"With all the true energy of everyone in Kunlun, plus the powerful defense formed by the power of the Three Saints, we will definitely..."
When the powerful man at the Heavenly Realm had just comforted him, he heard a soft click.
Although the sound was not loud, it had already touched everyone's nerves.
The Tianzun strongman from Kunlun originally wanted to comfort his friends around him, but now his face turned green.
"This, is this defense really going to break?"
The majestic power of the sword river seemed to be endless, crushing towards them.
The condensed barrier is constantly trembling, like a small boat drifting on the sea in the wind and rain, and may capsize at any time.
They began to panic.
You know, the Corpse Emperor's army of half a million people was destroyed in this majestic sword river.
If Jianhe breaks through the defense, I am afraid that all cultivators under the Emperor Realm will die.
At this moment, the Three Saints of Kunlun finally felt what despair felt like.
They watched as the condensed defense was cracking inch by inch, covering the entire defensive barrier like a spider web.
Kunlun is about to destroy them but there is nothing they can do.
Now Xuan Qing begins to regret, regrets coming here, regrets promulgating some bullshit Kunlun decree from the beginning to offend Yang Tian, and vainly trying to judge him.
It was they who personally put Kunlun into danger step by step, and even perished.
The cracks became clearer on the barrier, and there were faint signs of collapse.
The Three Saints of Kunlun have almost exhausted all their power at this moment.
"Crack!"
There was a cracking sound, and everyone's heart beat violently.
The old man with the sword outside the field sighed, and then said: "From now on, Kunlun will probably cease to exist."
This was once the holy land where ascetics practiced in the world, and it existed for seven thousand years.
Now that it has been destroyed, many people feel that something has been touched in their hearts.
Mr. Yu also sighed.
"Kunlun should not have offended Mr. Yang. This is the biggest mistake they have ever made."
From the first time he met Yang Tian, he had already determined one thing.
No one who offends the boy ends well, and the series of things that happened in the end confirmed what he thought.
The heads of the four ancient families were beheaded after offending Yang Tian, the demon clan was destroyed after offending Yang Tian, the Bai family, the Ye family and the Yang family, all three families had a good ending after offending Yang Tian.
Even after Yinglong offended the boy, he eventually became the boy's pet.
The original Corpse Emperor is now Kunlun.
Indeed, no one has a good ending.
The defensive formation finally broke down.
Xuan Qing had a look of despair on his face and roared: "Heavenly Demon Ancestor, why did you show up?"
With one sentence, everyone's eyelids suddenly jumped.
Even Yang Tian frowned.
His dark eyes stared at the void behind the Kunlun man. At this moment, a handsome man with white clothes and white hair, tall and thin, appeared there.
It was none other than the Heavenly Demon Ancestor whom I had not seen for many days.
At this moment, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor stretched out his palm, and the majestic Demonic Essence surged out, and all the power of the middle stage of the Heavenly Ancestor Realm burst out.
He formed a demon element barrier in front of everyone in Kunlun.
Under the impact of the remaining Jianhe power, although the barrier was trembling violently, it never broke through.
After everyone saw the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, their pupils shrank.
Especially those strong men in the entire monastic world, all of them had angry looks on their faces.
"Asshole, Kunlun actually colluded with the demon clan."
The monastic world and the demon clan themselves are incompatible with each other, and this rule has been established for thousands of years.
There was an inextricable hatred between the two parties. Kunlun suppressed the demon clan at the beginning, so it has the transcendent status it has today.
Now that they are colluding with the demon clan, there is no need for this human force to exist.
After all, a few months ago, the demon clan massacred human monks when the Kunlun Mountains were sealed, and they also wanted to leave the Hundred Thousand Mountains and invade the human race.
This is a blood feud!
If it hadn't been for the young man who came out of nowhere and single-handedly killed the demon clan back to Shiwan Mountain, I'm afraid the human monastic world would no longer exist.
At this time, even the man in Tsing Yi, who was biased towards Kunlun's Tianzun realm, looked down upon Kunlun's current villainous behavior.
There was neither joy nor sadness on Yang Tian's face.
