Under the long-lost sunshine, the black figure symbolizes invincibility.

The divine blood was sprinkled and fell on the ground to burn. The ground burned by the divine blood became pitch black.

In the sky, in the hands of the demon shadow, was the body of the fallen angel that had been torn apart.

As the demon shadow's fingers loosened, the body of the fallen angel fell naturally, burning in the air and not falling to the ground.

This is a body that is transformed by the will as a medium, but it is also something that this earth cannot accommodate.

Gods are the same existence as saints.

Although the strength this fallen angel possesses is not as strong as the heyday, the gods are ultimately gods, and the will of God is dissipated.

The eighteen Holy Cross members all spewed out a mouthful of blood. The true gods fused out of their burning essence and blood were dead!

Eighteen sword lights appeared in the sky. Under the dazzling sunlight, eighteen sword lights shot out and penetrated the bodies of the eighteen people of the Holy Cross!

The most mysterious force in the Great Thousand Realms, the strongest combat power of the Holy Cross, disappeared at this moment!

Xiao Yang's figure is imprinted in everyone's eyes. This is the real invincibility in the world, and even gods can be killed!

The huge demon shadow gradually disappeared, and Xiao Yang's original body floated in the air.

Look at Xiao Yang, standing in the air, with his hands behind his back.

In the sky, the white blood flame disappeared, and the long-lost ray of sunlight gradually decreased, and blood clouds filled the entire sky again.

Xiao Yang looked up at the blood clouds in the sky.

"Xiao Yang, I, Dan Tai Xingchen, swear, as long as you don't hold a grudge against today's affairs, from now on, I, Dan Tai Xingchen, will take a detour whenever I hear your name!"

Dan Tai Xingchen's eyes were dim. At this time, he did not dare to say anything harshly. He could see clearly that the distance between him and Xiao Yang was too great.

Originally, Dan Tai Xingchen was considered a genius who was as famous as Xiao Yang, and even better than Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang didn't even look at Dan Tai Xingchen. He still looked at the blood clouds in the sky and said, "Dan Tai Xingchen, my opponent has never been you."

Dan Tai Xingchen, who was in a down-and-out state, was suddenly stunned. His definition of himself was Xiao Yang's strongest enemy. He had been looking for Xiao Yang for a year, but now he heard Xiao Yang say this. His opponent has never been himself. He has never regarded himself as an opponent! Or in his heart, he is not worthy of being his opponent!

Dan Tai Xingchen looked up and looked at the young figure in the sky. At this moment, he completely understood that the biggest gap between him and Xiao Yang was not the irreparable strength, but the realm that he might not be able to understand in his whole life!

The teleportation arrays in towns around Wuke City frequently flashed, and people still rushed here constantly, and then heard about Xiao Yang.

"The Emperor of Daxia is here!"

"The Emperor Yunlei has arrived too!"

"The Holy Emperor Lord is here!"

The emperors of the three dynasties arrived, and as soon as they arrived, they saw the figure standing in the air.

"It seems that no one can kill him." The Holy Emperor looked at Dan Tai Xingchen with a dull look, then looked at Xiao Yang again, and knew it in his heart.

"Xiao Yang, kill the gods." Emperor Yunlei sighed, "How did he do it?"

"We all despise him too much." The Holy Emperor sighed.

At the beginning, they only regarded Xiao Yang as a junior. Although they had concerns with the Hong clan and had a special identity, they were not worth mentioning in terms of strength or prestige.

But now, when they looked at Xiao Yang again, they found that they could not see through this person at all.

Xia Tianhou looked at Xiao Yang in the sky and frowned. He always felt a bad feeling, but he couldn't say it. That bad premonition kept lingering in Xia Tianhou's heart.

Xiao Yang looked up at the sky, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. Xiao Yang, who had just ended the bloody battle, suddenly stretched out his hand, and the Nine Tribulation Sword appeared in Xiao Yang's palm.

Xiao Yang held the hilt of the sword in his back hand, and saw his arm waving with force, sword lights soaring into the sky and heading straight for the sky.

The sword lights were densely packed, as if endless, rushing into the sky.

The phantom of a strange beast appeared on Xiao Yang's body, and all of them soared into the sky and headed behind the blood cloud.

"What is this doing?"

"He wants to split the blood cloud!"

"The Heavenly Dao has issued an order to kill Xiao Yang, not kill Xiao Yang for a day, and the blood clouds will not disperse for a day. But who in this world can kill Xiao Yang?"

"Xiao Yang wants to split the blood cloud with his own strength and restore peace to the world!"

"What is peace? Xiao Yang angered the way of heaven. If he doesn't die, the world will be in peace!" someone shouted.

"We are going against the will of heaven. What does it mean to anger the way of heaven?"

Xiao Yang's actions attracted one after another.

At this time, Xiao Yang was like a machine, slashing out one sword after another, and sword lights soared into the sky and sank into the blood clouds.

"Although he killed the gods, it was just a broken will of the gods! It was too different from the real gods. It was simply a delusion to want to split the blood clouds and compete with the heavens!"

"Xiao Yang is strong and good at competing with the Heavenly Dao. He is the first person now, but in front of the Heavenly Dao, he is just an ant."

Xiao Yang's actions were taken out to chat and laugh.

The person who was talking and laughing did not know that at this time, cracks were appearing on the twelve statues in Hongshan.

"Hurry! Go and stop it! Xiao Yang is going to break the seal!"

"Stop Xiao Yang!"

"He is a sinner, he has become a demon. He wants to change the rules set by his ancestors. He wants to let creatures in the forbidden area come in!"

The sound came from above the statue, which seemed particularly anxious.

The sound sounded, and the whole Hongshan was shocked.

"Xiao Yang, dare you!"

A roar came from Hongshan, and then, dense golden figures soared into the sky from Hongshan and headed straight for Wuke City.

"You don't have time to do this, so I'll help you!"

On Hongshan, twelve statues lit up at the same time, and a huge teleportation array formed from above Hongshan.

"This is the big formation left by the ancestors!"

"It can appear anywhere in the Great Thousand Realms!"

"The Saint Formation has been sacrificed! What does Xiao Yang want to do!"

Countless golden figures poured into the formation, spanning the entire Great Thousand Realm, and then appeared less than 500 miles away from Wuke City.

For monks of this level, the distance of five hundred miles is not far.

The dense golden figures spread across half of the sky, and then they all headed towards Wuke City.

Xiao Yang, who was standing in the air, suddenly stopped swinging his sword. He turned his head and looked into the distance. It was the direction where the Hong clan members appeared. There was no sign at this time, but Xiao Yang could already feel it.
Chapter completed!