When the officer next to Okura Hidejie said that there were still lives on the heat-tracing monitor, not only the people in Japan, but also the people in China all had expressions of disbelief.
A moment of silence gave way to the most violent explosion.
"Haha, it must be Saint Yang Tian. Saint Yang Tian is not dead."
"I knew how it was possible for Saint Yang Tian to die so easily because he was in the out-of-body realm."
"If the Heavenly Lord in the Fusion Realm does not come out, the Out-of-body Realm is already the top existence in this world."
Yunfeng and others were excited. Liu Xiu clenched her fists and cried with joy.
Once you have reached the state of unity, you no longer have any attachment to the world, so you will not appear in the world.
The more you understand the Great Dao, the more you can feel its vastness. When you reach the realm of Heavenly Lord, you have already stepped into the threshold of the Immortal. After breaking through the tribulation, you will have a half-immortal body and let the wheels of time fly by.
, reaching the end of life span will be ten thousand years later.
In response to the cheers from this side, the people from Japan had faces full of disbelief and horror.
With so many missiles, mortars, heavy machine guns, rocket launchers, tanks, and even small nuclear missile heads being launched, how could there be any life inside?
Okura Hidejie's face twisted with anger.
The sea of fire was still burning, and the silence slowly returned to the scene.
In addition to hearing the burning sound of the sea of fire, everyone can also hear the beating of their own hearts.
They were all waiting quietly. If the boy in the sea of fire was alive, what kind of monster would he be?
After a long time, no one came out of the sea of fire.
Everyone lost their impatience and thought that the heat-tracing instrument held by the officer next to Okura Hidejie was broken.
The Japanese people were full of arrogance, while the Chinese people were gradually becoming desperate.
Is Saint Yang Tian really dead?
The people on the Japanese side laughed loudly and shouted angrily at the Chinese people: "Kill them."
"Yes, leave no one alive, kill them all, we want to keep them all on this land."
Okura Yingjie also showed a cruel and cruel smile, and a large number of reinforcements continued to come here, taking out more advanced weapons.
"If you dare to come and run wild on my Japanese territory, none of you will be able to come back alive."
Under Okura Yingjie's order, all guns were aimed at the cultivators of China.
Their expressions couldn't help but change.
No matter how powerful the manpower is, it is still no match for large thermal weapons.
Are they about to perish here?
Everyone felt sad, but just when Okura Hideyoshi was about to give the order, there was a strange sound coming from the disaster.
This time, everyone's nerves were piqued.
All their eyes were focused on the disaster. When they saw a figure coming out of it, Okura Yingjie was so frightened that he squatted on the ground.
"How can this be?"
His face twisted and he roared in disbelief.
"How can he still be alive under the head of a small nuclear missile? Is he a human or a ghost?"
Not only him, but also the army all took a few steps back in fear?
The figure gradually came out, and the flames could not burn him at all.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the figure's body was covered with a layer of crystal.
The dark crystal layer began to slowly break and fall off, and then a pale-faced young man appeared in front of everyone.
"Pfft!"
The young man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but his momentum was not weak at all.
He stared at Okura Hidejie with a cold gaze and said, "I'm not dead yet. Is it appropriate to draw a conclusion so early?"
"You, you, you...are you a human or a ghost?"
Okura Hideyoshi was really frightened. He knew the power of the small nuclear missile head. Under the explosion, it would definitely kill and injure 10,000 people. But why did the young man who was in the center of the explosion walk out safely, even the hem of his clothes?
Not broken.
"Haha, your thermal weapons are indeed powerful. They have broken down all my defenses, but you will never be able to break through this black crystal layer."
Yang Tian gave Okura Yingjie a mocking look. This black crystal layer was condensed with the devouring power of the Sky Swallowing Technique.
It itself has the ability to swallow, and the Heaven-Swallowing Technique was obtained by Yang Tian from a real Demon Immortal's cave on Xuantian Continent. The realm of that Demon Immortal was the same as that of Daluo Jinxian.
When Yang Tian was on that star, there were no real immortals. Immortals only existed in ancient times.
Therefore, the ancient scroll obtained in the Demon Immortal Cave Mansion, and the Heaven-Swallowing Technique obtained from this scroll, are the cultivation techniques that can truly lead to the true immortal, and are naturally extremely powerful.
The Devouring Power of the Sky Swallowing Technique itself can swallow up all the energy of all things in the world.
