Just when Yan San was wondering why Li Yan suddenly stopped, Li Yan suddenly said these words.
The black wind goose beast, which originally had a ferocious look on its face, showed an anthropomorphic look of surprise on its face, and then he understood the meaning of Li Yan's words.
The next moment, the aura on his body began to fluctuate violently!
Although he and Li Yan only fought for a few breaths and he had not yet used any powerful magical powers, he forgot one thing during the stalemate: the other party was only a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage.
Seeing how Li Yan easily blocked his attack, Yan San guessed that the other party also did not use his full strength, although Li Yan might eventually be defeated by him or even killed by him.
But it may take at least ten breaths, or even more time, for those things to happen. However, such a result is just one of the results that Yan San himself thinks may occur.
This amount of time was enough for Gong Shengguang to slaughter his own people. Yan San knew that those fourth-order wind beasts could not survive more than two breaths in his hands.
However, Gong Shengguang is better than himself. Once he is entangled by Li Yan, the overall situation may be basically decided in just a dozen breaths.
The high-level wind beasts on their side were not as numerous as those on the other side. With Gong Shengguang's attack, they might not even have a chance to escape unless they were near their respective "Sky Eye Pit".
While Li Yan was speaking, his left hand, which was hidden behind his back in his sleeves, was shaking constantly. In order to intimidate the other party, he had just risked using his palm to catch the magic weapon of a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.
The power carried by the gray hammer is enough to beat a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul into a pile of meat paste.
If it weren't for his strong body, the vibration force of the magic weapon alone would have shattered his arm into powder, and his body would also have been covered with cracks.
That was a magical attack weapon that a great monk had painstakingly nurtured. Although Li Yan seemed to be taking it lightly, he actually moved the "earth spot" to his palm in an instant, thus blocking the opponent's attack.
Although the "Earth Spot" blocked the attack, the residual force it brought still made the tendons in Li Yan's arms sore, swollen and painful, which was very uncomfortable.
But looking at the extremely surprised look in Yan San's eyes, Li Yan felt that his goal had been achieved.
But the next moment, something happened that made Li Yan squint his eyes. In the air, Yan San's huge body suddenly blurred and suddenly turned into an old man in a black robe with deep eye sockets and an aura as cold as iron.
Then he reached down with both hands and grabbed fiercely. Right below them, there were several huge mountains that reached up to the sky and were deeply submerged in the clouds.
As Yan San stretched out his palms, his two arms suddenly grew and lengthened, and his two palms turned into giant palms that could hold up the sky.
“Bang! Bang!”
Two loud noises were heard, and then the whole world was filled with a series of rumbling sounds, and the sky and the earth shook violently in an instant.
This made the low- and middle-level monks five or six hundred miles away lose their balance. Many of them fell directly from the air in dizziness. The monks and warriors on the ground also fell to the ground.
Then, in front of everyone's horrified eyes, they saw two mountains being uprooted from the ground by two giant hands, one in each hand.
In an instant, two huge deep pits appeared on the ground, and then river water rushed out from below, shooting hundreds of feet into the sky, making a deafening sound of huge waves.
"die!"
Yan Da shouted loudly, and the two thousand-foot mountains in his hands, with the power to destroy the world, the two "peaks" pierced his ears, and smashed directly towards Li Yan. Li Yan was sandwiched between the two mountains and was so small that he was not even as small as an ant.
How could Yan San be frightened by Li Yan's words? His ferocious nature was revealed and his every move was enough to move mountains and overturn hills. All this seemed to take a long time, but in fact it only took a moment.
The two thousand-foot-high mountains seemed nothing in Yan San's hands. The daytime was covered by a huge shadow, and everyone felt the night falling.
“Woo!”
The two giant peaks blocked out the sky and collided with each other with a force of tremendous strength, but Li Yan reacted extremely quickly and flew away in the blink of an eye.
However, under Yan San's extremely fierce eyes, Shuangfeng's speed was even faster. When Li Yan just flew to the edge of the thousand-foot mountain...
“Boom!!”
A loud bang shook the sky, and the two towers that swept across the sky and earth collided with each other as if to destroy the world.
In an instant, bursts of fire broke out in the sky, and in the dim light, it seemed like flashes of lightning that split the sky and the earth.
Then, huge rocks rained down one after another, smashing down in the dusty sky like falling meteorites, causing the mountains and rivers below to collapse, and the river water flowed back and stirred the sky...
Even the low- and middle-level wind beasts, cultivators, and warriors from both sides who were hundreds of miles away were shouting in fear, and the second elder of the Tianli tribe had already flown over quickly when Yan San rose to the top of the mountain, and quickly erected a huge barrier at the front.
On the side of the wind beasts, a fourth-order wind beast also flew over and cast a spell, blocking the aftermath of the stone rain in the air.
