"Not only that, there is also his set of boxing techniques. Although it is like punching at will, it is just a starting move, but it is terrifyingly powerful, fierce and domineering, sweeping across the world."

"If it is really used, it will definitely be an unimaginable and unparalleled set of boxing skills!"

The Prince of Daxia also rarely showed a dignified look on his face.

As a direct descendant of the Great Xia Dynasty, he possesses the Imperial Dragon Qi, which is known as one of the most powerful offensive forces.

Among everyone present, he is undoubtedly the one with the most authority to speak.

"Ah! This is impossible. Now I have already entered the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. With the cooperation of many elders in the sect, I even swallowed a peerless secret medicine, which doubled my strength."

"In this case, if you activate the Yin-Yang War Sword, you should be invincible. How could I lose to you so easily? I don't accept it!"

The saint son of the Yin Yang Sect had disheveled hair, coughed up blood, and kept roaring.

At this moment, he looked like a madman, clutching the Yin-Yang Sword with both hands, trying his best to resist the huge phantom of the universe.

Unfortunately, it was still useless. Under Ji Lingyun's absolute power, half of his body was swallowed up and shattered by the phantom of the universe.

"The mantis is trying to act like a chariot, and he overestimates his own capabilities!"

Ji Lingyun's face was cold and he didn't hold back at all. He was using the grass-shaped sword technique to forcefully suppress the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect.

Puff!

Between the lightning and flint, blood mist collapsed, and the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect screamed in agony. A cosmic phantom kept crushing down, covering his body.

In just a few breaths, he already felt that most of his body had melted away. This scene was too terrifying.

"Ah, stop! You bastard, if you dare to kill me, I, the Yin Yang Grand Sect, will never let you go."

Under the strong stimulation of danger, the Holy Son of Yin Yang Sect roared ferociously.

It's a pity that his words have no deterrent effect in Ji Lingyun's ears.

Even a supreme elder of the Yin Yang Sect was destroyed by him.

Why do you care about a mere Holy Son now?

"Ji Lingyun, stop!"

Outside the palace, a furious sound sounded, and then the void twisted and three figures emerged.

On them, the two qi of yin and yang surround them, and they are covered in mist.

"Stop? Who do you old guys think they are?"

Ji Lingyun snorted coldly.

Still showing no mercy, he raised his hand and pressed down, and the remaining half of the body of the Yin-Yang Sect's Holy Son was completely shattered and swallowed up.

Sonorous!

The Yin-Yang War Sword keeps making clanging sounds, and the Yin-Yang Qi surges, trying its best to get rid of Ji Lingyun's restraint and suppression.

"Come here!"

Void!

"Ding, consume your divine power and cast the void spell."

Seeing this scene, Ji Lingyun sucked in the palm of her hand, and the laws of void in her body began to circulate, and she mastered the Yin-Yang Sword in an instant.

The long sword clanged and vibrated, and the killing power roared.

At this moment, the power of the Yin-Yang War Sword is even more terrifying. Under Ji Lingyun's control, the terrifying blade is pointed at the three supreme elders of the Yin-Yang Sect.

Gulu!

Seeing this scene, many Holy Land disciples around them couldn't help but secretly swallowed their saliva.

"Now things are getting serious, the Yin Yang Sect may go crazy!"

Not far away, Yao Yuekong, the young master of Tianyao Palace, shook his head slightly and sighed.

The Yin-Yang Sect was first beheaded by Ji Lingyun, the Supreme Elder, and now the Holy Son also died in Ji Lingyun's hands. Now the hatred between the Ji family and the Yin-Yang Sect is getting bigger and bigger.

"Little beast, you are looking for death!"

Seeing their only holy son being slaughtered in public, the three supreme elders of the Yin Yang Sect who had just arrived were completely red-eyed.

With a roar, the leading middle-aged man's whole body erupted with extremely terrifying fluctuations of divine power, like a mad old lion, attacking Ji Lingyun.

"Kill the holy son of my religion and you will be punished!"

The middle-aged man spoke, as high as a god, and pronounced Ji Lingyun's crime.

As the true masters of the ancient religion in the Holy Land, they possess the most complete and strongest inheritance of the Yin Yang Sect.

However, Ji Lingyun's strong posture made the middle-aged man furious, "Humph, I don't know whether to live or die, kill!"

Both are powerful, but the middle-aged man's status is much higher than the other two.

The two powerful elders following him looked old and exhausted, and one could tell at a glance that they had survived the years.

And it was only after he exhausted his lifespan that he entered the realm of great power.

The middle-aged man is the uncle of the leader of the Yin Yang Sect. He is only more than a thousand years old now, and he is already a strong man on the sixth small step of the second level of the Immortal Stage.

With his lifespan, he might be able to become a supreme power on the ninth level in the future.

Although the middle-aged man is very strong, Ji Lingyun still looks calm and calm.

But seeing this middle-aged man standing proudly in the void with his hands behind his back, and only the two bosses could take action, Ji Lingyun sneered inwardly.

"Two old men who are about to die want to kill me? They look down on me too much."

Ji Lingyun whispered and rushed forward.

Seeing Ji Lingyun like this, the two great masters of the Yin Yang Sect felt bad.

With a loud shout, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the rivers flowed backwards. The leader of the Yin-Yang Sect could flip his hand, and endless divine radiance flowed down, and the divine power fell from the sky like thousands of waterfalls.

This is a powerful and monstrous magic. It is extremely terrifying. A ray of divine light penetrates the void, like thousands of celestial rivers rushing. Turning your hands to make clouds and turning your hands to rain. A single thought is enough to make the earth flow into a river of blood.

, mountains of corpses.

The two powerful men joined forces, one yin and one yang, a waterfall of divine power, black and white intertwined into one, all falling down, trying to crush Ji Lingyun from the air and shock him to death.

"It's interesting!"

Without dodging or dodging, Ji Lingyun crashed directly into the monstrous divine power waterfall. However, the powerful monstrous divine power could not completely penetrate the Saiyan body's defense, and truly injured Ji Lingyun's physical body.

"Ding, I am attacked by divine energy and my health is reduced!"

Ji Lingyun immediately smiled after receiving only this little damage.

He directly violently smashed through the divine waterfall, rushed in front of the two great masters of the Yin and Yang Sect, his fists were stained with red clouds, bloomed with divine brilliance, and rushed up into the night.

A powerful man subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it.

But how can it stand up to Ji Lingyun’s dog-beating fist?

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the body of the great master of the Yin Yang Sect was beaten to pieces by Ji Lingyun like a rag bag, and even half of his body was torn to pieces by the fist wind.

"Damn, you have eight taboos!"

Another powerful man roared.

Killing a powerful man so easily is beyond the description of the Seventh Ban, only the Eighth Ban can do it!

"Sorry, you guessed wrong!"

Ji Lingyun sneered, not giving him any chance, waving his hand and piercing the powerful Immortal with a golden light.

Life and death were decided, and not even that powerful middle-aged man could save him.

"You're just a powerful person, but you dare to roar in front of me, I don't know what to say!"

Ji Lingyun sneered.

"Damn it, I beat these two supreme elders of the Yin Yang Sect to death in just a few blows. They are too strong!"

Seeing this scene, several young bandits looked shocked and couldn't help but lost their voices.

"It's so scary! It's really hard for me to regard him as a peer. Compared with him, I feel so weak."

Even Wu Zhongtian, who has the most calm personality, was completely moved.

And the many disciples of the Huanggu family who were watching around were even more so. They were all dumbfounded.

"This guy is really unpredictable. I wonder how many secrets he has."
Chapter completed!