The crazy sword intent actually shook Stan Kangyu into powder, and even the palace on the earth was swept away, and countless corpses dissipated with the sword qi, which was terrifying.

Drawing the sword and drawing the sword in only an instant, after killing Stan Kangyu, he quickly withdrew and returned to the original place, but the two great immortals roared the heavens, and instantly pounced on Yang Zhan, and suddenly the sky collapsed, the mountains and rivers swayed, the qi waves waved, and the aura was swept into a wild dragon, rolling Yang Zhan's weak body into the broken mountains and rivers.

Yang Zhan was frightened, his sword qi wrapped all around, and he fled frantically towards the void, pulling the battlefield to the galaxy thousands of miles away, not wanting to implicate the innocent tribe.

"Who is this child? Only five or six years old! Why is it so terrifying!" Everyone talked about it, and no one knew Yang Zhan's true identity, because Yang Zhan was an existence that the Yang family tribe had been secretly cultivating, and the clan was very united and never leaked Yang Zhan's information.

"Oh my God, the two great immortals are surrounded and suppressed, is it just like this?"

"It's a pity! Help this little god of war, we can't deal with the fairies, we can only pray secretly, I hope that God will help him, and save our small tribes!"

Countless living beings prayed, hoping that Yang Zhan would escape this catastrophe, and the big hand covering the sky in the void tore off the canopy and smashed into the two great immortals, Yang Zhan was able to breathe, and he was about to flee without even looking back.

Yang Zhan has just been promoted to the Dao Ancestor Realm, and he is still a five-year-old child, expecting him to fight the two immortal spirits to the death, it is basically impossible, Yang Zhan's character will not be so rigid after all, and he would rather die than retreat.

Whew......

Yang Zhan fled, surrounded by the two immortals, Yang Zhan was too dexterous, and the speed was superb, half an hour later, although Yang Zhan did not escape, but the two immortals were tired into dogs, and they did not touch a single hair of Yang Zhan.

"Go down and slaughter! These people are all dying because of him, I see how he can be the god of war! How to be the god of war with the face!" a fairy shouted coldly.

When Yang Zhan heard this, he immediately exploded, and the fairy spirit really made a move to deal with these small tribes. In just one day, the thousands of tribes in this million miles will be wiped out, and the Yang family will not escape its hands!

"You are looking for death!" Yang Zhan snorted, closed his eyes and held his sword, controlling the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers with a posture of looking at all beings, his breath suddenly became terrifying, and he waved his hand to smash the stars, turning into countless meteors and smashing into the two immortals.

When the fairy saw it, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he instantly surrounded him in a dead corner, and raised his hand to suppress him.

Whoa......

I saw that the void of the clear sky smashed down countless lightning bolts that tore through the long river, hanging for nine days, covering the sky with a big hand and a sharp attack, Yang Zhan was forced to fight for his life, but how could his immature body fight to the death with the fairy spirit?

In a breath, he was hit by the horror of the two immortals, his body exuded a faint light, but he was powerless to return to the sky, his immature body fell to the earth, and countless creatures were desperate.

Yang Chen watched from afar as his son was attacked tragically, but he didn't dare to step forward to help, even if he helped, it couldn't play any role, after all, his combat power was not even one-tenth of Yang Zhan's! And once it was revealed that Yang Zhan was a child of the Yang family, the entire Yang family tribe would suffer terrifying retaliation, and the blood would be spilled like a river!

The only thing he is looking forward to now is that there is really a terrifying existence behind his son, and at this moment it is just for Yang Zhan to practice, otherwise Yang Zhan will not be enough to kill even if he has ten lives!

Yang Zhan was cornered at the moment, every attack was enough to kill a Dao Ancestor, but he was still strong and did not fall.

"Hmph, it's just an ant, send you back to the west!" The fairy spirit snorted coldly, looking at Yang Zhan who was bathing in the blood river, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand and pressed Yang Zhan's head.

Another immortal figure flashed, and the golden fist slammed into Yang Zhan's chest, if these two attacks were hit, Yang Zhan would have no chance to escape!

Yang Chen trembled and prayed secretly, "Appear quickly!"

Yang Zhan's eyes were blank, staring at the figures of the two powerhouses approaching quickly, he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to, and muttered, "I am the god of war, how can I die like this?"

Yang Zhan struggled, not wanting to give up the chance to escape, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and he was shot down in a blink of an eye.

Countless living beings exclaimed, praying did not change Yang Zhan's fate, the moment the two immortal spirits hit Yang Zhan, the center of the battlefield instantly glowed, the golden light was monstrous, and two terrible screams resounded in the sky, the two immortal spirits were not only not happy, but were knocked upside down and flew hundreds of miles away, coughing up blood.

The immortal's inverted flight did not end the pain, but instead curled up together, a heart-rending pain swam through the body, and the face was distorted to the extreme, losing its human form!

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked at Yang Zhan, only to find that Yang Zhan exuded two inexplicable powers, each emitting a golden and milky white light, wrapping Yang Zhan tightly, dazzling so that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

"Ah......h

"Is he the Father God of any universe? How can he have so much faith and living will?" the fairy roared, his voice hoarse.

In an instant, Yang Zhan's body became majestic and monstrous, like the appearance of the Holy Spirit, earth-shattering, roaring the heavens, and the entire star powerhouse was alarmed, and they rushed to the void, looking down on the earth.

The powerhouses of the Seven-Star Tribe, the Eight-Star Tribe, and even the Nine-Star Tribe all felt terrified when they looked at Yang Zhan at this moment, as if they were looking at not a person, but a real god!

"Is he the reincarnation of the Holy Spirit?" said to himself in horror as the Immortal Spirit Great Perfection powerhouse muttered.

"No, he is not the reincarnation of the Holy Spirit! This person was not reincarnated by the reincarnation technique, but at the moment of death, he was reincarnated by the faith of trillions of living beings and the power of faith generated by prayers!

"I don't know this person! Where does he come from?" the middle-aged man muttered to himself, as a half-step emperor, second only to the human emperor back then, and even participated in the primeval war, he knew all the great existences in the world! But the person in front of him was very strange and had never seen it.

The phantom is very real, like a real person, slowly opening his eyes, a pair of big eyes staring at all beings, like a star, like a star, a light look at the autumn water to see through the shackles, staring at the half-step emperor.

"Old man Su Wanchen, I have seen Daoyou, I don't know where Friend is sacred, reincarnated here?" The half-step emperor bowed slightly and asked in a deep voice.

The existence that can make a half-step emperor bow down is all an emperor, such as Ling Xian, such as Mo Shentian, or the level of the War Emperor, but the man in front of him also made Su Wanchen lower his noble head, and the existence that can make trillions of living beings pray and believe in is definitely the controller of a small universe or a large world! It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a saint!