Ye Xiangyang nodded. Yes, the explosion of the White Bone Sword and his being blown away made everyone in the Taiyuan Immortal Sect worried. He should go back. Only after he goes back can everyone in the sect feel at ease.
"Okay, let's go back."
Having said that, Ye Xiangyang rolled up his long sleeves, carrying all of them towards the place where hundreds of races were fighting for supremacy.
"Hahaha, I was wondering why you wanted to slander us. Turns out you wanted to steal our cultivation techniques. You guys are dreaming."
The disciple of Taiyuan Immortal Sect laughed loudly, and after laughing, his body swelled up. The immortal cultivators in the Middle Thousand Worlds were frightened, thinking that he was going to self-destruct, so they quickly escaped.
The disciples of Taiyuan Xianzong caught him and said, "It's too late!"
Boom! The disciples of Taiyuan Xianzong used their own self-destruction to preserve the sect's skills.
The energy spread out like a tide, and all the people fighting fled into the air and into another space.
As the Taiyuan Xianzong disciples evacuated, they looked at their junior brother who was exploding, and shouted, "Junior brother, you can't..."
"Junior brother, why are you doing this..."
Then they were filled with anger: "Oh, you all deserve to die, you all deserve to die, it was you who forced our junior brother to death."
The disciples of the Middle Thousand World were also killed in the self-explosion.
"Brothers, we finally know. It turns out they want our skills. Let's fight them."
"Fight to the death and protect everything in our sect."
The disciples of Taiyuan Immortal Sect all fought for their lives. It turned out that the leading figures of the Middle Thousand Worlds had their eyes on the skills of their sect. They also slandered their sect for colluding with the devil. I colluded with your mother, these people are so bad, kill them.
Disciples from the Taiyuan Immortal Sect, Taiqing Dynasty, Meiling Sect and other sects roared and rushed towards the masters of the forty-five sects. Since they said they wanted to fight, then they would fight.
Mei Qiqing's eyes were cold. The one she was fighting with was the leader of the Zhongqian World, a top-level master of the Immortal Emperor level.
The black flag in Mei Qiqing's hand rolled up, like a dark cloud covering the sky. A strange black hand stretched out from the black flag and slapped the leader of the Middle Thousand Worlds: "Your eyes are my eyes, your teeth..."
The leader of the Middle Thousand World took out a small bell. He shook the bell and a dragon came out. The dragon was formed by sound waves. The dragon and the black hand were entangled with each other. The bell of this man was actually a top-grade treasure of the immortal level.
Mei Qiqing stood in the starry sky with her black hair fluttering behind her. Her extremely beautiful face seemed to be painted by the most beautiful god. Behind her was a huge pass, the gate of hell.
With a creaking sound, the gates of hell opened, and countless monsters and demons came out, rushing towards the leader of the middle thousand worlds. Tens of thousands of ghosts howled, shaking the sky and forming a wave of ghosts.
The leader of the Middle Thousand Worlds also let out a long roar. It was already very remarkable that he had obtained a top-grade purple gold camel bell treasure. Who could have expected that the incredibly beautiful woman in front of him actually had two of them? It seemed that the Taiyuan Immortal Sect's foundation was incredibly profound.
In the starry sky, the battle between thousands of people has overturned the entire battlefield of hundreds of races. Everyone, including the demons, are watching this strange battle in the sky.
Relatively speaking, the people from the Taiyuan Immortal Sect, Taiqing Dynasty, Meiling Sect and other sects are relatively weak. Those who come from the forty-five middle thousand worlds are all peerless masters of the middle thousand worlds, and are masters of the same level as the genius Jiang Dayuan, the dragon talent Xian Honglong and others.
If they were to compete with ordinary disciples, they would certainly be better.
Bang bang, they slapped a disciple of the Taiqing Dynasty and injured him. His meridians were broken, his bones were shattered, and he fell down.
A man grabbed a disciple of Taiyuan Xianzong, with a cruel smile on his face: "Hehehe, this time, I will control your fate."
The disciple of Taiyuan Xianzong exploded, rumbling: "You want to control me? Dream on."
The man ran away quickly, but even so, half of his body was shattered by the explosion.
Kill, kill, kill!
Although the Taiyuan Immortal Sect was unable to resist, they gritted their teeth, persisted, and fought desperately with those who came to capture them.
"Hahaha, you want to steal our skills? Just think about it!"
The disciple of Taiyuan Xianzong was seriously injured and was about to self-destruct. The genius was so scared that he quickly used his treasure to protect himself and fled.
People from the Nine Heavens Continent were injured one after another, and the eyes of the people from several sects on the Nine Heavens side were red. They were unwilling to fail like this.
At this moment, Ye Xiangyang and Yun Jianhan and others had arrived at the battlefield.
Ye Xiangyang looked at his disciples who blew themselves up one after another, and at several disciples from the Thousand Worlds of the Ninth Heaven being beaten to death or injured, his eyes were filled with anger.
The great handprint that covers the sky!
Starlight Handprint!
Vajra Mahamudra!
Big handprint of the sky!
The great handprint of wind and cloud!
Ye Xiangyang made big hand prints to grab those people from the middle thousand worlds.