At this time, both parties had ignored the agreement not to be within the 5,000-mile range, but they also tacitly sent out a Nascent Soul each, especially the Great Elder who did not make any move.
There was a fierce light flashing in Yan San's eyes, and his spiritual sense swept into the smoke, dust and rain of stones. It would depend on how Li Yan's body would resist this attack. The coverage area was nearly ten thousand feet, and it would only take a moment for it to be blocked.
Unless Li Yan's Nascent Soul escapes, he will be able to use his teleportation ability. Otherwise, the opponent will have no choice but to take on his world-destroying blow.
Everything happened too fast. Both sides only saw Li Yan use his bare hands to knock the gray long-handled hammer away. Everyone was still shocked by this.
The Great Elder also had a dazed look on his face.
"Li Yan's body has become so strong. This should be possible only after he has mastered the seventh level of the Qiongqi Purgatory Technique..."
Not to mention the shock in the hearts of others, but a strange scene also appeared before their eyes.
But at the moment when Li Yan shook the magic weapon away, he turned around and flew to the side, and Yan San actually said something quickly to the void in front of him.
As soon as he uttered the word "Die!", he pulled up two huge peaks and smashed them hard towards the empty space in front of him. Everyone was even more confused and didn't know what Yan San meant.
But seeing that the two huge peaks were about to collide in an instant, he rushed out to rescue people as soon as possible.
At the center of the battle, Yan San swept his spiritual sense and a fierce look condensed. There was no trace of Li Yan in the rain of rocks, and there was no bloody smell containing magic power.
“Are you looking for me??”
A voice that was somewhat familiar to him suddenly sounded from above his head, and then a large area of golden light spread down from above his head. Yan San was startled when he heard it and looked up.
At some point, four and a half statues of Vajrapani Bodhisattva appeared above his head. They were all sitting cross-legged, emanating supreme majesty. On the right arm of one of the statues, which was pinching his fingers to make a Dharma gesture, was a person standing.
The man was dressed in a black robe and had short black hair that stood straight up. He was bathed in a myriad of golden light and stood with his hands behind his back, like a black and gold venerable. Who else could it be but Li Yan? "You..."
There was a look of disbelief in Yan San's eyes. The opponent was clearly in front of his attack just a moment ago, so how could he appear above his head
Moreover, he saw with his own eyes that he had only flown to the edge of the twin peaks before being hit. Not only did he suddenly fly above his head, but he also used a Buddhist magic weapon!
"That weird body movement again?"
Yan San was shocked. Li Yan's speed once again exceeded his imagination.
Li Yan's eyes flashed with brilliance. He had been waiting for an opportunity to lay down the "illusion poison" since the very beginning of the fight with the opponent. The person the opponent saw at the end was just the person in his imagination after his consciousness was poisoned.
"The phantom poison can only affect the great monk for a breath and a half, and then the poison will disappear!"
It was also the first time that Li Yan used the phantom poison on a late Nascent Soul cultivator. He immediately made a final judgment in his mind so as to accumulate more experience for himself.
The great monk's consciousness is too strong. Even with his current spiritual power, which is equal to theirs, he can only drive the poison to this extent.
But Li Yan was waiting for this opportunity. He did not stop his movements and did not listen to Yan San's doubts. Instead, he sank his feet and, standing on the right arm of the Dharma image, he and the four Dharma images directly smashed towards Yan San.
At the same time, he secretly activated the magic formula, and the "Vajra Zhenyue Formation" exploded in an instant, suppressing and sealing it with its power.
Yan San felt the space around him sink, and then he was enveloped by golden light. What horrified him was that he was actually imprisoned.
At the same time, all his magic power was surging like a tide, but the next moment, something happened that made him extremely shocked.
The magic power in the body actually showed signs of being restrained. Although it was still flowing, it was extremely slow in the tendons and veins, like a slow stream.
"This... How is this possible? I don't believe it!"
Yan San's eyes turned red in an instant, and he burst out with all his strength. As expected, when he exerted all his strength, the speed of his magic power increased immediately, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
However, Li Yan did not continue to activate the suppressive power of the "Vajra Zhenyue Formation". Instead, with a thought, the "Gui Yi Fen Shui Thorn" hovering above his head became blurry and immediately appeared in front of Yan San's eyes.
Looking at the two needles in front of him, which were as sharp as needles, emitting bursts of coldness and slightly trembling, as long as the opponent mobilized his magic power again, Yan San, who had not yet escaped, would be pierced into the brain by this pair of magic weapons.
At this point, Yan San's previous thought that he would kill Li Yan by himself, but the thought that it would take a certain amount of time, suddenly turned into endless coldness and fear of death.
If he was not afraid of death, he would not want to set foot on the path to immortality, and he would not unite the three tribes of wind beasts. Therefore, he was even more afraid of death.
