The Xuanmu Saint Ancestor and Yang Yi have confronted each other several times, and almost every time Yang Yi retreated, neither the immortal seal nor the thirty-four divine patterns nor the power of the world could compete with the Xuanmu Saint Ancestor.

"Swoosh"

The two suddenly separated, Yang Yi's eyes were solemn, while Xuanmu Saint Ancestor was smiling and said lightly: "No, no, your strength has vaguely surpassed the thirty-eight divine patterns, and to some extent it can match the thirty-nine divine patterns, but it is still not enough. If you only have such power, then you are not my opponent!"

Saint Ancestor Xuanmu stood in the void and said coldly.

Yang Yi's eyes slightly shook. Of course he knew that the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu was telling the truth. He had basically used his methods now, but he was unable to do anything to the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu. In terms of absolute strength, Yang Yi was indeed lacking. At best, he had only reached thirty-nine divine patterns, and was even slightly inferior.

However, this is because Yang Yi has not activated Xing Tian’s bloodline. If Xing Tian’s bloodline is activated, Yang Yi’s power will be greatly improved.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi no longer hid and instantly activated Xing Tian’s bloodline.

"Look at Yang's last method, the power of heavenly punishment!"

As Yang Yi instantly activated Xing Tian's bloodline, the concentration of Xing Tian's bloodline suddenly exploded out instantly, and the power of the heavenly way was faintly lowered from the sky.

This time, Yang Yi did not hide at all, gathering all the power of Xingtian bloodline together, and the bloodline of fifteen percent was extraordinary. In an instant, almost everyone was shrouded in this terrifying power of the heavenly way.

"Well? This is... the power of heaven?"

The expression of the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu suddenly changed. As the thirty-nine divine patterns, he naturally knew the horror of the power of the heavenly way. It was a terrifying force far beyond everything. Under the heavenly way, any power is so fragile.

Thinking of this, the tall body of the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu immediately turned into an extremely huge ferocious beast. This was his real body, but even Yang Yi could not name his real body.

This is an extremely rare demon body. A fierce and powerful force burst out from its body, and it also roared to the sky, as if it was fighting against Yang Yi's Xing Tian bloodline.

"Boom boom boom"

The power of the Heavenly Dao wanted to surround the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu from all directions. However, the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu showed his true body early and began to struggle frantically. A series of explosions broke out in the void, and the space was exploded, but he could not bind the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu.

Yang Yi frowned. He could have activated Xing Tian's bloodline again, or even used his words and Dharma follower, so that he would have great confidence that the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu was severely injured.

However, once he performs words and Dharma followers, he will suffer a serious backlash, which will not be worth the loss.

So, after pondering for a long time, Yang Yi did not immediately use his words to follow the Dharma, but immediately received the power of heavenly punishment.

Soon, the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu recovered his human body again, but his face was gloomy at this time. And he was very afraid of Yang Yi in his eyes.

"How can you drive the power of heaven?"

Saint Ancestor Xuanmu seemed very afraid of Yang Yi and asked in a low voice.

"It's just a coincidence."

As Yang Yi's most powerful force, Yang Yi naturally would not tell him truthfully.

The face of the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu changed, and in the end, he still did not take action. Now he was very afraid of Yang Yi. Especially after the emergence of the power of heaven, if he had not broken free from the constraints of the power of heaven with his powerful demon body, he would have been controlled by Yang Yi now.

Once bound by the power of the heavenly way, the only way to fall is to wait for him. Thinking of this, Saint Ancestor Xuanmu said in a deep voice to the Great Elder of Xuanmu Holy Land behind him: "All the disciples of Xuanmu Holy Land obey orders. Do not provoke the Luo family again in the future. Violators will deal with the rules!"

Even if these disciples of the Xuanmu Holy Land have no strength, they know that Yang Yi and the Xuanmu Holy Ancestor are fighting in a similar manner, and no one can do anything to anyone. They are already extremely afraid in their hearts, so they naturally dare not refuse to obey.

The elder was even more shocked. Only then did Zhi know how lucky he was just now. Yang Yi was able to compare with the Xuanmu Saint Ancestor. If Yang Yi was determined to kill him just now, he would probably have completely fallen now.

Thinking of this, the Great Elder was even more scared.

"This time it is a misunderstanding. Since fellow Taoist has such strength, he should be respected by my Xuanmu Holy Land. If fellow Taoist has time, he can come to visit my Xuanmu Holy Land. I will say goodbye!"

After saying that, the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu actually disappeared directly into the void. Yang Yi's performance has been recognized by him. From then on, Yang Yi is a super strong man who can compare with the supreme thirty-nine divine patterns.

Thirty-nine divine patterns are a realm that many people dream of reaching. Now Yang Yi has been promoted to the top of the four major heavenly realms with just thirty-four divine patterns.

"This Xuanmu Saint Ancestor dares to do it..."

