It was getting dark, this was the feeling of Thirteenth Son, and the feeling of everyone present, including Zhou Ya in the distance who also felt something was wrong and looked here.
It was a monstrous power of Qi and blood, overwhelming and far beyond what the golden body level should have, but this was coming from a plastic body level!
Invincible!
These two words came into the mind of the Thirteenth Son. All their senses were filled by the opponent's aura, and there was nothing else in their hearts except Ye Yu, the opponent.
"open"
The formation is formed, turning into an ancient creature, with thunder and lightning all over its body, calling for wind and rain, with no disadvantages. With the help of the power of the ancient formation, it can cross-attack Ya Sheng!
The essence, energy, and spirit of the Thirteenth Son are integrated into one, and they are freed from the restraint of Ye Yu's aura, and their minds are clear. There is no longer the feeling that although the world is huge, only Ye Yu is facing him.
Others had already walked away, avoided this place, and were watching. Zhou Ya stopped meditating when he came, and instead watched the movements here.
The ancient battle formation tail swing, the power of one tail is enough to weigh tens of millions. Ye Yu laughed loudly and raised his fist to hit hard.
The stone staircase glowed, creating a protective light curtain. Attacks from both sides failed to damage the stone staircase at all.
Ye Yu retreated five stone steps, and Zhan Zhengu also retreated a full four and a half steps!
The two sides are almost evenly matched!
"Not bad." Ye Yu smiled.
This time, no one thought he was arrogant. They could only marvel. What kind of monster is this when he shapes and attacks Ya Sheng?
Zhan Zhengu let out a long roar, condensed thunder and lightning, and gathered between its claws. The white thunder arc gave off a dangerous aura. It was huge but appeared to be extremely flexible. It jumped over Ye Yu in two steps and pressed down with all its strength.
On the stone stairs, thunders criss-crossed, and the battle formation controlled the power of the wind. It roared down and the wind and thunder surged.
However, Ye Yu is invincible, his white clothes are better than snow, his black hair is as black as ink, and his figure is elegant. There are no fancy special effects, no complicated and obscure seals, but only a pair of iron fists that reach the end of the road.
He dropped his fists, smashing the lightning until it no longer flickered, blasting the divine wind into the fault, breaking all restraints, and faced Zhan Gu, and started a fierce battle.
Ye Yu looked at the universe, and his body gradually disappeared, but an energy giant appeared, as big as Zhan Zhengu.
This is the supreme expression of the state of visualization, contemplating oneself as all things!
Most people, in the realm of visualization, only imagine external objects to fight. Even the natal energy body belongs to the scope of external objects. The real realm of visualization, when created, is to become all things by itself!
It is obvious that Ye Yu has understood the true meaning of visualization, and he has achieved the ultimate level of visualization!
The battle between the giants and Gu was too loud and had too much impact, and it had already spread to the bottom of the mountain.
Some people who heard it didn't believe it, and those who watched it were shocked and puzzled. They couldn't understand how someone could be so powerful.
However, the Thirteenth Son was not jealous. They had slaughtered a sub-sage. As time passed, Ye Yu discovered that the opponent's strength was actually gradually increasing!
With sharp eyes, he looked through the formation and discovered that this situation was related to the breathing methods of the thirteen people.
The breathing methods of these thirteen people are simply born as one, completely natural, complementary to each other, and able to blend perfectly!
The thirteen of them combined are equivalent to the other one hundred and thirty golden body evolvers combined!
Ye Yu suddenly felt alarmed. The battle formation had changed its direction, and he was keeping a distance from him. Was he going to launch a long-distance attack?
He found that the energy flow of the thirteen people had also changed and became smoother. If they were still thirteen people who cooperated perfectly before, now, they are more like thirteen parts of one person!
The art of combined attack is the ancient killing of heaven!
Zhan Zhen Gu issued a magical spell, a combined attack technique, which increased the attack power more than ten times.
"No wonder, he can kill a saint." Ye Yu understood that the combined attack technique was indeed powerful.
but……
Infinite golden light fell, and from the distant depths of the void, from the dimensional space on the other side, a piece of divine bone and a bone shield descended.
"That's..." someone was surprised.
Zhou Ya stood up abruptly, stared at this place, and said quietly: "The supreme breathing method of the gods."
"Shield of God." Ye Yu finally said, holding the shield of divine bones.
He used the mysterious breathing method to activate the breathing method of the gods, and used the "Shield of the Gods" to summon the shield of the gods in the dark.
The ancient sky-killing strike can be called the slaying of the sub-sage.
Ye Yu holds the shield of the gods and runs the breathing method of the gods. His whole body is blessed by the golden divine light. He is noble and unattainable, just like a god in the world and unrivaled.
He raised his shield in front of him to resist the sky-killing blow.
Rumble
The giant held the aegis and withstood the sky-killing blow. The bone shield glowed, blooming with absolute defense. The brilliance continued. Although the bone shield itself was gradually melting, he blocked it!
Finally, the power of the combined attack magic "Ancient Heaven Slayer" dissipated, and the shield of the gods was left incomplete.
Ye Yu's giant body stretched out, intact, and threw out the badly damaged shield.
He operated the God's Breathing Technique to the extreme, with endless rays of light, and slowly spoke a few words.
"Heaven, God, down to earth!"
In an instant, several divine bones descended from the depths of the void and combined into a great halberd, a divine halberd!
The aura of the gods has arrived, how many races can rival it?
This is the top ten race in the world, tied with the Tao race, the Buddha race, etc., and is invincible in the world!
The Breathing Method of the Gods is the supreme and ultimate breathing method of the gods, and there are very few who can rival it.
Giant Ye Yu holds a big halberd and points directly at the ancient battle formation!
