In the void, as the confrontation between the two of them began, all the monks in Blue Night City gathered their gazes.

They were surprised, who was that young man in white?

How dare you confront the Holy King?

"This ...... It's incredible. ”

"That young man's cultivation is unfathomable, but he shouldn't have the strength of a saint king, and he hasn't even become a saint, his cultivation should be around the quasi-saint. ”

"Oh my God, it's like a myth. ”

When people make such a guess, they are taken aback.

What a courage it is to dare to argue with the holy king without being sanctified.

It's too strong!

Around Blue Night City, some hazy figures could be faintly seen, which were the powerhouses of the Yin God clan in the dark.

The entire city was controlled by them, and this heaven and earth had formed an independent space, which was not sensed by the outside world at all.

Snow Thirteen stood with his hands in his hands, confronting the powerhouse of the Yin God Clan.

He is powerful now, but he is not yet on an equal footing with the Holy King.

The so-called holy king is actually still in the category of saints, but he can be called king in this realm.

In general, the level of the saint is the same as the previous realms, and is divided into four small realms: small success, great achievement, pinnacle, and consummation.

And the Saint King refers to the two levels of powerhouses of the Saint Peak and the Great Perfection, the former is still a little reluctant, unless it is some incomparably anti-heaven existence, otherwise it will not be able to stabilize the throne at all.

Now Xue Thirteen claims to be able to sweep the Holy Realm, and he is invincible under the Holy King, but in fact, what he swept is the two levels of the Saint Realm, Xiaocheng and Dacheng.

On the other side, the Holy King of the Yin God Clan looked at Xue Thirteen coldly, his powerful momentum overflowing, and this piece of heaven and earth was under his momentum, in the alternation of light and dark, flickering.

"Young man, don't be too conceited, the methods of the Holy King are not something you can understand. ”

He said darkly, and raised his arm, and the space was like water crossed by his palm fingers, and the mystery flowed.

He glanced at Xue Thirteen with a smile on his face, his expression full of playfulness.

Titicaca!

The next moment, where Snow Thirteen was, the space turned into a layer of ice crystals, along with his figure.

Space freezes!

There was an exclamation from below, and people's eyes were full of awe, and the methods of the Secret Dao Saint King were really unstoppable, killing people and invisible.

They just wanted to remind Xue Thirteen, after all, it seemed that this mysterious Saint King was not good at coming, and it seemed that only this young man in the air had the power to deal with it. Therefore, even if they didn't know who Snow Thirteen was, they all subconsciously wanted to remind them.

"That's not right!"

Soon, someone discovered the anomaly, and in the solidified ice crystals, Snow Thirteen's figure was fading, and it was not the real body at all.

Well?

The Holy King of the Yin God Clan found out for the first time, he frowned, his eyes became extremely terrifying, and his strong momentum was domineering, and he exploded violently.

Rumble!

The whole world trembled violently.

Boom!

The next moment, a brilliant fist appeared in the void, the fist mark and fist momentum were so huge that even the sun essence fire could not be compared, and the light filled the void like water, making the heaven and earth that alternate between light and dark bright.

The void hummed, the Dao marks intertwined, this was an invincible punch.

The Holy King of the Yin God Clan reacted quickly, he subconsciously raised his palm and slapped it, and the crimson light turned into a round of remnant sun, the order was intertwined, and the laws were in pieces.

This abrupt exchange made many people not react.

Between the impact of the two unmatched forces that I saw, the space that was originally sealed by the Yin God Clan did not know how to use was actually cracked inch by inch, and several thick openings spread, hideous and terrifying.

"Let's go, everyone!"

Below, Elder Long Ye shouted in the crowd.

People reacted and rushed to the cracks in the space as fast as they could, trying to escape from the city.

You!

The face of the Holy King of the Yin God Clan was ugly, he never thought that a young man who had not yet attained sanctification would actually fight hard with himself.

Thus, the strength of the two of them added together, blasting open the space they had worked so hard to seal.

This was beyond their plans.

Long Ye and the others hid in the crowd, their eyes extremely complicated.

There was no doubt that this young supreme was very strong, but they never thought that he would be so strong that he could compete with the Holy King.

At that moment, the awe in my heart deepened.

"Look for death!"

The old man's gaze suddenly became gloomy, and he coldly scanned the crowd.

He doesn't allow anyone to escape!

Bang!

He took out his palm, and as soon as the palm was pushed out, a group of people flew up and turned into blood and water in the air. The power of the Holy King is too strong to resist.

At this moment, an equally powerful aura descended.

The thirteen hairs of the snow are flying, and the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood is spread out behind him, and the three thousand avenues are stepped on under his feet, and the light and rain are covered with light and rain above his head, and the flying fairy mist is in pieces.

Just now, he used the million miles of blood qi after breaking the taboo, so he sent out a full blow, which was worthy of a move with the other party.

Therefore, he also knew his true combat power at this time.

The powerful battle spirit surged, Snow Thirteen waved his fist, and a small world evolved.

Look carefully, it is not a microcosm of the small world, there are many stars rising and falling, the visions of the heavens spreading, the avenue of mystery flowing, the momentum is too terrifying, it is almost like suppressing the eternal.

Xianfu!

After a few days, the Immortal Mansion has recovered and burst out with powerful power.

"The battle between you and me is not over yet, where to go!"

He snorted coldly.

Xianfu is the first divine weapon in ancient and modern times, and it has no specific form. It can present the scene of the heavens and all worlds, even a small universe, and can also present the endless avenue mysteries, the heavens and gods, and so on.

It can be said that all forms under the Heavenly Dao are contained in it.

When the Holy King of the Yin God Clan turned his head, he was shocked, he only had time to rush his cultivation and compete with Xue Thirteen.

Bang!

The next moment, all his strength was crushed by the Immortal Mansion, one arm was split, blood flowed, and the whole person flew out sideways, blood was leaking from his mouth, and his internal organs were already injured.

This......

He landed in the distance, his expression full of horror.

"This ...... It's not your power, what is it?"

He exclaimed.

At this moment, taking advantage of this short period of time, many people in Blue Night City have escaped, including Long Ye and others.

"Supreme, don't fall in love with war, go quickly. ”

Long Ye yelled, but then he was pulled by An Ruyu and left as soon as possible.

Because there were other powerhouses of the Yin God Clan around, including the saints, they had to leave as soon as possible, and then inform the three major saint kings of the Northern Xuan Domain Alliance.

Xue Thirteen was a little regretful, according to his estimate, no matter how powerful the Holy King was, in the face of this revival of the Immortal Mansion, he should have to be broken.

But now it seems that he has underestimated the strength of the Holy King, and the strength of the Holy Body is beyond imagination.

"You don't need to know!"

Xue Thirteen said coldly.

Thundered!

The next moment, he pushed out his palms violently, the light was like water, and a miniature picture of the small universe appeared in the void, the stars flowed, the three thousand worlds rose and fell, and the mystical laws became a piece, and the killing spirit was soaring.

This small cosmic miniature map quickly expanded and soon enveloped the entire Blue Night City.

Boom!

In the end, the space around the city that the Yin God Clan had sealed by some means completely collapsed.

(End of chapter)