Facing Long Aotian's arrogance, Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly: "Long Aotian, what do your words mean? It means that there are too many fears in your heart. What is martial arts? Martial arts is to snatch life from the sky."
"To snatch life from the sky is to fight against the heavens and the earth for our chance to survive. We want to live forever for a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even become immortals and live as long as the heavens."
"If the heavens give us a glimmer of hope, we must fight for it; if the heavens do not give us this glimmer of hope, we must fight for it ourselves. A martial artist should not fear the heavens, fate, or reincarnation. I am here, and I am the controller of this world."
"Why should I be so forbearing? Why should I ask for a gentleman's revenge that is never too late? Such a soul is twisting and turning, and has already entered the path."
"Ancient sages said: The road is like the blue sky, that is straight, that is what my heart thinks, what my actions move. The so-called forbearance is just the last gasp of those with weak hearts."
"Just like me, if I want to challenge you, I will challenge you. What's the big deal? You are just a small throne, and you may not be able to defeat me. Come on, Long Aotian, use all your energy."
Wow, Ye Xiangyang had a picture of a vast river and mountains under his feet, and in his hand was the tip of the Black Snake Swallowing Heaven Halberd. He pointed his halberd at Long Aotian: "Long Aotian, come on, fight me."
Many people in the audience looked at Ye Xiangyang with admiration in their eyes, especially the emperors. What Ye Xiangyang said had touched upon the great principles of heaven and earth, the human heart and the heavenly heart, and how they were interconnected.
Their verbal confrontation was a confrontation of their unique ideas and the martial spirit in their hearts. In this confrontation, Long Aotian undoubtedly lost a round.
Long Aotian smiled coldly: "You are just a talker, today I will show you how powerful the throne is."
The golden dragon is caught.
With a crackling sound, a dragon claw grabbed towards Ye Xiangyang's body. The space of a hundred feet between them seemed like nothingness, and Long Aotian reached Ye Xiangyang's side with one grab.
It was easy to take the item out of the bag, and this grab was extremely powerful.
An expert can tell whether there is one or not just by stretching out his hand. With a simple grab by Long Aotian, it shows how terrifying the ancient virtual dragons are.
Ye Xiangyang smiled coldly, and the picture of vast rivers and mountains started to move. Thousands of mountains and valleys rushed out, and one mountain after another came to meet Long Aotian's golden dragon claws.
Thousands of rivers are rushing towards Long Aotian's claws.
The Fang Tian Huaji in Ye Xiangyang's hand fell down fiercely.
People were very surprised to see the laws of creation. On Ye Xiangyang's painting of vast rivers and mountains and on the Fang Tian Huaji, they were actually the true laws of creation.
They collided with each other, mountains collapsed, and rivers rushed forward, directly impacting them.
The Fang Tian Hua Ji chopped directly, this was Hu Yue's halberd technique: splitting the sky and the earth at will, the crescent moon was like an eyebrow illuminating the courage; the moon was always there in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, the road to the underworld was near and no one could stay.
With one slash, the sky collapsed and the earth split, and the world changed.
He chopped on Long Aotian's huge claw, and with a crackling sound, he directly chopped off Long Aotian's mysterious dragon claw.
Ye Xiangyang did not delay and ate the Xuanli Dragon Claw directly.
This is something no one could have imagined.
People just couldn't wrap their heads around this. How could Ye Xiangyang have the laws of creation? Everyone knew that there would be no laws of creation unless one ascended to the throne. Another thing was that he ate Long Aotian's mysterious dragon claw that contained the laws.
Oh my god, this thing is edible.
Long Aotian thought that he was a six-star emperor, and that he could use infinite laws and the power of sixty dragons just by stretching out his hand. He could crush him to death with just this kind of energy.
Who knew that Ye Xiangyang was actually also a creator of the law, relying on the treasure in his hand to steal some of his mysterious energy.
He smiled coldly: "I am from the ancient dragon clan. The dragon clan's profound power has its own spiritual will. You want to devour it, you wish."
He had an idea in his mind and wanted to control his own Xuanli, but he never expected that the Xuanli would become like a drop in the ocean when it entered Ye Xiangyang's mouth, without even a trace of it left.
Ye Xiangyang is now in the form of Xuanwu, which is originally the endless land and ocean, capable of accommodating anything. In addition, he is a spiritual root of heaven and earth, and his dantian has been nourished by countless treasures such as dragon bones and relics. Long Aotian's mysterious power law enters into it and immediately turns into Ye Xiangyang's energy.
Ye Xiangyang's body was filled with a dense aura. The energy of the Six Stars of the Throne was so powerful that it turned into his own energy inside Ye Xiangyang's body. With a crackling sound, the barrier of Ye Xiangyang's Xuanli realm was shattered.
Xuanzun two stars.
People's eyes were about to fall out. The more they came into contact with Ye Xiangyang, the more mysteries surrounding Ye Xiangyang became.
“Damn, Body Forging Xuanzu, Cultivation Xuanzun, and Cultivation Divine Throne, this kid is the most difficult three-cultivation martial artist to cultivate.”
"No wonder this kid is so arrogant. He has the capital to do so."
"Then how did he say that he could digest Long Aotian's profound energy at the fastest speed?"
