sharply in the air, cutting the air and forming a huge whirlpool, which collided with Ye Yang's spear.
The shadow of the gun collided with the whirlpool without making any sound, as if all the power on the spear was swallowed up by the whirlpool.
However, the vortex immediately began to grow larger and larger, and then exploded like a burst balloon.
The Seven Elder Gods were immediately overwhelmed by the horrific explosion. When people in the distance saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Run quickly"
One by one, they hurriedly ran backwards, but no matter how fast they were, they were still not as fast as the blast speed of the air wave.
Countless warriors were lifted into the air by the air waves, but fortunately for them, they were far enough away and most of them were only injured.
After the storm passed, the dust dissipated, and the field of vision gradually recovered. A large pit appeared in a radius of thousands of miles where the four people fought, and countless hot steam emerged from the pit.
Looking at the Seventh Elder and others, they were all lying on the edge of the pit in a state of embarrassment. They were no longer human, and the bones in their bodies were broken into pieces.
Their aura was even weaker. It was obvious that the attack just now had exhausted all their true energy, and now they were all exhausted.
The three of them all had disheveled hair, their faces were covered in blood, and were in a state of embarrassment. They had long lost the high-spirited and aloof feeling they had at the beginning.
Now their true energy has been exhausted, their bodies have been severely injured, and they are lying on the ground like three dead dogs.
The warriors in the distance looked at Ye Yang with admiration. Now Ye Yang was like a golden god of war, unrivaled.
"It's so amazing. I thought the emperor's cultivation level defeated the mighty powers of the three sect masters in the later period. This will definitely become a legend."
"I actually witnessed a monster-level genius with my own eyes. My life is not in vain."
"Hey, now all the companies in the Holy Land have been lost. I feel happy just thinking about it. I guess I will wake up laughing in my dreams at night."
Ye Yang used the Coiling Dragon Spear for the first time to use combat skills. The power was indeed extremely powerful, but the consumption was also astonishing.
After the blow just now, about 50% of his true energy was consumed. As expected, the ancestors were all big eaters.
No wonder so many people have mastered the ancestral weapon, but they are basically unable to exert even 10% of the power of the ancestral weapon because of insufficient true energy.
The power is powerful, but it's really hard to use normally. However, the terrifying weight of the Coiling Dragon Spear alone is enough to sweep through everything.
Ye Yang slowly flew in front of the three of them, looked at them coldly and said, "You said that strength is the most important thing in this world, and the strong can end the lives of the weak at will, right?"
The spear pierced directly into the heart of an elder from the Purple Wind Holy Land, and the sharp spear tip passed through his chest.
"I'll try this feeling too," Ye Yang said coldly. The elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land suddenly lost his life quickly and left this world with a tilt of his head.
Ye Yang's actions caused everyone to exclaim. They didn't expect Ye Yang to directly kill the elder of Zifeng Holy Land. This was really going to break the sky.
Ye Yang slowly pulled out the spear from the opening of the Zifeng Holy Land elder. The tip of the spear was stained red with blood, and the thick blood was slowly dripping.
Ye Yang looked at the blood on the tip of the gun, smiled slightly and said, "It's actually red? I'm surprised. It has a human heart but no human emotions."
Ye Yang slowly came to another Zifeng Holy Land elder and said with a smile, "Let me see yours too, maybe yours is black."
The elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land suddenly turned pale with fear. Although they were usually aloof, he still felt extremely frightened when facing death.
"Don't... don't kill me... please let me go." The elder of Zifeng Holy Land had begun to collapse. No face or dignity was as important as life.
"You want to live?" Ye Yang said in surprise.
"I want to live... I want to live... Please let me go," the elder from the Purple Wind Holy Land begged with a look of fear on his face.
Although the people in the distance felt contempt in their hearts, they began to dare not speak, because they knew that after today, the whole Qingzhou would probably change.
"If you want to live, it's not a big problem," Ye Yang thought for a moment and said.
"Really?" the elder from the Purple Wind Holy Land said in surprise.
"Yes, have you ever killed anyone who begged you for mercy? If not, I will let you go." Ye Yang stared into the eyes of the elder of Zifeng Holy Land and said.
The elder of Zifeng Holy Land was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered many past events. Countless people had begged him for mercy, but they were all killed by him.
At that time, he said very mockingly, "A group of ants who are greedy for life and afraid of death are not worthy of living in the world."
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart, which brought his thoughts back to reality. He looked at the spear on his chest with a horrified expression, feeling that his life was being taken away bit by bit.
"Oh, it's a pity that I can't let you go. I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't seize it. Remember, I didn't kill you, it was you who killed yourself. You committed suicide."
