The shouts of the five hundred knights resounded through the sky, and the blood covered the sky and covered the sun like a flood, shaking Jerusalem, and the entire holy city was rumbling and shaking.
"If large numbers of people are useful, then why should we fight to become the road?"
While Yan Kuan was smiling, the energy and blood flames surged like a vast sea, suppressing all the blood energy of the five hundred knights. There were various visions in the void, and a sea of fire filled the sky, making the entire holy city seem to be evaporated dry.
, the five hundred knights suddenly lost their courage.
"kill!"
The three holy knights were unwilling to fail, so they gathered together with shouts and formed an ancient formation, intending to charge towards Yan Kuan.
"court death."
Yan Kuan punched out, and an endless sea of fire covered it. With just one punch, the heads of the three holy knights cracked. Some of the five hundred knights turned into blood mist, and the rest fell to the ground.
I don’t know life or death on both sides.
Yan Kuan's killing was deliberately screened. Those who participated in the Crusades would definitely die, while he kept the remaining knights alive so that he could subdue them later.
"Get out of here, you pretender. A hundred years ago, you dared to take advantage of my broken mountains and rivers to steal my Middle-earth ancestral weapon. Today, you have to pay the price."
Yan Kuan killed five hundred knights with one punch, then a black light flashed in the palm of his hand, and the dark dragon spear was pointed directly at the central temple. The four-winged angel flying in the air was caught by the sharp edge and hit the temple door without making a sound.
"You humble blasphemer, how dare you be so bold? Kneel at the feet of this God and confess your shame."
Yan Kuan stormed into the Holy City with force, and the dormant God Clan finally appeared, causing an uproar immediately. The place was noisy, and many people were praying.
The king of the Feather Tribe reappeared in the sky above Jerusalem, with six divine wings flying across the sky, his eyebrows twinkling with divine eyes, his long golden hair scattered, and his body wearing a metal battle suit with a flowing dreamlike brilliance. This was the armor left by the ancient king.
"I am just the weakest among the many gods. Human beings, do you want to rebel against gods?"
The eyes of this ancient royal family showed the vicissitudes of life. They had obviously lived for a long time, and their age should be measured in thousands of years. He looked at the dragon spear in Yan Kuan's hand, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
Behind Yan Kuan, a large area of divine flames was billowing and changing, and a bright sun appeared in the sky. "The bird people of the Yu tribe dare to call themselves gods. They have repeatedly offended our Eastern Land and should be punished."
"You are determined to fight against God. No one in this world can save you."
There was a gloom in the eyes of this guy who claimed to be a god. Yan Kuan accurately said that he was from the ancient royal family. This showed that the other party knew a lot of things. This was not good news for him.
"kill!"
Yan Kuan rushed out with a gun and turned into a long black dragon to attack the king of the Yu clan.
"You will never understand the realm of God. You humble ant will not kneel down and repent of your sins."
The king of the Yu clan roared, and ripples burst out from his vertical eyes. A powerful fluctuation of spiritual power quickly spread out.
"Roar……"
Yan Kuan let out a long shout in mid-air, and a phantom of a soul that was a hundred feet in size suddenly opened its mouth and shouted. A terrifying soul sound wave, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, struck across the sky and struck the king of the Yu clan in an instant.
"puff……"
The king of the Yu clan never imagined that Yan Kuan's attainments in the spiritual field were no less than his, and that the powerful secret method of the soul directly destroyed his natural magical power, causing him to be soul-struck, with blood oozing from his mouth and nose, and at the same time, he opened his mouth to spray
A cloud of blood mist emerged.
Yan Kuan has practiced the soul secret method inherited from Emperor Yan since he was a child. Over the years, he has transformed countless times, and his soul realm has touched the heavenly realm. He has also painstakingly studied the Huangquan Tianwu, which is comparable to the holy soul secret method. Although he has not fully mastered it, he can still deal with this Yu clan.
