"Today I will let you see what Ye's real trump card is."
Following Ye Yang's cold voice, he opened his hands, and dense thunder and lightning filled his entire body along his hands.
"Dragon - Elephant - Combination - Body"
The dragon elephant shadow behind Ye Yang let out a thunderous roar and was injected into Ye Yang's body. As the shadow was injected, the earth exploded because it could not withstand the terrifying force.
A pillar of air rose above Ye Yang's head and reached the sky. The sky trembled, the stars swayed, and the earth with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles sank.
Lei Wenshan and others were the first to bear the brunt of the momentum. Even with the sacred weapon in hand, they were involuntarily blown away hundreds of miles away.
This made them horrified, knowing that they had already activated the holy weapon, and the powerful masters could not shake the scope of the holy weapon.
However, Ye Yang's explosive momentum caused them to bounce out, and the lock just now had no effect at all.
"Kill him quickly!" Lei Wenshan roared with a distorted face, and the bone shield in his hand turned into a stream of light and struck Ye Yang down.
At the same time, the holy weapons of Han Luoli and Yue Xiaochai were also struck down at the same time, and the attacks of all the Holy Sons also followed.
Looking at the attacks coming one after another in front of him, Ye Yang's three-flowered pupils floated, and time seemed to slow down all of a sudden.
"Let me show you what is the most powerful punch in the world."
At this time, Ye Yang was like a thundering god of war, opening his big hands and slowly clenching them. When he clenched his fists, the whole world began to fluctuate strangely.
On his fist, terrifying energy was constantly rotating. As the energy rotated, the space began to collapse, and Ye Yang's figure became distorted and unstable, as if he did not exist in this world at all.
When that energy filled his entire fist, all spatial fluctuations stopped. Ye Yang punched out flatly, facing all attacks in front of him.
When Ye Yang's fist hit all the attacks, the world lost its sound, and countless lights merged together, followed by an explosion that could shatter human ear drums.
"boom"
The violent air wave was like billions of sharp knives, sweeping towards the surroundings, and any object that resisted it was cut into powder.
I don’t know how long it took, but when the dust dissipated and recovery was achieved, the land with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles disappeared, leaving only a bottomless hole.
…
The two figures in Lingtian Pavilion looked at the picture on the chessboard, and neither of them said a word for a while.
"This kid is so scary. He actually hides it so deeply." Shui Wuhen finally broke the calm and said with a shocked look on his face.
"Although I think he is extraordinary, I still underestimated him. His combat power far exceeded my expectations," the Yuan Ming envoy said.
"I never expected that so many Holy Sons would be killed. I'm afraid this trial will go off the track." Seeing so many Holy Sons fall, especially so many people from Lingtian Xinghai, Shui Wuhen felt a little disappointed.
"This matter is beyond expectation. I want to report this matter to the palace master, and I need to ask the palace master to make a decision."
After the envoy of the Yuan and Ming Dynasties finished speaking, he took out a piece of purple paper from his arms, stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly between his eyebrows. A wave of soul power came out, and his fingers drew quickly on the paper.
After finishing the painting, some strange lines appeared on the paper, and then the lines disappeared. The Yuan Ming envoy waited quietly, and Shui Wuhen stood aside quietly without saying a word.
After a moment, the piece of paper floated slightly, and suddenly after a strange fluctuation, it turned into ashes.
Shui Wuhen stood nearby. After a while, he saw the envoy of Yuan and Ming open his eyes and quickly asked, "What instructions does the master of the palace have?"
"Let nature take its course" the envoys of Yuan and Ming uttered these four words.
"Let nature take its course? Have you reported everything that just happened to the Palace Master?" Shui Wuhen said in disbelief.
The envoy of Yuan and Ming Dynasty nodded, and after a while he said, "Your Majesty, the Lord of the Palace gave such an instruction, and it must have a profound meaning. Let's not do bad things out of good intentions, and let's do everything according to the rules."
Shui Wuhen said, "That's all we can do. The owner of the store is as wise as the sea, and his instructions are absolutely correct. Let's wait and see what happens."
While the two colleagues were asking for instructions from their superiors, an explosion broke out outside Lingtian Pavilion. The names of the sixteen saints suddenly dimmed, and everyone's heartbeats stopped in shock.
"How could this happen? How is this possible?" A disciple couldn't believe the scene on the stone tablet, but no matter how much he rubbed his eyes, the scene in front of him did not change at all.
"Lei Wenshan, Han Luoli and Yue Xiaochai are all saints and saints from the True Holy Land. They are stunningly talented and invincible beings of their generation. How could they fall at the same time?"
"I'm afraid it's more than that. You see, after the name of the Holy Son was dimmed earlier, all the subsequent names were dimmed at the same time. It is very likely that they were killed at the same time."
Everyone was talking about it for a while. The Holy Son was an invincible existence in their hearts, but they could not accept that sixteen people died at once.
Not to mention the Holy Son of the True Holy Land, the other Holy Sons are also overlords of their party and have few rivals.
