Following Ye Yang's cold shout, the Longyuan Sword in his hand drew a sword light that was more than ten feet long, and slashed at Huang Wuya with endless destructive sword intent.
This was the first time Ye Yang used the destructive sword intention that he had learned from the Heavenly Sword Grass. The move he used now caused the world to change color and the sky to tremble.
Huang Wuya's expression changed. He felt the familiar aura. Although he had refined the Heavenly Sword Grass before, he didn't get much from it, and it was incomparable to Ye Yang.
Facing this sword, Huang Wuya shouted loudly, without holding back any more. The power of the world was turned on, and the sword in his hand roared. The terrifying power rose up, and the entire area thousands of miles away was filled with terrifying pressure.
"The Deathly Sword of Underworld"
The ancestral weapon phantom and Ye Yang's sword energy collided fiercely.
"boom"
The earth exploded, landslides and ground cracked, and terrifying waves of air swept out from thousands of miles around, as if the world was annihilated.
Even the expedition team watching the battle from a distance turned pale with shock and trembled. Although they were not affected, they fully felt the terrifying pressure.
"Is this the collision of world powers? It's really terrifying."
"Fortunately, we are far away, otherwise even the peak sect master would be shattered into pieces by the aftermath," a strong man in the late sect master's stage said with a shocked expression.
At the moment of the collision, Ye Yang suddenly received a terrifying impact and flew backwards involuntarily.
This was Ye Yang's first time to challenge an ancestral weapon activated by the power of the world, and it was actually more terrifying than the ancestral weapon of the monster clan.
But think about it, whether it is Wolf Tianping or Hu Xingzhan, their cultivation levels are only at the peak of the sect master. Although they can activate the ancestral weapon, their power is not strong.
But Huang Wuya is a genuine half-step master, and the power of the ancestral weapon he uses is even somewhat difficult for Ye Yang to resist.
However, Ye Yang was not surprised but happy that his spiritual power could actually withstand the power of the world, which greatly increased his confidence.
After Huang Wuya fought hard, he was also knocked away, but compared to Ye Yang, he was much more embarrassed.
Although he blocked Ye Yang's attack, the terrifying sword intent caused some damage to his mind, and he couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly.
Ye Yang's consciousness swept across Hua Wuya and saw that Huang Wuya had withstood his full blow without suffering much damage. Although he looked down on this person, he had to admit that this guy was extremely powerful.
He waved the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, and another sword energy struck him, heading straight towards Huang Wuya who was still in a daze.
The sword energy was like lightning and flint. As soon as it appeared, it reached Huang Wuya's face. Huang Wuya immediately reacted from the shock and hurriedly dodged away.
However, the speed was still slightly slower, and the head was avoided, but a large piece of hair was cut off. The long hair that was originally tied behind the head suddenly fell apart, making it extremely embarrassing.
Huang Wuya couldn't help being shocked and angry. He gave a sharp shout and swung the long sword in his hand. The entire area within ten feet was flooded with sword light, and he covered Ye Yang.
Ye Yang snorted coldly. This idiot did this again. The long sword in his hand seemed to be casual, and it hit the sword light.
"Bang"
Ye Yang's Longyuan Sword directly hit the body of the sword in Huang Wuya's hand. Those dazzling sword lights were of no use to him.
After a loud explosion, Huang Wuya was immediately shaken back, which made Huang Wuya almost vomit blood.
I had practiced the Phantom Mystery Swordsmanship for more than twenty years, and I originally thought I could be the only one in the world and shine on the ancient battlefield.
Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Ye Yang as soon as he entered the battlefield, and now he was defeated by the grandfather in front of him, which greatly affected his confidence.
"ah"
Huang Wuya let out a sharp roar, and his momentum rose. He actually used a secret method to activate his potential.
"go to hell"
The momentum rose to a new level, Huang Wuya looked at Ye Yang with a ferocious expression, the sword in his hand glowed, and he slashed hard at Ye Yang.
Obviously, he activated the ancestral weapon and wanted to use the power of the world to consume Ye Yang to death. Although this method was a bit stupid, it would typically damage the enemy by 1,000 and damage himself by 800.
However, this method is very effective. There is no room for maneuver, and everything must be done head-on.
Ye Yang narrowed his eyes. Want to compete with me? Well, let's see if your world power is stronger or my spiritual power is strong.
Long Yuan's sword shook, and its spiritual power was fully activated. The sword moved in the sky, and the rays of light shot towards Huang Wuya.
"boom"
"boom"
"boom"
After three consecutive full-force bombardments, the earth trembled under the terrifying sonic boom. The terrifying collision of the two sword energies could be seen within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.
"Is this a battle at the level of a Saint? It is indeed too powerful."
"The collision of the world's powers is simply devastating. No wonder we say that all the sect masters are ants, and all the lords are dust."
"In a battle like this, no matter how powerful the sect leader is, he cannot withstand the crushing force of the world and will only be crushed into dust."
There were already thousands of squads in the distance, all attracted by the fighting here. They flew into the air and looked here.
"boom"
There was another strong collision, with loud noises and roaring air waves. The two of them had now fought for more than a dozen moves, and the ground had already been shaken to pieces.
