"boom!"

With one finger pierced through the eyebrows of the Four Heavenly Venerables, and after the strange fire burned his soul into nothingness, Yang Yu stepped out directly. The body of the Four Heavenly Venerables who were gradually becoming cold turned into a bloody rain and fell into the mountains below.

“…”

Yang Yu stopped and looked at the scenery around him. His eyes flashed slightly, and his expression remained indifferent.

Everyone in the Soul Hall, all the strong men and sub-districts in the northwest, are now destroyed by Yang Yu, leaving no one left behind.

Now these four Heavenly Venerables and the Northwest Palace Master are the last two, and they have all been beheaded.

"it's over."

Yang Yu breathed out a breath of turbid air, as if he had spit out all the depression caused by killing in his heart over the past few days.

"it's over?"

However, just as Yang Yu's words fell, a sound that was extremely cold in the void sounded again, and then a terrifying aura locked on Yang Yu.

"Fighting Saint?"

Yang Yu's face suddenly sank. He knew very well what level of power this pressure came from!

"This young boy, I didn't expect it to be even more climate-like, and he could overturn all the arrangements of my soul hall in the northwest. You are amazing!"

In the void, an old figure stepped out and stared at Yang Yu, with wisps of murderous intent permeating.

"The northwest land is just a beginning. From the moment I slaughtered the guardian of Wu and your soul hall took action against Yunlan Sect, the soul hall and the soul clan behind it were destined to become a pile of bones!"

Yang Yu looked at the Dou Sheng in front of him and smiled silently, with no fear in his eyes.

"Do you think you still have hope of living today!"

The old man stared at Yang Yu and spoke in a stern voice.

"Escape? Why do you need to talk about it? I have never known how to write about these two escapes!"

Yang Yu also smiled coldly, and then a large black bow appeared in his hand.

"Zheng!"

He pulled a full string so hard that a flame arrow appeared on it, and eight dazzling colors were flashing!

"boom!"

The next second, the arrow shot out, and the void in front of Yang Yu collapsed almost instantly. A terrifying wave of destruction swept through the world, and then it shot directly towards the Soul Palace Fighting Saint!

"I overestimate myself. Even if you master the strange fire and have the ability, I am the Battle Saint!"

Staring at the arrow shot by Yang Yu, the Soul Palace Dou Sheng snorted coldly, and then his right hand suddenly slapped out, and a violent force surged out, and an extremely terrifying force raged down, directly slapped Yang Yu's unusual rocket.

"boom!"

The next second, a terrifying explosion sounded in the void, and strange fire was raging, but it all stopped far away from the Soul Hall Dou Sheng. It was not close to the Soul Hall Dou Sheng at all. It was suppressed by his palm and did not exert its power. Yang Yu attacked with unstoppable force.

Yang Yu may have strong combat power, but facing the Dou Sheng, it is indeed insufficient now.

There are two gaps between Dou Zun and Dou Zun.

Even if Yang Yu can reach a great level, no matter how strong he is, he can compete with Sanzhu Dou Zun.

But now in front of him is a two-star fighting saint, whose combat power has reached the extreme!

Dou Sheng is the top-level existence on the Dou Qi Continent, with its absolute peak combat power.

Unless Yang Yu can reach the peak of Dou Zun, even if he meets Dou Zun, he will not be an opponent...

"Little devil, let's bury everyone in the northwest of my Soul Palace today!"

The Soul Palace Dou Sheng looked at Yang Yu, smiled coldly, and then slapped out again, which immediately caused the entire void to change, as if it was about to collapse.

"boom!"

"Soul Emperor's Remnant God Palm!"

The Soul Palace Dou Sheng shouted softly, then slapped out his palm, and the terrifying and sharp palm prints rushed over, and the majestic fighting spirit surged in it, and at this moment it directly bombarded Yang Yu.

"Taiyin! Sun!"

Yang Yu shouted softly, Kunpeng's treasure technique was activated to the extreme, and a vast amount of fighting spirit surged out of his body, all of which turned into the power of the moon and the power of the sun, gathering in Yang Yu's hands.

Buzz!

Yang Yu's hands were swaying in Bai, and a Tai Chi diagram was drawn in front of him. The power of Tai Yin was directly gathered in it, surging wildly.

"boom!"

The next second, the palm print of the Soul Palace Dou Sheng bombarded, and the violent force made the void around him start to make waves of squeaking sounds, making people feel sour.

But Yang Yu was not in the mood to write something. He was now urging the Tai Chi diagram, holding his hands behind him, and the power of qi and blood in his body was surging, making violent roars.

"boom!"

The next second, Yang Yu's figure began to retreat wildly. On the Tai Chi diagram, a palm print slapped down, causing him to tremble violently, and it seemed as if there was endless violent combat power impacting it.

The palm of the Fighting Saint contains low power. Although Yang Yu is now urging the Kunpeng treasure technique with all his strength, when he fights against him, Yang Yu still feels a strong pressure of being too heartless but not enough!

"boom!"

However, the power of this palm was not endless. Yang Yu frantically devoured the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then poured it into the Tai Chi diagram. The power of Taiyin and the power of the Taiyang were flowing, refining each other, forming the Yin and Yang spheres, constantly eliminating the power of the palm in the Soul Palace.

"System, is the system assistance opportunity OK?"

Yang Yu's figure was regressing, but he did not have the power of life. With a heavy expression, he began to urge the system.

"Ding! Congratulations to the noble host, you have achieved full marks in this desperate situation and you can get the requirement of system assistance opportunities!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the noble host, your cultivation is improving..."

"Ding! Congratulations to the noble host, your cultivation is improving..."

"Ding! Congratulations to the noble host, your cultivation is improving..."

Soon, with Yang Yu's urging, the system finally responded to Yang Yu, and then, with a series of system prompts, his own realm began to rapidly improve in Yang Yu's body.

"Why continue to struggle? You are facing a two-star Dou Zun, not a two-star Dou Zun. Even if you are genius, it is useless to be in a monster. In front of Dou Zun, no matter how powerful you are and the monster, you are destined to have only one result - death!"

The Soul Palace Dou Sheng looked at Yang Yu and smiled indifferently. Looking at Yang Yu, who had been blown away by his palm prints for hundreds of meters, he smiled indifferently!

"Yeah?"

However, the voice of the Soul Palace Dou Sheng had just fallen. On his chest, a pitch-black halberd directly penetrated it through. At the center of his eyebrows, a wisp of flames were beating, burning his entire head into nothingness.

"Three...Three...Three Stars Dou Sheng..."
Chapter completed!