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Chapter 407 Decisive Battle, The Birth of Anti-Heaven

Looking at the figures of an old man and a young man on the high-altitude battlefield, the people from the three forces below were all in heated discussions!

"Tsk, tsk, Ye Xiaoyao versus Song Shenglao, I don't know who is better in this competition!"

"If I speak from my heart, Sage Song can definitely suppress Ye Xiaoyou. After all, Sage Song is the famous True Saint Yunhe. It will be easy to suppress a saint of the younger generation!"

"Yes! Since ancient times, there has been no example of a saint defeating a true saint without relying on external force!"

"That's wrong! Don't forget, today's Ye Xiaoyou is a legendary innate saint, and he attacks enemies from below and defeats enemies across borders. It can be said to be a common occurrence for him these years!"

"No, no, no! The innate saint is still a saint after all. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot suppress the true saint!"

"In this competition, Ye Xiaoyou is destined to win less and lose more, but if he loses at the hands of the true saint, he will lose the battle as well as the others!"

"...."

During the heated discussion, many people were not optimistic about Ye Xiaoyao, and even the people of Wanjian Sect shook their heads!

Only An Zizi looked calm and calm, obviously having full confidence in Ye Xiaoyao!

No one else has seen the power of an innate saint, but she has seen it with her own eyes. There is a huge difference between an innate saint and a mainland saint!

In addition, the various methods Ye Xiaoyao has practiced are inherently heaven-defying, so the outcome of this battle is obvious!

"Young friend Ye, be careful!"

And just as everyone was discussing it, on the high-altitude battlefield, Song Yunhe reminded him that he had already taken action!

The old body shook quietly, and a power belonging to the true saint suddenly surged out!

Song Yunhe pointed his finger at Ye Xiaoyao, endless wind and clouds surged, and a fingerprint condensed in the void!

The fingerprints are as vast as mountains, carrying the power of suppressing heaven and earth, suppressing Ye Xiaoyao on the opposite side!

This is the power of the true saint. Although it is just a flick of the finger, it has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth!

The almost unparalleled power frightened many of the saints watching the battle below. They thought that they could not catch this finger even if they tried their best. Even if they did, they would be seriously injured!

Keng!

Suddenly, a clear sword chant sounded, and Ye Xiaoyao suddenly drew the Heaven-Destroying Sword and slashed at Song Yunhe opposite him!

A blazing sword energy slashed out in an instant, slicing through the void of heaven and earth like tofu!

The innate spiritual energy on it is vast, filled with innate holy power that transcends heaven and earth and overwhelms the entire universe!

boom!

In just an instant, the swords pointed at each other in the void, and suddenly a wave of terrifying power arose!

However, in just a moment, before everyone could react, the fingerprints were wiped out by the sword energy!

Deng Deng Deng~

The terrifying counter-shock force immediately caused Song Yunhe's figure on the opposite side to retreat more than ten feet in a hurry!

When it came to a stop, the blood in that old body couldn't stop surging, as if it had suffered a big loss!

"Haha, Senior Song, underestimating the enemy is a taboo in battle!" At this time, Ye Xiaoyao waved his sword and smiled!

Countless people were shocked because they didn't expect that with just the first blow, Ye Xiaoyao, who was not expected to win, actually had the upper hand!

"Was that the innate spiritual energy just now? It is indeed much stronger than the acquired spiritual energy in the mainland!"

Song Yunhe murmured, and the contempt in his heart completely dissipated, and then he said solemnly: "What Ye Xiaoyou warned is that the old man has too much self-respect, and then the old man will no longer keep it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yunhe's figure shook violently, and the surging True Saint Energy rolled out in waves!

The heaven and earth were shaken by it, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a magnificent sun of holy energy!

Boom!

And the next moment, he took action again, slapping his hands one after another. The endless true holy energy was like a huge wave, carrying the power of destroying cities and dividing seas, rushing towards Ye Xiaoyao from all directions!

The terrifying power made everyone present feel terrified, even the saints looked solemn!

"Well done, this kind of battle is interesting. It would be too boring to just test and compete!"

And this scene also shocked Ye Xiaoyao's spirit, and his sword intention surged involuntarily!

The innate spiritual energy is like a surge. With a wave of the Heaven-Destroying Sword, thousands of innate sword energy shoot out vertically and horizontally!

Each one separates the heaven and the earth and shatters the void. Its power is much more powerful than that of the saint the day after tomorrow!

Totally different!

Boom boom boom——

Suddenly, under the gaze of countless eyes, the strength of the two people clashed again in the center of the battlefield!

The true saint's power versus the innate spiritual power, the palm wind collided with thousands of sword shadows, causing violent explosions. Mushroom clouds rose everywhere, and the dazzling spiritual light illuminated the entire high-altitude battlefield!

And this time's all-out confrontation completely kicked off the subsequent battle between the two!

Above the high-altitude battlefield, in the endless bright aura, one person could be vaguely seen holding a sword, and another waved his palm, and they continued to fight!

Roaring bursts, like thunder in the nine heavens constantly exploding!

The spiritual energy erupts, just like the violent eruption of an ancient volcano!

In just the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds, and the whole world was darkened!

It was simply isolated by the sect-protecting formation. Only that battlefield was destroyed, and everything in the rest of the area was intact!

Clang clang clang!

And dozens of rounds later, on the high-altitude battlefield, the sword chants became louder and louder, and the sword intent became more and more grand!

In particular, one of the innate energies was so powerful that it overwhelmed the power of the True Saint with absolute force!

At this moment, everyone saw clues from the changes on the battlefield. Ye Xiaoyao seemed to have suppressed Song Yunhe!

"Good boy, you are worthy of being the legendary innate saint. This innate aura completely suppresses my holy power!"

At this time, Song Yunhe's old eyes were shining with a captivating light, and his old face was full of shock!

But the next moment, he suddenly shouted: "However, I still don't believe that you can defeat me!"

"Yunhe Jiutian!!"

Suddenly, Song Yunhe shouted, and the endless holy energy instantly condensed into a sea of ​​clouds in the void!

Phew!

With a loud and high cry, a huge crane spread its wings out from the sea of ​​clouds!

The wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, carrying unparalleled tidal energy, and rushed towards Ye Xiaoyao on the opposite side!

The world was turbulent and the void was trembling. At this moment, Song Yunhe's true holy power fully blossomed!

"The crane spreads its wings to reach the nine heavens, but I have a sword that can cut off the nine heavens!"

Seeing the silhouette of the crane with spread wings, Ye Xiaoyao's face was calm and calm as usual!

laugh!!

Suddenly, the innate spiritual energy bloomed like a waterfall, and instantly turned into a sword light as bright as the scorching sun!

As soon as the sword light came out, it separated the nine heavens, wiped out the sea of ​​clouds, and the endless true holy energy collapsed instantly!

唳~

And when the sword light came down horizontally, the silhouette of the crane with spread wings immediately let out a cry!

The wings were broken, the body was torn apart, and Song Yunhe's old eyes below also changed in horror!

The whole person felt like he was carrying a hundred thousand mountains at once, and his already rickety body was completely bent!

This sword can kill the crane and defeat the true saint!!


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