Chapter five hundred and two: Heaven Extinguishing Saint
On the road to the Endless Sea, there are all kinds of teams, and these people are the real people of the ancient continent. The people in front are all going to explore the road, and these people are the ones who come to rob Qiyun Holy Island in the true sense.
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Each team has a high temperament, full of confidence, and has the intention to win Qiyun Holy Island. The teams here are the true strength of the sect, and they are all composed of Tiansheng and Juesheng.
One of the teams was led by Yuanshi Tianzun. Together with himself, they had the absolute strength of two supreme saints and nine heavenly saints. One of the nine heavenly saints was Huang Yun's father, Huang Long.
During the flight, he felt his son's breath disappear. Huang Long's face turned pale. He suddenly stopped and shouted to the sky, "Ah! Ah." Yuanshi Tianzun and the other nine people looked at Huang Long in confusion. They couldn't figure out why Huang Long suddenly appeared.
Get mad.
"Huang Long, why are you doing this?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked. "Please forgive me, Tianzun, my son Huang Yun was killed in the Endless Sea." Huang Long replied coldly, with murderous intent appearing on his body and sparks in his eyes. "Tianzun,
I'll take the first step." With his cultivation reaching its peak, he rushed towards the endless sea at extreme speed.
"Tianzun, do you need me to go and help him?" Yuanshi Tianzun sat down and asked another Jue Sage, Ye He.
"No, it's not the fault of those old guys. Those guys are all face-saving, and it's impossible to arrive today. He can handle it alone." Original Tianzun shook his head and replied, "Let's continue on our way."
After Yan Lingyu used his absolute cultivation to instantly kill Huang Yun, everything was calm. No one had the guts to mess with him, and no one even had a relationship with him. The reason was very simple. He could kill Earth Saints and saints in seconds without any sound.
Thirteen people are definitely masters above the Supreme Saint level. Such masters are not something they can establish relationships with at this time. Moreover, the person he killed was not an ordinary person. He was a big force and the grandson of a big shot. It could happen anytime and anywhere.
be retaliated against.
No one came to disturb them, and the eleven people in the group were able to relax.
With a super boss like Yan Lingyu here, I was not afraid of any danger. I found a perfect place to watch the scenery, took out a variety of food, wine, and drinks, and started to eat slowly.
In two hours, only two short hours, Huang Long came to the Endless Sea with murderous intent.
After all, it is a big force, and there are many spies here. Although those spies did not dare to come forward to kill Yan Lingyu, they could pass on the news here. In just a few minutes, Huang Long found the murderer Yan Lingyu, but he was eager for revenge.
I didn't listen to any other information.
The figure flashed, soared into the sky, and flew towards the place where Yan Lingyu was, shouting, "You little bastard, please give my grandson his life."
Seeing the murderous Huang Long, Yan Lingyu teleported directly in front of him and kicked him, mockingly saying with a nonchalant expression, "It's just you? You're not worthy. Isn't that old man here?"
Stabilizing his body, Huang Long was also surprised. He didn't expect the enemy to be so strong, and he began to regret not waiting for the large army. However, he could not lose the face of Tiansheng, so he bravely replied, "Kill you, a yellow-haired brat.
I am enough on my own, how can I use Yuanshi Tianzun?"
"Mala Gobi, I don't want to give you face, I'm looking for death."
To give the enemy a chance is to be cruel to yourself. Yan Lingyu is not a good man or woman. The aura of the ultimate saint rises from his body and presses directly against Huang Long.
Huang Long was shocked by the sudden pressure and retreated tens of meters before he stabilized his body. His eyes stared at Yan Lingyu in horror. He now felt how stupid his choice was. Why did he not wait for the large army and why did he act alone.
Moreover, this aura was even worse than that of Yuanshi Tianzun that he was familiar with. Even facing the pressure of Yuanshi Tianzun, he could not be directly knocked away. He was already desperate, and there was no hope of victory in his heart.
All he could think about was how to escape. Facing the owner of this aura, he couldn't think of anything. It was too scary.
To reach the level of Heavenly Sage, it takes many years of cultivation. No one would want to die, leaving green mountains without fear of running out of firewood.
Turning his true energy, he stared at Yan Lingyu with his eyes fixed on him, with the intention of not giving up until he was killed. He blew the spell, and the green and red sword in his hand glowed with thousands of rays of light. He fired a sword with ten levels of skill at Yan Lingyu, and the sword energy was strong.
When he came out, he greased the soles of his feet and ran away. He had no intention of killing Yan Lingyu with this sword, nor did he intend to hurt Yan Lingyu. The level difference was too big, and there was no way. He only wanted this sword to stop Yan Lingyu's footsteps.
In just a few breaths, he traveled hundreds of miles.
Looking at the sword energy coming towards him again, Yan Lingyu showed a disdainful smile and sighed, "It's nothing more than that." The peak sword of the Heavenly Saint, without the protection of the innate spiritual treasure, even a master of the Supreme Saint level would not be severely injured.
He had to suffer serious injuries. How could he be compared to Yan Lingyu, a pervert whose physical cultivation had reached that of a saint. To him, this sword at the peak of the heavenly saint was just an itch.
