Five ancestor-level powerhouses!
Yang Wudi walked out of the bamboo gate and came to Bingzu and the others. Looking at the crowd, Yang Wudi smiled, "What a big lineup!"
"You are Yang Ye's father!"
At this time, Shao Siyou suddenly stood up, "According to my investigation, you belong to the Yang family. When something happened in the Yang family, you were banished to the Xuanzhe Continent, where you met Yang Ye's mother, After Ye appeared, you disappeared inexplicably, I am very curious, what were you doing during the time of disappearance?"
Yang Wudi glanced at the other party, and then said, "Shao Siyou?"
"It's me!" Shao Si smiled faintly.
Yang Wudi chuckled lightly, and then said, "I can tell you that I was going to deal with a person while I was disappearing."
"Who?" Shao Siyou asked.
Yang Wudi smiled and said, "Guess!"
Hearing this, Shao Si Youdai frowned slightly.
However, Yang Ye didn't care about her, but looked at Bing Zu and others on the side, "It seems that you finally decided to capture the spirit master."
Bingzu said in a low voice, "Are you surprised?"
Yang Wudi shook his head, "It's not unexpected, it was expected."
Saying that, he glanced at Bingzu and the others, and said, "Come on then."
The sound fell, and it disappeared directly at the end of the sky.
In the field, the five ancestors also disappeared.
In the distant void universe, a world-shattering war was quietly staged.
This world-shattering war lasted for three days and three nights. Countless void worlds were beaten, and countless cosmic stars were shattered. However, nothing happened because they were all blocked.
On the fourth day, the battle finally stopped.
In a shattered void, a man lay quietly in the void. Surrounded by endless black holes and space debris.
This man is Yang Wudi.
I don't know how long it took, a middle-aged man suddenly came to this void. This person was the Emperor Wu.
Emperor Wu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him for a long time, and then said, "Brother Yang, it's good to go!"
After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
In this way, the field returned to silence. An hour later, a middle-aged man in a cloud-white robe came to this void. However, the middle-aged man's body is somewhat illusory, obviously, not the body!
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Wudi, who was lying quietly in the void for a long time, and then said, "There are only two opponents in his life, and now, there is only one left."
After the words fell, the middle-aged man suddenly waved his right hand, and in an instant, three strands of sword light protected Yang Wudi's body.
In an instant, the middle-aged man disappeared into the void.
In a certain corner, a woman in a white dress stood quietly.
This person is Ding Shaoyao.
Ding Shaoyao's eyes slowly closed, "With an injured body, he can seriously injure five ancestor-level powerhouses, Yang Wudi... worthy of the word invincible!"
After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
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Human World, Linya Holy Land.
Yang Ye left the Hongmeng Pagoda and came to the main hall. In the main hall, the saints of the human race had gathered, and everyone's eyes fell on him.
"Are you here?" Yang Ye said softly.
Yang Lianshuang nodded.
Yang Ye smiled slightly, "Okay, let's solve it once!"
After speaking, he left the hall with everyone and went outside.
Outside, to be precise, the sky above the human world has been blocked by people. In the sky above Linya Holy Land, there are nearly a hundred saints!
Hundred saints!
This time, all the elites from the Hundred Clans came out, without any reservations, no reservations at all, all the saints who could come from the Hundred Clans came!
The purpose is very simple, to kill Yang Ye, the master of the spirit!
The leader was the demon god.
The demon god stared at Yang Ye below, "Yang Ye, hand over the spirit master, you and the human race can live, otherwise, both have to die. This is your last chance!"
Hand over the spirit master!
The saints of the human race were silent. This time, the purpose of the hundred tribes was very simple.
"Yang Xiaoyou..." At this moment, a human saint hesitated.
Yang Ye glanced at the saints in the field, and the saints remained silent.
In fact, Yang Ye doesn't know the mind of the human race. From the point of view of the saints and powerhouses of the human race, handing over the spirit master can keep the human race comprehensive and Yang Ye safe. The human race cannot be exterminated because of a spirit master!
Not only the saints in the field, but more than 90% of the entire human race thinks this way!
At this time, Xiaobai and Tianxiu appeared in front of Yang Ye. Xiaobai looked at Yang Ye, waving his claws gently, tears kept flowing, and the tears flowed into anger, and the field was quickly shrouded in mist.
What she means is: hand her over to the demon god and others, she is willing!
Beside Yang Ye, Tianxiu didn't speak, just looked at Yang Ye and Xiaobai.
Looking at Xiao Bai who was crying constantly in front of him, Yang Ye suddenly burst into laughter.
Everyone looked at Yang Ye.
For Yang Ye, everyone naturally dare not despise. This one in front of him has the strength to kill a saint in seconds. What's more, there is An Nanjing next to Yang Ye, and they dare not despise him.
