Beginning Immortality Technique

Chapter 342: The saint surrendered

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That saint was almost killed by the supernatural power that Duan Qing had bombed with all his strength. At that time, after hearing Ye Yang's words, he still hesitated. After all, Ye Yang is the supreme in the world of immortality, even though he is a domineering blessing here.

But with his strength to reach the endless starry sky, it would be of no importance. Although he would be regarded as cannon fodder in the Tianluo Sect, the resources of the Tianluo Sect were not comparable to Ye Yang.

As long as he works hard to cultivate, once he becomes a powerhouse at the Saint King level, he will also have a certain status in the Tianluo Sect. Therefore, he did not intend to betray the Tianluo Sect.

However, Duan Qing actually wanted him to commit suicide! Thinking of Duan Qing's supernatural powers blasting on him mercilessly, this made him even more angry.

"Duan Qing, I know you have treasures on your body, why don't you sacrifice your treasures to save me?" The saint was angry and shouted at Duan Qing.

Duan Qing looked at the saint with a cold face. There is a treasure on him, and it is precisely because of that treasure that he is confident that although Ye Yang is stronger than him, he can't kill him.

This treasure was given to him by Tianluo Sect for body protection before he descended to the world of immortality. This is his biggest hole card right now, and it can only be used once.

Ye Yang is powerful and seems to be able to use the power of the Immortal World to suppress his opponent. Although Duan Qing is arrogant, he also knows that he is not Ye Yang's opponent in the world of immortality.

If there is no body protection, he is very likely to be killed by Ye Yang. Therefore, between himself and the saint, he finally chose himself.

"You are not qualified to let me use the treasure." Duan Qing said coldly, all kinds of magical powers poured down. This time, his magical powers actually attacked the saint actively, as if he wanted to kill the saint whose power was sealed on the spot.

"You little bastard!" The saint was furious, and cursed at Duan Qing. However, the more he scolded, the sharper Duan Qing's attack became.

Had it not been for Ye Yang to protect him in secret, he would have been killed by Duan Qing.

"Ye Yang, I am willing to surrender to you!" The saint was angry and looked at Duan Qing with bitter eyes, like a poisonous snake. At this time, he had no other way out besides surrendering to Ye Yang.

"it is good!"

Ye Yang's face immediately showed a touch of joy. While the saint was speaking, he blasted out with a punch, exploding Duan Qing's supernatural powers.

"I swear, from then on, I will surrender to Ye Yang and never betray, otherwise the sky will thunder and thunder, and I will not die!" At this moment, the saint swears quickly.

"You are looking for death! Tian Luojiao's face is lost to you, die for me!" Seeing that the saint was willing to surrender to the little monk Ye Yang, Duan Qing was extremely furious, and immediately carried the supreme magical powers and sacred artifacts to kill with extreme speed. Come.

"I don't believe you! Give me your heart." Ye Yang fisted Duan Qing away again, staring coldly at the saint of Tianluo Sect.

Once the soul was handed over to Ye Yang, his destiny was completely controlled by Ye Yang, and even life and death could not be controlled by him.

Tianluojiao saint gritted his teeth, if he didn't surrender, then he would definitely have a dead end. Even if he betrayed Ye Yang in the future, Tianluo Sect would definitely kill him.

After all, his surrender to Ye Yang's move is simply a shameful shame of the Tianluo Sect! Tianluo Sect will definitely not let him go. So he gritted his teeth and opened the window to his soul.

Ye Yang had already controlled the mind of the Great Demon Venerable before, and he was already familiar with it at this time, and he easily controlled a saint.

"Just accept a saint-level slave!" Seeing this scene, everyone was very envious. After all, when he was not a saint, he had a saint slave, and it would be majestic to speak out.

Moreover, there is a saint by his side to protect himself, and his safety has improved a lot. Moreover, there are many things that do not need to be done by themselves, but because there are no reliable strong people around and can only be done by themselves, there is no need to do them.

However, everyone also knows that Ye Yang's own strength has surpassed ordinary saints. At least, in the world of immortality. He subdued the Tianluo Sect, the saint, not to protect himself, but to humiliate the Tianluo Sect.

After all, Ye Yang also has some loyal henchmen like Holy Demon Pure Land.

"Duan Qing, I heard that you have treasures on your body? Take them out for me to see?" After conquering the saint, Ye Yang took a step forward and slowly approached Duan Qing.

"Vision!" Duan Qing was furious, and the sacred artifact above his head was killed.

"Since you don't want to share it, then I can only punch out your treasure." While speaking, Ye Yang backhanded the black sword behind him.

Huh!

A thin sword light directly tore through the void, like a horse training, sweeping across the sky, slashing away with extreme speed.

