Although it was late at night, there were quite a few practitioners in the Golden Dragon Palace. There are cultivators entering and exiting the Golden Dragon Hall twelve hours a day. Just now the Golden Dragon Hall collapsed, and many cultivators in the Golden Dragon Hall ran out of the Golden Dragon Hall with expressions of horror. He also heard a huge vibration outside, and immediately found someone fighting fiercely in the sky after leaving the Golden Dragon Hall.
Those who can fly in the air are all spiritual masters. There are not many strong spiritual sects in the world. Compared with the huge base of practitioners, the number of strong spiritual sects can be said to be very small.
Among thousands of practitioners, only one spiritual master will appear. And among the thousands of spiritual masters, only one person can step into the realm of the spiritual sect.
"Look, there are Spirit Sect experts fighting fiercely in the sky over there!"
"I see, it seems that there are a lot of people, my God, such a terrifying power!" A terrified voice said!
Although they are hundreds of meters away, these cultivators can still clearly feel the spiritual power escaping from the fighting center.
Because of the moonlight, the figures in the night sky and the practitioners below can barely see some figures. The spirit sect powerhouse who fought fiercely in the air just now was a blur. But now. But it gradually became clear.
"It's eight spirit sects, fight another one!"
Someone shouted loudly.
When Xia Yan erupted with his strongest power and raised the power of martial arts to nearly 1.2 million degrees, time seemed to stop. The eight people worked together to suppress Xia Yan, but now the eight people are all together. Feel the pressure. From Xia Yan, there was a lot of pressure.
As soon as Xia Yan yelled the last sentence, the mad dragon old man right in front of Xia Yan was shaken violently, unable to control his body, and was thrown flying out all of a sudden. Xia Yan allocated half of his power to bombard the mad dragon's weapon. The two weapons came together like lightning, and separated at an even faster speed.
Kuanglong can only display the power of 500,000 degrees of martial arts, and the power of martial arts used by Xia Yan on him is 600,000 degrees. And because the eight of them attacked Xia Yan at the same time, his external spiritual power control ability was also interfered by other people and could not be fully exerted.
The power of this martial skill which surpassed his own by 100,000 degrees directly made his lungs vibrate, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his body was thrown flying.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of bombardment sounds spread quickly from the center of the fierce battle. Except for Kuanglong, the attacks of the others tore Xia Yan's defense apart. Although the "Lingluo Sword" that has reached the level of a god-level secret book has a perfect defense, it cannot defend against an attack that is much higher than its own strength.
Xia Yan's face turned pale in an instant. There was no blood, and a trace of dark red blood leaked from the corner of the mouth, and the original redness in the eyes immediately returned to clarity.
"Right now, rush out!" Xia Yan's spiritual power quickly pushed Xia Yan's body forward, and quickly flew out from the gap left by the wild dragon.
Xia Yan's speed is faster than these late Lingzong powerhouses. When Xia Yan first stepped into the realm of Lingzong, his running speed was comparable to that of the three inspectors of Tiangong. Now, Xia Yan's speed is twice as fast as that of the early Lingzong.
"Don't let him escape, you must catch him!"
"quick!"
"He's so fast, no, he's going up the holy mountain, and once he's up the holy mountain, we won't be able to catch him!"
These old men in the East Pole did not dare to climb the holy mountain indiscriminately. If they angered the holy emperor, their old lives would be ruined.
"Hmph, since I broke through, don't try to catch me!" Xia Yan turned around and glanced. Seven figures are chasing after him. In front of Xia Yan is the holy mountain. With Xia Yan's flying speed, Xia Yan can climb the holy mountain within a few breaths.
"The strength of these old men is indeed incomparable. However, when I reach the holy mountain, they will definitely not dare to catch up!" Xia Yan thought to himself, although the meridians were damaged by the continuous bombardment just now, Xia Yan still tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power , speed up your flight speed.
If an ordinary cultivator is physically strong, it will definitely be difficult to continue flying under the continuous bombardment of the seven people just now. However, Xia Yan's body was as firm as steel, and after receiving such a strong shock, it was only a slight injury, and he would recover after going back to rest for a few hours.
Xia Yan's silver light point of spiritual power also has a strong healing ability.
"Chi..."
At this moment, Xia Yan suddenly felt a sharp sword aura attacking in front of him, and then saw a black shadow slowly condensing and flashing, holding a black long sword in his hand.
Xia Yan quickly avoided the sword energy, and said in his heart, "No, someone is blocking me! It's very strong!"
Xia Yan quickly turned around and continued thinking about flying above the holy mountain.
"Hmph, want to run? Stop for me!" The man snorted coldly, his body quickly met Xia Yan, and the black long sword in his hand slashed towards Xia Yan's head.
"It's so powerful. It's much stronger than those eight old men!" Xia Yan was taken aback, and quickly met the Chenxi sword, pouring spiritual power into the sword body, and slashed at the opponent fiercely.
