Chapter 512: Tribulation of the Ten Thousand Gods

Although the black-robed youth definitely has a terrifying talent considering his age, it is absolutely unrealistic to want to fight one against five.

Therefore, the people of the Shi Ming Sect directly ruled out the possibility that Xiao Yan was the one who killed their sect, and placed their guesses on those unknown strong men of the Yan League.

Xiao Yan smiled lightly and said, "I see that you are also very hard to practice. Why don't you join the Yan League? Not only can I not kill you today, but I can also help you cleanse your marrow and bones and rebuild your foundation."

"This guy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth is too arrogant!" Shi Tian shouted angrily, and the golden sword in his hand danced out a group of sword flowers. Then he stepped on the void with his feet, and appeared not far in front of Xiao Yan in a few flashes.

Seeing that Shi Tian actually took action directly, Xiao Yan didn't say much, and the fighting spirit in his body burst out without reservation at this moment.

Five soul-breaking stones condensed into swords, and as soon as they moved, they appeared in front of the former like a ghost. The sharp sword energy raised strange arcs, like a storm, sweeping the vital points of Shi Tian's body.

Facing Xiao Yan's terrifying offensive, Shi Tian was very calm on the surface, but his view of Xiao Yan had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Xiao Yan's strength was far above him!

Despite the help of the Soul Palace, he had not slackened in the cultivation of fighting spirit and fighting skills for so many years. He had experienced countless battles of all sizes, and his combat experience was still inferior to that of a young man.

Therefore, he did not dare to underestimate him at all. The golden sword in his hand danced like a windmill, and barely resisted the sharp sword.

After fighting with Zhu Kun, who was at the peak level of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, Xiao Yan understood that even though the blood seal, the strange fire energy, and the weapon in his hand were combined into one, the power was extremely strong, but it was far from enough to achieve the effect of the heaven-defying level.

The improvement of realm and the refinement of fighting skills are what he will continue to do in his future cultivation.

Finally, further improve the attack method of bloodline strike.

Because this is the ultimate answer of each version.

Whether it is Douqi Continent, Tianxuan Continent, Daqian World, or Tianyuan Realm.

Doudi bloodline, foreign evil race, Tianxie God, Holy God.

The extreme strength of bloodline is the peak level of power.

Tianyuan Realm's Creation God Zulong, who transformed into all things to create all living things, he, Xiao Yan, went to the extreme on the road of bloodline strike, restrained all living things, restrained the Creation Zulong, and went to the next level.

After one move, Shi Tian retreated violently, returned to the team, and looked at Xiao Yan vigilantly.

"Shi Tian, ​​you talk too much nonsense. This kid can be promoted to Dou Zun at such a young age. He must rely on the effect of Dou Di blood. He is on the Soul Palace's must-kill list. How dare the small Shi Ming Sect protect the person that the Soul Palace wants to kill?"

Just as Shi Tian frowned, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Hearing this voice, Shi Tian's face suddenly changed, and he tilted his head to look behind.

There, an old man in black was standing in the air, with soul bodies circling around him, making a shrill scream, which made people feel cold.

"Don't blame Jiu Tianzun, I will kill him immediately." Shi Tian quickly made a strange gesture with his hand.

The reason why the Shi Ming Sect is valued by the Soul Palace among many forces in the northwest region is this special method.

At the moment when the handprint cut through the sky, the people behind Shi Tian shouted in unison, like thunder, and waves of boundless fighting spirit surged out from their chests, like rivers merging into the sea, and finally gathered at the top of the sky into a shocking energy beast!

This beast is more than a thousand feet long, with huge eyes like torches, and the white mist exhaled from its nose turned into two tornadoes that covered the sky and the sun. It stepped on the stairs of nothingness, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, and pounced on Xiao Yan.

Not to mention that there is only one five-star Dou Zun, even if there are ten times more, it is definitely not the enemy of this giant beast.

Facing this destructive impact, Xiao Yan's posture is light, with a sword on his back, and he instantly stepped into the air, like a banished immortal.

The sun fell, and he was surrounded by dazzling sword wings woven by sword energy, and each sword feather contained endless sharpness and sharpness.

In this instant, the thousands of fighting skills he had read and comprehended in his mind came together and condensed into a shocking blow that surpassed the past.

"Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation!"

Xiao Yan chanted this name softly. Although his voice was light, it contained the power to shake the world. He was destined to become the life and death tribulation of the gods of the heavens.

As his words fell, the sword wings that covered the sky and the sun shook suddenly, and thousands of sword qi cut through the sky like a meteor shower, each of which accurately hit the huge body of the energy beast.

Although the beast was unstoppable, it seemed clumsy in this dense torrent of sword qi. In a blink of an eye, its huge body was severely damaged by the endless sword light, emitting bursts of deafening roars.

In an instant, the light on the sword wings was bright, and a giant sword shot out from the void, its edge was sharp, as if it could cut the sky.

This giant sword carried unparalleled power, and with the momentum of thunder and lightning, it accurately pierced the huge head of the beast.

Instantly, the energy contained in the giant beast poured out like a flood, and finally dissipated in a dazzling light, leaving only nothingness.

This giant beast was a special skill performed by several Dou Zun masters such as Shi Tian. When it dissipated, the backlash force surged and rushed towards everyone like a tide.

Shi Tian and the others' faces suddenly changed. They felt that their blood and qi were surging in their bodies and could not be restrained. In the end, they could not resist this powerful force. They spit out blood one after another, staggered, and fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string. They fell on the ground densely like raindrops, stirring up dust and roars. The scene was shocking.

Xiao Yan looked down at the black fog in the distance. A faint voice, like thunder, suddenly resounded in the sky: "Dog of the Soul Palace, roll over and die."

As Xiao Yan's cold shout spread across the world, the black fog in the distant sky also fluctuated, and then the black fog spread out.

A deep blue shadow stepped out of the clouds from the depths of the void. Its figure was light and agile. In a few moments, it had floated to a hundred feet away from Xiao Yan, like a light step on the water, elegant and extraordinary.

As the blue shadow descended, the surrounding air seemed to be stained with a layer of soft water vapor, moist and fresh.

Faintly, a light mist of rain quietly arose at the edge of the sky. The fine raindrops were like the sound of nature, crackling and brushing across every inch of space, adding a bit of poetry and mystery to the sky above the gloomy soul palace.

The blue shadow stood still, his clothes fluttering, as if he had merged with this moist world.