In this vast spiritual continent, the Xiao family’s ancestral land is like an ancient and mysterious fortress, carrying the family’s glory and inheritance for thousands of years. However, at this moment, the sky above the ancestral land was covered with dark clouds. The thick dark clouds seemed to be a huge lead plate, pressing heavily against the earth, as if they were about to crush the entire world into powder. In the clouds, lightning flashed faintly, and the leaping of each lightning was accompanied by a slight tremor between heaven and earth, as if the heaven and earth were sobbing for the upcoming war.
At the core of the Xiao family's ancestral land, the Nine-Turn Qiankun Array is running with all its strength, and the condensed spiritual tornado spins wildly over the ancestral land. This spiritual tornado was originally a symbol of the gathering of spiritual energy in the Xiao family's ancestral land. It was usually stable and powerful, but now it seems to be pulled by an invisible big hand and began to twist and deform. The originally ordered flow of spiritual energy became chaotic, as if a powerful and evil force was quietly tearing apart its foundation and could collapse at any time.
In this chaotic and depressing atmosphere, a figure slowly stepped on from the crack in the void. This person is Li Yang. Every time he takes a step, the space under his feet is like a rock thrown into the calm water surface, causing layers of ripples. These ripples are not ordinary fluctuations, but direct shock to the rules of space, as if his existence itself is a challenge to the rules of heaven and earth. Above his head, the Nine Realms Tower stood floating, and the tower body exuded a mysterious and ancient aura. The chaotic energy hanging from the eaves of the tower was pouring down like a surging waterfall. Wherever you went, the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred feet seemed to be greedily swallowed by an invisible giant mouth, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. The spiritual energy that originally belonged to the Xiao family's ancestral land was absorbed into it like a frightened lamb without resistance under the cover of the chaotic energy.
"Did you ever think about today when you kept sending people to chase me before?" Li Yang's voice was cold and low, as if it was wrapped in the coldness of the Nine Nether Hell, penetrating the suppressed clouds. All over the ancestral land. His fingertips gently stroked across the third floor of the Nine Realms Tower. In an instant, the array spirit of the Ten Thousand Formations space turned into a stream of light, which quickly injected into his pupils like a meteor. At this moment, his eyes seemed to reflect the secrets of the rules of the entire world, and the rules and patterns hidden between the world became clear in his eyes. The seemingly indestructible clan protection formation in the Xiao family's ancestral land had no secrets in his eyes that had insight into everything. The three hundred and sixty array eyes were clearly presented in his vision like the twinkling stars in the night sky, and each spiritual vein was like a fine spider web, unfolding in front of his eyes without any omission.
Deep in the ancestral hall, an old anger suddenly sounded: "How dare you, please!" This voice contained endless anger and majesty, as if the roar of a sleeping dragon after being awakened. They all trembled at it. Immediately afterwards, twelve giant bronze tripods slowly rose from the depths of the earth veins. These giant bronze tripods are tall and majestic, and the cauldrons are engraved with ancient and mysterious inscriptions. Each inscription looks like a history covered by the dust of time. At this moment, these inscriptions lit up a strange blood-colored light, as if they were ancient powers awakened by blood. This is the secret treasure of the Xiao family's tribe, the "Twelve Yuan Chen Ding", which are arranged in a mysterious direction to form the Tiangang and Earthly Demon formation. The Xuanming True Water gushing out of the cauldron turned into a huge wave, carrying endless power and swept towards Li Yang. This Xuanming True Water is the most yin and cold spiritual water between heaven and earth. Ordinary warriors will instantly be frozen into an ice sculpture and turn into powder if they just need to touch a drop.
