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Chapter 2560 Conquering the Nine Realms

 The energy in his body was instantly taken back by him, and Yang Yi said "Thank you" to everyone.

After Yang Yi finished speaking, he looked resolutely at the crack in the sky. The golden light flickering in the crack made him feel even more angry.

In the past, Tart Meal came here across a space from this crack. Now, Yang Yi leads people through this crack towards Jiutian.

"Friends, are you ready?"

Yang Yi looked at everyone and smiled slightly.

And everyone looked at him firmly and said, "Let's go."

"Congratulations to the Lord of the Eight Realms for conquering the Nine Realms!"

Just as Yang Yi and his party left, all the monks in the Eight Realms space looked at the sky. The next moment, Yang Yi led everyone in the deep space of the Nine Realms and officially began to fight against the ancestors.

The sky seemed to be collapsing. The entire Nine Realms began to collapse due to the huge energy brought by Yang Yi and his group, and even the sky was gradually shattering.

For a moment, there were countless casualties like a catastrophe. Suddenly, a white-gold light appeared, instantly calming the commotion, and the ancestor appeared in front of everyone.

"I can't believe that the tart meal couldn't kill you. It must be a good thing done by the God of Ebony. That's all. I'll give you a ride myself!"

After the ancestor finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the powerful source was like a scourge, like a turbulent sea water, coming toward everyone.

The God of Ebony led his tribe to the front, and Yang Yi immediately sacrificed the void space in Yuntianjian, and combined with the divine power of Yaosheng in Linglong Tower, made the originally dark space

It became darker.

"boom!"

A loud noise came, and the source of the ancestors continued to exert pressure, causing the God of Ebony and his tribe to gradually lose the enemy and fall into a disadvantage. At this moment, the Yuntianjian in Yang Yi's hand released the void space.

Yang Yi stepped into the air and held the Yun Tianjian in his hand, shrouding the ancestor and him in the void space.

The ancestor looked at Yang Yi expressionlessly, with a smile on his lips.

Then, he and Yang Yi were enveloped in the void space and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Yang Yi!"

As Yao Xin spoke, she headed crazily towards the direction where Yang Yi and the ancestor disappeared.

"Danger!"

As the Ebony God spoke, he immediately stopped Yaoxin. Looking at the direction in which the two disappeared, he sighed calmly, "I didn't expect that after so many years, his hatred for the ancestor has not changed at all. That's all. Leave it to me here."

Let's go and save people!"

"Also, remember to tell Lingran that father is back."

"Okay, thank you, senior!"

After listening to the words of the Ebony God, Yaoxin also calmed down, and then led the people away from here.

Yang Yi came here mainly to deal with the ancestors, but he also wanted to save his tribe, Bao Bao, Wu Mu Lingran and others. This time was the perfect opportunity.

Without the Nine Realms of the First Ancestor, their group would be almost invincible.

Soon, the God of Ebony led a group of invincible strong men and began to set up a large formation at the place where Yang Yi and the ancestor disappeared.

It is far from easy to deal with the ancestor, and Yang Yi's only reliance is to rely on the divine power of space to lock the ancestor. Although he has become stronger now, the ancestor has also become stronger.

In empty space.
After Yang Yi used the Cloud Sky Mirror, he and his ancestor both fell into the boundless void space.

This was something he expected, and he was looking at the ancestor with a calm face.

"Yang Yi, do you really think you can deal with me with this method?"

The ancestor put his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Yi calmly, "However, after not seeing each other for so many years, there is a lot to talk about between you and me."

He could have crushed Yang Yi to death with one hand, but he did not do so at this time. On the one hand, it was because of the problems between the Yuan family and the Yang family, and on the other hand, it was also the problem between Yang Yi and him.

Yang Yi shook his head and sneered, "Maybe you won't die here, but you will definitely not be able to get out. Otherwise, why would you waste your time with me? It's time to settle the score between us!"

When the ancestor heard this, he smiled and said, "You are really naive. Do you know how many times I have had the opportunity to kill you, but I have never done it. Do you think why?"

"If you want to torture someone, killing him is not the best thing. Don't be surprised, I think the same about you, that's why you are here."

Yang Yi said as he walked towards the ancestor.