At this time, the figure became clear in the air.
"Vice Sovereign Lord!"
Those old men, including the mad dragon injured by Xia Yan, surrounded them, and when they saw the man in black who had just appeared, they all stepped forward and saluted.
"Deputy suzerain? The deputy suzerain of the East Pole forces?!" Xia Yan was startled, and his eyes rolled, "Now I am surrounded by these nine people again. Although the holy mountain is close at hand, if I can't break through the encirclement, then I will be very worried." It's dangerous. Damn it, this Dongji is really powerful, no wonder even Kazekage dare not confront it head-on!"
Xia Yan's mind turned suddenly, thinking hard about countermeasures.
"This little guy is called Xia Yan, a cultivator in Tiangong, extremely talented, the first person in the mainland in a hundred years, and his cultivation speed is faster than that of the suzerain. He is only sixteen years old now, but he has won the favor of the Holy Emperor of the Holy Mountain." Highly respected. Hmph. Today, we will capture him, and if he resists desperately, we will kill him directly!"
The voice of the deputy suzerain seemed to come from the Nine Serenity Hell, cold and heartless.
"Yes!" The eight people responded in unison, raising their weapons, ready to kill Xia Yan immediately!
"You want to kill me! Is it that easy? Humph, I will fight to the death, and at least I can kill three or four of you. Whoever comes first among you, I will kill the first one! You are not afraid of death. Come on!" "Xia Yan laughed, looking at the nine old men surrounding him, he said without fear.
"Um?!"
The expressions of the nine people changed upon hearing what Xia Yan said.
Xia Yan was right, although the nine of them could work together to kill Xia Yan, but if Xia Yan really ignored them and resisted desperately, he could really kill three or four of them. They have a deep memory of the strength Xia Yan showed just now. Under the joint bombardment of eight people, the old man who was able to severely injure the mad dragon broke through.
Moreover, now it seems that Xia Yan's injury is not serious. Being bombarded continuously by seven of them, yet only slightly injured, Xia Yan was really terrifying.
"Use the power of gold! No matter what, we can't let him go today!" The deputy suzerain's face was gloomy, his eyes sharpened, and he ordered several people. He took out a white bottle first, and swallowed a ray of golden light into his stomach.
The rest of the people also quickly took out the white bottle and swallowed the golden light inside.
In an instant, dazzling golden light began to emerge from the bodies of these nine people. These golden lights, even in the dark night, can be clearly seen from far away.
The dialogue between Xia Yan and these nine people can also be heard by many practitioners below.
The shock in these cultivators' hearts cannot be expressed in words. It was the first time for them to see so many spiritual masters. There are so many experts from the Spirit Sect who are rarely seen at once, and all of them are shockingly powerful.
And the young man in the middle who was besieged and killed in white was so powerful that none of the nine people could easily besiege him. Moreover, these nine people. It seemed that he was still a little afraid of the young man.
Later, a strange golden object was used. After using these golden objects, golden lights began to emerge from these people, one by one, like gods descending from the earth, incredible!
And a thousand meters away from the center of the fierce battle, there are four people floating in the air, watching the battlefield of fierce fighting from a distance!
Among the four people, the leader is Yu Qingyuan, the leader of Fengying! The other three are priests of Kazekage. They had already arrived nearby and saw Xia Yan fighting against the eight Kuanglongs. They had seen the whole process. However, they did not help Xia Yan.
"Boss, that Xia Yan is really too strong!"
"The deputy suzerain of Dongji and the eight elders joined forces to besiege and kill, and even used the power of gold!"
"That's right, Xia Yan's strength is simply against the sky. He is clearly a middle-stage Lingzong, but the power of martial arts can exceed one million degrees. When he reaches the late stage of the Lingzong, the spiritual power of the five spirit beads will be unified, then I'm afraid Even the Spirit Emperor can't easily kill him!"
Several priests were talking in low voices. They witnessed Xia Yan's fierce fight with the eight elders of the East Pole just now, and the shock in their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time.
Suddenly, Yu Qingyuan said slowly, "This Xia Yan's strength is so strong that even I am not sure of winning against him! Moreover, his strength is still in a period of rapid improvement. It won't take long for him to Can surpass me!"
After saying a word, the three priests stood in a daze on the spot!
Even the leader... isn't sure that he will win against Xia Yan
How can this be
"Boss, the Dongji deputy suzerain and the eight elders used the power of gold to surround and kill Xia Yan. Xia Yan will definitely die. Shall we..." A priest couldn't stand it anymore, his face trembled, and hesitantly said to Qingyuan .
There are so many strong men in the East Pole, one deputy suzerain, eight elders, each of them is several times the age of Xia Yan, and at this time, they are disregarding their face and working together to kill a young practitioner who is less than twenty years old. Even they, All outraged by this!
"Boss, why don't we cooperate with Xia Yan to kill this group of people in Dongji! If we join the battle, we are likely to succeed!" Another priest also clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.