Following Lang Tianping's sharp shout, the claw gauntlet on his hand suddenly made a loud noise and slapped Ye Yang with terrifying pressure.
The Longyuan Sword was supplemented by Ye Yang's continuous spiritual power. The ten-foot-long sword body shook instantly, let out a dragon roar, and slashed forward.
The moment one claw and one sword touched each other, the whole world lost its sound, as if time stood still and space stagnated.
This is an illusion caused by the power reaching its extreme, and suddenly the earth shakes.
"boom"
After the two rays of light collided, there was a shocking explosion, and the violent energy spread rapidly outward, swallowing up the figures of Ye Yang and Lang Tianping in an instant.
Chu Yanran's expression changed in the distance, and she hurriedly pulled Ouyang Qingcheng and ran towards the distance. Because the strength of the two of them was too great, the surrounding space had become unstable and they could not use space to travel.
When the two of them flew more than five thousand miles away, they were still overtaken by the terrifying air waves. Their bodies were suddenly shaken, their eardrums were roaring, and they were blown away like a small boat in the wild waves.
Fortunately, the two of them were tens of thousands of miles away from the center of the battlefield. Although their power was terrifying, it had weakened a lot when they reached the periphery, and the two of them were only slightly injured.
After the storm passed, their vision gradually recovered. The two kings looked at the huge pit with a radius of thousands of miles, and were speechless for a long time.
In the center of the giant pit, two embarrassed figures stood in the air. Wolf Tianping was no longer as arrogant as before. One of his arms had completely disappeared, and he was covered in blood. He was looking ahead with a horrified look on his face.
A hundred miles in front of him, Ye Yang, with messy hair and naked upper body, was also covered in blood.
It was obvious that both of them were injured by the aftermath of the collision of the ancestral weapons. The power of the ancestral weapons was so terrifying that if they had not been physically strong, they would have been directly shaken to ashes.
With the blow just now, Wolf Balance's aura dropped rapidly. On the one hand, it was because the ancestral weapon was activated, which consumed a lot of energy.
On the other hand, in order to resist the damage caused by the ancestral weapon, one must protect the body with all one's strength. Otherwise, no matter how strong the body is, it will definitely be shaken to death or injured.
What frightened Lang Tianping the most was that Ye Yang's aura dropped slightly, not significantly, which made him panic.
Ye Yang looked at Lang Tianping coldly, his voice without any emotion, "It's my turn now, have you washed your dog's neck?"
Without giving Lang Tianping a chance to reply, he swung the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword to the sky, and a sword intent soaring to the sky rose out of thin air.
The Longyuan Sword in Ye Yang's hand swelled in the storm, and a sword shadow measuring thousands of feet appeared in front of Ye Yang.
"Long Yuan Destruction Slash"
The shadow of a thousand-foot-long sword roared with rage, as if it was about to cut the whole world apart, and slashed down at Wolf Tianping.
At this time, fear finally appeared in Lang Tianping's eyes. He felt the threat of death and no longer cared about anything else.
After a roar, the power of the blood vessels in his body was circulated to the extreme, and even the essence and blood began to burn.
The essence and blood of Warcraft is the root of their cultivation. Now that it is all burned up, even if Ye Yang is killed, he will fall into an extremely weak state.
At this time, even any sect master-level disciple could easily kill him. It can be said that even if he leaves today, he must return to the safe zone to recover from his injuries. This battlefield hegemony has nothing to do with him.
As a strong man at the level of a Saint Son, he has keen intuition. He knows that if he doesn't put all his efforts into it, there will only be a dead end.
"boom"
An even stronger vibration than before was heard, and Wolf Tianping suddenly felt like he was hit by a giant hammer and flew backwards instantly.
Blood spurted out from his mouth, his bones shattered into countless pieces, and even the claw sheaths in his hands were blown away and out of his control.
Ye Yang wasn't much better either. After Lang Tianping's desperate counterattack, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew dozens of miles away, and was buried alive by the flying sand and rocks thrown up by the explosion.
His whole body felt sore, as if his body would fall apart at any time. After Ye Yang climbed out of the mud with difficulty, he sat on the ground and panted.
Hundreds of miles away, he saw Wolf Tianping, who was even more embarrassed than himself, lying there like a dead dog, with more air coming out and less air coming in.
Although he defeated Lang Tianping, Ye Yang had to admit that he had underestimated these saint-child-level people before.
Characters who can be cultivated by a holy land-level strength are all terrifying monsters.
This seemingly inconspicuous Wolf Tianping allowed him to use all his trump cards. If he hadn't broken through the Half-Step Lingzong and awakened the Longyuan Sword, he might have been in a rage today.
Based on this calculation, Su Piaopiao's calculation was indeed correct. Ye Yang really got a great fortune this time, otherwise he would have lost his life.
Taking a deep breath, although the spiritual energy has been exhausted after two attacks, the true energy in the body only blocked the aftermath of the two attacks, and there is still some residual.
He stood up slowly, spread his wings behind his back, and flew to Wolf Tianping's side.
Today's Wolf Balance is in the shape of a large font, lying on the ground. One arm has disappeared, while the other arm has a weird arc and has obviously been broken into countless sections.