After Ye Yang finished speaking earnestly, he pulled out the Coiling Dragon Spear from the chest of the elder of the Purple Wind Holy Land. It was stained with the blood of the two late-stage masters of the sect, and the blood on it became even more viscous.
Ye Yang slowly came to the Seventh Elder, smiled at the Seventh Elder who was lying on the ground with a pale face, "How are you, the Seventh Elder who is above me, now I, an ant, am going to end your life, how do you feel?"
The seventh elder took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the fear in his heart, and said with difficulty, "You have offended the Holy Land, and you will not survive. Not only you, but also your family and your sect will be destroyed."
Ye Yang smiled softly, pointed the spear directly at the seventh elder's chest, and pierced him, but avoided the heart.
With one hand, he lifted the seventh elder's body up and said to him, "Actually, you didn't have to die today. It's a pity that your actions ruined your lives."
"What?" Although he was pierced by the spear, it missed the vital point. The seventh elder could still speak, he said with a surprised look on his face.
"I asked you to fight far away with me. If you agreed at that time, I wouldn't kill you. It's a pity that you missed it."
Ye Yang looked at the gray-faced Seventh Elder and said, "You all died because of the ants you don't care about. Since you ignore other people's lives, then someone will ignore your life."
After saying that, the spear shook, and a huge force came out, and the Seven Elders on the tip of the spear suddenly exploded into pieces and scattered on the ground.
All the warriors in the audience swallowed hard. There were hundreds of thousands of Qingzhou warriors in the audience, including some sect leader-level warriors, but no one dared to speak.
They were completely stunned by Ye Yang's method. He was a powerful leader in the later period of the sect, and he was at the level of the leader of a sect. Three of them were killed just like that.
And the most important thing is that they are the elders of Zifeng Holy Land, and there is a giant behind them. This is definitely a huge trap.
Ye Yang looked at the hundreds of disciples from the Purple Wind Holy Land in the distance and slowly flew towards them.
These normally proud and arrogant geniuses of the Holy Land were all silent, their eyes were full of fear, and even their teeth began to tremble.
Seeing Ye Yang coming, they were scared, but they didn't dare to run away. They had a hunch that if they dared to run away, they would be the first to die.
Ye Yang looked at the people in front of him and said coldly, "As before, I can spare you, as long as you let go of the person who begged you for mercy."
In an instant, many people were desperate. Some people could not resist this terrifying pressure and directly drew out their swords and killed themselves.
Some people started to run for their lives, but after they ran a few dozen feet, an arrow pierced their vital parts and they fell to the ground one after another.
Feng Qing'er floated slowly in the air, with a colorful long bow in her hand, and the bowstrings sounded continuously. Everyone who escaped was killed by her arrows.
Except for some who committed suicide and those who were killed, there were only eight people still standing. Ye Yang glanced at them and pointed out, and immediately a half-step sect master-level disciple fell to the ground.
Ye Yang snorted coldly and said, "You still want to fish in troubled waters? Do you think I'm a fool?"
There is a formless devil in Ye Yang's body, and now Xiaotian's strength has been improving. With his help, lying is nothing more than a dream.
Now there were seven people left in front of Ye Yang. Ye Yang looked at them and nodded and said, "You are lucky to have escaped."
"But don't thank me, you have to thank yourself. While you leave a way for others to survive, you also leave a way for yourself to survive."
These disciples of the Purple Wind Holy Land couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Some of them almost collapsed on the ground because of their slack spirits.
"You go back and tell your boss that you will pay back sooner or later if you come out to fool around. Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated; those who kill people will always be killed."
Ye Yang continued, "In addition, tell him that I am not from Qingzhou. Stop messing with the sects here. You can leave."
After Ye Yang finished speaking, he waved his hand. Immediately, the disciples of the Purple Wind Holy Land, as if they had been granted amnesty, bowed to Ye Yang and flew away one after another.
Ye Yang stretched out his hand to collect the space rings on the corpses of the dead Zifeng Holy Land disciples. They were all high-ranking disciples. They were so rich that they couldn't miss them.
Coupled with the three powerful rings from the sect master level just now, this time I will definitely gain a lot. With just this amount, I won’t have to worry about money for a while in the future.
In full view of everyone, Ye Yang entered the city, came to the interstate teleportation array, paid the teleportation fee, and let them start the teleportation to Yuzhou.
As the teleportation array flickered, the two figures disappeared from the teleportation array, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The guard stared blankly at the teleportation array, his eyes were red, and no one noticed that there was a ring mixed with the crystal coins in his hand. (To be continued)