Ye Yang slowly walked toward the center of the battlefield. When he was about five hundred miles away from the center of the battlefield, a tyrannical pressure hit Ye Yang.
Ye Yang snorted coldly, "It's just a residual power. Do you want to stop me, Ye Yang?"
Letting that coercion fall upon him, he only swayed slightly and continued to move forward.
"No way, he actually entered the range of five hundred miles. There was once a strong man in the middle stage of the sect who was shaken to pieces at that location."
"There's nothing surprising. There are all kinds of wonders in the world. Maybe someone has a secret treasure that can resist pressure."
Ye Yang's actions attracted everyone's attention. Even some people who closed their eyes to comprehend the will gave up and looked at Ye Yang.
Most of the thousands of people here are in the early stage of the sect, with less than one-tenth in the middle stage. No one dares to set foot within 500 miles of the battlefield.
More than half a month has passed since this battle. Some big shots have been here a long time ago. Now they are the last batch and there are no strong ones.
When Ye Yang walked into the center of the battlefield, even he felt that his body was extremely heavy, and the pressure made him feel overwhelmed.
Closing his eyes and quietly comprehending, an earth-shattering picture appeared in Ye Yang's mind. He saw Ao Wuming holding Fang Tian's painted halberd fighting against Ren Tianxiong.
Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Ye Yang could feel the devastating energy when they fought.
"Is this the power of the ancestral weapon? It's really scary." Through induction, Ye Yang "saw" the scene where Ao Wuming activated Fang Tian's painted halberd and the ancestral weapon awakened.
The moment the two weapons collided, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, as if the world was annihilated, and the vast pressure seemed to penetrate the earth.
A few hours later, Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes and finally realized the horror of the ancestral weapon. As expected, only the power of the world can awaken the ancestral weapon and truly exert its power.
Ye Yang pondered all the way and slowly walked towards the outside world. He already knew everything here. Ye Yang was indescribably grateful for Ao Wuming's concern.
Just as he walked out of the perimeter, Ye Yang was suddenly surrounded by more than a dozen people. Ye Yang took a closer look and recognized that the person in front of him was Hun Xingtian, the young master of the Soul Refining Sect.
After Hun Xingtian saw Ye Yang, he burst into laughter. "Haha, the news is indeed correct. You are here. Let me see where you can escape today?"
"News?" Ye Yang narrowed his eyes and looked behind them, and suddenly saw a figure slowly hiding in the crowd.
There was a sneer on the corner of Ye Yang's mouth. There are really some people who are not afraid of death. He looked at Hun Xingtian and said, "You came here in such a hurry just to die?"
Soul Star Tianfu smiled in anger, looked at Ye Yang coldly and said, "You are my prey. Only by killing you can I inherit the position of sect leader, so you must die."
Ye Yang said, "Are you so sure of killing me?"
"Hmph, you'll know if you try it," Hun Xinghai sneered, and suddenly shouted "Formation"
Following a cold shout from Hun Xinghai, the thirteen people behind him immediately took out a strange weapon and surrounded Ye Yang.
The weapon in their hands was a scimitar, only two feet long, like a crescent moon, with chains tied to the handle, which looked extremely strange.
As these thirteen people appeared, Ye Yang suddenly felt that all the space around him was blocked, as if a giant net had trapped him.
Those who originally came to visit the battlefield saw the tension between the two sides and retreated in the distance, because they saw that these people's cultivation was that most of the sect leaders were in the late stage, and the Soul Star Sea was the peak sect leader. Once a war broke out, it was very likely to hurt someone.
innocent.
Hun Xinghai looked at Ye Yang who was trapped in the formation, with a cruel smile on his face: "Ye Yang, no one can save you today. Ao Wuming and Ren Tianxiong will fight, and both will suffer. I guess who else can you rely on?"
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"Who do you rely on? I, Ye Yang, have never relied on anyone since I debuted. It's just too crazy for a few of you to want to kill me," Ye Yang shook his head.
"A crooked melon and a jujube? Haha, that's because you have no knowledge. You haven't even heard of our Soul Refining Sect's Thirteen Taibo Soul Locking Array. I hope you can still laugh later." Hun Xingtian looked disdainful.
road.
Ye Yang frowned, looking at the boy's tone, he was very confident in this Thirteen Taibo Soul Locking Array.
Ye Yang tiptoed and punched a disciple of the Soul Refining Sect who was a late-stage sect leader. The disciples of the Soul Refining Sect waved the chains in their hands, and everyone joined together. The person who was attacked swung the scimitar in his hand.
, slashed at Ye Yang's fist.
"Bang"
With the combination of energy and strength, the long sword in the hand of the later disciple of the sect master actually released a powerful force, knocking Ye Yang back.
Ye Yang couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that this late disciple of the sect leader could actually burst out with such amazing power.
You must know that Ye Yang's punch just now would definitely be unbearable for ordinary disciples of the late sect leader, but he blocked it very easily.
And judging from the strength he has displayed, he is probably close to the peak of the sect leader. This is what surprises Ye Yang the most.
"Haha, how about it? Now we know how powerful the Thirteen Taibo Soul Locking Formation is. It's too late, kid. You just have to face death in endless despair." Seeing Ye Yang's surprised look on his face, Hun Xinghai sneered.
