All the semi-saints and below in the two forbidden areas retreated to tens of miles away. They rarely experienced the holy battlefield, so they did not expect that the Yin and Yang tribe would directly send a team of saints to fight. It seemed that they would be very effective in killing Tang Yan.
It is inevitable.
But that's fine, there's no need for them to intervene. Next, it will be the first time in their lives that they will witness a holy-level melee. Not only will it be a blessing for their eyes, but they will also gain experience, and maybe they will be enlightened.
The five saints from the Pure Yang Realm and the four saints from the Hammerfall Land, a total of nine saints, all lined up in sequence, moving their bodies slightly, silently operating their martial arts, prompting the spiritual power to move rapidly in the meridians. Each of them gradually exuded a unique aura.
Shengwei is ready to fight.
"What, you want to help Tang Yan?"
"I advise you to think carefully about which side you should be on in today's battle. You must think clearly about it."
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin! Do I think highly of you when I give you a choice? Is it still a couplet? It's your last chance, step back immediately, otherwise it won't be frivolous."
The saints of the Pangu tribe angrily rebuked the offensive behavior of the two forbidden areas.
Leng Sheng, the leader of the Pure Yang Realm, yelled back: "Shut up, everyone. It's not your turn to tell us what we should and shouldn't do. The battle hasn't even started yet. How do you have the qualifications to decide the winner or lose! No wonder you are annihilating your clan.
, deserve it!”
Taiwu laughed loudly: "Okay, tough enough. I have long heard that the leader of the Pure Yang Realm has conquered his country and his city, and his tough attitude is not inferior to that of a man. Today is an eye-opener. After the war, I will personally capture you and give you to the Yin Yang Clan.
As a gift from the young master, I think he will be very happy."
"Shameless person." The Four Saints of the Pure Yang Realm were secretly angry, and their murderous intent was fully realized.
"Don't worry, we will teach them a lesson for you." The four Holy Lords of Hammerfell are eager to give it a try. They have fought ferocious beasts and mountains and rivers, but have never fought giants before. The fierceness of the other party has aroused their blood.
"The fight started so quickly. Chief Taiwu, didn't we agree to attack together? Tang Yan does not belong to your family, it should be shared by us together." A powerful voice came from the west, accompanied by strong pressure and rapid pressure.
Rush forward and head straight to this barren mountain range.
"Warm up and try your hand. The war hasn't started yet. Don't worry, we won't be alone." Taiwu laughed, no longer worried, and his fighting spirit rose a little more. The Yin and Yang tribe's team came, and Tang Yan couldn't think of escaping again.
"Yin Yang tribe?" Tang Yan stared at the west.
Not long after, five figures broke through the clouds and descended on the barren mountain. They stepped on the wind and thunder, quickly and with great strength, and walked towards the battlefield of the confrontation.
The leader, the old man, is thin and old, but capable and strong, with yin and yang eyes that are extremely evil.
He is white-haired but full of energy, and has the pride and strength to guide the country.
The four saints lined up behind him, their steps were capable, firm and brave, and they all had the unique attitude of soldiers. Their strides brought forth four waves of brutal killing and bloodshed.
"Palace Master Tang! I have admired you for a long time, I am Qingyun!" The old man's yin and yang eyes bloomed with a strange light, staring at Tang Yan coldly, as if he had the power of strangulation, and could break people's eyes into pieces, making people dare not look directly.
He is one of the two marshals of the Yin and Yang tribe, and one of the two peak saints.
He guards the western part of the sea all year round and is responsible for fighting against the demon clan.
This man has great military exploits and is also ruthless in his killing sprees. He is an enemy that the Demon Tribe kills quickly.
Now that he has left the Forgotten War Realm and returned to the Qitian Continent, he is ambitious and will transfer his power in the original world to this world, transfer the fear of the demon clan to the fear of the common people in the world, and make the Qitian Continent's
Billions of living beings remember the name of Uncle Qingyun while remembering the Yin and Yang clan!
"It's a pleasure to meet you. It seems that I, Tang Yan, am quite proud of myself. I actually alerted the two major clans and directly dispatched an action team formed by saints. This has never happened before in the Forgotten War Realm. Thank you for your consideration. Thank you very much.
"Tang Yan was smiling all over his face and was calm and unfazed.
"You're welcome, you should." Uncle Qingyun observed Tang Yan. This was the first time he saw him in person.
"Should we start the battle directly now, or should we wait for other teams?" Tang Yan looked to the west. There seemed to be strong forces moving there, but the closer they got, the slower they slowed down.
"Aren't you afraid?" Uncle Qingyun was curious.
"Why should I be afraid? I have chips in my hand."
"Oh? Those four saints of my clan are still alive?"
"One is dead, and there are three left."
"You are cruel enough. Our clan has no grievances against you, so why did you kill me?"
"Uncle, you and I are both smart people, so don't say such stupid things. Don't you want to kill me now? We are all wolves, why pretend to be sheep! If you are hypocritical and pretentious, you will be spared. I kill one just to get it in advance.