The destructive energy caused just now, even if Yang Tian cultivates with all his strength, may not escape completely, but the devouring power condensed by the Devouring Sky Technique can swallow up most of the destructive energy, so he can be kept safe.
As for the vomiting of blood just now, it was just a momentary shock that caused minor injuries to his body.
When Yang Tian appeared in everyone's sight, everyone went crazy, with their mouths wide open and their faces dull.
"Is this all you have?"
Yang Tian looked indifferently at Okura Hideyoshi who turned pale with fear.
Okura Yingjie finally felt panic.
"Who are you?"
Under the bombardment of all large thermal weapons, even small nuclear missiles were used, if Yang Tian could still be alive, then who else in the world could kill him?
Yang Tian slowly walked toward him with eyes, and said in a cold tone: "A person you can't afford to offend, now that you've finished your performance, then..."
Yang Tian stretched out his hand and formed three sword styles, namely the Forbidden Sword Style, the Sword Killing Style, and the Sword Killing Style.
The three sword postures shoot towards the sky together.
The fighter jet flying at the speed of sound exploded directly in the sky.
"It's my turn to take action."
The young man finished the rest of his words, and then, a huge sword light a hundred feet long condensed in the void. Under the sweep, dozens of armed helicopters instantly turned into scrap metal and fell from the sky.
This is an irresistible crushing,
"Three Thousand Thunder Jue!"
Yang Tian shouted angrily, and Hua Guo, led by Yun Feng, suddenly turned pale and loudly said: "Retreat, quickly!"
Some people were pulled away by their companions before they had time to react.
Then, they saw dark clouds rolling in the sky and thunder and lightning roaring wantonly.
Large dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, and the depressed people were going crazy in their hearts.
Yunfeng and others saw the power of this group of attacks, and everything was destroyed under three thousand thunders.
That is the real horror, the end!
The people in Japan were shocked when they saw someone who could summon thunder for the first time.
They were about to escape, but how could Yang Tian let them go.
"Kill!"
Yang Tian stretched his palm into the void and tore down all three thousand thunderbolts in an instant.
Under the large-scale attack, everything within a radius of one hundred feet was annihilated in the thunder.
In the field, those people from Japan came with an army of at least 5,000 people.
But they were all killed in an instant, and no one was spared.
Everything was destroyed, and all five thousand people died.
Under three thousand thunder and lightning, the ground was scorched black and dead bodies were everywhere.
A scene of doomsday.
Those cultivators in China who had never seen Yang Tian attack with all his strength were all stunned.
"Oh my God, there is such a terrifying ancient forbidden art in the world?"
"What kind of existence is this?"
"Inciting the thunder from the sky, could it be that Saint Yang Tian is actually an immortal?"
The remaining members of the Qianye family were all so frightened that their faces turned green.
The destruction of such a powerful army in an instant was terrifying to the extreme. They had become desperate and had completely lost the idea of resisting.
"A fish that slipped through the net?"
When Yang Tian felt a faint breath among the dead bodies, he slowly stepped forward.
At this time, Okura Hidejie crawled out from among the dead bodies.
He was wearing a piece of golden armor, which was still shining with rays of light. It was obviously not a mortal thing.
But under three thousand thunders, the golden armor was shattered and everything became dim.
Although Hideyoshi Okura's life could be saved, it was close to being scrapped.
Okura Yingjie survived the disaster and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw a young man standing in front of him.
A look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.
"Forgive me!"
Okura Yingjie wanted to beg for mercy, but Yang Tian grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.
"What price can you pay in exchange for your life?"
The young man's voice was lonely and cold, as if it came from hell, making Okura Yingjie's blood freeze.
"I would like to be your dog!"
Okura Yingjie completely saw how powerful Yang Tian was, and had no intention of resisting. In order to beg for mercy, he did not hesitate to give up all his dignity.
"You're not worthy yet!"
Yang Tian sneered and was about to crush Okura Yingjie's neck with all his strength, but at this moment he heard an old and cold voice.
"stop!"
This voice carried powerful soul fluctuations, and even Yang Tian's body shook. The souls of those in the Hua Kingdom were even more shocked, and they were seriously injured in an instant.
They each spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at a blind old man in white clothes coming from a distance in horror.
The blind old man in white clothes exuded shocking and terrifying fluctuations. His eyes were only the whites of his eyes, but at this moment, a heavenly eye opened from the center of his eyebrows.
Under the eyes of the sky, no one dared to look at him. They only felt that their life and death were controlled by the old man's thoughts.
"Cultivation in the Holy Ninja Realm!" (To be continued)