The more Huang Wuya fought, the more frightened he became. The power of this grandfather was simply endless, and the power he used was not like the power of the world at all, it was very weird.
Although Ye Yang has been using his spiritual power to support him, he has been holding the Long Yuan Sword tightly in his hand, and others can't see the fishiness in it.
Throughout the history of spiritual practice, Ye Yang is the first person in history to see a spiritual practitioner holding a weapon and slashing at others.
The roaring sound continued, and the two of them fought hard for a few more times. Huang Wuya suddenly jumped back and pointed at Ye Yang with the long sword in his hand.
"Jiang Taizu, please remember, things between us are not over yet."
After feeling the few spiritual powers in his body, Ye Yang looked at Huang Wuya coldly and said, "Why do you want to run away? It's not that easy."
He sensed that this guy's world power was almost exhausted. He probably wanted to run away, so how could Ye Yang just let him go.
"Hmph, I, Huang Wuya, want to leave. Even if there are ten of you, I can't stop me."
Huang Wuya sneered disdainfully, and a ball appeared on the tip of his finger. With a flick of his finger, the ball exploded instantly.
A burst of white gas instantly enveloped the entire battlefield, and at the same time Huang Wuya shouted.
"The Art of Instantaneous Body"
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body swayed and instantly transformed into eight figures, speeding away in eight directions.
When the white gas blocked Ye Yang's sight, he activated his spiritual observation. When he saw Huang Wuya transform into eight figures in an instant, he was stunned. This was the first time he had seen such a move.
Moreover, the auras of the eight figures are exactly the same, making it difficult for people to tell the truth from the false. Although they know that one of them is real, there is still nothing they can do.
Ye Yang waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy directly struck the figure closest to him.
"puff"
The figure exploded into pieces immediately, and it was not the real body. Just when Ye Yang attacked, the remaining seven figures had disappeared without a trace, at an incredible speed.
"As expected of being from a killer organization, your ability to escape is top-notch, huh, but let me see if you will be so lucky next time."
Everyone had already run away, and Ye Yang had no choice but to give up. Hu Xingzhan ran away, and even Huang Wuya ran away. It was really annoying to think about it.
Ye Yang calmed down and slowly left the battlefield.
Just after Ye Yang left, countless strong men came to the place where they were fighting. Feeling the remaining pressure wherever they were, they were all shocked.
From that day on, my grandfather’s name became even more deafening on the ancient battlefield.
Chasing down two Saint Son-level experts in one day was such a crazy thing that only my grandfather could do it.
What is even more horrifying is that there are countless people who have been fighting with Huxing and had a thigh chopped off by their ancestors, which makes all the warriors excited.
Countless warriors who came here in admiration rushed to the place where their grandfather had fought. When they saw the battlefield tens of thousands of miles in radius, they all believed the rumors.
Because the will left there to be arrogant and contemptuous of the world is the golden sign of my grandfather, and others cannot imitate it even if they want to.
When this incident became a big deal, Ye Yang found a deserted place and started his gluttonous journey, eating up all the prey he caught in a few days.
Now there is only one roasted golden tiger leg left, sitting on the bronze king tripod, exuding the slightest hint of meaty aroma, and Ye Yang is chewing it with a face full of satisfaction.
When the meat from the tiger's legs entered the belly, pure energy instantly flowed to the whole body. Ye Yang had already scolded Hu Xingzhan and Huang Wuya half to death for delaying his important event.
When Ye Yang ate up all the tiger legs with great treasure and even licked the bones clean, a warrior came to Ye Yang.
"I have met my ancestor," the strong man who had reached the late stage of the sect master said with a respectful expression.
Ye Yang glanced at the person who came and felt that he looked familiar, but he didn't recognize him. He said calmly, "What do you want from me?"
"Hey, ever since Grandpa Meng gave you the Heavenly Sword Grass, I have always been grateful for your great kindness. I should have tied a ring with the grass to repay you in the next life..."
Ye Yang finally remembered that this boy seemed to be called Seventh Brother. He was the one who revealed the information about Hu Xingzhan and his party to him, and he rewarded him with three pieces of Heavenly Sword Grass at that time.
Seeing that the chatterer didn't ask any more questions, Ye Yang quickly stopped and said, "Let's get to the point."
"Oh, after some inquiring, I found some information about the three clans of monsters and beasts. I would like to ask Grandpa to take a look." After saying this, a piece of animal skin paper was placed on the ground.
Ye Yang took the animal skin paper and took a look at it, and found that this boy was really talented. There was a map on it, which marked the places where the monster clan appeared and the routes they might take in the future. It was very detailed.
"In addition, I also got some information. I hope it can be of help to my grandfather," the man said with a respectful look.
Ye Yang held the parchment, pondered for a moment and said, "What's your name?"
Seeing Ye Yang asking about his name, the man was immediately overjoyed, "To my grandfather, the younger one's name is Zhang Qi. You can just call me Xiao Qi."
Ye Yang nodded and said, "Tell me, what did you find out?"
Zhang Qi hurriedly organized some of the information he had carefully collected and presented it to Ye Yang in detail.
When Ye Yang heard the news, he couldn't help but be stunned, "You said a guy named Meng Fei was besieged?" (To be continued)