Although those disciples believed in Yiyuan, they believed in the evidence even more.
It is impossible for Yi Yuan to blame all this on him.
"Yes, Yiyuan is already quite old. He has been the Supreme Elder in Yitian Realm for many years. He should still think about his own face!"
"The evidence is already conclusive. He doesn't need to quibble anymore. Admitting it directly is his best choice!"
"Right is a good thing. I don't think Yiyuan will let it go!"
"If he doesn't give up yet, does he want to become an enemy of all our Yitian Realm disciples?"
"The enemy against him is not us, but Yitianlai!"
…
Looking at Yiyuan, countless disciples from Yitian Realm began to discuss.
At this moment, the aura on their bodies surged rapidly.
The eyes that looked at Yi Yuan were even more unceremonious.
It looked like they were going to take action against Yiyuan in the next moment.
"Come to heaven, you are really hateful!"
"I didn't want to break up with you, but you forced me to do this. You made me lose my heart, and you made me lose my position as the world leader!"
"Today is the day you die!"
Seeing Yi Tianlai's appearance, especially hearing the voices of his disciples doubting him, Yi Yuan was absolutely furious.
At this moment, the aura on Yi Yuan's body grew rapidly.
On his fist, terrifying punches gathered together.
The killing intent in those eyes looking at Yi Tianlai was even more wanton.
"Come to Heaven, today next year will be your death anniversary!"
A cold and stern voice sounded, and Yi Yuan's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Yi Yuan's figure had already appeared in the void.
"Yitian Fist!"
With an angry shout, Yitian Fist struck directly.
The Yitian Fist of the Yitian Realm is a martial art invented by Yiyuan.
Following Yi Yuan's fist, the void began to tremble violently.
The terrifying fist power spread towards the surroundings.
The countless Yitian Realm disciples quickly retreated.
"What a terrifying punch, back away!"
"The Supreme Elder's strength has increased!"
"The aura of the Supreme Elder has not been enhanced much. I think he usually hides his strength!"
"He won't be holding back all this time, just waiting for a day like this!"
"The scheming of the Supreme Elder is too terrifying!"
…
That terrifying punch struck, and countless disciples from Yitian Realm quickly retreated.
At this moment, their hearts were even more shocked.
You must know that the Yi Yuan in front of him is not as strong as he usually can be.
Now that Yiyuan's strength is so terrifying, how can these disciples not be shocked
"Old man, if you are looking for death, I will help you!"
Seeing Yi Yuan punching him, Yi Tianlai didn't hesitate at all and punched Yi Yuan to greet him.
"Want to stop me with Yitian Fist?"
"Come Yitian, don't forget, I invented Yitian Fist, and I am the one who can exert the strongest power of Yitian Fist!"
Seeing Yi Tianlai just hit him with Yitian Fist, Yi Yuan sneered.
He invented Yitian Fist, and he is the one who has mastered it.
It's true that he is Yi Tianlai's master, but he has long had other ideas. When he taught Yi Tianlai, he reserved a unique trick.
In Yitianquan, Yitianlai could not be his opponent.
"Yeah?"
"Only based on your perfect cultivation level, Tianzun?"
Listening to Yiyuan's words, Yitianlai didn't take it seriously at all.
In his opinion, the Yiyuan in front of him could only reach the perfection level of Heavenly Lord, but he was a strong man in the early stage of Heavenly Emperor.
Although there is only a small difference in realm between the early stage of Heavenly Emperor and the perfection of Heavenly Lord, there is a huge difference in strength.
From Yitian's point of view, Yiyuan in front of him could not be his opponent.
"Boss, who will be the final winner in this battle?"
At this moment, the little dragon not far away looked at Mo Wentian with a glint in his eyes.
"I am the final winner!"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said with a hint of curvature.
"Are you the final winner?"
"Boss, you didn't even have a big fight, how could you be the winner of this big fight?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao couldn't help but laugh.
"Boss, I understand!"
"In this battle, they will be evenly matched, and you will be the one who gets the best out of the snipe and the clam!"
Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder. He looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of enlightenment in his eyes.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
"This is impossible!"
"Boss, this Yiyuan's cultivation is only at the level of Tianzun's perfection. How can he be Yitianlai's opponent?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of doubts and he said quickly.
"Just look at it!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and a gleam of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Immediately, Xiaojiao could only look at the battle in the void.
"boom… "
At this moment, a violent collision occurred in the void.
The two figures flew out directly.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths.
At this moment, their faces turned pale.
"Am I right? The Supreme Elder and Yi Tianlai actually fought evenly!"
"Yes, they all seem to be seriously injured!"
"This is just a collision. This war is still early. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. One of them will definitely fall today!"
"I think even if Yiyuan is good with this attack, he will not be Yitianlai's opponent. After all, his cultivation is not comparable to Yitianlai!"
"That's not certain, maybe Yi Tianlai is really no match for him!"
…
Seeing the two figures flying backwards, countless Yitian Realm disciples began to discuss.
At this moment, they began to guess the final winner of this war.
"Old guy, it seems your strength has increased a lot!"
Yi Tianlai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and looked at Yi Yuan with a bit of shock in his eyes.
Obviously, Yi Tianlai was still a little surprised by Yi Yuan's strength.
After all, Yi Yuan's cultivation was not comparable to his, but he didn't get even the slightest benefit from the collision of the punches.
This is enough to show that Yiyuan's strength has increased.
"Increased strength?"
"My strength has increased a bit, but more importantly, I have hidden my strength for many years!"
Yi Yuan also stood up and looked at Yi Tianlai with a sneer on his face.
His strength has always been good, but in order to let Yitian eliminate his wariness, he has always been patient.
He hid his true strength in order not to let Yi Tianlai doubt it.
In fact, more Yiyuan is for today, for today's battle.
"Strength that has been hidden for many years?"
As he muttered to himself, Yi Tianlai felt a chill coming from his back.
This Yiyuan's scheming is really terrifying. As early as tens of thousands of years ago, this Yiyuan was already planning for today. Such forbearance and such planning are really chilling.
"Boss, this person's scheming is too deep!"
Listening to Yi Yuan's words, Xiaojiao's eyes also flashed with a hint of solemn voice.
"This person has a deep scheming mind. If he can be subdued and used by me, it would actually be good!"
A complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
This Yiyuan is so good at planning. As long as he is subdued and allowed to take care of his Heaven-Eating God Realm, his Heaven-Eating God Realm will definitely be good. There is no doubt about this. Mo Wentian can be sure.