Tang Wan'er was very satisfied with the five dual cultivation partners her son found.
Xiang Yixue has the blood of the Vermillion Bird, cold on the outside but warm on the inside; Yu Yurou has a water spirit physique, as gentle as water; Dong Lijing is gentle and graceful, quietly like a slowly blooming white lotus; Yu Mingxiu is a beautiful girl from a small family, virtuous and kind; Mei Qiqing is beautiful and charming, the most aggressive, and also the most capable of leadership. Even if Mei Qiqing's words were disrespectful, they were for the good of her son, so Tang Wan'er naturally couldn't take them to heart.
Their every move was hidden in the thunderous applause and drowned in the shouts of Taiyuan Xianzong: "The Sect Master is invincible, the Sect Master is powerful."
"Hahaha, Xian Shengze, show me what you have to offer."
"How could the son of our clan leader be so cruel and ruthless to his own father?"
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Xian Shengze's face turned dark and blue, and his hatred for Ye Xiangyang deepened.
With a point of his finger, the disaster water behind him turned into a disaster dragon and rushed towards Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang stretched out his hand and used the Great Killing Art of Eternal Killing, killing everything, destroying everything, and fighting against the Disaster Dragon. At the beginning, he could not hold on, but after a while.
The Great Immortal Art of Eternal Killing began to devour the Divine Water of Disaster.
Xian Shengze watched helplessly as his own divine water of disaster was swallowed up.
Behind him was a gust of divine wind that could stir up chaos in the world, make ghosts and gods worry, and even pierce through the intestines and seven orifices, killing ghosts and gods. Wind disasters were more severe than fire and floods. For ordinary immortals, fire and water were merciless, but for immortals with higher cultivation, wind disasters were more severe. Wind was everywhere and impossible to prevent.
Xian Shengze pointed his finger, and a long wind blew for thousands of miles, whistling and roaring, with the momentum to blow down the stars like falling rain and blow open the sky to create a new day.
Ye Xiangyang protected himself with the Great Immortal Art of Eternal Killing, and activated the Xuanwu Divine Heavenly Art inside.
In the end, the wind disaster was also absorbed by Ye Xiangyang's magic.
The Immortal Art of Eternal Killing appears even more murderous.
Xian Shengze used eight difficulties, namely the difficulty of hell, the difficulty of ghosts and gods, the difficulty of life and death... all of which were digested by Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang held the Black Snake Swallowing Sky Halberd in his hand. He did not use the Black Snake Swallowing Sky technique, but instead used the Great Immortal Technique of Eternal Killing. When the halberd stabbed out, numerous disasters occurred.
The killing technique is even more powerful.
Instant kill!
When he made his move, he was already next to Xian Shengze.
puff!
The blow directly pierced into Xian Shengze's body. The speed, power and murderous intent were unparalleled. The surging life energy and rule memory in Xian Shengze's body poured into Ye Xiangyang's Black Snake Swallowing Sky Halberd like a tide.
Xian Shengze used the Three Disasters and Eight Tribulations Great Immortal Art, and all the energy in his body had been consumed. In addition, Ye Xiangyang used Xian Shengze's energy and the source of disasters to cultivate the Great Immortal Art of Eternal Killing again, which made the magic of this magic even more magical.
Immortal Emperor Yongfeng looked at Immortal Emperor Taiyuan and said, "Immortal Emperor Taiyuan, the duel has already been decided. Please ask Sect Master Ye Xiangyang to stop and spare Xian Shengze."
Xian Shengze is a talented master of the younger generation of the Yongfeng Dynasty. It is not easy to get a genius. Yongfeng Immortal Emperor certainly does not want to see his talented junior die.
Taiyuan Immortal Emperor flicked his finger, and a spiritual consciousness passed through the infinite galaxy and entered Ye Xiangyang's mind: "Kid, forgive him when you can."
