The retreat of Qingyuan Temple greatly weakened Biyuntian's strength.
The Danding Xianzong was divided into two groups. One group, led by Yan Yuxin, went south to support the Huoyun Sect, and the other group, led by Ye Xiangyang, went north to support the Jinfu Sect.
After more than a year of stalemate on the battlefield, there was finally a chance of victory for Beijitian.
The powerful Golden Immortal who was hiding in a distant time and space was holding a jade tablet in his hand. It contained the reasons he had collected for the Qingyuan Temple's retreat. What made him feel extremely depressed was that the Qingyuan Temple retreated just because of a small shrimp.
A young man who had been in the North Pole for more than five years. It was this young man who killed the three great elders of Qingyuan Temple, suppressed the supreme elder, and killed more than 200,000 people of Qingyuan Temple, leading to the withdrawal of Qingyuan Temple.
Damn it, I was practicing the Great Art of Sustaining Souls and Stealing Spirits. When it came to the most critical moment, more lives needed to die and more souls needed to be absorbed. If the war stopped now and I hadn't absorbed enough souls to complete the Great Art of Sustaining Souls and Stealing Spirits, I wouldn't be able to accumulate enough resources for promotion.
His eyes are very deep. With just one glance, he can see through everything in the space and time. He can reach out and grab anything in the void. The rules in him encompass everything and contain everything.
Even though he had the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, he could not suppress the extreme anger in his heart because Ye Xiangyang blocked his path of cultivation.
"Damn it, damn this damn kid."
As he said this, voices came out of nowhere in the void, Ye Xiangyang deserves death, Ye Xiangyang deserves death. Every star nodded, agreeing with him. It seemed as if his words were the will of heaven, so natural.
He has comprehended the Daluo and achieved the Golden Immortal. He will go further and further on the path of cultivating immortals. He will never agree to anyone disrupting his pace of cultivation. Anyone who blocks his progress will die.
He originally practiced the art of massacre, to destroy everything, to kill everything. There was nothing in heaven and on earth that could not be killed. It was not until he obtained the great art of summoning souls and taking away spirits that his cultivation level made rapid progress.
He looked at Nan Fang Wanli and murmured, "Since you are seeking death yourself, I will grant your wish."
As he said this, his figure had already appeared in the starry sky, about a hundred feet tall, and his entire body, even the clothes he wore, were golden. In fact, the clothes were not gold in color, but to outsiders, they looked gold.
The Daluo Jinxian is exactly the effect in front of us.
Swish, the twenty-two supreme elders of Beijitian stopped him in front of him: "You said that as a Golden Immortal master, you will never participate in the killing on the battlefield. Senior, what are you going to do?"
All of them formed a large formation, with all their energy running to its peak, ready to fight at any time and anywhere.
"Could it be possible that a powerful Golden Immortal would go back on his word?"
"Senior, you must never go back on your words."
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Even though there were twenty-two of them, they still maintained enough respect for the Golden Immortal. The gap in their advancement was irreparable.
"I am talking about the way of heaven, I am talking about the rules, everything is set by me, that place is what you can imagine, I want to go there and still need your guidance. Today, I will teach you what a powerful golden immortal is."
Having said that, he waved his hand casually, and sword lights appeared out of nowhere, appearing on the necks of all the supreme elders, and rushed towards their necks. The speed was so fast that it was unbelievable.
The Dan Ding Alchemy Technique, the Great Flame Technique, the Great Vermillion Bird Technique, the Great Holy Water Technique… all twenty-two elders used their own Taoist techniques and activated the power of the great formation to barely resist the Golden Immortal's great killing technique.
The Golden Immortal smiled faintly: "Since you want to extend your hand, then I will grant your wish."
As he said this, he gestured in the air with both hands, and a long sword shining with dazzling golden light appeared in his right hand. The sword was ten feet long, shining with golden light, and its sharp edge was a hundred times brighter than the stars in the sky.
Swish, he chopped with his sword, without any moves, just an ordinary chopped kill.
This is the essence of the Massacre Technique, simple, brutal, direct and fast. It is so fast that it is unbelievable. There is no illusion, no strange situation. It is just a simple sword, but it makes each of the twenty-two elders feel threatened.
Each of them felt that they were facing this sudden sword alone. The sword seemed to be a sword that could slay demons, indestructible and omnipotent, able to kill immortals and Buddhas, and kill everything.
The formless formation, the formless Prajna palm.
Twenty-two masters at the peak of the Ancestral Immortal realm relied on a large formation to resist the killing techniques of the Golden Immortal.
In ten rounds, eight Ancestral Immortal masters were seriously injured.
How can we fight this great war
More than a year ago, they agreed with the Golden Immortals that they would not participate in the war and would wait and see what would happen. There were no Golden Immortals in the North Pole Sky, and they did not know how terrifying the Golden Immortals were, so they thought they could contain the Golden Immortals.
It was not until today that they realized that they were wrong, extremely wrong.
The great battle lasted only twenty breaths, and twelve of the supreme elders of the twelve sects in Beiji Tian were injured. They had no choice but to retreat.