"Is there anything else you want to say? If not, I'll send you on your way." Ye Yang glanced at him and said calmly. The resentment in his heart was much less towards a dying person.
"You can't kill me. If you kill me, your family and your relatives will not survive." Faced with death, Wolf Tianping, who had always been aloof, finally became afraid.
Ye Yang snorted coldly. What he hated most was this kind of threat. He said disdainfully, "Threats are useless to me. I have nothing to say. I'm going to take action."
The Longyuan Sword in Ye Yang's hand shone with a cold light and he slowly raised it.
"No, please, let me go, I am willing to give you everything I have."
"puff"
The extremely sharp sword blade directly cut off the neck of the wolf Tianping, and the wolf's head rolled far away, and blood spurted out from the neck.
"What are you doing?" Ye Yang slashed down with his sword and slowly put away the Long Yuan sword. "If you give me everything as soon as we meet, will I kill you?"
"suddenly"
The two parts of Wolf Tianping's body lost control of their power and instantly recovered their original form. A silver-white wolf corpse appeared in front of Ye Yang.
In the past, the wolf corpses that Ye Yang killed were all a hundred feet long and gray all over. However, the wolf Tianping was more than two hundred feet long and was silver-white without a trace of hair.
At this time, Chu Yanran and Ouyang Qingcheng also came to Ye Yang. Looking at Lang Tianping's body, they were still a little unable to recover for a while.
"Ye Yang, you killed the young master of the Sirius clan, and I'm afraid you will cause a huge disaster. The Sirius clan will not let it go." After a while, Chu Yanran recovered from the shock and said with some worry.
Ye Yang waved his hand and put away Lang Tianping's body, but only took out a crystal core from the head, and threw the rest there.
Let Chu Yanran take out the sofa and coffee table, and the three of them sat on the comfortable sofa. Ye Yang took a sip of wine and said, "As a practitioner, you only need to focus on the present. Who wants to think so far?"
Ye Yang glanced at the wolf head in the distance fiercely and said, "No matter who wants to taint my woman, I will fight her to the death."
Although his words were a bit vulgar, they moved the two girls. They snuggled up to Ye Yang one after another, unable to say a word.
Ye Yang smelled the fragrance on their bodies and slowly restored his true energy. Although the last attack was all done with spiritual power, the true energy was still consumed a lot and was almost exhausted.
Ye Yang thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "How did you get here?"
After hearing what Ouyang Qingcheng and Chu Yanran said, Ye Yang's heart suddenly sank, and his face became murderous.
It turns out that this place is called Nirvana Slope. Legend has it that a holy lord-level immortal bird once fell here. After the death of the immortal bird, it was reborn in Nirvana, leaving a sea of fire here.
Ouyang Qingcheng is a fire spirit, so coming here to experience the power of the fire spirit will be of great benefit to her cultivation.
But as soon as she arrived here, she was besieged by the powerful men of the Sirius clan. Later, Chu Yanran received the news that Ouyang Qingcheng was in trouble and rushed over. Ye Yang knew what happened next.
In this matter, Ye Yang caught the keyword "Shenyin Sect" because Ouyang Qingcheng had heard Lang Tianping say that it was Shenyin Sect that provided him with the information.
As for Chu Yanran, it was Shenyin Sect who came over after providing the information that Ouyang Qingcheng was under siege.
Ye Yang narrowed his eyes and recalled that when the people from the Soul Refining Sect were looking for trouble for him outside the Blood Wasteland, there was a fleeting figure in the crowd who was also wearing the clothes of the Shenyin Sect.
A handsome but gloomy face appeared in Ye Yang's mind "Zhu Heng"
Ye Yang had a feeling at the beginning that this Zhu Heng must be a disaster, but seeing that his cultivation was average, he didn't pay too much attention.
"Zhu Heng, right? I remember it." Ye Yang felt secretly angry in his heart. If you offend me, Ye Yang, I will let you know what Prince Ma has three eyes.
He softly comforted the two girls, glanced at the wolf head in the distance, thought for a while, went out to search around, found a huge stone ten feet long, and cut it into a stone tablet with a sword.
Putting the wolf's head next to the stone tablet, the Longyuan Sword in his hand shook, and he scribbled on the stone tablet for a while before nodding with satisfaction.
Chu Yanran and Ouyang Qingcheng didn't understand what Ye Yang was talking about. They saw him muttering and describing, with a naughty smile appearing on his lips from time to time.
The two of them were curious, so they walked toward Ye Yang. When they got closer, they saw a row of elegant, unrestrained, but arrogant characters written on the stone tablet.
“Ignorant dogs dare to be disrespectful”
"One sword sweeps across the corpse walk"
"Grandfather, who can stand in my way?"
"Only I, Zifeng, am famous"
The handwriting is deeply carved on the boulder. What is rare is that the endless arrogance is revealed between the lines, which makes people have endless reverie.
It was as if one could see an arrogant man in purple, holding a long sword, killing chickens and dogs, killing the strong men of the Sirius clan.
"Grandpa? Grandpa? I seem to have heard of this name somewhere." After Ouyang Qingcheng muttered a few words, she suddenly looked at Ye Yang in surprise. (To be continued)