Yang Yi saw the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu left, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Saint Ancestor Xuanmu was the same as Xuan Mo at the time. Seeing that he couldn't do anything, he directly admitted Yang Yi's status. After all, they were all super strong men with thirty-nine divine patterns, and there was no need for a life-and-death battle.

However, Yang Yi knew clearly that without Xing Tian’s bloodline, he would not be able to threaten the powerful men with the thirty-nine divine patterns. What he could now intimidate Xuanmu Saint Ancestor was Xing Tian’s bloodline.

Xing Tian's bloodline concentration is 15%, plus some other means, it can compete with thirty-nine divine patterns. If it can reach 20 or even 30%, Yang Yi would not even imagine it, but he is afraid that it can rival the top existences of those forty divine patterns.

Forty divine patterns are almost in the realm of the four masters of the heavenly realms, just like the Emperor Haotian in the Haotian Realm. Yang Yi can't compete until now. Emperor Haotian is still thinking about the ancient god's heart on Yang Yi's body.

After all, without the heart of the ancient god, the body of Emperor Haotian would never be complete. There was no way to go further, so naturally he could not suppress the Blood Demon Emperor of the Blood Heaven Realm who had fought with him for billions of years.

Not to mention forty paths, Yang Yi knew that the White Elephant Patriarch was even an ancient demon. This ancient demon was even more powerful than Xuan Mo and Xuan Mu Saint Ancestors. He was the best among the thirty-nine divine patterns.

Yang Yi is facing each other now, even if he relies on Xing Tian’s bloodline, it is very dangerous.

Therefore, Yang Yi had a self-knowledge that he would never take the initiative to provoke the White Elephant Ancestor until his strength was achieved.

"Swoosh"

Luo Shun flew directly to Yang Yi and bowed to Yang Yi slightly, "This time thanks to fellow Taoist's righteous actions, otherwise, my Luo family would be doomed this time."

Luo Shun was naturally happy. This time, the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu issued an order that the disciples of Xuanmu Holy Land were not allowed to approach the Luo family again, which also means that the Luo family will be completely safe in the future.

An existence like the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu is just right, and as long as an order is issued, it will not violate it. Therefore, even if Yang Yi leaves in the future, the Luo family will no longer have to worry about the threat of the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu.

Yang Yi shook his head slightly and said, "It's just a simple task, and this time, Yang has gained a lot."

Yang Yi said lightly that he was indeed very rewarding this time. Not only did he fight with the Xuanmu Saint Ancestor with thirty-nine divine patterns, he was not even at a disadvantage, but he also learned about his strength. At least now, he is already a super strong man who can compete with the thirty-nine divine patterns when using Xing Tian’s bloodline.

If he can condense another thirty-five divine patterns, he can even gain some advantage over the thirty-nine divine patterns and greatly improve his strength.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, please come to my Luo family to rest."

Yang nodded. His fight was indeed very rewarding. He needed to slowly digest and absorb these harvests in a quiet place.

Especially the Xingtian bloodline, the more he uses the Xingtian bloodline, the more he can feel its powerful power. And once the Xingtian bloodline is used as an arm to use his finger, it will be even more threatening when facing the enemy.

So, Yang Yi soon arrived at the cave prepared for him to practice.

The Luo family members also began to resume their own cultivation. As for this battle, it is believed that they will be able to spread to all directions without the transmission of the Luo family. Especially the battle between Yang Yi and the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu is the top priority. After all, this means that another super strong man with thirty-nine divine patterns was born in the Demon Heaven Realm.

Of course, if it is in the eyes of those who are familiar with Yang Yi, this is not a blessing in the Demon Heaven Realm.

In the Luo family's cave, Yang Yi tried to attack the thirty-five divine patterns again, but he felt that it was still far behind, so he shook his head slightly, knowing that the impact on the thirty-five divine patterns was urgent.

After all, countless strong men are trapped under the threshold of the thirty-five divine patterns. The thirty-five divine patterns and the thirty-five divine patterns are a qualitative difference and are not so easy to hit.

Perhaps, if the ninth level of the mysterious altar can be opened and the inheritance within the ninth level can be obtained, perhaps Yang Yi will be able to condense thirty-five divine patterns in a short period of time.

However, if you want to open up the ninth level, even if Yang Yi now has the power that can match the thirty-nine divine patterns, it is still far from enough.

Condensing the divine pattern basically won’t work in a short period of time, so the only way to increase your strength is to increase the concentration of Xing Tian’s bloodline.

Although it is difficult to find the bloodline of Xingtian, there is no way out. Especially now, Yang Yi has obtained an ancient heavenly demon corpse from the Zhitian Auction in the Heavenly Demon Forbidden Area. On this corpse, there are some clues about Xingtian's bloodline. Since Yang Yi left the Heavenly Demon Forbidden Area, he has never had time to carefully study this demon corpse. Now, it is the time.

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