In the outsider's opinion, it was that the Holy Son of Taihao tried his best to take out the trump card immortal treasures, and the emperor's dragon energy was surging, like the supreme emperor, who beat out the precious immortal treasures in his hands. The Holy Son of Taiyuan had a calm face and his eyes were unfathomable. Facing the attack and killing, just waved his hand and rays of lights moved, and the immortal treasures disappeared out of thin air. The posture should not be too relaxed.
Seeing this scene, everyone who followed the battle sighed secretly. The Holy Son of Taihao was definitely not able to do it and could not resist the Holy Son of Taiyuan. Once this peerless figure from the Taiqing Sect takes all his strength, it may be a fall.
Since the beginning of this arena battle, it is difficult to calculate the falling genius figures. If it weren't for the persons related to him, it would be difficult to cause emotional fluctuations in people. Now it is the same. Although the Holy Son of Taihao is an extraordinary figure in the Yuxu Immortal Court and is considered a prince-level figure in the Yifu, in this arena battle, everyone is just watching the excitement. As for what happened to him, I am afraid that no one will care about it except for some people close to him.
"Son of Taihao, you are also considered a descendant of the bloodline of the Immortal Lord Yuxu. I don't want to kill you, so I admit defeat."
Suddenly, the Holy Son of Taiyuan spoke, and his words revealed a big secret. Wang Qian had returned from victory at this time and was watching the battle between the two. He was surprised when he heard this. He had never expected that this Holy Son of Taihao was actually a descendant of the legendary Yuxu Immortal Lord. This news was shocking. This Yuxu Immortal Lord was too old in the fairy world, and his reputation was terrifying. He was once the controller of the fairy world and the real master of the fairy world. Even many giant sects and countless gods and powerful gods would surrender in front of this fairy world. As the descendant of such a great figure, the Holy Son of Taihao was absolutely extraordinary.
"Hiss, it seems that this matter is still true. This Holy Son of Taihao is really a descendant of the Immortal Lord Yuxu!"
At this moment, a breath sound came from Wang Qian. When he turned around, he saw that the three Saint Son of Killing had woken up from the meditation. The aura on his body became more mysterious and even had a plain and simple temperament. Only a person like Wang Qian could feel the terrifying sword intent from these three people, tearing the world apart, and cutting off the universe. There is no doubt that the leaders of these three Taibai Sword Sect's saints have now made great progress in their cultivation.
"Oh? What do you think of this? Do you also know that this Holy Son of Taihao has such an identity?"
Wang Qian asked in surprise.
"This is not the case. We have only heard of this rumor. Although this Holy Son of Taihao is of the same generation as us, this person was very mysterious in the past. He was the master of the Yuxu Palace in the Immortal Court. He has a noble status. It is said that he has extraordinary bloodlines and is a descendant of the Immortal Lord of Yuxu. However, this statement has always been just a rumor and no one has confirmed it. Now it seems that it is true. The Holy Son of Taiyuan is not simple. Since he said that, then eight or ninety-nine are like this."
The eyes of the Saint Son of Wusheng flashed, as if he had solved a big mystery, and the expression on his face was very strange.
"Since that's the case, it seems that there are still some fighting in this battle, and the Holy Son of Taiyuan may not be able to defeat this Holy Son of Taihao."
Wang Qian's eyes were deep, and his eyes seemed to pass through the space blockade of the Yuxu battlefield and truly descended on the battlefield between the two.
The current situation is that in the view of Taihao Holy Son, the manifestation of Taiyuan Holy Son is to blaspheme his bloodline and insult his dignity. But in the view of Taiyuan Holy Son, it means not giving him face or receiving his affection. He is also a proud person. If this is the case, don’t blame me for being ruthless.
In short, after a quarrel between the two, they both had a murderous intention, and the atmosphere became even more tense on the entire battlefield.
What is even more shocking is that Taihao Saint Son. In an instant, his breath had already expanded to a terrifying level. The dragon-shaped airflows around him were roaring, emitting a faint golden light. The supreme majesty and noble aura kept flowing out. It was vaguely seen behind him, like a painting of the country, billions of people, fire cooking oil, prosperous scenery, a supreme emperor in the void suppressed the world, and the color of the world changed when the words came out, and the thunder, rain and dew changed from the heart. This picture was really shocking, and the breath of the Emperor on Taihao Saint Son was even more intense as the sea.
Hoo, a golden long sword appeared in the hands of the Holy Son of Taihao, and the terrifying momentum was even more crazily surging, the airflow rolled and the clouds gathered and mist gathered.
"The Emperor's Holy Sword, the Supreme Emperor of the Emperor, Taiyuan, you can make me deal with you with all my strength, and you are proud, but today you will still die under my Emperor's Sword!"
The voice of the Holy Son of Taihao was majestic and majestic. Even outside the Yuxu battlefield, everyone watching the battle felt a supreme majesty suppressing their hearts. Some of them had a weak will and almost knelt down and worshiped them!
The Holy Son of Taihao shocked the world as soon as he exploded. Not only the Holy Sons of all directions, but also many powerful gods and immortals were beating at this moment. It seemed that he did not expect that the Holy Son of Taihao was still hiding such great strength.
Wang Qian looked at it and secretly praised him. He would never dare to underestimate this Holy Son of Taihao again. This person actually hid such a great power silently. If it weren't for his explosion, no one would know his background. At the same time, Wang Qian also vaguely understood a little about the Supreme Dao of the Emperor.
Especially the picturesque scene of the hundreds of millions of people behind Taihao's Holy Son is even more shocking.
"Is the picture illusory or is this Holy Son of Taihao really opened up the supreme divine kingdom alone, nurtured so many creatures, opened up a supreme dynasty, cultivated his own emperor's aura, and understood the way of the emperor?"
Wang Qian was also a little confused about this. If the scene in the scroll was just an illusion formed by the power of his great way, then that would be fine. If this person really secretly raised many creatures, opened up a dynasty, and took charge of the world and understood the way of emperors, that would be truly terrifying!
"Okay, it's so amazing. Taihao, I didn't expect you to hide such powerful strength in secret. But only in this way can you be worthy of the descendant of the Immortal Lord Yuxu and be worthy of becoming my opponent! Hand of the Abyss, come out!"
The Holy Son of Taiyuan suddenly burst into laughter, but although his laughter rumbling, his eyes were cold and calm, without any emotional fluctuations. With a wave, the ripples around the void were shaking, and the terrible aura leaked out. With a puff, a big hole was opened in the void, and a pitch-black palm stretched out from it, and then a vast and dark arm. This is the hand of the Holy Son of Taiyuan!