Facing the surging Xuanming True Water, Li Yang just sneered, without any fear in his eyes. He waved his hand gently, and the first floor of the Nine Realms Tower suddenly surged, as if it was a ignited thunder mountain, bursting out endless power of thunder. A thousand-foot-long phantom broke out of the tower, and the scales around the thunder dragon appeared in a deep dark purple color, and mysterious chaotic thunder patterns were jumping on each scale. These thunder patterns seem to be transformed by the chaotic power when the world first opened, and contain the terrifying power that destroys the world. With Li Yang's yelling, "Break!" The thunder dragon raised his head and let out a dragon roar that shook the sky and the earth. The sound of the dragon roar turned into a physical sound wave, like a sharp blade, towards Xuanming. True water swept away. Wherever the sound wave passed, the Xuanming true water vaporized one after another. The originally surging waves instantly turned into water mist in the sky, dissipating in the air, leaving only a vast white water vapor, as if the stormy waves just now were just an illusory dream.
The power of the thunder world was completely released by Li Yang at this moment, and countless thunders were wandering along the veins of the formation like agile lightning. Under the ravage of thunder, fine spider-web-like cracks began to appear on the surface. These cracks spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they were greedy vines devouring the power of the bronze tripod. The appearance of each crack was accompanied by a dull cry of the bronze tripod, as if these ancient tribe secret treasures were struggling in pain, indicating the complete collapse they were about to face.
However, as an ancient family on the Linghuan Continent, the Xiao family has a profound foundation and obviously has a backup plan. Just when everyone thought the situation was under control by Li Yang, the ground suddenly shook violently, and nine earth veins flame dragons roared out from the depths of the ground. Each flame dragon has a huge body, and a hot high temperature emitting all over it, as if it was a flame messenger brought from the depths of the earth, and wanted to burn the entire world. The appearance of these flame dragons caused the surrounding air to be ignited instantly, and even the space was twisted and deformed under high temperatures. They rushed towards Li Yang with their teeth and claws. Wherever the flames passed, everything turned into ashes, leaving behind charred marks.
A trace of disdain flashed in Li Yang's eyes. He seemed to have expected these methods of the Xiao family. With a thought, the second level of the Five Elements World of the Nine Realms Tower opened, and in an instant, the Nanming Lihuo of the divine beast, the real phoenix, surged out. The true form of the phoenix can be vaguely seen in the red and golden flames. It spreads its wings and flies high, and every time it flaps its wings, it brings a sea of fire. The Southern Ming Lihuo, as one of the most powerful flames in the world, has the power to burn all things. Those earth vein flame dragons that claim to be able to burn everything were like fragile ants in the sea of fire in the southern Ming Lihuo, rolling and struggling in pain. In just a moment, nine earth vein flame dragons were burned into nine charred stone pillars, falling to the ground weakly, making a dull sound, raising a piece of dust.
"The five elements rotate!" Li Yang quickly formed seals with both hands and muttered something. With his movements, the white tiger's sharp gold aura instantly turned into millions of sword lights. These sword lights flashed with cold light, like countless sharp blades, crisscrossing in the void. At the same time, Kunpeng's Beiming Xuan Water surging, blending with the sharp gold energy, forming a momentum of gold producing water. On the other side, the Yi Wooden Spirit of the Qinglong surging, urging the nine-day wind of the golden-winged roc. The wood assists the wind, making the strong wind even more violent. The law storm formed by the mutual generation of the five elements is amazingly powerful, and everything is crushed wherever you go. Under the raging storm, the twelve Yuan Chen Cauldron was completely thorned into countless bronze debris, and fell like snowflakes. The Xiao family's ancestral protection formation also collapsed like a piece of paper under the impact of this powerful force, turning into ruins.
Just as the formation collapsed, two figures broke out from the coffin of the ancestral temple. The old man on the left, whose originally snow-white hair turned black in an instant, as if he had gone back to time and had regained his vitality when he was young. He held a long black ice spear in his hand, and the extremely cold law condensed on the tip of the spear. The cold air emitted made the surrounding air instantly condense into ice mist. With his appearance, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply, and the falling snowflakes quickly condensed into an ice-edge sword formation in the air. Each ice-edge flashed with cold light, as if it were a series of sharp swords ready to stab the enemy at any time. . The old woman on the right side had a blood-colored curse seal on her eyebrows, which was strange and mysterious. In an instant, thirty-six blood-transforming divine swords whizzed out from her body, forming a picture of Shura Purgatory. The ghost face on the blade was hideous and terrifying, and it even let out a substantial wail, as if it was about to tear apart the human soul. The wailing echoed between the world, making people creepy and fearful.