Ye Xiangyang spoke to Taiyuan Immortal Emperor's consciousness: "Elder, this man has a calamity constitution, and he also has the Three Disasters and Eight Tribulations Great Immortal Art. All of these are rare treasures. I will never kill him. Everything he has will belong to our Taiyuan Immortal Sect."
Taiyuan Immortal Emperor smiled slightly.
In the starry sky, Taiyuan Immortal Emperor smiled and said to Yongfeng Immortal Emperor: "Yongfeng Immortal Emperor, Ye Xiangyang said that he only wants to teach Xian Shengze a lesson, and there is no danger to his life."
Just as he finished speaking, Ye Xiangyang in Taiyuan Immortal Mansion swung his hand, and with a bang, Xian Shengze was thrown from the sky in front of more than 200,000 immortal cultivators from the Third Heaven.
The huge Xian Shengze fluttered a few times in front of everyone, but he didn't even have the energy to stand up.
The battle ends here.
Two hundred thousand people from the Three Heavens evacuated from Taiyuan Immortal Mansion. From now on, they will become the guardians of Taiyuan Immortal Mansion and will guard Taiyuan Immortal Mansion loyally for ten thousand years.
This incident could not help but shock all of them. What were they doing here? They came to Taiyuan Immortal Mansion to snatch the immortal-grade Yuanjing Dragon Vein, but now they have become someone else's guardian. Is there such a tragic thing
They walked out of Taiyuan Immortal Palace and saw that there were less than a million people outside of Taiyuan Immortal Palace. They were all Immortal Emperors and Immortal Kings, and there were only a few Immortal Lords.
These people were all looking at Taiyuan Immortal Palace with terror in their eyes.
In this battle, there were more than 10 million people when they came, but when they left, less than one-tenth of them were left.
Their supreme reputation in the Three Heavens was destroyed in this battle. Who could have thought that this battle would have such a miserable outcome.
Xian Shengze looked at the less than one million people in the sky, his mouth dry, his Adam's apple moved a few times, and he still asked a question: "There are only so many people left?"
The Lingyun Sect's leader Immortal Emperor laughed bitterly: "Yes, there are only so many people left."
After he finished speaking, the Immortal Emperor's eyes were red and tears rolled down his cheeks. How could it not make people feel sad that nine million disciples and elders died tragically in the battle of Taiyuan Immortal Sect
"Your team has the most people left."
Xian Shengze's eyes almost fell to the ground. Originally, he didn't believe what Ye Xiangyang said about killing nearly eight million soldiers of the Third Heaven Army, but now he believed it.
Ye Xiangyang took advantage of the right time, place and people, and used means that he could not imagine, and really shook the foundation of the Three Heavens Coalition, causing the seventy-eight sects that came over to suffer a huge blow.
In one battle, eight or nine million masters on their side died. No matter how you look at it, it feels incredible. Even now, everyone still feels like they are in a dream.
"This matter is not over yet. If Taiyuan Xianzong doesn't give us an explanation, this matter will never be over."
"Yes, we need to contact the sect and have another decisive battle with Taiyuan Xianzong."
"Let's go back to the Third Heaven to gather our men and make a comeback. We must destroy the Taiyuan Immortal Sect."
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The last group of people to come out smiled bitterly and shook their heads: "You guys go, we can't go back."
"Why? Why can't you go back?"
"Don't ask anymore. We lost the bet and swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao that we will protect the Taiyuan Immortal Sect for 10,000 years from now on."
Uh—nearly a million people were stunned. It turned out that the reason why they were able to come out with more than 200,000 people was because Ye Xiangyang did not kill them all. So many of their Immortal Emperors and Immortal Kings masters became slaves of the Taiyuan Immortal Sect.
Hahaha, are you kidding me
This is a huge joke from heaven, isn't it
In the first battle, so many of their own people died, and there were more than 200,000 masters to protect them. If their army came to the border, the first people they would face would be their own people.
No one could have imagined that things would turn out so ridiculously.