"You were wrong, and now you're still shouting here, Your Excellency is too presumptuous!"

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But.

The old man's physique, but as his words fell, a supreme divine power burst out in an instant, and he reached out towards Wu Yangyu with great eyes.

This is a monarch-level powerhouse in Dongyang Palace, which has existed for a long time, and with his identity, he is clearly an elder-level figure in Dongyang Palace, he shouldn't have made a move, but in the face of Xu Jue being locked by Wu Yangyu, he no longer hesitated, and got up directly.

"Boom!"

The old man made a move, his palm was like the sky, and the power of the rolling majesty was almost covered to the extreme, trying to cover the power of Wu Yangyu's bombardment.

"Can you stop it?"

Wu Yangyu snorted coldly, his eyes burst out like thunder and lightning, his body was like a dragon, and the blood and qi in his body burst out, turning into crazy blood and qi pillars.

Behind it, it has evolved into a pure land, as if a supreme Buddha was born, and between his shots, he raised his hands and turned into fists.

The powerful light emanated, and the fist marks seemed to be pushing the evolution of the sun and the moon, and the space was even more shattered between the swallows.

"Poof......

The old man's handprint was shattered in an instant, his face was terrified, and the stormy power in front of him emanated, not giving him any respite at all, and it came impressively.

In an instant.

The blood in the old man's mouth spurted wildly, his body was heavily shaken, and the blood and qi in his body were once again scarce to the extreme, and the wisps of blood were even weakened.

"You are presumptuous!"

This scene, when the disciple of Dongyang Palace saw it, his face was immediately furious, but also with a look of surprise, and in his mouth, the great power on his body spread out, and he had already killed Wu Yangyu.

"Sneer......"

In the surrounding space, the shadows were covered and intertwined, and it was clear that a strong man with the Emperor Killing Sect was making a move.

The Emperor Killing Sect itself is a sect that likes to assassinate, and under the means at this time, as if it fits perfectly with that space, the disciples under the king can't easily detect it.

"Presumptuous? hahaha...... As an elder of the sect, it is shameless enough to make a move on the younger generation, but now he is presumptuous to me, it's really funny!"

Wu Yangyu stepped into the movement, but his eyes still exuded a frosty light, locking on Xu Jue.

Since devouring his own demonic nature, although Wu Yangyu's personality has not really changed, there are still some changes in his style.

Now he is even more revealing his identity, putting aside the relationship between the Doushen Sect, and using his means, he has no scruples anymore.

"Bang bang bang!"

Time.

His power was radiated to the extreme, and there seemed to be a Buddha chanting in the shadow of the fist, sacred and immortal, between opening and closing, even if he did not use his own [Heavenly Dragon Town Hell Fist], but it was still enough to shock the ten directions.

Powerful power, fist marks, fist prints, and handprints are constantly intertwined, and in the process of swallowing and moving, all the shackles of the fight are constantly shattered.

"Poof!"

"Click!"

Bursts of screams of pain, spurting blood, and the cracking of the flesh continued to spread.

Under the marks of his fist, as if the mountain was struck, his body completely cracked, and a large piece of flesh and blood was violently shattered, revealing a body of broken muscles and bones.

Emperor Killing Sect and Dongyang Palace, although they are all extraordinary, but Wu Yangyu has never been afraid of them at all, and in the current battle, it is just a small fight, and it is absolutely impossible for the high-level of the sect to deal with it.

This Dongyang Palace's elder made a move, which was already against the rules, so Wu Yangyu was not worried at all about any sect high-level people making a move on him now.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp flicker in front of Wu Yangyu.

It was a dark edge, like a demonic snake from hell swallowing a snake letter, its fangs flickering and tearing fiercely.

There is a disciple of the Emperor Killing Sect, and finally appeared.

The people who killed the Emperor Sect had been waiting for the opportunity, and now, the opportunity had finally come, and at the moment when Wu Yangyu made a move, he quickly and trickily tore at Wu Yangyu's body.

At this moment, in all directions of Wu Yangyu, they were all forcibly locked, and the sharp and terrifying aura suddenly completely locked the space around him, making it difficult for Wu Yangyu to move an inch, and even facing the sharp attacks.

"Bang Bang!"

The blade is magnificent, and the shadows are covered.

Wu Yangyu's body seemed to be bathed in darkness, and the breath of the whole person was firmly trapped, and there was no way to overflow at all.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Yang Su and Xu Jue stared at this scene in unison, their eyes flashed with crazy light, and they couldn't wait to break Wu Yangyu's body into pieces at this time.

"Dead!"

Such a scene, after being seen by everyone, was also secretly sighing in my heart.

At this time, Wu Yangyu was besieged by so many strong people, unless it was a monarch-level high-ranking existence that could break the shackles in it, otherwise, he could only be trapped in it.

