Tuoba Ye is brave and invincible, punching out with endless domineering power.
"This is the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist unique to the Ancient Holy Land!" Lin Qianqian said.
There was no movement on Lin Tian's face, and he slapped it out with a palm. The yin and yang energy flowed in the palm of his hand, like an abyss.
"boom!"
The fists collided and made a loud sound.
This blow was equally divided.
"The seventeen holy sons of Yin Yang Holy Land are nothing more than that." Tuoba Ye was full of wildness and sneered.
Lin Tian and Ye Tianxin sneered: "There is no one left in the Ancient Holy Land. Are you worthy of sending a waste like you to snatch the saint's inheritance?"
"Looking for death." Nine caves suddenly appeared behind Tuoba Ye.
Every cave exudes a terrifying aura, filling the air and making it extremely terrifying.
At this time, Tuoba Ye was covered in golden light, like a god.
Next to them, people from the three holy places were amazed.
"The bloodline of the ancient lineage is extremely extraordinary. It is said that it contains divine brilliance, especially their physical body. After cultivating to the peak state, it is as hard as a divine weapon. I heard that the Dacheng Holy Body can be called the Great Emperor of Bangu."
"Although the Ancient Holy Land has never had a great emperor, it has always been one of the top sects in the Eastern Wasteland, which shows that it is extraordinary."
"Brother Tuoba's bloodline and talent are amazing. It seems that it won't take long for him to break through to the Nascent Soul realm."
However, Lin Tian looked disdainful.
"It's just nine caves, why are you so arrogant?"
After Lin Tian finished speaking, he formed seals with his hands. In an instant, the aura on his body surged rapidly, and nine caves appeared behind him.
Not only that, a stream of yin and yang energy rushed out from Lin Tian's head, turned into a peerless sharp sword, and struck at Tuoba Ye.
The sword light was dozens of feet long, like a mountain peak collapsing, with a shocking momentum.
"Break the sky with one punch!"
Tuoba Ye roared, rising into the sky, and struck the sword with his golden fist.
"Rumble--"
The explosion sounded, and the place was bright, with all kinds of divine lights dancing wildly.
People in the three holy places retreated a thousand meters. Even experts like Lin Qianqian, Huangfu Qi, and An Ruochen retreated a hundred meters.
Tuoba Ye and Lin Tian fought together, fighting fiercely, neither of them willing to take a step back.
"No, Brother Tuoba is going to lose."
Huangfu Qi just finished speaking.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, Tuoba Ye received a slap and his body plummeted from the air, making a deep hole in the ground like a cannonball.
Lin Tian chased him down from the air and stepped into the pit, obviously hoping to take this opportunity to kill Tuoba Ye.
"brush!"
Huangfu Qi flew out, took out a pitch-black war spear, and stabbed Lin Tian's heart fiercely.
Lin Tian opened the five fingers of his right hand, and two auras, one black and one white, appeared on the back of his hand. Then he turned his wrist slightly and skillfully pushed the war spear aside.
The war spear pierced the air, and because the force was too strong, a sonic boom occurred.
"Bang!"
Lin Tian stretched out his right hand, and the huge palm print was like a dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun, and swallowed Huangfu Qi in one fell swoop.
"kill!"
Huangfu Qi roared angrily, like an erupting volcano, full of power, and kept waving his spear to stab it out.
"Boohoo!"
Soon, the palm prints that Lin Tian took were riddled with holes from the war spears. The sharp war spears released hundreds of sharp killing intent, all of which were shot at Lin Tian.
"Little tricks."
Lin Tian didn't pay attention to Huangfu Qi at all. He raised his right hand and grasped it from the air with the yin and yang energy condensed in his palm.
"Kakaka..."
The killing intent was shattered.
"Pa!" Lin Tian followed up with a slap, and Huangfu Qi was shocked and retreated repeatedly.
"What, the Holy Son is not Lin Tian's opponent?"
Thousands of meters away, the disciples of Taichu Holy Land looked surprised when they saw Huangfu Qi being repelled by Lin Tian.
"How could the Holy Son not be able to defeat Lin Tian?"
This result was difficult for the disciples of Taichu Holy Land to accept, because Huangfu Qi was their idol.
"I guess that the Holy Son was probably testing and did not use all his strength."
After one disciple finished speaking, he was recognized by others.
"That's definitely the case. If the Holy Son attacks with all his strength, Lin Tian is no match for him."
"Just wait and see, the Holy Son is about to explode."
"Once the Holy Son breaks out, Lin Tian will die without a burial place."
After Lin Tian defeated Huangfu Qi with one palm, he said disdainfully: "Trash!"
Huangfu Qi's face was gloomy, he looked at Lin Tian and said solemnly: "I underestimate you. I didn't expect that you have made rapid progress in the past few years. No wonder your master only brought you here."
"I alone can suppress all of you." Lin Tian looked at Lin Qianqian and said with a smile, "Do you want to come together?"
Lin Qianqian had this intention. The three holy places had formed an alliance in private. One would be prosperous and the other would suffer. Seeing that neither Tuoba Ye nor Huangfu Qi was Lin Tian's opponent, Lin Qianqian also wanted to take action.
Besides, Lin Tian still has the inheritance of the saint.
Lin Qianqian took a step forward and stood beside Huangfu Qi.
At this time, Tuoba Ye crawled out of the pit. Although he had been beaten into the pit before, his physique was astonishing and he was not injured.
"Lin Tian, I don't believe that you can stop the three of us by yourself." Tuoba Ye shouted coldly.
Lin Tian remained calm, his eyes fell on An Ruochen, the Holy Son of Butian Sect not far away, and he smiled: "What about you, do you want to deal with me with them?"
An Ruochen hesitated.
Butian Sect has not formed an alliance with the Three Holy Lands, and after seeing Lin Tian's power, he only had one emotion in his heart: Lin Tian was not easy to deal with.
If he takes action, he will become Lin Tian's enemy.
If he didn't take action, then when the people from the Three Holy Lands killed Lin Tian, they might target him.
When An Ruochen was hesitant, Huangfu Qi said, "Brother An, I advise you to think clearly."
"Your strong men from Butian Sect are dead. If you join forces with us and kill Lin Tian, you can still get some benefits."
"If you don't take action, then you won't get any benefit."
An Ruochen thought for a moment and made a decision, then stepped forward and stood beside Huangfu Qi.
"Lin Tian, I don't believe that the four of us can't kill you together."
Lin Qianqian said proudly: "I advise you to hand over the saint's inheritance, so that you can save your life, otherwise, your bones will be wiped out later."
Lin Tian smiled and said: "Do you think you can kill me if there are more people? Stop dreaming! One is garbage, four are still garbage, a mob cannot make a difference!"
"Seeking death!" Tuoba Ye was about to take action when suddenly, there was movement behind him.
"The people from Qingyun Sword Sect are here." An Ruochen said.
Yun Xi arrived belatedly with the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect. When he saw the four Tuoba Ye people confronting Lin Tian, he already roughly understood what was going on.
Huangfu Qi shouted: "Fairy Yunxi, you came just in time. Lin Tian has obtained two saint inheritances. We are going to join forces to kill Lin Tian. Do you want to join us?"
