There have been too many people gathering around Wuke City.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure came from the sky, and the pressure even made everyone present feel a little difficult to breathe.

"This...what's going on!"

"Can anyone else kill Xiao Yang!"

"Even the Holy Cross failed, who can kill Xiao Yang!"

Someone has raised such doubts.

One person smiled slightly, "Haha, everyone, don't forget that the Holy Cross is just a fear of the dynasty, but in the Great Thousand Realms, there is a force that wants all three dynasties to worship."

"Hong clan!"

The moment one person shouted out the word "Hong Clan", dense golden figures came overwhelmed by the earth, leading by a middle-aged man in golden armor.

"Xiao Yang, what are you doing!" The middle-aged golden armor made a loud noise, and the Xuanhuang blood veins burned.

Xiao Yang killed the gods in a battle, and his record was transmitted to Hongshan at the first time. This time, the twelve sculptures activated the saint formation and directly transmitted the Hongshan forces to this point. This shows the degree of the crisis, so the middle-aged man in the golden armor burned his blood directly.

"The Hong clan also wants to kill Xiao Yang!"

"The real enemy of the world!"

People were exclaiming.

Xiao Yang just glanced at the Hong clan people, then withdrew his gaze, no longer looked at them, but waved his arms again and slashed into the sky.

The middle-aged man in Jinjia rushed towards Xiao Yang directly, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Yang, stop! Do you know what you are doing? Stop it!"

A figure with disheveled hair suddenly appeared between Xiao Yang and the middle-aged Jinjia, blocking the road to the middle-aged Jinjia.

The figure held a long black mace in his hand and spread his arms.

The middle-aged Jinjia paused, looked at the figure in front of him and said, "Lord Yuanling City, I know you have a good relationship with Xiao Yang, but I hope you don't participate in this matter."

This figure with disheveled hair is Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji had arrived a long time ago, but he had not appeared yet.

Zhao Ji looked at the middle-aged Jinjia and shook his head slightly. His voice seemed a little hoarse, "My brother's business is mine."

"You don't understand what he is doing." The middle-aged golden armored blood burned, and there is a possibility of taking action at any time.

Zhao Ji looked at Jinjia middle-aged man and smiled disdainfully, "You don't understand what he is doing, and at the same time, you don't understand what you are doing."

"Lord Yuanling City, I don't have time to play this kind of text game with you. You either get out of here or... die!" A powerful pressure from the middle-aged man of Golden Armor was towards Zhao Jiju.

The Yuanling bloodline on Zhao Ji's body is also burning, "The Xuanhuang bloodline is worthy of coming from the depths of the forbidden area. It is indeed powerful, but... your bloodline is too thin. If my brother and sister reach your level and release the pressure with the power of blood, I may no longer be able to stand."

The middle-aged man in Jinjia was about to take action, but when he heard Zhao Ji's words, he paused, "What did you say?"

"I've already understood what I said." Zhao Ji took out a box of cigarettes from his tattered clothes. Although his clothes were torn, the box of cigarettes was well preserved. Looking closely, he only smoked one of the cigarettes in this box, and now he took out the second one.

Zhao Ji held a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep breath, "I think I shouldn't have to repeat it again."

The middle-aged man in Jin'er looked at Zhao Ji, then looked at Xiao Yang, and finally focused his eyes on his hands.

Xiao Yang looked at the sky and suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahahaha! Let the Hong clan people come to deal with me. It seems that you are really panicked!"

If others look at Xiao Yang, they will find it particularly strange. There is clearly no one in front of Xiao Yang, and he is like a person talking to himself loudly.

"What? When do you want to hide it? Do you really think everything is done seamlessly!"

"Actually, you hide it really well. You simulated the rules and ran everything perfectly, but you shouldn't have killed me in such a hurry!"

"When I help the beast, I can hurt it with your help. I am because you are afraid that it will tell the truth?"

"You really think that everything outside will not be known? You really think that you blocked everything and controlled everything?"

"Have you ever heard of Lu Yan's name!"

"Do you know that there is a Yuxu Taoist Temple in the land of the ancestors!"

"Do you know that in the land of the ancestor, there is a ancestral soldier named the life sickle, which can see people's fear and thoughts!"

"Do you know that the real world has long been connected with the ancestor's land. Although it is only a moment, it is enough to see the truth clearly?"

"Do you really think that I, Xiao Yang, don't know anything?"

"Do you really think that I, Xiao Yang, broke into the Great Thousand Realm with my passion?"

"The so-called saints are just jokes! The so-called great worlds are just jokes! The so-called prohibition protection is just jokes! The so-called forbidden area is just jokes!"

"The world does not know that the so-called saints are the biggest thiefs! The so-called great world is just a big cage! The so-called prohibition is not protection, but restriction, and the so-called forbidden area is the real world!"

Xiao Yang looked at the sky, and he heard a sound, and it exploded like thunder.

"Sage! If you are really a saint, if you are really for the people of the world, if you are really for blessings, why should you set so many laws? Why should you create a beautiful illusion! Beauty is the end to destroy everything. How can you not understand this principle?"

"Do you still want to hide? Well? The so-called saint!"

Xiao Yang's words resounded throughout the world, and everyone heard what Xiao Yang said.

The saint is the thief!

The Great Thousand Realm is the Great Thousand Cage!

Ban is a restriction!

The restricted area is the real world!

Every word from Xiao Yang is a traitor for this world!

In the Great Thousand Realms, the Hong clan has the supreme status, and the Hong clan saints are heroes that everyone worships from their hearts.

At the beginning, the racial power was in diminished. It was the saints of the Hong clan who petitioned for the people of the world, obtained merits, became saints, and transformed into bans. Only then did they have the Great Thousand Realm and protected the Great Thousand Realm from being swallowed by the forbidden zones in the outside world.

But everything Xiao Yang said now completely overturned the statement that everyone had known long ago!

The Great Thousand Realm is not the Great Thousand Realm, and the saint is not the saint. It is also a forbidden area, nor is it a forbidden area.

"If you want to continue to create this illusion, you can continue, but the premise is that you have the ability to continue to maintain this cage!"

The sword in Xiao Yang's hand was horizontal in front of him. The third tribulation of the Nine Tribulation Sword was burned by white flames and began to emit light!

At this moment, the blood clouds in the sky suddenly stirred and rushed in one direction. As the blood clouds surged, a blood-red giant face appeared in the sky, and an eye was comparable to a city!
Chapter completed!