The moment he held Zhan Tian in his hand, Yang Ye felt endless power.
Zhan Tian!
At this moment, he began to understand the meaning of a weapon.
At this moment, the powerful pressure released by the saint in the distance has arrived in front of Yang Ye. Yang Ye clenched Zhan Tian with his right hand, spun his right foot on the spot, and his whole body rotated 360 degrees. At the same time, the Zhan Tian in his hand
The sky suddenly swept across.
boom!
As a loud noise sounded, the aura released by the old man disappeared without a trace. At this moment, a silver light suddenly rose into the sky, and the next moment, the silver light came directly into the void.
in front of the old man.
Among the silver light is Yang Ye holding the battle sky!
The old man didn't flinch, he twirled his right hand slightly, and then slapped a palm in front of him. This palm was slapped, and the entire void battlefield trembled violently.
At this time, the battle sky in Yang Ye's hand also fell down.
boom!
As soon as the two came into contact, the entire void battlefield collapsed and was annihilated.
Under the void battlefield, the face of the woman not far in front of Aman gradually turned ugly. In her opinion, the battle would be over in a dozen breaths at most. However, nearly half an hour has passed now.
And the sound of fighting coming from the void battlefield made her understand that the young man named Yang Ye was stronger than she imagined.
The opponent has the ability to fight a saint!
The woman's eyes slowly closed. Who did she provoke?
In the void battlefield.
The battle is still going on, but now Yang Ye and the saint are fighting in the dark black hole of space. With Zhan Tian's Yang Ye, his strength and strength increased countless times in an instant, plus Zhan Tian's special
Because of his nature, even the old saint did not dare to resist his attack. Because of this, the two of them were evenly matched for a while!
At this moment, the old saint became more and more frightened as he fought. Is this a Zen state? At this moment, he was truly shocked.
A Zen state actually has the strength of a war saint!
If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death.
In the distance, Yang Ye became more excited and more energetic as he fought. Although he relied on Zhan Tian to fight the old man, what does it matter? Foreign objects themselves are a kind of strength. Of course, only face
He would only use foreign objects against a strong person like a saint. If he met someone of the same level, he would not use foreign objects.
In a simple word, he can control that degree himself.
boom!
At this moment, an explosion suddenly sounded in the space. In an instant, two figures separated. The two figures were naturally the old man and Yang Ye.
The old man looked at Yang Ye who was not far away. There were many injuries on Yang Ye's body, but until now, Yang Ye was still strong. His body's recovery speed was something he had never seen before!
In the distance, Yang Ye held Zhantian and pointed downwards, then looked at the old man in the distance, "Return to fight?"
The old man's eyes slowly closed. After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at Yang Ye, "Today is an eye-opener for me. We will meet again later!" The voice fell and disappeared directly into the void.
Yang Ye naturally won't chase after him. In fact, he is almost exhausted. Although he was able to fight evenly in the battle just now, if he continues to fight, he will most likely be defeated. Because even if it comes to
Now, the old man is still able to do it with ease. If the old man is really risking his life, he may only have less than 30% chance of winning. Unfortunately, the other party will obviously not risk his life with him!
There are still many shortcomings!
Yang Ye retracted his thoughts and returned to the ground. At this moment, Ah Man was the only one on the ground.
"Awesome!" Ah Man gave Yang Ye a thumbs up.
This sentence is true. It cannot be said that there are no young people in the universe who can compete with the saints, but it will definitely not exceed one hand.
Yang Ye smiled bitterly, said nothing, sat cross-legged on the ground, and then began to heal his wounds.
Now he feels uncomfortable all over. In fact, there are also benefits. He has gained too much from the battle with the saint. What he has to do now is to absorb them all!
...
Among the distant clouds, an old man and a woman stopped.
This old man is naturally the old man who fought Yang Ye before.
"Can't even the ancestors kill him?" The woman beside the old man said softly.
The old man glanced at the woman, and then shook his head, "If I am willing to pay some price, I am still 80 to 90% sure of killing him. But is it worth fighting him desperately? It is definitely not worth it, and besides, this time
For a person to have such strength at this age, there must be quite a lot of power behind him. Although the forces of the universe cannot join our world, this does not mean that the other party cannot come to the universe."