But he also knew that although he was afraid of death, he did not have too much resentment at this time. The other party was one small realm lower than him, and was in the late Nascent Soul realm, which had the largest gap among the cultivators in the lower realm.
Li Yan defeated him in a head-on confrontation, so who could he blame? After falling into the hands of the human race, there was no need to think about the end. Everyone knew that it was a road of no return.
He immediately stopped using his magic power to break free from the restraints, and slowly closed his eyes.
Li Yan, who was bathed in golden light, saw this and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. If it was not for helping Gong Chenying and achieving his own goal, he would really be reluctant to take out this "Vajra Zhenyue Formation".
However, this battle was not entirely due to the credit of the "Vajra Zhenyue Formation". As long as Yan San was given some more time, he would still be able to break free from the confinement. This is different from sealing the fifth-level wind beast.
The first reason is that they lack the blessing of the Red Sound Seal and the "Yuanqi Taiqing Formation", and the second reason is that the Buddhist techniques cannot completely restrain Yan San's clan.
Moreover, if it weren't for Li Yan's endless fighting methods, which caused Yan San to be infected with the phantom poison, the chances of you using the "Vajra Zhenyue Formation" to suppress a great monk who can come and go freely would be slim.
Suppression magic weapons are similar to Li Yan's "Gui Yi Fen Shui Ci" in attacking mode, and have specific limitations. The best way is to take the opponent by surprise. Once the opponent is on guard, they will dodge in advance and attack from a distance.
Li Yan put almost all his strength into this battle. Although the fight between the two sides lasted only a moment, he used all his magic skills and only retained the "Soul-pulling and Killing" skill.
The Guishui Xianmen's skills should be exposed as little as possible, especially this time there are so many Yuanying cultivators watching the battle nearby, and he cannot kill Yan San who has experienced it personally after fighting with him.
After Yan San waited for two breaths, he did not wait for death, nor did he wait for Li Yan's magic power to seal his cultivation. Instead, he waited for Li Yan's words.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, do you still think your three tribes still have a chance of winning?"
The other party was taking the opportunity to humiliate him. Yan San opened his eyes slightly, with a fierce light still flashing in his eyes. He knew that he would not have a good ending if he fell into the hands of the human race, and he would die anyway, so he couldn't help but sneer.
"Haha, so what? Do you have the ability to break into the 'Sky Eye Pit'? Besides, you will definitely not have a good ending!!"
Ever since the arrival of the cultivator named Li Yan, the advantage of the three wind beasts joining forces has taken a sharp turn for the worse. Now it is hopeless, and those tribesmen can only take refuge in the base camp. He has no time to care about what happens to the other two tribes.
Anyway, even Gong Shengguang would not dare to enter the "Sky Eye Pit". The Tianli tribe had wiped out the "Wind Goose Beast" tribe forever. Although he died, the "Wind Goose Beast" tribe would still rise one day.
However, when he thought of the scene he had detected in the swamp, he spoke to Li Yan viciously.
Yan San was not sure whether the Tianli tribe had found out the situation under the swamp, but even if they had, they might not have time to migrate! However, his words here seemed to be just a show of strength but weakness.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, why do you have to do this? We came here today to have a sincere talk with you. We don't intend to send you back to the 'Heavenly Eye Pit' directly. Instead, we want to cooperate with you!"
At this point, Li Yan finally stated his purpose.
When they discussed with the Great Elder and others whether they could get along with Yan San and his companions, the Great Elder and his companions all shook their heads. They had been fighting with wind beasts for generations, and no one knew better than them how ferocious the wind beasts were.
On this continent, only one of the other creatures and the wind beasts can survive, because they have the "Sky Eye Pit" that cannot be eradicated, and they also want to obtain more treasures from the outside world.
However, Li Yan suggested that since Yan San was able to unite the three tribes of wind beasts, it could be guessed that Yan San was different from other wind beasts. He wanted to pursue the path of immortality, so there was a possibility of peace talks with him.
But considering the nature of the wind beast, if Yan San was not made to feel the pressure of the end, he would most likely still want to destroy the Tianli tribe so that he could obtain all the cultivation resources here.
In the end, not only did he achieve his dream of reaching the fifth level, but he was also able to resist the "Yinshan Beast" under the swamp.
Therefore, Li Yan had to completely shatter his beautiful dream. Didn’t Yan San always think that only the Great Elder could threaten him
Seeing everything in front of him now, Li Yan completely extinguished all of Yan San's thoughts. To put it another way, even if Li Yan could hold him back for more than ten breaths, with the great elder's cultivation level, he could still destroy all the other fourth-order wind beasts.
Yan San's eyes were originally flashing with ferocity, but after hearing what Li Yan said, he fell into silence for several breaths. His usually cold expression became even more frozen.