Just a little interest. Stop talking nonsense and call all the teams from the west. I have something to say before the war begins."
"You still want to start a war? Do you think you can handle the likes of us?"
"I have a partner."
"Them? Counting them, you have no chance of winning." Uncle Qingyun glanced at the eight saints in the two forbidden areas and didn't take them seriously.
"Just call over and let me see which team it is. We didn't know each other before. Since we are going to have a life-and-death showdown in the future, we should meet today and get to know each other." Tang Yan slowly shook his right hand and suddenly pushed towards the west with his palm.
, dozens of fireballs spurted out and rushed into the distance at great speed.
You won’t come? I invite you to come!
Not long after, a violent roar exploded in the distance, but disappeared in an instant, as if it was swallowed alive by some force.
"Palace Master Tang's way of greeting is very unique."
A cold voice filled the air and the earth. It seemed to come from afar, and seemed to echo in everyone's ears. The voice was cold and misty, but it stung the souls of everyone, including the Pangu clan.
What a powerful momentum! The two forbidden areas are secretly on guard, and the sound alone is so powerful.
"May I ask you are……"
"Under the throne of the Xuanwu Holy Emperor, the Peacock Holy King!" the voice sounded from far to near, the colorful clouds paved the way, and the gorgeous divine light opened up. A picturesque woman came forward, she was as holy as a fairy, but her eyes were as cold as a demon.
Behind him, the humans transformed into four sea beasts followed respectfully, automatically falling behind the colorful clouds and hundreds of meters behind, showing humility and respect, but the auras of the four sea beasts were indeed not weak.
"The Peacock Saint King, one of the three evils, has been admired for a long time. I am just a junior, but I have attracted a crowd from three parties. I can hardly bear it." Tang Yan stared at the Peacock Saint King from the air, carefully looking at this giant.
fierce.
According to King Ma Yan, the true ancestor of the peacock family has been passed down from ancient times and has been passed down to this day. Although the number is extremely rare, the bloodline has never been cut off, which is a miracle.
The peacock in front of me is the contemporary inheritor and the only inheritor. Originally, his bloodline was not pure, but when the demon emperor Phoenix fell, he received a large amount of royal blood, completed the transformation of the bloodline, and his strength continued to rise, from the peak saint to the emperor.
state to the state of great perfection.
She not only possesses the ancient bloodline, but also the blood of the phoenix. The two powers are fused together. She is extremely powerful and can be described as terrifying. She has also been cultivated by Xuanwu.
"The ghost green fire symbolizes hell, and hell symbolizes the land of all ghosts. You are not afraid now. You should be relying on the ghost clan of hell to release it for me to appreciate?"
The Peacock Saint King not only has the inheritance of ancient ancestors, but also inherits the memories of all generations, and knows many secrets. Moreover, Tang Yan showed the power of hell on the imperial battlefield. It is rumored that Tang Yan is lucky to control a small hell, but in fact she
It is clear that the ghost green fire is hell.
"It is said that there are hundreds of thousands of ghost troops in your hell, and there are also three or five holy realm ghost masters? Release them so that we can learn a lot." Of course Taishu Qingyun knew about hell, although he didn't look like a peacock.
The Holy King is so clear, but he also has some understanding.
Tang Yan looked around the audience, silently calculated the strength of the lineup, and said with a smile: "I, Tang Yan, am no longer the Tang Yan I used to be. If you want to kill me, these lineups are not too many."
"Oh? Really?" Uncle Qingyun sneered. They considered Tang Yan's special situation, so they mobilized such a huge lineup, including the eight saints of the Pangu tribe, the five saints of the Yin and Yang tribe, and the five sacred monsters of the South China Sea, a total of ten
Eight Holy Realms.
They are all saints, not even a half-saint.
This kind of lineup, on rare occasions, is enough to completely defeat Tang Yan!
The most critical thing is the personal arrival of the Peacock Saint King and his uncle Qingyun, which is enough to make the entire battle invincible and any accident can be dealt with.
The two forbidden areas may protect Tang Yan now, but they will not accompany Tang Yan to his death. As long as his side shows victory, the two forbidden areas will evacuate as soon as possible and ruthlessly abandon Tang Yan.
This world is also cruel.
"Remember our agreement, the fate of the Yin-Yang Clan separated from Tang Yan will be mine for ten years. After ten years, it will be returned to the Pangu Clan to dispose of at will." The Peacock Saint King spoke to both parties.
"Of course." Taiwu and Taishu Qingyun nodded one after another.
"Owned it for ten years?" Tang Yan looked at her strangely.
"How could you die so easily if you, a strange species, are rare for thousands of years?"
"You want me to retain my bloodline?" Tang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. The thinking of this fierce creature is different from that of normal people.
Uncle Qingyun invited a battle: "Please bring out your ghost clan and give you the last battle in your life."
"Hurry up, don't waste time, I'll make you convinced." Tai Wu couldn't help but torture Tang Yan's passion and impulse.