After Ye Yang punched him, he didn't stop, and he punched again with the same force, attacking a disciple who was only in the middle stage of the sect master.
"Bang"
Ye Yang was still knocked back, and the strength just now was actually the same. Ye Yang instantly understood that this was a combo technique. Thirteen people could actually connect the power of all of them through the long chains in their hands.
together.
This was a very novel thing, which aroused Ye Yang's strong interest. He waved his hands and attacked continuously, picking a different person to attack each time.
"Bang bang bang"
There were several explosions in a row. Although Ye Yang's attack was powerful, he failed every time and was knocked back several times.
"This formation looks so powerful. It can combine the power of thirteen people. I'm afraid that Ye Yang is going to be in trouble now." Someone saw that something was wrong with Ye Yang.
"Hmph, who made him so arrogant? He offended so many people at once. Now he didn't die in the hands of the Holy Son, but in the hands of an unknown force."
"That's right, it's better to die in the hands of the Holy Son. At least the reputation will be better. It's so worthless."
Some pro-"holy" forces began to sneer and ridicule, obviously looking down on grassroots people like Ye Yang.
After several consecutive attacks, Ye Yang finally discovered some of their secrets. It turned out that the thirteen people had injected all their energy into the chains.
As long as he attacks someone, he will use that collective power to counter Ye Yang. This is a very novel attack method.
When Ye Yang figured out their principles, he immediately thought of the rune formation. If he created a similar formation, wouldn't it be too easy to trap a person?
The rune formations that Ye Yang practiced were all attack-based, and none of them were defensive or sealing types. Seeing the Thirteen Taibao Soul Locking Formation today, he couldn't help but move his heart, and it was a great inspiration to him.
Seeing that Ye Yang could not break through the Thirteen Taibao Soul Locking Formation, Hun Xingtian sneered and said: "In order to save time, I decided to deal with you now."
After saying this, Hun Xingtian had an iron ruler over seven feet long in his hand. It was completely black and exuded a terrifying aura, which made people's hearts tremble.
"Ancestor weapon, this guy used the ancestor weapon. Is he trying to kill him with one blow?" A person in the distance exclaimed.
As the black iron ruler appeared, Hun Xingtian held the iron ruler in his hand, drew a long arc in the air, and chopped it down at Ye Yang.
Before the attack came, the terrifying strong wind caused Ye Yang's clothes to flutter wildly. Ye Yang snorted coldly, and his fist suddenly turned into bronze and faced the black ruler.
Just when Ye Yang was fully dealing with the iron ruler, a scimitar turned into a stream of light and went straight to Ye Yang's back, fierce and ruthless.
And the timing was just right, the moment the sword approached was exactly when Ye Yang's fist touched the iron ruler.
Ye Yang's eyes turned slightly cold, and he slapped the scimitar fiercely with his remaining hand.
The two attacks exploded at the same time.
"boom"
"Pa"
There was a tremor on the ground, and air waves flew by. When people regained their sight, they found a still scene.
I saw Ye Yang holding Hun Xingtian's ancestral iron ruler in his right hand and holding a scimitar in his left hand. His long hair was flying, and he actually caught their joint attack like this.
Soul Xinghai's pupils shrank, obviously he didn't expect that Ye Yang could catch one of his own feet and at the same time block the combined attack of the Thirteen Taibo Soul Locking Formation.
"Blocked. Such a combined attack was actually blocked." Some people gasped. This Ye Yang was indeed arrogant.
Even some people who looked down on Ye Yang were so shocked that they couldn't say a word and no longer dared to ridicule him.
With a slight exertion on his arm, a strong force came out. Hun Xingtian was immediately shaken back and looked at Ye Yang in surprise.
"Pa"
With a crisp sound, the scimitar in Ye Yang's hand, which was a medium-grade treasure, was immediately shattered and the blades scattered on the ground.
Ye Yang looked at the shocked Hun Xingtian and sneered, "I said that even you crooked people want to trap me. That's just a daydream."
"If I use all my strength to bully you, I will use the strength just now to break your Thirteen Birds Soul Locking Formation."
"Fart, that's the Thirteen Taibao Soul Locking Array. You can break it if you want?" Ye Yang actually pronounced the Thirteen Taibao Soul Locking Array as the Thirteen Taibao Soul Locking Array. It was definitely made by them.
An insult to the Soul Sect's suppression formation.
The Thirteen Taibao Soul Locking Formation has been passed down in the Soul Refining Sect for countless years and has always been a secret that has not been passed down. Ye Yang actually looks down on them.
"Look out"
Ye Yang's body swayed and he attacked one of them. Sure enough, his strength, speed, and strength were exactly the same as before.
A trace of disdain appeared on the face of the person who was attacked. No matter how strong you are, how can you break the blockade of thirteen people?
He used the force on the chain and slashed at Ye Yang, but just when the long knife was about to touch Ye Yang's body, Ye Yang mysteriously disappeared.
"Pa"
There was an explosion, and in the other direction, the body of a Soul Refining Sect disciple flew away. When he landed, he had no breath and was dead. (To be continued)