The Thirteen Sons showed no sign of weakness, and their momentum even continued to rise, seemingly to have no peak.
How could they, a total of thirteen geniuses, lose to someone with a lower level than them?
Even if you risk everything, you won’t allow this to happen!
The next moment, a war broke out, like a fight between a giant from the gods and an ancient ferocious beast.
This was completely a fight at the sub-sage level. Every strike was at the sub-sage level. Ye Yu was so powerful that it was beyond everyone's imagination.
When the divine halberd is waved, a large amount of energy factors are aroused, which can easily cut through Zhan Zhengu's golden body domain without affecting it at all.
His fists were no weaker than the divine halberd, and he could fight against the ancient battle formation without falling behind. Even Ye Yu clearly had the upper hand!
Ye Yu can block the combined attack technique, and he has the upper hand in a hard-power battle. It can be said that victory is only a matter of time.
When the battle between the two was heating up, Ye Yu stepped away from the battle formation.
"No more fighting." He returned the divine halberd and the giants he imagined dispersed.
The Thirteenth Son's energy and blood are boiling, and he is already at the most passionate period. How can he just stop?
When Gu Zheng was about to attack, a figure flashed over and blocked him. It was Zhou Ya.
"Stop fighting," he said.
Zhou Ya looked at Ye Yu again, this young man who seemed to be a god, and said through a message: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Being as smart as him, he naturally knew that Ye Yu was trying to preserve the reputation of Qingxuan Palace.
Just imagine, if the thirteen most powerful golden-level geniuses in Qingxuan Palace were defeated by an unknown nobody, how much impact would it have on the reputation of Qingxuan Palace?
In fact, Zhou Ya really thought too much. The reason why Ye Yu stopped competing was because he had already used all his regular combat power. If he wanted to win, he would need to use some methods that were difficult for him at his age.
Then he would not be a monster, but an anomaly.
He looked at the thirteen people who had dispersed from the battle formation. Everyone was not convinced on their faces, but they were convinced in their hearts.
Ye Yu saw the gift, and Zhou Ya's fourteen people returned the gift. The two parties dispersed, and Ye Yu walked up.
The pressure limit of Shiti is that of a genius. Anyone below this qualification cannot reach the key points.
He came to the end of the stone staircase and entered the inner world of Qingfeng, the official venue of the tea party.
This place is a world of its own, the space is very stable, and the environment is so good that people can't bear to leave and want to set up camp here.
"Huh? New here?" Several people saw Ye Yu entering and were very interested.
Ye Yu looked around and found that none of these people looked very good, so he ignored them and left directly.
"Hmph, boy, how dare you ignore me?"
The leader waved his hand, and seven or eight people immediately surrounded Ye Yu, all of whom were at the golden body level or stage.
"Get lost." Ye Yu said.
"He has a pretty bad temper."
The young man at the head smiled and said: "If you are wise, hand over your Najie and you can pass. Otherwise... don't blame me, Zhang Hai, for being ruthless."
Zhang Hai has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Ye Yu is alone, without a strong person to accompany him. He is only at the shaping level, so he is simply the best threat.
"If you don't want to give me, then crawl under each of our crotches, and if you call me grandpa, I will let you go, haha..." Several people laughed.
Ye Yu didn't talk nonsense, waved his palms, and immediately the two of them flew out.
With calm eyes, he took a step forward and included everyone in his aura. He operated as fiercely as a tiger, and several people screamed and fell to the ground.
Ye Yu stood in front of Zhang Hai, condescendingly releasing a wisp of murderous intent.
"Don't, don't kill me. This is my first time doing such a thing..." Zhang Hai almost peed in fear.
"If you come out to fool around, you will have to pay it back."
Ye Yu said calmly: "Your behavior is disgusting. I'll give you two choices: hand over the ring, or crawl under my crotch and call your ancestor again."
Zhang Hai wanted to get up, but was pushed down by Ye Yu's kick, unable to move.
"If you don't say anything, don't get up."
Zhang Hai bit his lip and said hoarsely: "You know who my sister is..."
"I don't know, and I don't need to know." Ye Yu interrupted him, "I only know that you are not a good person, and you fell into my hands today."
"My sister is..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Yu kicked hard and Zhang Hai's face fell into the ground. The pain was unbearable and he fainted.
"You are in trouble. Mr. Zhang is the cousin of the saint..." one person said tremblingly.
Ye Yu glanced at it and said calmly: "Climb, it's better to pay the precept."
Although several people were unwilling to do so, they succumbed to Ye Yu's power and had no choice but to hand over Najie.
Ye Yu checked and found that they came from the end of the sea, so he left leisurely, not afraid that these people would wait for an opportunity to retaliate.
Under absolute power, everything is in vain.
…
Qingxuan Monument.
The monument is ten thousand feet high.
Legend has it that after Emperor Qingxuan inherited the destiny, he imprinted his great path on his birthplace "Qingfeng" and cast a stone tablet. If you understand the stone tablet, you can inherit his great path. Later generations named it Qingxuan Stele.
The main theme of the tea party is Taoism and martial arts competition. It has not yet begun. When Ye Yu arrived here, the Qingxuan Monument was surrounded by three circles inside and outside, and it was densely packed with people.
Qingfeng is not open to the public on weekdays. This time the tea party was held, and heroes from all walks of life came. As the Qingxuan Monument is one of Qingfeng's most iconic signs, it cannot be missed.
The stone tablet lit up, and the light spread upward from the bottom, extending for more than 1,800 feet.
"My dear nephew lights up the sky, I can't wait to catch it." In the inner circle, an ancestor of a great religion exclaimed, wondering which genius he was praising.