Of course.

Wu Yang Yu is a person from the Fighting God Sect, even if it is the people of the Emperor Killing Sect and Dongyang Palace, it is impossible to fight the possibility of tearing his face and killing Wu Yang Yu here, but it is already very close to the opening of the secret realm of the gods, at this time, if Wu Yang Yu is seriously injured, it will basically be abolished.

Therefore, Wu Yangyu's situation can be described as precarious.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, in the midst of everyone's secret sighs, a long howl came out like a dragon's roar.

The sound rolled, and the thunderous resounding resounded through the sky.

I saw that in the heavy sharp shadow light, a hand hit out fiercely, this hand was as white as jade, but with an inexplicable sharp aura.

It's as if it's not a hand, but a peerless sword.

"Break the mountains and rivers with one palm!"

A low moan, heard again.

The palm of the hand seems to be wrapped in divine light, and the powerful edge is more like an open divine soldier, exuding the power of the sky, and it is more like a domineering war knife, cutting the shackles of the galaxy in the ten directions.

"Boom-"

The entire space trembled as the sword slashed and fell, and in the center, it even turned into an eye of the storm, whirling in it, forming endless traces of distortion.

"Crackle!"

"Puffy Puff!"

It's just that in an instant, bursts of muffled snorts and screams of pain have spread uncontrollably.

All the disciples who came to surround and kill all felt a sharp pain in their bodies, and then, their bodies flew madly and backwards that could not be contained, and blood flew all over their bodies, and white bones burst out, especially a few of them, their bodies almost collapsed, and they fell into the collision, directly losing their combat power.

"Bang!"

The shadows dispersed, Wu Yangyu's body stepped out, his eyes, exuding a crazy light, under the vicious bronze mask, like a demon god from hell, his eyes were dressed, the scorching light crackled, and the battle intent was wide!

"How...... Maybe?!"

Looking at this scene, Xu Jue was completely dumbfounded, and Yang Su's body began to tremble wildly, and a strong sense of fear began to grow in his heart.

"It's your turn!"

Wu Yangyu stared at Xu Jue coldly, and his voice was like a cold winter wind.

"Peng!"

As he spoke, his body leaned forward, his palm raised, and he pinched a fist mark, which was about to be suppressed.

The fist prints converged, hidden but not released, but the power in them had begun to vent wildly, with the taste of contempt, and fiercely locked on Xu Jue's body.

Fear, timidity, regret...... All kinds of emotions appeared in Xu Jue's heart, and now he has long regretted it, God knows that this Wu Yang Yu will be so powerful, and between his gestures, the strong posture that shakes the sky is like a nightmare in his heart.

"Enough!"

Seeing that Wu Yangyu's power was about to emanate, a slightly low and cold voice came out at this time.

In the distance, a figure sat in it, its eyes slowly looking this way.

The person who spoke, with a handsome face and a slender body, floated away, and a dusty breath came to his face, which made people dare not underestimate it.

It was none other than Tianxing, the young palace director of the Great Holy Palace.

"Senior Brother Ren save me!"

Xu Jue, who was still full of horror, finally reacted, and immediately shouted at Ren Tianxing.

"Hmph...... Give me face for today's events, so let's stop it!"

Ren Tianxing didn't pay attention to Xu Jue, let alone glanced at Wu Yangyu, and his voice came out slowly, but with an unquestionable tone in it.

"Hey......

These words made the fat man Xia Liu behind Wu Yangyu sneer slightly.

Others don't know Wu Yangyu, but he is very familiar with it, that Wu Yangyu is a master who doesn't eat hard and soft, Xu Jue and Yang Su designed him, but it is not something that can be done by Ren Tianxing with just one sentence.

However, the rest of the people did not know all this, and many sect disciples had already begun to watch this scene with great interest.

The Great Sage Palace is not comparable to a fallen sect like the Emperor Slayer Sect, let alone Dongyang Palace, it is a terrifying sect that has been inherited for a long time.

The background is terrifying and powerful, and the relationship between the Great Sage Palace and the equally ancient sect, the Jiuxuan Taishang Sect is very close, and under the backdrop of the two major sects, Ren Tianxing's identity cannot be underestimated.

"Your face?"

Really.

Just as the fat man Xia Liu guessed, Wu Yangyu wore a mask, which made it impossible for people to see through his true face, but there was a touch of weirdness in his voice.

"Bang!"

In vain.

As soon as his words fell, his figure was already crushing like a mountain, and his fist prints were vented, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he slammed towards Xu Jue's body and suppressed it......

The next moment.

Xu Jue's body burst out of Dao flesh and blood fiercely, and at the same time, a cold voice also came out:

"Your face...... Kind of fart!"