Ye Yang looked at the fleeing figure in the distance with disdain, a sneer flashed across his lips, and a long bow as red as blood appeared in Ye Yang's hand.
The appearance of the bloody long bow did not cause any fluctuations, and did not bring out even the slightest momentum. It looked like a very ordinary bow.
But Ye Juncheng, who was hiding in the void, was shocked. He felt the extraordinary power of the long bow, "That's..."
When the long bow was in hand, Ye Yang's long hair was flying, and an arrow appeared in Ye Yang's right hand, drawing an arc on his fingertips and resting on the bow string.
The blood-colored long bow was slowly pulled open, and a crescent moon that was more than ten feet long floated behind Ye Yang. Even though it was daytime, it still emitted a soft light.
Even the scorching sun cannot block her holy brilliance. With the appearance of the crescent moon, the elements between heaven and earth begin to fluctuate rapidly.
When the bloody long bow in Ye Yang's hand was like a full moon, the violent power between heaven and earth suddenly merged into Ye Yang's long bow.
The entire long bow turned golden in an instant, and Ye Yang let go.
A ray of golden lightning traveled through the distance of time and space, and as soon as it left the bow string, it reached the back of the Ao Yun Peak elder.
The elder of Aoyun Peak didn't notice it at all and kept running as fast as he could.
"puff"
The golden lightning passed through his body mercilessly. The moment it passed through his body, the violent destructive force exploded him into pieces, and the sky was filled with blood mist.
The last powerful late sect leader also died, and the war came to an end. The three elders of the three major sects and more than 400 elite disciples were all slaughtered.
People's shock could not subside for a long time. Who is this person, who dares to offend three top forces in this way?
Suddenly, an old man in white robe appeared in mid-air. Without saying a word, he slapped Ye Yang with his palm.
This person's appearance was so sudden that no one expected it. Even Ye Yang didn't expect that when he noticed it, the palm had already enveloped Ye Yang.
That palm looked ordinary, but Ye Yang felt a storm in his heart because he felt a fatal threat from that palm.
Ever since Ye Yang practiced the God-Slaying Art, he has been extremely sensitive to the things around him. Anything that threatens him will cause him to react.
Ye Yang knew that this was an old monster taking action. Ye Yang shouted loudly and held the golden gun in his hand.
"Wind Sting"
The golden battle spear touched the palm of that ordinary hand, and Ye Yang suddenly felt his internal organs shake. With a loud sound, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backwards.
"Ye Yang"
Ouyang Qingcheng exclaimed and hurriedly flew behind Ye Yang to catch Ye Yang.
"Get out of the way"
Ye Yang shouted loudly, and just after he finished shouting, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at Ouyang Qingcheng anxiously.
Ouyang Qingcheng was stunned, she didn't understand why Ye Yang didn't let her catch him, but when she saw Ye Yang's anxious face, her heart skipped a beat, and she still stopped.
"boom"
Ye Yang's body fell to the ground like a meteor, hitting a big mountain hard, and the mountain collapsed instantly.
The mountains collapsed, the earth collapsed, and a violent force smashed a deep pit into the earth thousands of miles around. The fiery red magma underground slowly flowed out, creating a scene of world destruction.
"No, Ye Yang." Ouyang Qingcheng finally knew why Ye Yang didn't pick him up. With such power, whoever picked him up would die and would be directly shaken to ashes.
Ouyang Qingcheng burst into tears and flew toward the center of the pit. There was still a glimmer of hope in her heart. She wanted to find Ye Yang before the lava covered the deep hole.
"Ye Yang" At the same time, Ye Nu exclaimed and was about to rush out, but was caught by Ye Juncheng.
"Don't worry, your grandson is a monster. Such an attack will not put your life in danger. The young man needs to suffer some losses and sharpen his edges. This will be good for him." Ye Juncheng was always paying attention to Ye Yang's movements.
He had long discovered some old monsters hiding in the space, but he did not stop the old man from taking action. He had his own plans.
It is basically difficult for a monster-level genius like Ye Yang to meet an opponent at the same level. He needs some more powerful opponents to hone his skills.
Even if he fails, it will be beneficial and harmless to him at such a young age. Only when people fail a lot can they grow faster.
"boom"
The ground trembled again, golden light flashed, and a golden figure flew out from the underground ruins. The ten-foot-long wings behind him floated slowly, his hair was flying, and his golden gun was pointed at an angle. He looked like a god of war.
It's just that he looks very embarrassed now, half of his clothes are torn, and his chest is still stained with blood, but his eyes are full of surging fighting spirit.
When Ouyang Qingcheng saw that Ye Yang was fine, he couldn't help but be ecstatic, covering his lips with both hands, and tears welled up again.
Ye Yang nodded to Ouyang Qingcheng, telling her not to worry. Looking at the old man in the distance, Ye Yang's eyes were filled with coldness, and the wings behind him slowly floated towards the old man.