However, in order to prevent the clothes from being damaged, he raised his hand and waved at the sword energy. The spiritual energy formed a barrier in the space. Even a casual move was not something that a heavenly saint could compare to. The space barrier easily blocked all the sword energy.
"Run, you think you can run away like this, you are too underestimated by Jue Sheng! Not to mention it's me." Yan Lingyu stared at Huang Long who had escaped mockingly, and his aura had already locked onto him when he appeared.
If Huang Long's speed is as fast as a plane, then Yan Lingyu's speed is as fast as a rocket. At some point, the figure has disappeared into the air, and only the sonic boom caused by the speed can be heard in his ears.
It didn't take long for him to appear behind Huang Long, and he teased, "Run! Keep going! I'll see who is faster, you or me."
"You, how is that possible!"
Huang Long stopped in disbelief. He knew he couldn't escape, but he couldn't figure out the gap between the two. He had never thought about success, but he felt that he could at least have a tug of war.
Fighting, and this person was able to find him within such a short distance after receiving his own attack.
"Why is it impossible?" The figure flashed and appeared within a few meters in front of Huang Long.
Yan Lingyu's figure appeared in front of him, allowing Huang Long to see a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope of victory. This was an excellent opportunity for him to make a sneak attack. He pretended to be trembling and asked, "With your cultivation, why do you want to kill a tough guy?"
Enter the junior level of ordinary saints.”
"Do you still need a reason to kill?" Yan Lingyu stared at him coldly and said, "All conspiracies and tricks are meaningless in terms of absolute cultivation. Just commit suicide!"
"Is this my life?" Huang Yun raised his hand unwillingly and shouted to the sky. When he was halfway up, something suddenly changed. He clenched his hand into a fist, burst out with thousands of rays of light, and struck Yan Lingyu's heart fiercely.
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This punch was the strongest punch in his life. It was the punch that determined his success or failure. He did not seek to kill Yan Lingyu, but only wanted to injure and delay Yan Lingyu. When he was escaping, he had already sent a message asking for help.
He and his body flew towards Yan Lingyu at the fastest speed in his life. The distance between the two was less than ten meters, and both of them were above Heavenly Saint. Not to mention a few meters, even dozens of meters were useless.
In half a breath, he only asked Yan Lingyu to be careless and let him win the prize with one strike, otherwise this would be his burial place.
When people are most relaxed, that is when people are most likely to succeed. However, Yan Lingyu is not a person who likes great achievements, so he has always been wary of him. Even if he is not wary, if he punches him, his clothes will be damaged, but his clothes will be damaged.
Damage would mean losing one's image. No one is willing to let such a thing happen, let alone one of the top beings in the world.
The right hand formed a fist, and a chaotic spiritual power floated on the fist, wrapped it around the fist, swung it out violently, and joined Huang Long's fist.
"Bump!" A sound like thunder rang out from the fists of the two men, and the ripples continued to spread around.
The two powerful spiritual powers collided, causing the world to change color.
The surrounding spiritual energy also became wild with the explosion, and the airflow generated by the explosion also roared in the center.
The explosion did not cause any disturbance to Yan Lingyu. Somehow, whether it was the strong airflow or the sound of thunder, they all passed around Yan Lingyu's body, as if the place he was in was a restricted area that was not allowed to be violated.
Compared with Yan Lingyu's ease, but Yan Lingyu's attack came first, and with the special power of chaotic spiritual power, Huang Long was miserable. The Holy Infant was destroyed, and blood was spitting out mouth after mouth.
Chaos spiritual power is the most special spiritual power in the world. It contains the spiritual power of the five elements of metal, wood, water, earth, and fire. In this punch, Yan Lingyu only added water spiritual power and fire spiritual power into it.
Fire, the highest yang in the world, is dominated by explosions.
Water, from heaven to yin, is mainly gentle.
The incompatibility of water and fire is an unchanging eternity. Yan Lingyu's cultivation level is many times higher than that of Huang Long, and he also added water spiritual power and fire spiritual power because of his sneak attack. The impact of this punch
The damage has increased at least tenfold.
"I am kind-hearted, but you want me to become a devil." Yan Lingyu shook his head and sighed. The chaotic spiritual fire ignited from his hands and slowly flew towards Huang Long's body. Wherever the chaotic spiritual fire went, the air was also burned.
, just in an instant, Huanglong was burned to pieces.
"There's no need to rush, Huang Long has been injured," said Yuanshi Tianzun, who was flying wildly in the air.
All eight people thought in disbelief: "What, how could it be so fast?"
"How is it possible? How can Huang Long, who is at the peak of Tiansheng cultivation, be so fast?" Ye He looked surprised. He knew Huanglong's cultivation very well, and he himself was an existence in the early stage of Jue Sage, and he was also in the same position.
Huang Long had fought several times, and even defeating him took a while. Moreover, Huang Long was running away with all his strength. He asked himself that he could not kill Huang Long who was running away, but this person could kill him in such a short period of time. This required a lot of effort.