The king is completely enough.
"Those who blaspheme die."
The king of the Yu clan was accidentally severely injured by Yan Kuan and did not dare to fight head-on. He quickly flew to dodge and recited a divine spell, spitting out a dazzling light that turned into a divine rainbow with various runes flashing on it and rushed towards Yan Kuan.
This is the so-called saying that the law is the law, and the action is the law. God's words are the law, and it can kill people invisibly. If you are not careful, you will definitely follow the path.
The dragon spear in Yan Kuan's hand swept across, and the section of the divine rainbow shattered like crystal glass, exploding into a storm of light.
The divine power in his palm circulated, and a red fire glow appeared on the dark dragon spear, and a divine rainbow was seen across the sky.
The king of the Yu clan was keenly aware of the crisis, and the vertical eyes between his eyebrows were bright and sharp, shooting out a light that was several miles long, accompanied by the roar of heaven. This is another innate magical power of the clan, which resonates with the Tao.
A long rainbow penetrated the sun, and Yan Kuan used a spear as a sword. The sword energy stretched for hundreds of miles and scattered the light beam on the spot. A bloody light fell into the sky, and there was only a bleeding red mark between the eyebrows of the king of the Yu clan.
"You heretic..."
The king of the Yu clan roared angrily, and the holy light boiled all over his body, as if it was burning, emitting a dazzling light, shining on the sky and the earth, and every inch of space was filled with holy power.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Kuan's mouth, and he turned into a blazing flame. The two sides were nearly a thousand feet apart, and they collided with majestic force. It was a monstrous mana clash.
"puff……"
The king of the Yu clan coughed up blood, and his body felt as if he was struck by lightning. He flew thousands of feet away. His blood was silvery white and exuded a holy light. He was seriously injured, and the dragon spear also wiped out Yan Kuan and his cultivation.
There was a big gap, and he suffered a big loss immediately in a head-to-head encounter.
"Damn it...that holy spear, why didn't we find out that Dongtu had such an ancestral weapon?"
The eyes of the king of the Yu Clan showed hatred. He knew in his heart that he was in big trouble, and he would suffer hatred if he was not careful in this battle.
He reluctantly stopped, and quickly took out an ancient talisman and hung it above his head. He muttered a spell, and a huge body overlapped him, standing majestically like an ancient god of war.
"Human, you deserve to die..."
The war-god-like giant roared in its mouth, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth. Jerusalem was shaking, and large cracks opened in the sky.
This ancient talisman is very special, as if a body was created out of thin air. If you look closely, you can see that it is made up of laws and Tao patterns intertwined, like a body of light.
The king of the Yu clan lives in the head of this huge battle body, as if he is wearing a huge armor, and his combat power has been raised to an extreme. This is the secret treasure of the clan. After sacrificing the ancient talisman, you can temporarily possess the body of the ancient ancestor.
Power, borrowed for one's own use, can sweep away everything.
This king of the Yu clan controlled the giant God of War to split the void, and the chaotic energy surged like Pangu opening up the world. He stepped over in one step, the light was bright, and he cut the words wide.
"boom……"
The body of the God of War struck down with a palm, shattering the vacuum. Yan Kuan took the initiative to attack, and the Dragon Spear released a shocking holy power. The two fought, and the collision produced streaks of brilliant light, illuminating the divine city.
"puff……"
Yan Kuan used his magical power to demonstrate Chi Songzi's swordsmanship, and the magic of filling the sea with a sword that turned into dust reappeared in the human world. A red light appeared, and the giant like the God of War instantly shattered into light spots, and the sword hanging above the head of the king of the Yu clan appeared.
The ancient talisman cracked and turned into powder with a crisp sound.
"No~~~"
The king of the Yu clan saw Yan Kuan's vision rapidly zooming in but was unable to do anything. The dragon spear pierced his chest and nailed him to death in front of the central temple.