In the battle, Shenhua, Yang Yu is now fighting against the geniuses of various sacred lands, killing more than a dozen people with fighting spirit soaring into the sky, which makes the body of the God of War transform. The ancient battle heavenly art also breaks through the first level, allowing Yang Yu to break through and enter the four extreme secret realm.

"Breakthrough..."

The female disciple of Daoyi Holy Land frowned and looked at Yang Yu with his eyes, his expression becoming extremely heavy.

"I smashed a weapon that intertwined its way and truth with my body. Is it your body strong or the secret technique you use powerful?"

The female disciple of the Purple Palace Holy Land also frowned. This divine furnace had the momentum of purple qi coming from the east, but it was an extremely powerful weapon, but it was shattered by Yang Yu's punch!

"Now, it's your turn to die, right?"

Yang Yu's eyes were serene, staring at the female disciple of the Purple Mansion Holy Land and the female disciple of the Daoyi Holy Land. He raised his hand and pinched it, and shot Li Rui's dragon-patterned sword that was nailed to the ground and returned to Yang Yu's hand.

"Quick, join forces!"

The remaining seven people all looked dark and quickly began to walk towards each other, wanting to gather together and fight against Yang Yu together!

"The Great Wilderness Breaking Dragon Sword!"

However, Yang Yu smiled indifferently, and the Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword in his hand floated in front of Yang Yu again.

"boom!"

Yang Yu punched out and hit the hilt of the Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword. In an instant, the Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword shot out again, and the dragon roared in waves, gathering a shadow of a black dragon and stirring out.

"boom!"

Yang Yu also stepped on the ground suddenly and rushed out with the sword, as if he was part of the black dragon!

"Yang Yu!"

Both the female disciples of the Holy Land of Daoyi and the female disciples of the Holy Land of Zifu shouted lightly, and in their hands, there was endless divine power gathering, urging the most powerful attack secret technique of the two holy lands!

"boom!"

However, Yang Yu's sword is many times stronger than when he killed two disciples in the Dayan Holy Land.

"The Tao and Dharma are united!"

"Purple Qi comes from the east!"

The female disciple of Daoyi Holy Land and the female disciple of the Holy Land of Zifu shouted angrily, with a hint of coldness on her beautiful face.

They would not surrender. Faced with an unknown person who had been known before, the dissatisfaction of being suppressed by the Saint Daoyi and the Saint of the Purple Palace broke out at this moment.

However, although they are truly saint-level prides, they can't compete with Yang Yu, the "old monster" and the strongest genius!

"boom!"

The Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword swept past, and the black dragon phantom seemed to have revived, directly destroying all the secret techniques of these two female disciples!

Yang Yu urged the Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword to continue sweeping past and came to the female disciples of Daoyi Holy Land and the female disciples of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, you shouldn't provoke me!"

Yang Yu spoke indifferently, and the Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword passed by the two of them, without any terrifying collision.

However, when Yang Yu finished speaking, two blood lines appeared on the white white necks of the two men, and blood was flowing out from them, and they could not stop them.

"Yang Yu..."

The two raised their hands, covered their white necks, and spoke with unwilling expressions.

"Zheng!"

Yang Yu reached out to hold the Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword, held the gorgeous arc and directly carried the previously mighty Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword on his back.

“…”

Yang Yu turned around, looked at the unwilling expressions of the two women, and said nothing, his expression was still cold.

He did not sympathize with these two people because they were both enemies!

"Run, go find the Saint and the others!"

In an instant, the remaining saint son substitute in the Daoyi Holy Land turned pale, she screamed, nodded quickly, and ran to the depths of the underground palace of the King's Tomb.

"Run, this guy is not something we can deal with. He is definitely a special physique, just like he was born for war!"

The remaining disciples of the holy land all turned pale, and spoke in fear, and also began to escape.

They want to find people like Yaoguang Saint Son, the Purple Mansion Saint, etc., otherwise it would be amazing not to be killed instantly without being hit!

"Can you... escape?"

However, Yang Yu, who was carrying the Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern Sword, smiled coldly, and the four-elephant spirit of the God of War erupted again. Behind Yang Yu, a pair of Vermilion Bird Fire Wings emerged. As Yang Yu stepped out, the pair of Vermilion Bird Fire Wings were also vibrating, making Yang Yu's speed extremely terrifying!

"Run, run, the quasi-saint Song Yuchen is not his opponent. If you are caught up, you will definitely die. Go and ask the saint and the others for help!"

The male disciple of Daoyi Holy Land shouted loudly, full of fear, and had no backbone at all, and actually shouted to look for the saint to seek shelter!

But it is normal. There are two saints like that in the Holy Land of Daoyi and the Holy Land of Zifu. This waste that even the Holy Son cannot compete for is naturally used to this state.

As for the quasi-saint in his mouth, he probably refers to the female disciple of Daoyi Holy Land who is definitely a saint-level genius.

Now, escaping is correct for them, but whether they can escape is another matter.

...

The ancient tomb of the king, deep in the underground palace.

At this moment, the Ji family's divine body, the Jiang family's divine body, the Yaoguang Saint Son, the Yaochi Saint and others were all there. At this moment, they all stopped in front of a high platform and stopped, and their eyebrows were condensed.

Next to the Jiang family's divine body, there was a girl standing. It was Jiang Caixuan who did not participate in the siege of Yang Yu, but came to convey the news that Yang Yu entered the ancient tomb of the King.

However, at this moment, the Jiang family's divine body, the Saint Son of Yaoguang, the Saint Daoyi and others did not intend to kill Yang Yu.

Instead, he looked at the platform with a total of forty-five steps and frowned deeply.

"The forty-five stairs contain the pressure and power of the secret realm of the Immortal Platform. This... is the Immortal Platform of an ancient sage!"

The Saint of Daoyi was transcendent and had a temperament that seemed to be enlightened all the time, but at this moment, looking at the platform, the light flashed in his eyes.

"This is probably not the ancient tomb of the king, but the burial place of an ancient sage. I wonder why a king has the ability to build his cemetery in a small world."

On the side, the Holy Son of Dayan spoke and sighed.

To open up a small world, the king may have such ability, but it is difficult!

And if an ancient sage was buried here, there would be nothing strange.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to climb up to the funeral place of the ancient sages!"

On the side, everyone else frowned slightly.

An ancient sage casting his immortal platform into such a high platform will inevitably have extraordinary tests and will never pass it easily.

However, if you do pass it, you will most likely get the secret techniques and ancient methods of an ancient sage, which is definitely a huge gain!

"Dadada..."

However, just as these people were silent, a sound of footsteps came from afar.

"Is the battle to hunt that Yang Yu finally over?"
Chapter completed!