"Why did this Yang Tian become so strong?"

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

When they met Yang Tian last time, Yang Tian was not so powerful. Why didn’t he see him for a while? Yang Tian could actually use the Shura magical power to copy Ming’s martial arts?

"I thought you were so strong, but I didn't expect you to be a waste too!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

"Beast, this is the world of powerful people outside the world, how can you be arrogant!"

A loud shout rang out.

Three powerful people from outside flew towards Yang Tian.

"Let me see the power of the Emperor's martial arts!"

Yang Tiangang copied the martial arts of the Emperor of the Underworld and wanted to see what the power of the Emperor of the Underworld has reached.

"Beast, go to hell!"

Three foreign powerhouses performed their respective martial arts.

Their martial arts are existences created by themselves when they ascended from the seven realms to the ranks of powerful people outside the realm.

"Is that true?"

Yang Tian performed the Emperor of the Underworld in mid-air.

Just punched out.

Bang!

A roar sounded and the whole sky boiled.

The powerful spiritual breath surged around, and Yang Tian floated in the air and said coldly: "This garbage Emperor's martial arts cannot kill you. It seems that I have to copy your martial arts to deal with you!"

"Beast, how can you copy our martial arts?"

Three powerful people from outside the world cursed angrily, but did not dare to step forward.

They had just seen Yang Tian’s power.

Yang Tian used Shura magic power to copy Ming's martial arts. If he really fought and let Yang Tian copy their martial arts, who would they cry?

Thinking of this, the three of them were a little hesitant.

"Let's go together and see whose martial arts he can copy!"

Ming said coldly.

"That's right, this guy is too arrogant. He killed Ling Heli. If he doesn't kill him, will our strong people outside the world still have a face to exist in this world?"

"A beast, a sinner in the seven realms, killing him is to benefit the seven realms!"

"We have so many people, we can kill him with just one blow!"

Everyone said, and they all came down at Yang Tianyi and launched the most terrifying blow.

Yang Tian's eyes were full of sneer.

It seems that these pseudo-Taoist priests want to rush into the crowd?

"Even if I come up, I will ask you to kill me, and my surname will not be Yang!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

"Beast, if you don't kill you, it's hard tolerate it!"

A loud shout rang out.

Many powerful people from outside the world rushed towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian was about to run the magic circle and return to the outside world, but at this moment, a breeze blew towards Yang Tian and swept Yang Tian.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.

Who is this?

It swept over him in just a moment, and he couldn't even resist.

Yang Tian pinched his fists, and his first thought was that the master of the trial office took action.

But at this moment, a crisp sound rang out: "Xiaotian, it's me, mother."

"Mother?"

Yang Tian was shocked and froze.

During many nights, when he was lonely, he was thinking about where his mother was.

When he was a child, he became a helpless orphan. Every time he saw another child being led home by his mother, his heart hurt.

During the Chinese New Year and the holidays, other families are reunited. He is just wandering outside without any relatives and reasons. All he thinks about is his mother.

Every time he is injured and suffering and is about to die, he thinks about his own mother. If he dies, can he go to see his mother?

Unexpectedly, he actually met his mother again here!

"Xiaotian, don't say anything. You are in danger now, come with me."

Meng Bingyun's voice rang out.

Then, a spiritual breath swept across Yang Tian, ​​escaped into the void, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

When Yang Tian opened his eyes, he found himself appearing in a illusion space.

"Mother……"

Yang Tian looked around, but Meng Bingyun could not be seen.

"Xiaotian, mom can't come out to see you now, and I can't let the judge know that I saved you." Meng Bingyun's voice sounded: "Mom has a lot to say to you, but there is not enough time. I want to awaken the Holy Emperor bloodline in your body!"

"Holy Emperor's Bloodline?"

Yang Tian was shocked, his eyes full of doubt.

Could it be that the reason why my mother became the saint of the seven realms was because the blood of the Holy Emperor in her body was awakened?

But he didn't ask too much.

When my mother is willing to tell him, she will naturally tell him.

"Yang Tian, ​​we still have a chance to meet again in the future. Let's talk about it slowly after something happens. Now you have to endure the pain!"

After Meng Bingyun's voice sounded, a powerful and sacred light came towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian felt a pain of suffocating his bones and ashes.

He fainted from pain.

When he was helpless, a pair of warm hands tightly held him. He opened his eyes and saw his mother's loving face.

"Mom, I disappointed you..."

Yang Tian said a little disappointed.

"It's okay, take everything slowly. You have only awakened one thousandth of your strength now, but it's enough for you to deal with the strong people outside the world..."

Meng Bingyun's voice is very warm.

Yang Tian wanted to say something, but a light surged, his figure flashed and had retreated back to reality. Meng Bingyun's voice came: "Xiaotian, you are not the opponent of the courtroom now, try not to fight against them, your mother will always pay attention to you..."

The sound rang out and finally disappeared.

Yang Tian felt a sense of warmth.

He knew that his mother would never let him deal with the trial alone.

"Yang Tian!"

A loud shout rang out.

Yang Tian looked down and saw that many powerful people from outside the world below had noticed him.

Yang Tian's eyes were full of murderous intent, and these beasts were determined to kill him.

If you don’t start a big killing today, how can you be worthy of him?

"Let the storm come even harder!"

Yang Tian lifted the demon's right hand and was about to blast into the sky with a palm, but at this moment, the blood of the Holy Emperor in his body boiled.

Bang!

The power of this palm was a hundred times stronger than Yang Tian expected.

The powerful spiritual breath swept towards the surroundings.

All the famous world's strong men were knocked out, and dozens of the strong men from outside the world who were close to Yang Tian were killed completely.

"Oh My God!"

Yang Tian looked at his palm in surprise, his eyes full of shock.
To be continued...