The people of the Ye clan were also shocked, but to their relief, Ye Yang's name had dropped to seventh place, but it was still lit, proving that he was still alive.
"Lingtian, I'm so scared." Ye Qianxue held Ye Lingtian's hand tightly, her eyes full of worry.
"Don't be afraid, Yang'er is far more powerful than you and I imagined, so don't worry," Ye Lingtian comforted him, but his hands were full of sweat.
Today, Ye Yang is no longer the child under his protection. He has grown to a height that Ye Lingtian can only look up to. Now he can only wait for news quietly.
"You really don't have to worry about Ye Yang. The deaths of those people are probably related to Ye Yang," Ye Nu said in a low voice.
"What?" This shocked Ye Lingtian and his wife.
Ye Nu was startled, and then he felt relieved when he saw that the people around him were still immersed in fear and didn't even notice the movement on their side.
He whispered to the two of them, "Ye Yang once said before entering the trial that he would not let the disciples of the Ye Clan die in peace."
"But..." Ye Lingtian still had some doubts. Ye Yang and Lei Wenshan were equally matched a few days ago, which surprised everyone.
In just a few days, he had killed so many powerful Holy Sons at once, and three of them were top-notch beings. No one could believe it.
"I'm just guessing, but haven't you noticed? Those fallen saint sons, what forces did they come from?" Ye said angrily.
After Ye Nu reminded him, Ye Ling discovered that those saints and saints either came from the sea of spirits or stars, or from the ice fields and snowy areas.
And he had long heard that Ye Yang had a huge grudge against Bingyunxueyu. Now the saints of the two holy places have fallen, while none of the other holy places have. This can explain a problem.
Thinking of this, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, because if this inference was correct, Ye Yang would be in great trouble.
Seeing that Ye Lingtian's face was a little pale, Ye Nu said, "Lingtian, you should learn more from Ye Yang. There is always a spring in life. A man should do things vigorously and not be timid, so that he can live his life in this world in vain."
Ye Yang's return this time greatly inspired Ye Nu, and he returned to the old days when he was not afraid of anything.
"Yes, the child has been taught"
Ye Lingtian said in a low voice, the Ye family are all bloody men, and they will be as big as scars if their heads fall off. No matter how big the trouble Ye Yang gets into, the Ye family will just fight together.
Thinking of this, Ye Lingtian felt relieved. Ye Yang could risk his own life for the sake of this family, and the family could also fight to the last person for him.
Sixteen Holy Sons died at the same time. This news shocked the entire Lingtian Starry Sea. When two figures appeared in front of the stone tablet, the hundreds of thousands of people watching suddenly became silent.
Because those two people were the ancestors of the Lei family, the grandfather of Lei Wenshan, and the Supreme Elder Lei Qianshang of Lingtian Xinghai, he came with Qin Ge, the third Supreme Elder.
Looking at the dim name on the stone tablet, Lei Qianshang's face turned pale for a moment, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with flames.
Suddenly turning around, Lei Qianshang stared at Ye Nu and others. The terrifying pressure made all the disciples of the Ye clan feel as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs. Their bones creaked, and they could not help but want to kneel down.
The Ye clan warriors felt angry. Originally, when they saw the Supreme Elder, it would not be too much for them to kneel down and salute.
But now he actually uses force to make them kneel down. This is an insult to them and a contempt for the Ye clan. This is something they cannot tolerate.
"Elder Lei, what do you want?" Ye Nuqiang stared at the pressure and shouted angrily.
"As a third-class family, what qualifications do you have to come to Lingtian Pavilion and crawl out obediently for me?" Lei Qianshang snorted coldly, staring at Ye Nu closely.
Ye Nu was touched by that gaze, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his soul. At the same time, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"You're just too much of a bully." When Ye Lingtian saw Ye Nu vomiting blood, he quickly supported him and yelled at Lei Qianshang.
Although the Ye family is a third-class family, there is no rule in Lingtian Pavilion that third-class families cannot come. What's more, Ye Yang is a disciple of the Ye family and is qualified to enter the trial. How can he not have the right to watch them? It is clearly Lei Qian.
The injury was used as an excuse to deliberately insult the Ye clan.
"So what if you go too far to bully others? A small aristocratic family is not qualified to point fingers here. If I tell you to get out, just get out, get out!" Lei Qianshang shouted angrily.
After saying the last word, Ye Lingtian was immediately hit by an invisible force and flew backwards involuntarily. Blood spurted out and he passed out.
"You bastard, we'll fight you." The Ye Clan disciple's eyes were red, he roared, and he rushed towards Lei Qianshang.
"Hmph, the following are guilty of disturbing Lingtian Pavilion, and I will suppress you." Lei Qianshang shouted angrily, and a big hand appeared out of thin air, slapping everyone down. Looking at the terrifying power, he clearly wanted to kill them.
"Lei Qianshang, you have exceeded your authority."
A big hand passed by, catching Lei Qianshang's attack, and a middle-aged man in gray robe appeared in front of everyone. (To be continued)