The fall of the great power and holy spirit completely calmed down at this moment. Everyone looked at Yang Yu, with serious and solemn eyes.

The Great Power Holy Spirit is not the black evil tiger. The Holy Spirit lineage is unique and born with powerful nature, not to mention the Great Power Holy Spirit whose arms turn into flesh and blood and step into the second level of the Great Saint. At this moment, few young generations in the Golden Seven City dare to say that they can defeat the Great Power Holy Spirit.

After reaching the sky, there are only a few people who have entered the Great Saint Realm now. They can fight against the Great Power Holy Spirit, but if they want to kill, they may have to pay a considerable price.

But Yang Yu now killed with one punch, and the great power and holy spirit turned into a crusher without even fighting back. No one else came to his senses.

"The Emperor of War..."

At this moment, among the young supreme, the young supreme all looked at Yang Yu with extremely heavy eyes.

Yang Yu killed the great power and holy spirit in seconds!

Although Yang Yu is indeed in the fourth level of the Great Saint, the power of killing the Great Power Holy Spirit in seconds still shocked them.

Because, even if they entered the fourth level of the Great Saint, it would be almost impossible to kill the Great Power Holy Spirit in seconds!

What's more, Yang Yu did not attack, but crushed him with absolute strength.

The gap is big!

At this moment, these young supreme masters finally understood that there was not only a gap in realm between them and Yang Yu, but also a gap in combat power!

"I am worthy of being the Emperor of War. Now I understand why you can survive under the nine emperor shadows."

A person speaks with a very powerful aura. He is the strongest genius from the gods that Yang Yu has heard of!

"The Emperor of War, it seems that I underestimated you before, and I do have some strength."

Someone spoke again, and the bloodline was extremely powerful. His long white hair seemed to be transformed from the bright light. It was the ancient prince of the ancient royal family from the starry sky - the light clan!

"You are very unusual!"

Someone said again, it was the unparalleled young man, full of domineering spirit, named Emperor!

"The Emperor of War..."

In another direction, there were three extremely powerful people whispering, all staring at Yang Yu.

These three people also have extraordinary origins. One is called Taichu, and the other is a golden-winged roc. The bloodline is extremely powerful, and it turns out to be a demon prince!

The last person is the only person who has not yet entered the Great Saint realm, and is a human race, Ye Fan's mortal enemy, named Yi Tiande.

Yang Yu also glanced at these people, but there was not much emotional fluctuation. He didn't care much about these people at all.

He can kill the great power and holy spirit with one punch, and he can do these people too!

"Is anyone else who wants to try it?"

Yang Yu spoke again and refined the seventh ancient blood from the corpse of the Great Power Holy Spirit!

“…”

This time no one spoke again, because everyone's expression was full of fear at this moment.

The Holy Spirit of the Second Level of the Great Saint was killed by Yang Yu, and the others were still in the Saint King Realm, so how dare they speak?

Yang Yu didn't say anything else, walked out with a calm expression, and stepped directly into the Golden Seven City with Tao Ye and others.

This time no one blocked the road, nor did anyone dare to block the road. Even if it was as strong as Taichu, Emperor, God and other great geniuses, they also felt a sense of fear of Yang Yu at this moment!

Yang Man didn't care and moved forward on his own. He soon found a place to stay with a calm expression.

However, the strange combination of Yang Yu and his group is surprising, because there was a little girl two or three years old among Yang Yu and his group, who was just an ordinary little girl without any cultivation!

Yang Yu did not stay in the Golden Seven City for long, and soon began to prepare for ten kinds of ancient blood. The Saint of Yaochi held several kinds of ancient blood prepared by Yang Yu and went to find some people. Not long after, he exchanged for three new kinds of ancient blood. At this point, Yang Yu had already collected ten kinds of ancient blood and could embark on the ancient path of mythology.

This time, Yang Yu was very fast. After gathering up ten kinds of ancient blood, he and the Saint of Yaochi and others set foot on the altar that could be teleported to the ancient mythological road.

Yang Yu was the first to arrive because he was the only one who had a clear purpose and came only for the ancient mythology.

Others, more or less, are for him, Yang Yu, and secondly, they want to embark on the ancient mythological road to explore.

At this moment, Yang Yu was the first to arrive and stood on the altar, which made some people frown.

Because Yang Yu was too fast and his clear actions surprised them a little.

This time, the geniuses finally understood something. Yang Yu did not go to the Ultimate Emperor Pass, but he turned to this ancient mythological road, and probably had a plan!

A ray of rays of light appeared on the altar. Yang Yu, Tao Ye and others spread their palms, revealing the ten kinds of ancient blood they had collected. Suddenly, a stream of blood soaring into the sky was surging.

The strongest ancient blood, with a total of ten kinds!

Each represents a kind of glory. It was once extremely powerful in the past, making the heavens and the realms tremble. At this time, the ancient blood aura rolled, soaring into the sky like a wolf smoke, shocking the starry sky.

"Let's go, it's time for us to leave."

Yang Yu spoke and looked calm, and stood with a few people in front of the mythical altar.

Only the oldest altars are available on the ancient golden road. The number is extremely rare at present, and the only few are located in different ancient golden cities.

The mythical altar is like cast of corpses of gods and demons, with a strange shape, and it actually engraved a picture of corpses. The gods fell, blood flowed everywhere, the sun fell, the moon was destroyed, and the stars in the sky were blown up.

On the ancient altar, this pattern is terrifying and shocking. This is the first time that everyone has seen it.

Time is like a knife. After such a long time, countless mottled traces have been left behind by the ancient altar. When ten kinds of ancient blood are sprinkled, the engraved ancient pictures seem to have life. The corpse is like being resurrected, the gods roar, the sun is destroyed, the stars are sinking.

This is a terrible scene, boundless and vast!

With a rumbling sound, Yang Yu, Tao and his group had no time to take a closer look, and they all disappeared from the spot, were teleported to the ancient mythical road by the ancient altar, and set foot on the most mysterious ancient domain.

Yang Yu and his group left first, but more than a dozen ancient bloods were still flowing, sending out the most terrifying waves on the corpse-hiding map, with divine lightning like a sea, lightning and thunder.

Various visions appeared in this place. In the corpse-stricken map, there were gods and demons, which built an altar. At this time, the light was shining, the blood rain was pouring, and the wind was roaring.

In this place, all kinds of sounds of ghosts crying and howling, and the corpse-hiding map rotates, as if the real kingdom of gods and demons has arrived.

The ancient altar actively absorbed more than a dozen of the strongest ancient bloods, and some of the mythical ancients engraved on it corresponded to the ancient blood, becoming extremely fierce, rumbled and shaking, as if they were about to resurrect and walk out of the stone wall!

This is a vision, which is really shocking.
Chapter completed!