In the sky, Feng Ting's body fell like a meteorite, creating a huge crater on the ground.
All his internal organs were burned to ashes by lightning, and he was too dead to die.
What?
The warriors who were watching all had looks of shock in their eyes.
They originally thought that Xiao Yi manipulated Feng Ting to fight against Yang Wu and others.
But he didn't expect that he would directly kill Feng Ting.
Is it possible that he is really confident in dealing with so many strong men?
"Feng Ting!" At this time, Yang Wu's whole body was trembling violently, and both of his eyes turned blood red, which was caused by Xiao Yi's anger.
The Holy Son of their War Temple was already almost dead, but now, Feng Ting was missing again.
This was so unbearable for him.
"You overestimating your abilities, do you know what you are talking about? You want to destroy us all, and you don't even care to see how much you weigh." A trace of ridicule flashed at the corner of Xiao Lian's mouth.
Looking at Xiao Yi was like looking at an idiot.
"Even a strong man in the Martial Emperor realm will become disabled physically if he is poisoned by the evil god, let alone you! Why are you fighting with us?" Jiang Xuetian, with his white hair flying, sneered at Xiao Yi.
"Don't think that I don't know, what is your trump card? You want to rely on your mental power to deal with us! Unfortunately, even if you cultivate the Dream Emperor's inheritance to the sixth level of true meaning, what can you do? You can't even hurt us." Duan Shaoyang looked on.
Very disdainfully, thinking that he knows Xiao very well
Yi.
Xiao Yi once displayed the true meaning of the Sixth Level Dream Emperor at the Hundred Saints Gathering, and the power was extremely powerful.
However, in the eyes of a strong person like Duan Shaoyang, it is not a concern at all.
"Why are you talking to him so much? Just kill him. I want to see where he gets the confidence to fight against us." Ji Qingjian had the most explosive temper. With a flash of his body, he killed Xiao Yi first.
There was a loud buzzing sound.
In an instant, Ji Qingjian's body burst out with dazzling golden light, and his whole body turned into a thirty-foot-tall golden giant.
His cultivation level has already reached the half-step of the Martial Emperor Realm, which is much stronger than Feng Ting's. The aura exuding from his body makes many warriors' souls tremble.
"Wait a minute, I said that I will kill him with my own hands and avenge my father. Don't fight with me." At this moment, another figure also rushed towards Xiao Yi. It was Yang Wu.
He was extremely tall, wearing a black gold armor, and exuded a terrifying aura within his body, as if an ancient ferocious beast was dormant.
Whoosh.
In an instant, he caught up with Ji Qingjian and appeared a hundred feet away from Xiao Yi, with murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.
"Forget it, I will give you a face today, but that guy with the Golden Crow bloodline is from our Yuantian Alliance, so don't argue with us." Ji Qingjian stared greedily at the Wanling clone not far away,
Said to Yang Wu.
"No, that guy killed the two saints of our War Temple, and he should be handed over to our War Temple to deal with it." To everyone's surprise, Yang Wu did not agree, and his expression was extremely determined.
This made Ji Qingjian's face turn gloomy.
"Okay, let's kill that evil breeder first, and then decide on anything else, so as not to hurt the harmony between our two families." At this moment, Xiao Lian came out to smooth things over.
You know, behind the Temple of War, there is a terrifying big shot like Yuwen Yuetian backing him. Even the Yuan Tian Alliance is not willing to offend.
What's more, Xiao Biyue, the saint of the Xiao family, is also the goddaughter of Yuwen Yuetian.
Therefore, Xiao Lian did not want to have a conflict with Yang Wu.
"Okay, it's settled, you bastard, you will die for me." Yang Wu suddenly released a green divine light from his body, condensed into a huge divine bird, spread its wings and pounced towards Xiao Yi.
.
This is the imperial level martial arts of the Temple of War, the Qingpeng Battle Technique, and Yang Wu has understood the five true meanings.
Yang Wu is much older than his younger brother Yang Shang, he is fifty years old.
Therefore, his martial arts background is naturally much stronger.
"Since I can't kill that scoundrel with my own hands, then I will kill his relatives and friends and let him taste the taste of despair." At the same time that Yang Wu launched an attack on Xiao Yi, the golden giant that Ji Qingjian transformed into also
He rushed towards the Fifth Elder and Qiuxia.
"Not good." Elder Zhang and Elder Lu had been guarding the front of the fifth elders. At this time, their expressions suddenly changed.
Ji Qingjian's strength is really terrifying. He can kill them with just a raise of his hands and feet, which is not something they can resist.
"Hmph! Do you really think I'm useless?" At this moment, purple glow bloomed from Xiao Yi's body, as if he had turned into a small sun, and disappeared in an instant.
His speed was so fast that Yang Wu's attack could not even touch him.
"Impossible, isn't he poisoned by the evil god? How can he still use the power of his physical body?" Yang Wu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
All of this happened in a blink of an eye, so many people didn't react.
This also applies to Ji Qingjian.
He continued to kill the Fifth Elder, Qiuxia and the others at lightning speed, and appeared dozens of feet away from them in less than a few breaths.
"You four despicable ants, will you all die for me? If you want to blame me, it's because you met Xiao Yi." Ji Qingjian's mouth was filled with a sinister smile, and a twenty-foot-long golden sword actually condensed in his right hand.
, and struck down hard against the Fifth Elder and the others.
There was a loud bang.
Just when Mr. Lu and Mr. Zhang thought that they were certain to die, Xiao Yi's figure suddenly appeared in front of them, waving his fist and hitting the golden sword.
smack smack smack.
The terrifying punch force immediately knocked the golden divine sword away. Huge cracks appeared on it, and finally exploded in the air.
"It's you..., how is this possible?" The smile on Ji Qingjian's face suddenly froze, and his mouth opened wide, as if he had seen a ghost.
Wasn't Xiao Yi already held back by Yang Wu? Why did he suddenly appear in front of him?
What made Ji Qingjian even more horrified was that Xiao Yi's physical body was not disabled at all, and even he felt a huge threat from the burst of power.
Boom boom boom.
Xiao Yi's eyes were extremely indifferent. At the moment when Ji Qingjian was shocked, his fists kept dancing, as if they turned into purple meteors, and densely hit Ji Qingjian's body.
"Golden Divine Bell." Ji Qingjian looked extremely horrified, and almost instinctively used another bloodline divine power.
In an instant, a golden divine bell with a height of forty feet shrouded his huge body in the middle, and mysterious runes appeared all over his body.
smack smack smack.
However, this divine bell with extremely powerful defense was unable to withstand Xiao Yi's fist. After a while, it exploded in the air.
There was a loud popping sound.
Xiao Yi's fist blasted through the chest of the golden giant, causing his huge body to fly away, and all his ribs were broken.
Golden blood suddenly spread in the air, like a downpour, shining with divine light and looking particularly magnificent.