Chapter 1941: Seeking death
If Natsume Yang is simple and rough, then his body like a **** of war stretches across all directions.
So, Lian Hongchen is weird, powerful and scary.
Of course, in addition to the two of them, there are more powerful monks, showing their own style.
For example, people like Zhao Qingyuan and Wang Zifang.
But unlike Natsume Yang and Lian Hongchen, the opponents they encountered were all powerful people of the same strength.
Even though the sky was dark and the universe was upside down, in terms of the effectiveness of the battlefield, it was still inferior to Natsume Yang and the two.
Correspondingly, among the army of monks in the outer sky, there are also a group of monks from the heaven who are wreaking havoc, killing everyone.
Soldiers versus soldiers, versus generals.
It’s nothing more than this.
As for people like Natsume Yang, they can only be regarded as special forces at best, and they are still the kind who can be targeted at any time.
No, after Xia Muyang and Lian Hongchen stole the show, someone in heaven finally came out to stop them.
"Little devil, your good days are over, use your head to pay tribute to our heroic souls in heaven!"
“Handprint of Death!”
What came turned out to be a cultivator at the pinnacle level of the ancestor of the universe, whose strength was comparable to that of Zhao Qingyuan.
"careful!!!"
Seeing this scene, Kanyue Qianxia couldn't help being shocked and reminded the teacher silently.
Not to mention Natsume Yang, all the monks in the Star Outer Heaven who paid attention to Natsume Yang were all startled.
Heavenly Court really took a liking to Xia Muyang, and actually sent such a powerful enemy to deal with him.
“Natsume Yang, run away quickly, you are no match for him, you will be killed!”
Zhao Qingyuan was the first to speak and shouted loudly to remind him.
"Hahahaha, run away? Are you naive, do you think I will give him such a chance?" Hearing this, the monk couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.
That big hand seal directly sealed the space, freezing Natsume Yang directly in place.
Escape?
Where to escape!
“Bang!”
The bodies of the monks around Xia Muyang exploded instantly and turned into flesh and blood all over the sky.
Even the soul could not escape and disappeared under the power of death.
"No!!"
Kuan Yue Qianxia let out an infinitely shrill cry of despair, but could only watch as the big handprint enveloped them, depriving them of their last glimmer of hope.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing this scene, the monk named Zhu Ziyu burst into laughter with infinite pride.
"die!"
Zhu Ziyu shouted loudly and closed his hand seals. In his opinion, Xia Muyang must be a dead person!
With his peak strength at the level of the ancestor of the universe, he cannot easily capture someone with Natsume Yang's strength.
Then his reputation will be really ruined!
“No, this is impossible!”
“Damn the heavenly monks!”
“Assholes, you all go to hell!”
Xia Muyang's "death" made many monks in the outer world furious!
They shouted wildly and launched an attack with an even more violent attitude!
A good seedling finally appeared, but it was destroyed by Heaven. How could they not be angry?
Seeing their expressions, all the monks in heaven burst out laughing!
What could be more joyful than seeing one's enemies angry and angry?
No!
Even the commander of Heavenly Court, a strong man in the Holy Realm, could not help but smile.
He looked at the commander of Xingwaitian, Lin Yuyi, with ridicule on his face!
It seems to be saying: Oops, I'm so sorry, one of your geniuses was ruined by us!
but-
“You’re just the peak ancestor of the universe, but you want to kill me. Where do you get the confidence?”
From the big handprint of death, Xia Muyang's violent voice came, and then, a cold and violent shout was heard: "Broken!"
The big handprint of death exploded directly!
"impossible!!"
Looking at Xia Muyang, who appeared in front of him unscathed and with Kanyue Qianxia, Zhu Ziyu's eyes widened and he was completely in disbelief!
"Nothing is impossible. Only you can't think of it. I can't do it without you. I just want to use you to test my current harvest!"
Natsume Yang protected Kanyue Qianxia with his sword, and then, with pressure rolling around him and blood as strong as the sun, he roared and rushed towards Zhu Ziyu...
“How brave!”
Looking at Xia Muyang rushing towards him, Zhu Ziyu twisted his nose angrily.
Xiamu Yang, a mere cultivator of the upper level among the ancestors of the universe, dares to challenge the majesty of the ancestor of the universe!
Then let him show Natsume Yang his true strength!
“Reckless!!”
Even Zhao Qingyuan couldn’t help but jump to his feet and curse!
Zhu Ziyu is a monk at the same level as him. How can Xia Muyang be able to fight against him?
How could Natsume Yang continue to improve so much in just one month!
“Frozen No Luo·Swift Kill!”
“The Fist of Space and Time!”
“Fight the Holy Law!”
Ever since the battle with Liu Yiqing and Han Yuyang, Xia Muyang practiced for a period of time at the inner sect training ground of Tianling Star, and listened to the sermons of a group of monks in Huantian Star Territory!
Even Natsume Yang himself doesn’t know how advanced he is!
And Zhu Ziyu is just a whetstone, allowing him to perform as much as he wants, even beyond his level!
Let him understand what his current peak level of strength is!
“The Mahamudra of Death!”
As soon as Zhu Ziyu waved his hand, the universe roared loudly, and a dark palm print exuding an extremely depressing slap hit Natsume Yang!
The power of death, one of the top powers!
It is exactly the opposite of Kanyue Qianxia's life force, and he is called the man of extinction!
Everywhere it passes will be exterminated. If you understand it thoroughly, you can even achieve immortality in reverse!
"boom!"
Xia Muyang felt like an ordinary person who had been hit by an extremely condensed iron plate.
That feeling of hardness and pain caused his body to flicker violently due to the force of the shock!
Seeing this scene, Zhu Ziyu, who was originally quite worried, lost all his last trace of worry!
As soon as he thought, the big handprint of death rolled up the space, trying to knock Natsume Yang away and drain his life force!
“The Fist of Space and Time!”
The five haloes behind Xia Muyang lit up together, and his whole person also lit up at the same time.
With the power of the heavens blessing him, the space was distorted and blurred, and time seemed to have stood still, with unexplainable fluctuations radiating out!
Xia Muyang's eyes were extremely bright, without any flaws.
It is filled with boiling blood! Angry spirit! Fight the mysterious power of the Holy Law! And the supreme power collided with this big handprint of death!
“Bang!”
The space seemed to be falling. The power of Xia Muyang's punch was so terrifying that it even stopped the big hand seal of death!
“Bah!”
Xia Muyang's body exploded, as if he couldn't bear the force at all.
In the space behind him, a heavy aftermath erupted, knocking all the monks behind Xia Muyang away until they vomited blood and flew out!