"Oh my God, what did I see? Who is that old man? An ordinary blow can injure that boy."
"That one is one of the ancestors of the Divine Fist Sect. It seems that he has not appeared for thousands of years, and he suddenly appears." An old man who was a late-stage sect leader had a solemn look on his face.
"That kid is so powerful. If he were any strong person at the sect master level, he would definitely be slapped to death."
The old man obviously didn't expect that Ye Yang was not dead. Although he suffered some injuries, they didn't look serious, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.
This man is an ancestor of the Shen Fist Sect. He has lived for more than 3,700 years, and his cultivation has reached the level of a half-step master. His cultivation is unparalleled and he has not been concerned with worldly affairs for many years.
But what happened today shocked him. Originally, the life and death of some disciples didn't matter to them, old guys who had lived for a long time.
Yuzhou is so big, and with the strength of their sect, they can cultivate a large number of geniuses every few decades, so they don't value it very much.
But Ye Yang's fighting prowess frightened them. In his long experience, he had never seen a genius as evil as Ye Yang, and he couldn't help but feel the desire to kill.
When everyone was unprepared, he wanted to kill him in one fell swoop so that others could not help him. Afterwards, he only said that he took action out of anger. Who could do anything to him when everyone was dead?
Unfortunately, everything did not go as he expected, Ye Yang was still alive and kicking, which made him even more determined to kill Ye Yang.
Ye Yang looked at the old man in white robes and couldn't help but sneered, "You are indeed an old monster who has lived for many years. You must have used your face for so many years of training, and you actually attacked a junior. I guess it's just your face.
I’m afraid even the ancestral artifact can’t be pierced.”
Ye Yang's voice was not very loud, but he used his true energy to spit it out. Not only the people present heard this, but even most of Yuzhou City and hundreds of millions of civilians heard it.
The old man's face suddenly heated up. This sentence was even more uncomfortable than a slap in the face. The old man suddenly became furious.
"You little beast is so vicious. If you are left here, you will only harm the common people. I will do justice to God today and kill you, the evildoer."
The old man finished speaking righteously, and without waiting for Ye Yang to reply, he slapped Ye Yang with another palm.
But this time was different from the last time. This time, the old man obviously used all his strength. As soon as his palm struck out, the space trembled, the avenue roared, and even the heaven and earth trembled.
"Oh my God, is this the legendary power of the world?"
"It turns out that the old man is a powerful Lord-level man. Doesn't it mean that powerful men above the Lord-level are not allowed to participate in battles in the secular world?"
"In this case, there is a high chance that that young man will die. Alas, what a pity. This person is definitely a monster-level genius."
Ye Yang couldn't help but feel his heart tremble when he saw the power of that man's palm. This power was so devastating that it was beyond the power of human beings to resist.
Even though he boasted that he was physically invincible, his level was too far behind and he was still unable to resist. For the first time, he felt his own powerlessness.
Just when Ye Yang was about to summon all his spiritual swords and prepare to fight, a figure appeared in front of Ye Yang and coldly shouted to the old man, "Stop."
A man in his mid-twenties appeared in front of Ye Yang, with big eyes, thick eyebrows, and a beard. It was he who coldly shouted at the old man.
When the old man saw the man appear, his heart suddenly trembled. He felt that this young man's cultivation was not any weaker than his, which made him feel crazy.
Outsiders cannot see through his cultivation, but as a Half-step Lord, he can clearly feel his energy fluctuations. Such a young Half-step Lord is simply shocking.
"Who are you?" The old man looked uncertain and took back his power.
"Humph" the man snorted coldly and showed a token.
"Tian Yu Ling" the old man's face changed and he exclaimed.
Everyone who heard that old saying lost their composure and started talking about it one after another.
"Ah? It's Tianyu Ling, so this person is from Tianyu Holy Land?"
"Oh my god, people from Tianyu Holy Land are all here. It seems like they rarely set foot in the mortal world."
"Hmph, even Tianyu Holy Land can't stand their atrocities now. It seems that Tianyu Holy Land has taken a fancy to this boy's talent and is planning to accept him as a disciple."
"Haha, if this young man is accepted as a disciple of the Holy Land, there will be a show. I really hope to see the frustrated expressions of these three sects."
When the old man saw the Tianyu Ling and then looked at Ye Yang, he couldn't help but feel unwilling to do so and said bravely, "Although you have the Tianyu Ling in your hand, if you are not a disciple of the Tianyu Holy Land, you have no right to use it."
At this time, the old man hoped that this person was not a disciple of the Holy Land, so he would not have to worry too much. He would first kill Ye Yang with all his strength. Such an enemy would never allow him to grow up.
Seeing that he was still unwilling to give up, the man sneered, took out a waist badge, threw it to him and said, "Open your old eyes and see clearly."
When the old man heard this, he was immediately angry. How could anyone dare to speak to him like this? However, when he saw the token, his whole body became tense and his eyes were full of horror.