"The two Martial Kings peak..." Li Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of vigilance appeared in his eyes. He knew very well that the appearance of these two peak martial kings would bring him great challenges. However, there was no sign of retreat in his heart, but instead a strong sense of fighting arises. The Wuji divine power in his body began to flow faster, like a surging river, rushing in his meridians. Under his skin, dark golden patterns appeared, and these patterns were like ancient runes, emitting a mysterious light. The lines gradually spread to the corners of his eyes, as if dyeing his eyes golden. This is a sign that he has driven the origin of the nine worlds to the extreme. At this moment, he was already standing at the peak of this world and had the power to compete with the world.
The King of Xuanbing Wu took the lead. The Xuanbing spear in his hand was like a dragon, stabbing Li Yang with an indomitable aura. The extremely cold law condensed at the tip of the gun actually caused the surrounding time flow rate to freeze. The space within three meters of Li Yang's body began to crystallize under the influence of this extremely cold law, as if even time had stopped at this moment. This is a killer move that touches the laws of time and space, and ordinary warriors cannot resist it at all. At this critical moment, Li Yang quickly activated the Nine Realms Tower, and the fourth layer of Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram was unfolded in the air. The black and white Pisces rotated with each other, emitting a mysterious light. The frozen space-time and space immediately resumed its flow under the influence of the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram. The originally still Ice-Lead Sword Formation also began to float again at this moment, as if the gears of time were rotating again. "Yin and Yang are reversed!" Li Yang shouted loudly, quickly pinched the Yin technique with his left hand, and formed the Yang seal with his right hand. With his movements, two law chains suddenly stretched out in the Tai Chi diagram, one like a black lightning bolt, quickly wrapping around the Xuanbing spear and dragging it into the extreme realm of Yin. In the extreme realm of Yin, the Xuanbing Spear seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss of darkness, eroded by the powerful Yin energy, and its power was gradually weakened. Another law chain is like a sharp spear, stabbing into the old woman's Shura Purgatory Picture. The ghost face on the Blood-Changing God Sword suddenly retaliated, and the originally hideous ghost face became distorted and painful. Thirty-six blood blades turned around under the control of the ghost face and attacked the old woman frantically. "Young man is looking for death!" Seeing this, the old woman bit her tongue angrily and spit out a mouthful of semen and blood. This mouth of essence and blood contained her original power. As the essence and blood were spewed out, a hundred-foot Asura Dharma image appeared behind her. This Asura Dharma Image exudes a strong bloody aura all over the body. He holds various weapons in his hand and looks ferocious, as if he is a demon walking out of hell. However, Li Yang did not give her a chance to breathe, and the shadow of the Xuanwu on the fifth floor of the Nine Realms Tower roared. The innate Bagua on the black turtle's back armor lit up a dazzling green light, forming a powerful defense barrier. The blood-colored sword light slashed out from Asura's Dharma Image, with endless power, hit the Bagua Formation pattern. In an instant, the sword light and the array pattern collided with each other, making a violent roar. What is surprising is that the blood-colored sword light was broken down into the most primitive evil spirit by the Bagua formation pattern, dissipating in the air, as if it had never appeared before.
The two Martial Kings looked at each other, and a trace of determination flashed in their eyes. They knew very well that Li Yang in front of him was powerful and if he did not use his last resort, he would definitely die here today. So, they burned the original essence and blood at the same time, and the throne of ice and snow appeared behind King Xuanbingwu. This throne exuded a cold aura, as if it was a throne forged by ten thousand years of ice. The old woman was completely integrated with the Asura Dharma, and her body was shrouded in a thick layer of blood-colored light, making her whole body even more hideous and terrifying. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly under their burning source, as if it was stirred by an invisible big hand. This is the last skill of the powerful Martial King to fight for life. Once used, there will be no way back.
