Chapter 436, invincible

"Want to kill me?" Yang Yu looked up. Looking at the three disciples of the Netherworld Sect and the three young men of the Soul Hall who flew by, his brows furrowed, with a hint of coldness.

"Your strength is indeed very strong, I am afraid that only the Douzun Realm present is your opponent, but since you are looking for death by yourself and agree to join forces with the sect, then we don't mind working together to kill you. ”

Looking at Yang Yu, the three people of the Soul Hall smiled indifferently, although they were afraid of Yang Yu's strength, they were not afraid.

"Then let's try it, and I'll see what kind of strength you Soul Hall people have. ”

Yang Yu smiled indifferently, the strongest of these six people was just the Five-Star Dou Zong, and Yang Yu really didn't care about it.

"Shoot with all your might, don't give Yang Yu a chance!" The leading young man of the Soul Hall shouted, and a cold glow rose on his face.

"Kill!"

The other person responded, and immediately, they all urged their strongest fighting skills, carrying rolling divine power, and rushed towards Yang Yu.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will destroy you and let you know what is truly powerful!"

Yang Yu stared at the six people and snorted coldly, and in his legs, the red golden divine light flickered, and under Yang Yu's feet, a large area of void shattered.

"Slash!" Yang Yu held the Shura Divine Killing Knife, and instantly appeared behind a disciple of the Netherworld Sect, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Poof!" A stream of blood flew up, and in the horrified gaze of the other five people, a five-star Dou Sect directly became two stages.

"You, you are killing yourselves. Yang Yu's figure took another step and appeared at the edge of the ring, but when the words fell, they disappeared in an instant.

"Give me death. A cold light rose in Yang Yu's eyes, and his body stepped into the void, appearing behind a Netherworld Sect disciple again, and a cold light rose in his eyes.

"Stop, my Netherworld Sect admits defeat, don't kill again!" The Supreme Elder of the Netherworld Sect's face changed in shock, and he stood up suddenly and shouted angrily.

The Netherworld Sect has broken two disciples, and the remaining one is his grandson!

"Then, kill you!" Yang Yu stared at the three disciples in the Soul Hall back to back, vigilant of the surrounding disciples, and a trace of coldness flashed in the corner of his eyes.

"As long as he appears, he will strike with all his strength!" The three of them shouted, staring around, and in their bodies, the fighting spirit of the Dou Zong Realm was boiling.

"Poof......

However, in the next second, one of the three of them fell, and the Divine Iron Sword he held in his hand had been broken into two.

"Bastard, don't defend anymore, give me a hand, kill him!" The face of the Soul Hall Lord was ugly, and the void in the ring was very cold.

"Kill!" The two remaining disciples of the Soul Hall shouted angrily, without thinking about it, in their bodies, the fighting spirit rushed to the sky crazily.

"Hmph, you still want to kill me?"

However, Yang Yu appeared in front of the two of them, and both hands turned into palms and burst out.

"Bang!"

With the sound of two explosions, countless crimson golden gods wrapped the two people in the Soul Hall and directly exploded into a rain of blood.

The Divine Destruction Palm, the power of destruction gathers, and even the invincible palm technique that Yang Yu, the body of a saint, has smashed.

"Who else?" Yang Yu waved his hand and stood in the center of the ring. His face was very flat.

The surroundings of "Jing ......" were silent, and their faces were a little solemn.

They found that Yang Yu's combat power was too terrifying, and the Douzong Realm seemed to be in Yang Yu's hands. It's as easy to pinch to death as an ant.

It was only less than half an hour, and three of the fifteen first-level and second-level sects had already been defeated.

"We will burn the Flame Valley and give up the battle with the Yunlan Sect. ”

The Valley Lord of the Burning Flame Valley spoke, looking at Yang Yu, whose face was indifferent and his eyes were full of murderous intent, he didn't dare to let his sect's disciples go to death.

"We, too, give up. "Yin Valley, the people of the Flower Sect all spoke, and they gave up fighting with Yang Yu.

The disciples who participated in the Battle of the Hundred Sects were only the Five-Star Dou Sect, and the disciples of the Netherworld Sect and the Soul Hall were almost crushed and killed, so why did they need to participate?

"Danta, give up too. The people of the Danta, who were all dressed in alchemist robes, spoke, waving and abstaining.

"Have you thought clearly, abstaining is equivalent to admitting defeat, your battle with Yunlan Sect, even if Yunlan Sect wins, their one point, and you all count as one loss. ”

The presiding old man looked at the abstaining forces and opened his mouth to drink.

"The disciples of our competition, and the disciples of the Soul Palace, are not much stronger even if they are strong, so there is no need to participate, admit defeat. ”

The people of Danta opened their mouths and admitted defeat very calmly, and the other three sects that admitted defeat also nodded.

"Since this is the case, the Yunlan Sect will get another four points, for a total of seven points. The host old man nodded, shouted, and announced the result.

"Ancient Eight Clans, if you want to defeat me, join forces," Yang Yu looked at the solemn faces of everyone in the Ancient Eight Clans and said indifferently.

"You're too arrogant. The elders of the Medicine Clan frowned, Yang Yu's words were extremely harsh in the ears of their Ancient Eight Clans.

"You are so arrogant, we ancient eight clans, we don't mind teaching you a lesson. The Spirit Clan Elder also spoke, snorting coldly.

"Suppress you, then kill you, and see how arrogant you are. The Shi Clan Elder also spoke, staring at Yang Yu, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Come along. Yang Yu raised his hand and hooked his index finger directly, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Kill him!"

The elders of the Medicine Clan, Spirit Clan, and Shi Clan glanced at each other, and then shouted at the three disciples beside them.

"Kill you!" The nine people shouted angrily, and the terrifying aura of the Seven Star Dou Sect swept away, directly towards Yang Yu.

"Give me death!"

Yang Yu's face turned cold, and in his body, the crimson golden divine light rose into the sky, as if he wanted to pierce the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

"Kill!" Yang Yu shouted angrily, his body flew by, shattering the void, like the shadow of the void, and the nine people of the Medicine Clan couldn't find any trace of Yang Yu at all.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the next second, it was like fireworks sounding on this ring, and countless crimson golden divine rays continued to condense into fist prints, palm prints, and sword rays swept towards the nine disciples of the three clans.

The nine of them worked together to resist Yang Yu's bombardment, but they still couldn't bear it.

Four or five minutes later, the ring had been shattered by Yang Yu, and eight of the nine disciples of the three clans had fallen, all of them turned into pulp, and their bodies were not finished.

"Medicine Pole Star, the owner of the Nineteenth Ghost Wind Flame on the Alien Fire List. ”

Yang Yu stared at the remaining person, as well as the Nine Shadows Wind Flame around his body, the corners of his mouth grinned.

"Admit defeat, my medicine clan admits defeat!"

The Medicine Clan's Dou Sheng's face changed in shock, and he immediately shouted, and his body had already swept in the direction of the ring.

"Bang!"

However, with a roar, the Medicine Pole Star disappeared above the ring, and a wisp of Nine Shadows Wind Flame also pulsed in Yang Yu's palm.

"Thank you for the Nine Shadows of the Medicine Clan. ”

Yang Yu smiled indifferently, and the Eight Desolations Devouring Heavenly Fire directly devoured the Nine Shadows Wind Flame and strengthened himself.

[There is only one watch today, and tomorrow's five watches will make up for the two changes owed today. 】