These people are fighting with the immortal cultivators from the Ninth Heaven. They are simply beating their opponents all the way and are excited in their hearts: Hahaha, they didn’t expect that the people from the thousands of worlds in the Ninth Heaven are so weak. They still dare to participate in the Hundred Races Competition. What are they thinking
“Hehehe, a middle thousand world that is so weak actually has a divine cultivation method. This is really infuriating. Kill, kill, kill!”
"A bunch of ignorant, ungrateful, lowly creatures. If we don't give them some power, they won't know that the Horse King relies on his three eyes."
…
They were fighting fiercely, and suddenly their hair stood on end. It was a feeling of life and death.
They saw a huge handprint reaching towards them. The handprint was overwhelming, and the energy was surging so much that they dared not touch it. They wanted to escape, but it was too late.
Bang, he was caught by the big handprint, followed by the sound of crackling bones breaking, which rang out in the sky.
Along with the sound of bones snapping, there were the shrill screams of those who were caught: Ah—
The sound disappeared, and the captured immortal cultivator was doomed.
At that time, Ye Xiangyang made fifty big hand seals and headed towards the fifty immortal cultivators from the other middle thousand worlds who were about to win.
Ye Xiangyang is now completely different from the past. The six-star Immortal King himself has the powerful energy to challenge the six-star Immortal Emperor. With the addition of the Yin and Yang of the Great Dao, he can improve two small realms. In addition, there are three thousand great Daos carved on each rule, which can overcome three small-level challenges.
In other words, Ye Xiangyang's combat power has now surpassed the Nine-Star Immortal Emperor, two small levels higher.
It doesn't mean that after surpassing the nine stars of the Immortal Emperor, one will definitely be able to enter the Immortal Emperor. In a sense, the Immortal Emperor is another kind of life that transcends the immortal cultivators. They exist with the heaven and earth, shine with the sun and the moon, are immortal throughout the ages, and roam the universe.
Their state of life has already departed from that of immortal cultivators and may be a state belonging to God.
Ye Xiangyang's big handprint has a power that exceeds the peak of the nine-star Immortal Emperor. His big handprint is much stronger than those five-star Immortal Emperor masters. It has a powerful energy of more than 120 billion nearly immortal powers. Facing a powerful energy of 50 to 60 billion kilograms, it is like a rotten wood with ease.
Crack, crack, crack. In the sky, the immortal cultivators from other planets were crushed to pieces by Ye Xiangyang, accompanied by their miserable cries before death: You can't kill me, you can't kill me. If you kill me, the people of our Thousand Worlds will not let you go.
"You should know that this will bring disaster to the people of your Middle Thousand Worlds. If you let us go, our grudge will be wiped out."
"You should know that our Middle Thousand World is much stronger than your Ninth Heaven Middle Thousand World. Don't bring bad luck to your world."
…
Ye Xiangyang smiled coldly. He was really ignorant of the current situation. He still wanted to threaten him now. He really deserved to die.
More than fifty large handprints directly captured and killed more than fifty immortal cultivators: "Stop making noise. Now that you are here, you must be prepared to be killed. Don't think that you are so awesome in the Middle Thousand Worlds. If you are awesome, let them come to the Middle Thousand Worlds to find me."
These people were killed by Ye Xiangyang without using the jade escape tokens on their bodies.
Yun Jianhan, Hu Ba, Duanmu Ao and others were shocked to see that these people actually wanted to kill their fellow disciples. They thought this was unacceptable. They had just left for a short while and they came to bully them.
Their Dharma images of heaven and earth merged with their own bodies and headed directly towards their opponents.
They have also practiced the Xuanwu Divine Heavenly Art, the Great Dao Yin and Yang, and the Inscribed Three Thousand Great Daos. Their strength has surpassed the levels of the Five-Star and Six-Star Immortal Emperors.
At this moment, he showed his power and fought with nine people.
All the people watching below saw Ye Xiangyang stretch out his hand and make fifty large hand seals in a row, directly killing fifty immortal cultivators. They couldn't help but feel a chill in their necks, and their eyes were filled with horror. It was powerful, too powerful.
When they saw Hu Ba transformed into a terrifying white tiger and fought with an immortal cultivator; Duanmu Ao transformed into a long dragon, the dragon stretched out, and the pressure of the dragon clan weighed on everyone's heart; Xiang Yixue transformed into a red bird, and the blazing flames illuminated the starry sky...
The fighting power of these people is stronger than each other.
"My God, these people are all freaks. How can they challenge opponents above their level? They are so violent that it is unbelievable."
"Oh my, this is a real genius. He can slap one person at a time. This is amazing."
"My God, they are so powerful. It's unbelievable. They look like they are made of straw."
…
Some people were silent. Who were the people who came to attack Taiyuan Xianzong? They were all top ten masters in every middle thousand world. They were invincible in their own middle thousand worlds, but they were no match for a slap from others. How powerful was Ye Xiangyang
Seeing that the situation was not going well, all the people who were attacking Taiyuan Xianzong roared and moved away.
Ye Xiangyang stretched out his delicate, white jade palms, grabbed two of them, and crushed them into powder with a snap.