Having said this, he slowly closed his eyes, "Girl, this matter ends here. Ancestor, let me tell you the truth, today's matter, that is, you, if it was someone else in the family who caused this,
The thing is, my ancestor, I slapped him to death a long time ago. And it’s time for you to grow up. From now on, you are not allowed to leave home until you reach the great Zen state. If you still don’t listen like before, don’t blame me.
I am ruthless."
As soon as the voice fell, the old man disappeared directly into the clouds.
In place, the woman was silent for a long time. Finally, she glanced at the location of Yang Ye, then turned around and disappeared into the clouds.
...
shore.
Yang Ye was meditating to heal his injuries. Next to him was Ah Man. But at this moment, it was not just Ah Man. At some point, more and more people were on the shore.
They are all mysteries!
Some of these mystical beings came from the vast universe, as well as strong men from all over the Void Continent. With such a divine object appearing in the Void Realm, the strong men on these continents would naturally not miss this opportunity to wait and see.
But those saints have other plans!
No matter what, there are more and more powerful people gathering on the shore now.
Half an hour later, Yang Ye opened his eyes.
"Okay?" Aman asked.
Yang Ye nodded, then he glanced around, and there were many people around.
"They're all here because of that tree!" Ah Man said softly.
"Are there any strong men from your barbarian tribe?" Yang Ye suddenly asked.
Aman shook his head, "I have informed the clan leader that there is a problem here, so no strong people from the clan are coming for the time being. However, as far as I know, those guys are a little impatient!"
"normal!"
Yang Ye said: "Don't talk about them. In fact, I am a little moved, but we still have to be rational. Although some things are good, when they don't belong to us, we shouldn't force them. Otherwise, what we force will not be ours."
As he spoke, he looked at the tree in the distance.
The tree is still there and has not left.
In Yang Ye's opinion, this was already unusual in itself.
At this moment, several powerful auras suddenly flew towards the small island, and soon, three old men appeared in front of the tree. The three old men bowed respectfully to the Bodhi tree, and then
I don’t know what they said. After a while, three wooden benches appeared in front of the three people.
This time, the three of them were not as ecstatic as the first batch of saints. Because before coming, they already knew that more than twenty saints had died here. In other words, this is risky!
Simply put, either break through or perish!
This is why although many saints come here, very few saints come to this tree. Because many saints are still hesitating!
After a long time, under the gaze of countless strong men on the shore, the three saints sat on the wooden bench.
Obviously, the three finally decided to give it a try!
Give it a try!
On the shore, everyone was looking at the three saints. Time passed little by little. After an unknown amount of time, the three saints began to change. Their hair began to become whiter and whiter, and their faces became more and more white.
The older you get.
senescence!
These three saints are aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. On their faces, the skin has become as dry as dried orange peels, indescribably dry. In addition, the three people also exude a smell.
, but the people on the shore couldn’t hear it anymore.
That smell is the smell of rot!
here we go again!
Yang Ye and Aman looked at each other, with doubts in their eyes. What on earth did these saints go through that caused them to age so quickly?
Maybe they would know if they sat on it. However, given the courage of both of them, they would not dare to sit down.
Time passed little by little, and in the distance, the three saints were still getting older. I don’t know how long it took, but one of the saints suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, the old man’s eyes had lost the color before, and some
Just muddy.
The old man looked at the tree in front of him blankly. Finally, he suddenly looked towards the shore. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something. Unfortunately, he disappeared completely without saying anything.
A saint has fallen!
The shore is extremely quiet.
Another saint fell, just like that, silently.
At this moment, another saint opened his eyes. The saint looked at the tree in front of him. He tried hard to stand up, but he found that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
.
Finally, a trace of self-mockery appeared in the old man's eyes. In an instant, he disappeared directly on the wooden bench.
There was only one saint left in the field.
All eyes were focused on this saint.
Time passed little by little, and about three hours later, the saint suddenly opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his appearance suddenly returned to his youth at an extremely fast speed.
"Ha ha......."
The saint suddenly laughed, and the laughter spread around like thunder. The sound was full of pride and madness.