At the same time that Ye Yang took the shot, Duan Qing already felt the danger, and immediately retreated violently. However, his speed is fast, Ye Yang's attack is faster!

Just as Duan Qing retreated violently, the sword light appeared above his head, locked him, and slashed down!

Duan Qing was shocked, and the sacred artifact on the top of his head was already greeted with a movement of his mind. However, after the sound of "clang", his sacred artifact was directly cut and flew out.

Duan Qing was horrified, and there was no time to avoid it anymore, and the subtle sword light had already slashed on his head fiercely.

boom!

At the same time that Jian Mang was slashing on Duan Qing's head, a holy light suddenly burst out of his body, and instantly enveloped his whole person, forming a holy light shield!

With a loud noise, the sword light that slashed down was directly broken. The holy light shield on Duan Qing's body also flashed violently, shattering the surrounding world.

Although, the holy light shield blocked the sword light. But Duan Qing in the holy light shield was also impacted, and the whole person was blasted into the depths of the earth by the impact.

"Duan Qing is too rubbish? It was just a casual blow by Ye Yang that exposed the final hole card?" Upon seeing this, some people around were disdainful.

At this time, in addition to the people of the Holy Demon Pure Land and the Tianluo Sect, more people have already heard the news. Including those descendants and saints of the Ten Martial Arts.

It's just that none of these people approached, they just watched this scene coldly from a distance. Ye Yang's performance stunned them severely, making them afraid to act rashly.

"It's not that Duan Qing is too wasteful, but Ye Yang is too powerful. Ye Yang is estimated to have refined the world's heart of the Immortal Dao world. If he had not used the original power of the Immortal Dao world, he would definitely not have the current power." The Sage Saint said lightly.

"Yes, his strength is about the same as ours. If it's in the outer starry sky, I'm even sure to kill him! But in the Immortal World, I'm not his opponent." Shifang Pavilion Young Pavilion Master said indifferently. While speaking, he was still staring at Ye Yang, his eyes flickered with cold light in the depths of his eyes, killing intent to the sky.

People from the ten major sects have expressed their thoughts. No one thought he could defeat Ye Yang in the world of immortality. However, they all felt that if they were in the outer starry sky, they could all kill Ye Yang.

Their discussion was fair and honest, and did not cover up. With everyone's strength, Ye Yang and others could clearly hear their words even though they were separated by the distant void.

Even so, they have no scruples. After all, even if they are not Ye Yang's opponents in the Immortal World, it is impossible for Ye Yang to kill them!

Especially those who have feuds with Ye Yang, are even more unscrupulous discussions.

"These people are really arrogant! I'm not afraid that my uncle will kill them all." Listening to the discussion of the Shifang Pavilion Young Pavilion Master and others, the great emperors of the Holy Demon Pure Land were very upset.

"Stare, they thought the killing of Duan Qing was over, in fact, this is the beginning! If the descendants of the ten major sects can be suppressed, maybe they can get their inheritance? Then, theirs The inheritance has become our inheritance! I feel so happy to think of this!" Ye Yang laughed with a confidant.

Hearing that, the heirs of those ten major sects couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts. Ye Yang can't kill them, but kill their subordinates, those Immortal Venerables, Great Emperors and Saints have no pressure!

Ye ** didn't pay attention to them at first, stepping out, already came to Duan Qing's sky.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Ye Yang held a black sword, and quickly cut it down at Duan Qing below.

boom! boom! boom…

A series of sword lights continuously blasted on the holy light guard on Duan Qing's body, flashing the rays of the holy light guard, and constantly blasting Duan Qing away.

However, the holy light shield is very powerful, even though the light from being cut violently flashes, Duan Qing in the shield is not injured.

"Ye Yang, want to smash my body protection holy light? It's just a idiot dream! This is the body protection treasure given to me by the ancestor of the holy king!" Duan Qing came to the air, looking at Ye Yang with a ferocious expression.

"Really? Then I'll see how long you can last?" Ye Yang sneered, and the black sword in his hand moved quickly.

In just a breath of time, he has already cut tens of thousands of swords! However, the holy light shield on Duan Qing's body is extremely tyrannical, and Duan Qing is still unscathed.

"Haha, I really can't help it! Ye Yang, I will show you the strength of the saint king ancestor now!" Duan Qing laughed wildly. At the same time, a punch was blasted out.

A wave of power spread out from the holy light shield, covering his fist. The golden light is dazzling, and the breath soars in an instant, rising steadily, becoming more and more terrifying.

The breath of a saint!

The breath of the great saint!

In just a few breaths, Duan Qing's breath has soared to the level of a great saint, far above the ordinary saint. Moreover, his aura hasn't stopped increasing, and continues to skyrocket, reaching the level of the Holy King and Ancestor in one fell swoop!