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484 The Power of the Whole World

"boom"

There was an explosion and roar, and powerful waves surged around like the roaring waves of an angry sea.

The violent force caused half of the sky to collapse, and the earth was shaken into nothingness. When hit by the air wave, except for Xiaotian, who could barely resist, all other emperor-level experts were knocked away.

The strong men watching the battle from a distance were like fluttering catkins in the air, unable to resist at all and were blown away.

"puff"

Ye Yang's body cracked and blood spurted out. Ye Yang felt that his entire body was about to fall apart. This was the first time in his life that he encountered such a powerful force.

The pain all over his body stimulated every nerve of Ye Yang. Suddenly, a soft branch wrapped around Ye Yang's waist, and an extremely pure energy quickly combed through Ye Yang's body.

The injuries on his body are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, Ye Yang feels that the true energy in his body is increasing. It is obvious that the God of Life Tree is trying his best to help him.

Ming Zhuo looked at his palm in disbelief. He had never expected that a person who had not even entered the Mortal Realm could actually block a blow with 50% of his strength.

Looking up at Ye Yang, he found that the God of the Tree of Life was helping Ye Yang to reply, and snorted coldly, "The traitor of the Gods actually dares to be so presumptuous."

Ming Zhuo's palm was like a knife. After a violent palm wind, the world seemed to be cut apart. The tree god of life in the distance was shaken into nothingness while everyone was stunned.

"Tree God"

The powerful men of the Feather Clan let out a cry of grief. They knew that this was just a projection of the Tree of Life God, but if this projection was shattered, it would greatly damage her origin. After this time, her level would drop.

"Ye Yang, hold on, my true body will be here soon." Just as the projection of the tree god of life was about to dissipate, such a divine thought came out.

"You are very interesting. I have never encountered anything so interesting in thousands of years. But next, I really want to know what you can do to stop me."

Ming Zhuo looked at Ye Yang indifferently, like a god looking down at an ant, making it impossible for anyone to resist at all.

"Ye Yang, you have no hope against him. Even if we work together to use the 'Broken Star', we can't do anything to a true god. Let me take you away, so at least you can avenge them." Jiuxuan advised

.

"Everyone is dead. Revenge is useless. Since we are going to die, let's all die together. Even if we are on the road to hell, we won't be too lonely. Now let me try the last trick."

Ye Yang took a deep breath, and his whole body slowly floated up. His eyes were like two red suns, and his white hair was flying, like the Nine Heavens Immortal King coming to the world.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a hundred-foot-long flower appeared behind Ye Yang, with thousands of stamens. As soon as it appeared, the whole world trembled, and endless energy gathered towards Ye Yang.

"The flower of humankind's avenue?" Obviously Mingzhuo has a very good understanding of the level of human cultivation and can see the origin of this flower.

However, precisely because he knew its origin, he became more and more confused. The flower of humankind's avenue has always been three.

"The petals are no more than nine, and the flower is no longer than a foot." This is the rule to describe the flower of the avenue, but Ye Yang's flower of the avenue obviously subverts the rule.

With the huge flower of the avenue behind him, Ye Yang became even more majestic and majestic, swallowing up mountains and rivers.

"Practitioners all over the continent, I am Ye Yang. I need your help now. Now let out all your momentum and fight the evil together with me."

Ye Yang's voice spread to every corner of the continent. After hearing this voice, everyone's hearts were shaken.

In the Tianwu Empire, in Tianwu Square, in front of the statue of Tianwuhou, a grand ceremony was originally being held. Because today was the day when the Tianwu Empire destroyed the five great empires, the whole square was crowded with people.

"It's the voice of Marquis Tianwu"

Everyone exclaimed and looked at the sky in disbelief.

"Why are you still standing there? Everyone, please disperse your momentum." Tianwu Emperor Wu Zhengyang, who was still presiding over the ceremony, shouted angrily.

Wu Zhengyang was the first to take the lead and disperse the aura from his whole body. At the moment when the aura dispersed, the scene of Ye Yang's confrontation with Ming Zhuo in the southern region appeared in his mind.

He felt that his dispersed momentum was continuously flowing towards Ye Yang through an extremely mysterious passage.

Wu Zhengyang couldn't help but feel his blood boiling in his heart: "Brother Ye, now that you have reached the pinnacle of martial arts, you can use my cultivation to your heart's content."

With Wu Zhengyang taking the lead, all the city lords did not hesitate to spread their momentum. They also "saw" Ye Yang's situation.

Seeing the collapsed battlefield that day, they finally knew what kind of battle Ye Yang was fighting.

Among the many city lords, two were the most excited. Those two were Ye Yuhan's father and Meng Fei's father. They both saw their sons.

Although they had heard about their son's fame outside, this was the first time they had seen them since they left.

Now they are all emperor-level experts, the pinnacle of human practitioners. This pride and pride cannot be described in words.

Lan Caidi "looked" at the figure that looked like an immortal king coming to the world, and murmured in her heart, "Ye Yang, you are the best man, you must not lose."

