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Chapter 1921 Killing the Son of God

"ah!"

The Holy Son roared in pain, and then pulled out the white arrow stained with his blood.

The barb of the white feather arrow not only brought out a large area of ​​his blood, but also peeled off a large piece of his flesh.

There was a painful expression on his face, and no matter how much he used immortal energy to repair the injury, it was still to no avail.

This made him shocked and angry.

"Ordinary top-level heavenly weapons can't hurt me that deeply, and they can't damage my blood sword Netherworld. What kind of bow is this?"

The Holy Son finally became serious and stared at the Sky-shattering Bow in Yang Tian's hand with fear on his face.

If the young man shoots the skill sword again, he may really be defeated.

However, the opponent clearly had the strength to spare, but he did not pull out the second arrow, but looked at him indifferently.

"How does it feel to be hurt?"

When the Holy Son saw Yang Tian taunting him like this, he had never been so embarrassed and instantly lost his mind.

However, when he saw Yang Tian slowly walking towards him, his eyes regained clarity and he became more energetic.

"No, it's not this bow. I've checked this bow and it doesn't have the power to make my heart palpitate."

The Holy Son didn't realize it until now.

Then he lowered his head and glanced at the Taixu Arrow on his hand that was stained with golden blood.

"yes……"

When he had just finished speaking, he suddenly saw four large characters engraved on the white feather arrow in his hand.

Taixu Heavenly Palace.

"This, this is something from Taixu Heavenly Palace? How is it possible? How could this arrow appear in the lower realm? How could you have the divine arrow from Taixu Heavenly Palace?"

When the Heavenly Lady and Mo Fan heard the words Taixu Heavenly Palace, they both looked confused. They didn't know what the Holy Son was talking about, let alone what the arrow in his hand represented and why it could

He was so panicked.

Yang Tian narrowed his eyes, stopped, and looked at the Holy Son with a cold look on his face.

"Oh? It seems you know the origin of this arrow."

The Holy Son was still in disbelief. He backed away crazily and shook his head, his eyes filled with fear.

"No, it's impossible. How can a lowly person like you come into contact with the upper world? That is the divine weapon of the first star. If not, how could it have hurt me so deeply? How could it be possible to use the blood sword, which is also a top-level heavenly weapon?

The underworld is destroyed."

The face of the Holy Son was sometimes frightened and sometimes confused. It was obvious that the words "Taixu Tiangong" shocked him too much.

He came from the upper world, but he was demoted here because of his mistakes since he was a child. Otherwise, he would not have such a high level of cultivation at such an age.

Taixu Heavenly Palace is an unattainable mountain not only for him, but also for the entire Six Paths Immortal Sect.

Shengzi never thought that Yang Tian would be related to such a giant.

If the two could contact each other now, then the Holy Son might kneel directly in front of Yang Tian and beg for mercy, completely giving up resistance.

That Taixu Celestial Palace is really powerful to the extreme. Not to mention the Mysterious Immortal Realm, there are countless levels even above the Mysterious Immortal Realm. Among the nine stars, it is the absolute overlord, and no one dares to challenge its majesty.

"Where did you get this arrow?"

The Holy Son gritted his teeth and questioned Yang Tian.

When the young man heard this, a playful expression appeared on his lips and he said, "If you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will tell you the origin of this arrow."

"you……"

The Holy Son's face was ashen, and his fists tightly clenched the Taixu Arrow in his hand.

He stared into Yang Tian's eyes for a long time, and then suddenly laughed.

"Sure enough, even you yourself don't know the origin of this arrow. You just use it as a weapon. If that's the case, then what else am I afraid of you for?"

He discarded the arrow, and then the momentum around him instantly rose to the extreme, obviously making a last ditch effort.

"If you hurt me, you deserve to die. I belong to the Xuanxian Realm. Before you die today, I will let you see the true strength of the Xuanxian Realm and let you know what the gap is."

After he finished speaking, he roared, and his whole body turned into six figures, reaching a height of a thousand feet, sealing Yang Tian in the middle.

Each figure has been condensing mysterious and simple seals in their hands. Yang Tian only felt a vast aura coming out from between the seals, which made his pupils shrink and make him feel a little restless.