The Golden Immortal gave them a cold look, and with a move of his feet, he traveled through infinite time and space towards the south.
In his eyes, it didn't matter whether the dead were from Biyuntian or Beijitian, as it would not affect his practice of the Great Soul-Calling Immortal Art. However, Ye Xiangyang's appearance, killing the elders of Qingyuan Temple and defeating the Supreme Elder, had surpassed the level of the Nine Stars of the Ancestral Immortal, affecting the rhythm of the battlefield, so he had to be eliminated.
The elders of the Danding Xian Sect who participated in the battle with the Golden Immortal used a message talisman to tell the sect that Ye Xiangyang should escape quickly, because they could not resist the powerful Golden Immortal, and the Golden Immortal was going to kill Ye Xiangyang.
The elders of Danding Xianzong were all scared. The Golden Immortal was coming. My God, how terrifying that would be: "Ye Xiangyang, go quickly, go quickly, the Golden Immortal is here to kill you."
Ye Xiangyang's heart sank. He really didn't know how powerful the Golden Immortals were. What he knew was that the Golden Immortals were particular about not being affected by cause and effect. The higher their level, the more they valued the cycle of cause and effect, and the more they worked on their potential and path to upward advancement.
What does it mean that he was able to come calmly from the joint efforts of more than 20 ancestral immortal nine-star masters? It means that the golden immortal strongman has completely defeated 22 ancestral immortal peak masters.
The Golden Immortal completely defeated twenty-two peak ancestral immortals. That shows how terrifying the Golden Immortal is.
Ye Xiangyang turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, the area within a thousand miles was under the control of the Golden Immortal.
A golden statue of a god standing between heaven and earth, with a kind and compassionate face, looked at Ye Xiangyang like a parent looking at a useless child: "Boy, before I saw you, I was determined to kill you because you broke my rules. After seeing you, I was moved. Please worship me as your master. As long as you can worship me as your master, I will spare your life and let you follow me for a long time."
The Golden Immortal spoke, and the void responded. Echoes came from the void: "Follow me, follow me, follow me..."
The stars in the sky twinkled, as if nodding in agreement.
Even Ye Xiangyang had the idea of agreeing, which was due to the influence of the Golden Immortal and he couldn't help himself.
In an instant, Ye Xiangyang activated his spiritual roots of heaven and earth, his foundation of the ancestor of "One", Tai Chi Yin and Yang, rotating with each other, and forcibly resisted the temptation of the Golden Immortal's words.
"Senior, if you really want to subdue me, that's easy. I can make a bet with you. I wonder if you are willing or not."
The Golden Immortal looked at Ye Xiangyang like an adult looking at a six or seven-year-old child, his eyes full of disdain: "Bet, I have never made a bet with anyone in all these years. I am in a good mood now, so I will make a bet with you."
It was not that he wanted to make a bet with Ye Xiangyang, but he saw the magical thing about Ye Xiangyang. Ever since Ye Xiangyang comprehended the true meaning of the ancestors, everything seemed ordinary from the outside, as if he was no different from an ordinary one-star ancestor immortal.
No difference is the biggest difference. Just think about it, how can it not be a miracle that he can suppress a master of the Nine Stars of the Ancestral Immortal.
If this person can really be used by me, maybe it is an opportunity for me. The more immortal you are, the more you value opportunity, or in other words, I save you now, and you save me in the future.
It was under this psychological effect that he agreed to Ye Xiangyang's request.
"Senior, perhaps I disrupted your plan and forced you to come here. In order to relieve your anger, I am willing to accept three attacks from you. If I can escape with three attacks, I will not attack you for two months."
"Two months later, if you kill me or arrest me again, I will have nothing to say. What do you think, Senior?"
The Golden Immortal master looked at Ye Xiangyang and smiled coldly in his heart: "I can kill you with just one finger."
"Well, I'd like to see what you have to offer."
The Golden Immortal master had already seen that Ye Xiangyang had a kind of unruly nature and a destiny that was even stronger than his own when he became a Golden Immortal. There was a secret hidden in this kid that he could not see through.
It’s better to kill him. If I kill him, his luck, opportunities, fortune, and even his bloodline will all be mine.
Thinking of this, Jin Xian already had murderous intent in his heart, and the world became solemn for a moment.
Ye Xiangyang bowed and smiled and said: "Senior, you must swear a heavenly oath."
The Golden Immortal saw a small shrimp and made a series of demands, and laughed: "Okay, I will make a heavenly oath."
Not to mention three hits, even one hit, you wouldn't be able to withstand it.
The powerful Golden Immortal swore an oath to the heaven.
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly, his body turned into the void and suddenly disappeared. The Golden Immortal was also shocked, but his Daluo rules covered the heaven and earth, and he could feel Ye Xiangyang's presence in the void.
Boy, if it were a powerful ancestor immortal, he would not be able to know where you are. In front of me, you are wrong and you have nowhere to hide.
He pointed his finger and a golden light rushed towards Ye Xiangyang.