In Yuzhou City, countless powerful people also showed their momentum. In front of Jialuo Auction House, Gao Zhongde, the general manager of Jialuo Auction House, "looked" at the figure and said, "Boss Ye, come on."

Tianyu Holy Land, Liuyun Immortal Palace, Lingtian Xinghai, in front of the Immortal Palace, in every corner of the world, every practitioner has exploded with all the momentum in his body.

The power emanating from all the practitioners around the world is like countless water droplets, gathering into a trickle, and finally flowing into Ye Yang's body like the surging Yangtze River.

The flower of the avenue behind Ye Yang slowly absorbs the power of practitioners from all over the world, filling Ye Yang's body with explosive power.

"Now you are not fighting with me, but with the whole world. Let me show you what the power of unity is."

Ten feet of wings appeared behind Ye Yang. His body moved slightly, making it difficult to see any fluctuations, and he fell in front of Ming Zhuo.

"Bang"

Ye Yang's golden fist hit Ming Zhuo hard on the face, but Ming Zhuo felt a powerful force coming and his whole body was smashed away.

"boom"

Ye Yang gained the upper hand and was unyielding. He waved his fists like a war hammer that beat the sky, and punched Ming Zhuo in the chest again.

"puff"

Ming Zhuo, who had always been calm and composed, finally changed his expression, felt his chest shake, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Okay, boss, beat him to death"

Meng Fei saw that Ye Yang actually beat the arrogant Ming Zhuo until he vomited blood, and shouted loudly to cheer for Ye Yang.

All the people watching the battle had their aura dispersed. They could feel that Ye Yang was absorbing their energy to fight against Ming Zhuo.

They wished that Ye Yang could drain all his power in one go and kill the aloof Ming Zhuo.

The appearance of Ming Zhuo really made people despair, although they didn't know how high Ming Zhuo's cultivation level was.

But as soon as he appeared, he made no move, leaving no one with the slightest thought of resisting. He was like a god who could take life and death, and was invincible.

Now Ye Yang has condensed the super powerful Flower of the Great Dao, gathering the power of practitioners all over the world into one body, and can finally match Ming Zhuo, which makes them even more inspired.

"Bang"

Ye Yang and Ming Zhuo punched each other so hard that a large hole with a radius of hundreds of miles opened in the sky, and they were devouring them together crazily.

However, neither Ye Yang nor Ming Zhuo were affected by the strong suction, and they both looked at each other solemnly.

After a while, the big hole in the sky healed automatically and returned to its original state. However, the destructive power produced at that moment shocked the powerful people in the world.

Especially those who are only warriors, martial arts masters and other powerful people with extremely low cultivation levels, because they also exploded with momentum, they can also "see" the scene just now.

Raise your hands and feet, the sky will fall apart, the stars will sway, and the space will be shattered like tearing apart a painting. What a power this is.

"That is our Tianwuhou." All the warriors of the Tianwu Empire were filled with pride.

Ming Zhuo gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, squeezed it slightly in his hand, looked at Yin Hong's fingers, nodded and said, "This world is very strange. It turns out that there are powers that I didn't know about. You taught me a lot."

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"Just learn what you have learned. I won't ask you to pay the tuition. I just want to keep your life," Ye Yang said.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ming Zhuo's mouth: "Now you have found a new way and actually obtained a strange power. Although it is comparable to the divine enlightenment realm, you are still nothing in front of me. I will slowly grind down your confidence and let you

All of you are dying in despair."

After Ming Zhuo finished speaking, he opened his big hands with hook-like fingers, and strange black scales appeared on his palms, like the claws of an animal.

The tip of the claw was extremely sharp. As soon as it was struck, the space began to vibrate, countless cracks appeared, and the space was torn apart.

"roll"

The Jiu Xuan Sword in Ye Yang's hand slashed down with all his strength and collided with Ming Zhuo's claws, making a louder explosion this time.

Ming Zhuo looked at the broken sword in Ye Yang's hand and narrowed his eyes, "The broken sword in your hand is definitely weird. It can actually catch my Ming Dragon. After I kill you, I will study it carefully."

"I would like to cut off your claws and stew them in a pot." Ye Yang absolutely refused to suffer any loss.

Ming Zhuo's face turned cold, "You shameless brat, I will let you know today how miserable the consequences of disrespecting God will be."

The black claws were like a violent storm, clawing at Ye Yang. Ye Yang waved the Jiuxuan Sword in his hand and refused to give in at all.

The explosion shook the sky, and the space was torn apart, then healed, and then torn apart again. The scene was extremely terrifying, like the world was being destroyed.

Everyone in the world is paying attention to this battle, and they know that it is related to the survival of the entire world.

Everyone who participated in the war knew that Ye Yang uncovered the conspiracy of the catastrophe of heaven and earth and exposed the layout. With Ming Zhuo's ruthlessness, he would definitely destroy the world in order to keep this secret.

"Very good. With the help of a group of ants, you can barely fight me to a draw. But next, I'll see how you can stop me."

Ming Zhuo shouted loudly, his whole body covered with dense scales, horns on his head, and a long tail behind him, exuding extremely terrifying pressure. (To be continued)


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