"Six Saints Sealing Heaven!"

As this life roared, all the immortal energy around the Holy Son was injected into it. It was faintly visible that six golden seals suddenly appeared in the void, spinning continuously, falling from the sky, and crushing towards Yang Tian.

The void collapsed and the ground cracked suddenly. This small world seemed unable to withstand this force, so it seemed that it was about to collapse.

"kill!"

The Holy Son's angry voice can suppress all heavens and all realms, and the strength of the Xuanxian Realm is fully revealed, making him invincible in the world.

Yang Tian gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, then raised his eyelids and looked at the six golden seals on the sky.

"I thought you could use your magical powers? If you don't use your magical powers, how can you defeat me?"

In the eyes of everyone, the young man was already in deep danger, but he still dared to be so arrogant. He really didn't know whether to live or die.

The Holy Son also had disdain in his eyes.

"Using magical powers to kill you? Ridiculous? What qualifications do you have? Each of my six seals is a top-notch heavenly skill. The six paths are blessed together. It can seal the sky and suppress everything. It is not inferior to magical powers. It is enough to kill you."

He naturally understands magical powers, which are the most powerful spells that can only be performed by a truly powerful person in the Mysterious Immortal Realm who understands the laws of heaven and earth.

He only reached the quasi-mysterious immortal realm with the help of external forces. To put it bluntly, he is just a pseudo-mysterious immortal and is not qualified to practice powerful magical powers.

However, he asked himself that with this heavenly skill, not to mention Yang Tian, ​​even Mo Fan, Demon King and Heavenly Girl might not be able to win with their combined efforts.

Killing Yang Tian is more than enough.

However, a sneer appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth at this moment.

"Not losing magical power? In the final analysis, it is still not magical power. In that case, let's lose!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he withdrew all the power of the immortal energy from his body, communicated with the stars of heaven and earth, and began to emit extremely terrifying fluctuations.

"This is……"

The Holy Son's pupils narrowed a bit. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still felt a somewhat uneasy aura from Yang Tian's body.

How can it be?

He couldn't believe it and thought it was his illusion.

Mo Fan on the side seemed to have noticed what Yang Tian wanted to do next, and his face turned pale. He quickly reminded the Holy Son: "He has a magical power, and he has begun to use it now. Holy Son, run away."

During yesterday's party, Mo Fan saw with his own eyes that Yang Tian used his magical power to defeat the evil holy demon formed by the little demon king. Then the power of the slash was not reduced, and it rushed into the sky, tearing the entire sky apart.

A trace of terror.

If Yang Tian defeated the Holy Son with this method, who could stop him?

"What? Supernatural powers? How is this possible?"

The Holy Son couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and looked at Yang Tian with some surprise.

You must know that magical power is a power that can only be mastered by the Xuanxian realm, and Yang Tian is only in the late stage of the Golden Immortal realm.

He is not qualified to practice, let alone him?

He doesn't believe it, and he will definitely pay the price for it.

I saw that after Yang Tian slowly used his magical power, the sky changed color and the stars moved around.

The power of countless stars in the sky all turned into streams of light and poured into Yang Tian's face, forming a huge star map.

This is because Yang Tian used some of the power of the nine heavenly medicines, plus all the power of the immortal energy in his body, to exert half of the power of the Star-cutting Sword Technique.

The star map is extremely vast. Under Yang Tian's urging, all the stars on the star map condensed into a terrifying divine sword.

Once this divine sword appeared, everything was eclipsed.

The power that made everyone's heart palpitate emanated, making both the goddess and the demon who were far away feel uneasy.

Zijinhou was also restless and kept growling in an attempt to escape from the fighting area.

"Supernatural power, star-cutting!"

Yang Tian's mouth was pale and his arms were shaking a little. He pursed his lips and whispered these four words.

Immediately afterwards, the Star-cutting Divine Sword rushed towards the six golden seals condensed by the Holy Son.

These six golden seals have merged into one, and the power they unleashed is unimaginable. However, under the Star-cutting Divine Sword, they were still as fragile as paper and were completely torn apart. Then the Holy Son's unbelievable, regretful and fearful expression

Under his gaze, he slashed down at him. (To be continued)


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