"This should be due to the technique. What level of technique is this?"
"Look, this kid has more and more secrets."
Ye Xiangyang digested Long Aotian's energy. The laws of space, time, and creation contained in his mysterious power, although in fragments, were all pasted on the top of the spiritual root of heaven and earth, forming the shape of clouds.
Long Aotian stretched out his hand, and in his hand was a long spear, the Eight-foot-long Silver Sea-Making Spear, which was also an Earth-level treasure.
Silver Dragon Breaking Sky Style.
Swish, a ray of white light broke through the air. This was the advanced martial arts of the Dragon Clan. Among the Emperor's masters, one could split the sky with a single shot.
The people of the Dragon Clan all looked very proud: "Hehe, Senior Brother Long Aotian using this kind of weapon is a dead end for this kid. This is a high-level treasure of the Earth Rank."
"Look, wherever the tip of the spear passes, space breaks apart. Its power is unparalleled."
"Humph, this kid thought he was great, but he miscalculated."
Ye Xiangyang suddenly felt a sharp force piercing his body and deep into his soul. What kind of martial arts was this that could threaten his life and his soul? If he was hurt by it, he would definitely be killed.
What a powerful method.
Ye Xiangyang pointed his finger and a palace appeared.
He came out of the palace with an air of solemnity and depression, as if everything would die and turn to ashes wherever he passed.
Many people were stunned. This was the Piaoling Imperial Palace. It was the heavenly treasure left behind by the mighty man who had fought against the celestial demon.
However, Ye Xiangyang's current cultivation level is not enough to support such a treasure. This is the weapon spirit that is driving it, and the weapon spirit has not used its full strength. Even so, the power is incredible.
A heavenly treasure, it is the foundation of a sect.
Rumble, with a sudden impact, the Piaoling Imperial Palace completely blocked the Zhangba Suyin Naohai Divine Spear. Under the pressure of this heavenly treasure, Long Aotian's power was so strong that the spear was actually suppressed.
Ye Xiangyang's mental power roared like a tide, impacting Long Aotian's mind.
A thorn in the spirit.
Countless spikes pierced towards Long Aotian's mind.
Long Aotian had never expected that Ye Xiangyang would be so difficult to deal with. He was furious. If he, a six-star royal throne holder, could still be defeated by Ye Xiangyang using an earth-level treasure, he might as well commit suicide.
What's the point of being alive
He used a part of his mystical energy to protect his brain, and stabbed out again with a shot, destroying the world.
The gods destroyed the world, and heaven and earth ceased to exist.
This is the real killing, all living beings perish, heaven and earth die, everything is destroyed.
The entire arena was gloomy.
This is a world-destroying force that enveloped the entire arena.
Ye Xiangyang shouted, "Burn."
The Piao Ling Emperor Palace became violent again, and was even more powerful than when it came out just now. Waves of Piao Ling's power emanated from it. Once again, it rushed towards the Zhangba Suyin Naohai Divine Spear.
Long Aotian's spear is elusive, like an antelope hanging on a horn, leaving no trace.
No matter how powerful Long Aotian was, he could not stop the Piaoling Imperial Palace from burning tens of millions of black crystals and generating violent energy.
A rumbling sound was heard, and the entire arena was shaking.
Long Aotian retreated thirty feet, his wrist trembling. He suffered a great loss in this collision.
"Boy, you are looking for death. Ouch—"
His body transformed into a ten-foot-long dragon, the shape of an ancient virtual dragon, with grey scales gleaming with metallic light, and he attacked with a spear: "Three spears to break the cycle of reincarnation."
Long Aotian was really angry, and he wanted to kill Ye Xiangyang with this shot.
Ye Xiangyang smiled coldly. What he was waiting for was for this kid to use all his strength to let his poison enter the body of the ancient virtual dragon.
You have to know that dragons are magical animals. They are much nobler than humans. Even though their own toxins are combined with so many powerful toxins, they cannot enter Long Aotian's body.
This time, he used all his strength, and that was enough.
A spear stabbed over, and the ring was filled with murderous intent. This was a fatal blow that could break the stars, and a powerful blow that could split the heaven and earth.
People then watched how Ye Xiangyang would resist.
Everyone's eyes were unblinking.
Who would have thought that wherever the gun passed, Ye Xiangyang's shadow disappeared.
Long Aotian delivered a fatal blow, and Ye Xiangyang disappeared from his sight. He didn’t even know how Ye Xiangyang disappeared.
Boom! A blow hit the formation on the ring, and the formation bounced back, directly bouncing Long Aotian back.
Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ye Xiangyang slowly emerged from under the ring.
"What a powerful attack! If I were really asked to take it, I wouldn't be able to do it." Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly and gave Long Aotian a thumbs up. "Awesome, really awesome."
Long Aotian was furious: "Boy, if you dare, fight me with real swords and guns."
Ye Xiangyang chuckled: "Okay, I will fight you with these two hands, and see what you are capable of."
He took a step forward and arrived next to Long Aotian. Long Aotian suddenly found that his body could not move, and he could not even use his spear.
Ye Xiangyang jumped onto him, and the black snake bit his body. Wu Turtle raised his claws and punched him on the head several times.
"I'll beat you to death, you bastard. I'll beat you to death, you bastard."