Li Yang felt a strong tremor from the sixth floor of the Nine Realms Tower, as if the power in the tower was echoing this fierce battle. The phantom of the martial arts Tianshan slowly emerged in his sea of consciousness. This sacred mountain that penetrated straight into the sky exuded endless martial arts aura. Suddenly, the martial arts Tianshan Mountain turned into a stream of light, injecting into his limbs and bones. The pores all over his body gushed out a rich true meaning of martial arts, as if he was a war god coming from the peak of martial arts. "Come and fight!" He shouted violently, his voice resounding like a bell. Then, he took the initiative to rush into the law realm of the two martial kings and launched a final charge towards them.
The throne of ice and snow has brought down an absolute zero cold wave, and everything is frozen wherever this cold wave passes. Li Yang's right fist was wrapped around the white tiger's sharp gold energy, and the fist wind was howling, and the ice crystals shattered wherever he went. Each of his fists contained powerful power, as if he could break all the constraints between heaven and earth. Asura Dharma Image slashed out the world-destroying sword light, and attacked Li Yang with endless murderous intent. Li Yang's left palm flows with the vitality of the Qinglong Yi Wood, and the shadow of the palm flies, and every wave brings a green light. Under his palm shadow, all the sword energy disappeared, as if it was dissolved by an invisible force. The three laws collided violently in this space, and the energy turbulent flow generated was like surging waves, plowing the Xiao family's ancestral land out of a hundred feet deep. The earth was trembling and the sky was roaring, as if the world was about to be completely torn apart. "It's time to end." Li Yang suddenly stopped and stood firm, his eyes firm and calm, as if he had already controlled everything. The seventh floor of the Nine Realms Tower, the Confucian scriptures, appears in the air, and the sound of sages reciting echoes between heaven and earth. The four golden characters "The Benevolent Ones Are Invincible" are printed into the void, emitting a powerful and upright spirit. The two Martial Kings were horrified to find that the power they obtained from burning their original source was gradually being purified by this powerful spirit. Their bodies seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, as if even their existence was about to be completely erased.
Immediately afterwards, the Buddha's light shone on the eighth floor of the Nine Realms Tower, and the Medicine Buddha picked up the flower and smiled, emitting a light of compassion. This Buddha's light seems to be able to cleanse all sins in the world and purify all evil forces. The mantra of the ninth level of Taoist scriptures turned into three thousand great road chains. These chains shone with mysterious light, as if they were the law links connecting the heaven and earth. Li Yang clasped his hands together, and the nine-story tower body burst out with dazzling light at the same time. "The Nine Realms Return to the Origin!" He muttered something. As his voice sounded, the thunder dragon wrapped around the white tiger and sharp gold, the fire of the real phoenix ignited the blue dragon and Yi wood, and the yin and yang energy merged into the true meaning of martial arts... The original power of the nine worlds is perfect at this moment. Fusion. A powerful chaotic sword energy swept across, which contained endless power, as if it was the chaotic power of the world when it first opened. The bodies of the two Martial Kings were strangled by these nine levels of laws, and even a trace was left.
After this fierce battle, the Xiao family's ancestral land completely trembled and began to collapse. The earth vein spiritual spring gushed out, but these precious spiritual springs were swallowed by Li Yang's Wuji divine power before they could stay in the air for a moment. The surviving elders were kneeling in the ruins at this moment, looking at the figure stepping on the nine-colored glow, and their hearts were filled with despair and fear. The ancestral artifacts they worshiped for generations, under the powerful pressure of the Nine Realms Tower, cracked themselves and made dull sounds, as if they were crying for the decline of the Xiao family.
Li Yang finally glanced at the Xiao family's ancestral land that turned into scorched earth. The Nine Realms Tower converged its light and slowly sank into his eyebrows.
"Now, I have the final say in everything about the Xiao family. Who agrees and who opposes?" (End of this chapter)
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