After a while, Yang Ye stopped, he looked at Xiao Bai who was still crying in front of him, and said, "I, Yang Ye, the king of the human race, should naturally focus on the overall situation, I am not responsible for the human race, but, I I won't blame you, Xiaobai. From now on, I, Yang Ye, have nothing to do with the human race!"
Saying that, he looked up at the sky, "Want a spirit master? Then come!"
The voice fell, and he directly hugged Tianxiu and Xiaobai and left the place.
Abandon Xiaobai for the human race
He Yang Ye can't do it!
Can't do it!
The human race does not stand on his side, does not guard Xiaobai with him, he does not blame the human race saints, nor the human race. He chose to leave, chose to leave with Xiaobai, and faced the saints of the hundred tribes alone!
After Yang Ye left, Monkey and Qiong Qi also left. Besides, there was another person, An Nanjing. However, the sage of the Emperor Wu Academy around An Nanjing did not keep up.
In the distant void, Yang Ye stopped because in front of him were the demon god and others.
And beside Yang Ye, there are monkeys, An Nanjing, and Qiongqi.
Two people, two demons, one hundred saints!
Judging from the lineup, Yang Ye was completely crushed!
Yang Ye looked at An Nanjing beside him, he smiled, then turned to look at Brother Monkey and Qiongqi, "You two can leave!" Baizu was targeting him, and he didn't want the monkeys and Qiongqi to be in vain Sacrifice here.
The monkey shook his head, "When my old grandson was in trouble, only you, Yang Ye, came to help. Now, when you are in trouble, how can my old grandson leave?"
Yang Ye wanted to say something, but the monkey shook his head, "No need to say more!"
Yang Ye was helpless and looked at Qiongqi, who was about to speak when Yang Ye suddenly grabbed Qiongqi's shoulder with one hand, and forcibly used the Hongmeng Tower to bring him into the Hongmeng Tower.
In a flash, Hongmeng Tower suppressed Qiongqi!
It's not that he dislikes Qiongqi's low strength, but this kind of battle, when Qiongqi participates, he is afraid that he will be killed in seconds.
Now, only Yang Ye, An Nanjing and monkeys are left.
And in front of them, is a hundred saints!
At this moment, the monkey suddenly stood up, "Let my grandson start the show!"
The sound fell, and the monkey made a sudden move with his right hand. In an instant, a red golden rod exuding fiery red appeared in his hand. At the same time, the golden long rod in his hand was thrown directly at the demon god and other powerhouses.
And the golden long stick is getting bigger and bigger, and it has reached nearly a thousand feet in an instant, and the powerful power contained in it directly makes this void illusory. The power contained in this is terrifying.
This monkey was so amazing as soon as it shot, the demon god and others did not dare to be careless. At the moment, there were a full twenty saints rushing towards the monkey.
Twenty saints!
The monkey has never fought so many saints, but in his eyes, there is no fear at all, only the fighting spirit, the flaming fighting spirit!
Not far away, Yang Ye looked at An Nanjing, "Be careful!"
An Nanjing nodded, she made a move with her right hand, and Zhantian appeared in her hand. The next moment, Zhantian began to tremble, and the terrifying coercion continued to overflow from it. In a flash, An Nanjing stomped his right foot. , the whole person turned into a beam of light and rushed towards the demon god and others.
In place, Yang Ye's eyes slowly closed.
Unsolved question.
He Yang Ye is always a little white, and it is impossible for the hundred tribes to let him go. When the army of the hundred tribes came over, the saints of the human race finally chose to compromise. For this, he does not blame the saints of the human race. If he can absorb one person and one A spirit master in exchange for the peace of the human race, the saints of the human race and the entire human race will definitely agree.
In this regard, Yang Ye chose to understand, so he chose to leave. From now on, the affairs of the human race have nothing to do with him! His Yang Ye is Yang Ye, and the human race is a human race. Everyone lives and dies, and they have nothing to do with each other! This is the choice he and the human race made!
After a moment of silence, Yang Ye in the field suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, two balls of blood light shot out. At the same time, a terrifying killing intent swept out from Yang Ye's body, and in just an instant, the void in the entire field had turned dark red.
Killing intent!
The powerful killing intent is enough to affect the minds of the saints in the field!
All the saints were shocked and turned their profound energy to resist Yang Ye's killing intent.
The next moment, a sword appeared in Yang Ye's hand, and Yang Ye walked slowly towards the demon god and others with the sword in hand, "Today, even if I, Yang Ye, die here, I will take the saints of the hundred tribes and give them to me. Burial. Come on!"
After the words fell, a blood-colored sword light suddenly shot out.
In an instant—
hum!
An ear-piercing sword sound resounded in the entire void battlefield, the entire void space cracked open directly, and spread towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed. In less than a while, the space within a radius of hundreds of thousands of feet was cracked.
Terrifying!