To be precise, the power between him and the ancestor comes from the Tao that is closest to the way of heaven. The only difference between him and the ancestor is that the ancestor can only control the golden thunder of the ancestor, but he can control the white thunder of the Ebony God.

It even blends it perfectly.

"Counting the time, all your people should have been rescued. I haven't seen them for such a long time. Don't you want to see them at the end?"

The ancestor smiled slightly, and the next second, an invisible hand appeared instantly and grabbed Yang Yi.

With a "buzz" sound, the Qiankun Instrument made a dull and loud noise, but this did not resist the control of the ancestor.

Facing the ancestors, even an artifact like the Qiankun Yi that accommodates thousands of divine beasts may not be useful.

Yang Yi closed his eyes and said coldly, "I want to see you, but I don't necessarily have to see you!"

Yang Yi thought that he now controlled the life and death of the ancestor, and at this moment he did not think about the deeper intention of the ancestor's words.

The ancestor shook his head and sighed, "It's not up to you. The reason why I won't kill you is because of Tart Ze. He is a very good guy. But, do you know, Tart Ze will kill someone before he kills him?"

Lighting up everyone around him"

The ancestor paused and was about to say something, but suddenly his expression changed, and a white beam of light instantly lit up the entire void space.

Subsequently, the void space was completely penetrated, and at the same time, the ancestor and Yang Yi appeared in the original space.

"How is it possible?"

Yang Yi's calm expression finally changed, and before he could react, the ancestor waved his hand, and the formation set up by the God of Ebony and others was instantly wiped out.

Immediately afterwards, the people of the Ebony clan turned into gray smoke, just like when they came.

Only this time, they will disappear completely.

"Ebony God!"

Yang Yi stretched out his hand, but in the next second, the Ebony God and others turned into fly ash. The god who once only lived in the name of the ancestor has now completely disappeared.

“It’s really overestimating one’s abilities!”

Yang Yi's eyes were red, and before he could react, the deep voice of the ancestor resounded throughout the nine realms, like a demonstration or a lesson...

The power of the ancestor far exceeded everyone's imagination. Now Yang Yi and his party have no power to resist. The energy of his body was instantly withdrawn by him, and Yang Yi said to everyone, "Thank you."

After Yang Yi finished speaking, he looked resolutely at the crack in the sky. The golden light flickering in the crack made him feel even more angry.

In the past, Tart Meal came here across a space from this crack. Now, Yang Yi leads people through this crack towards Jiutian.

"Friends, are you ready?"

Yang Yi looked at everyone and smiled slightly.

And everyone looked at him firmly and said, "Let's go."

"Congratulations to the Lord of the Eight Realms for conquering the Nine Realms!"

Just as Yang Yi and his party left, all the monks in the Eight Realms space looked at the sky. The next moment, Yang Yi led everyone in the deep space of the Nine Realms and officially began to fight against the ancestors.

The sky seemed to be collapsing. The entire Nine Realms began to collapse due to the huge energy brought by Yang Yi and his group, and even the sky was gradually shattering.

For a moment, there were countless casualties like a catastrophe. Suddenly, a white-gold light appeared, instantly calming the commotion, and the ancestor appeared in front of everyone.

"I can't believe that the tart meal couldn't kill you. It must be a good thing done by the God of Ebony. That's all. I'll give you a ride myself!"

After the ancestor finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the powerful source was like a scourge, like a turbulent sea water, coming toward everyone.

The God of Ebony led his tribe to the front, and Yang Yi immediately sacrificed the void space in Yuntianjian, and combined with the divine power of Yaosheng in Linglong Tower, made the originally dark space

It became darker.

"boom!"

A loud noise came, and the source of the ancestors continued to exert pressure, causing the God of Ebony and his tribe to gradually lose the enemy and fall into a disadvantage. At this moment, the Yuntianjian in Yang Yi's hand released the void space.

Yang Yi stepped into the air and held the Yun Tianjian in his hand, shrouding the ancestor and him in the void space.

The ancestor looked at Yang Yi expressionlessly, with a smile on his lips.

Then, he and Yang Yi were enveloped in the void space and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Yang Yi!"

As Yao Xin spoke, she headed crazily towards the direction where Yang Yi and the ancestor disappeared.