He had known the news for a long time, so the arrival of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor was within the budget.
"You finally came."
When the young man said this in a calm tone, a smile appeared on the lips of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.
"Why aren't you surprised at all?"
He withdrew the demon element barrier, and no one in Kunlun was killed or injured.
"Why be surprised? No matter how many times you come, the final result will be the same to me."
Yang Tian held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, his tone full of arrogance.
It was as if what he was facing was not a Heavenly Ancestor, but an ant.
A mere mid-level Heavenly Saint Realm person said these words to a mid-level Heavenly Ancestor Realm person, and everyone felt their mouths twitching.
However, after seeing the young man's power, none of them dared to refute.
"Haha, Yang Tian, I haven't seen you for a long time and you are still so arrogant and arrogant."
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Tian Yaozu's mouth.
"Do you really think I just united with the Kunlun side??"
When the young man heard this sentence, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he vaguely felt a bad premonition.
"What's the meaning?"
When those people outside the court heard this sentence, they were also a little stunned.
The demonic power of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor has been destroyed, what other power can he bring out?
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what the Heavenly Demon Ancestor meant.
The young man slowly let out a breath, pursed his lips, and spoke two words with a hint of coldness in his dark eyes.
"Corpse King!"
"hiss!"
As soon as he finished his sentence, the whole audience gasped and gasped.
"It's actually him? Is he here too?"
"Corpse Emperor, Wo Ri, that is the Corpse Emperor. The Heavenly Demon Ancestor actually invited him here. He is the strongest person in this world."
"Damn it, how can we fight like this? The three most powerful men in the world are gathered together. How can the young man resist?"
Just when everyone looked shocked, a tall man wearing a golden dragon robe walked out of the void.
He wears a dragon crown on his head, has a majestic face, and carries the aura of a superior, which makes people have the urge to worship him.
His eyes were as dark and empty as the long night.
If you look carefully, you can fall into it and lead to the underworld.
This is the Corpse Emperor.
How to fight this?
Everyone began to worry about Yang Tian.
With the addition of two powerful beings, even if the young Tianfu integrates the monastic world, it will definitely fail.
After all, before Tianfu was born, the power of these three parties had always been three-thirds of the world.
Neither party is easy to mess with.
But looking at it now, the young man seems to have provoked all the three most powerful forces in the world.
Old man Yongjian looked at Mr. Yu and asked curiously: "Do you still firmly believe that Mr. Yang will win this time?"
When Mr. Yu heard this, he opened his mouth, and then he couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Yang is really a troublemaker."
All three parties have been offended, and now he is worried about Yang Tian as to how this situation will be resolved.
"Yang Tian, Han Zhiwu, we meet again."
There was a chill in the corpse emperor's empty eyes, which could almost freeze the entire world.
Han Zhiwu's beautiful eyes narrowed. She raised the Fairy Sword to Suppress the Demon and was about to rush out when she was stopped by Yang Tian.
The young man sighed, and then a smile appeared on his face again.
"Yeah, we meet again. It's been a long time since I last saw you. I don't know if your injuries are all healed. I have some elixirs here. If you're not okay, you can tell me."
The conversation between the two at this moment was like a greeting between old friends, full of cordiality.
Those who didn't know better thought the relationship between the two was very close.
Just like the fat man, he blinked in confusion and asked the people around him: "What is the relationship between the Corpse Emperor and Yang Tian? Yang Tian actually cares about the Corpse Emperor's injury. It stands to reason that the relationship between the two is not shallow. Why?
The emperor is standing on the side of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, doesn’t that mean he is standing on the opposite side of Yang Tian?”
The strong man in black clothes next to him almost spurted blood when he heard this.
With an internally hurt look on his face, he spoke to the innocent fat man and said, "Well, the relationship between the two of them is quite deep. The injuries on the Corpse Emperor were caused by Yang Tian."
ah?
The fat man was petrified when he heard this.
With a black line on his face, he looked at Yang Tian and then at the Corpse Emperor, and said speechlessly: "Sure enough, life depends entirely on acting, and we have already broken up to this point. This cordial greeting almost flashed my waist!" (Unfinished)