"Danger!"

As the Ebony God spoke, he immediately stopped Yaoxin. Looking at the direction in which the two disappeared, he sighed calmly, "I didn't expect that after so many years, his hatred for the ancestor has not changed at all. That's all. Leave it to me here."

Let's go and save people!"

"Also, remember to tell Lingran that father is back."

"Okay, thank you, senior!"

After listening to the words of the Ebony God, Yaoxin also calmed down, and then led the people away from here.

Yang Yi came here mainly to deal with the ancestors, but he also wanted to save his tribe, Bao Bao, Wu Mu Lingran and others. This time was the perfect opportunity.

Without the Nine Realms of the First Ancestor, their group would be almost invincible.

Soon, the God of Ebony led a group of invincible strong men and began to set up a large formation at the place where Yang Yi and the ancestor disappeared.

It is far from easy to deal with the ancestor, and Yang Yi's only reliance is to rely on the divine power of space to lock the ancestor. Although he has become stronger now, the ancestor has also become stronger.

In empty space.
After Yang Yi used the Cloud Sky Mirror, he and his ancestor both fell into the boundless void space.

This was something he expected, and he was looking at the ancestor with a calm face.

"Yang Yi, do you really think you can deal with me with this method?"

The ancestor put his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Yi calmly, "However, after not seeing each other for so many years, there is a lot to talk about between you and me."

He could have crushed Yang Yi to death with one hand, but he did not do so at this time. On the one hand, it was because of the problems between the Yuan family and the Yang family, and on the other hand, it was also the problem between Yang Yi and him.

Yang Yi shook his head and sneered, "Maybe you won't die here, but you will definitely not be able to get out. Otherwise, why would you waste your time with me? It's time to settle the score between us!"

When the ancestor heard this, he smiled and said, "You are really naive. Do you know how many times I have had the opportunity to kill you, but I have never done it. Do you think why?"

"If you want to torture someone, killing him is not the best thing. Don't be surprised, I think the same about you, that's why you are here."

Yang Yi said as he walked towards the ancestor.

To be precise, the power between him and the ancestor comes from the Tao that is closest to the way of heaven. The only difference between him and the ancestor is that the ancestor can only control the golden thunder of the ancestor, but he can control the white thunder of the Ebony God.

It even blends it perfectly.

"Counting the time, all your people should have been rescued. I haven't seen them for such a long time. Don't you want to see them at the end?"

The ancestor smiled slightly, and the next second, an invisible hand appeared instantly and grabbed Yang Yi.

With a "buzz" sound, the Qiankun Instrument made a dull and loud noise, but this did not resist the control of the ancestor.

Facing the ancestors, even an artifact like the Qiankun Yi that accommodates thousands of divine beasts may not be useful.

Yang Yi closed his eyes and said coldly, "I want to see you, but I don't necessarily have to see you!"

Yang Yi thought that he now controlled the life and death of the ancestor, and at this moment he did not think about the deeper intention of the ancestor's words.

The ancestor shook his head and sighed, "It's not up to you. The reason why I won't kill you is because of Tart Ze. He is a very good guy. But, do you know, Tart Ze will kill someone before he kills him?"

Lighting up everyone around him"

The ancestor paused and was about to say something, but suddenly his expression changed, and a white beam of light instantly lit up the entire void space.

Subsequently, the void space was completely penetrated, and at the same time, the ancestor and Yang Yi appeared in the original space.

"How is it possible?"

Yang Yi's calm expression finally changed, and before he could react, the ancestor waved his hand, and the formation set up by the God of Ebony and others was instantly wiped out.

Immediately afterwards, the people of the Ebony clan turned into gray smoke, just like when they came.

Only this time, they will disappear completely.

"Ebony God!"

Yang Yi stretched out his hand, but in the next second, the Ebony God and others turned into fly ash. The god who once only lived in the name of the ancestor has now completely disappeared.

“It’s really overestimating one’s abilities!”

Yang Yi's eyes were red, and before he could react, the deep voice of the ancestor resounded throughout the nine realms, like a demonstration or a lesson...

The power of the ancestor far exceeded everyone's imagination. Now Yang Yi and his party have no power to resist.


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