Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Yang Xuanzhen broke the Soul-Destroying and Soul-Slaying Emperors' deadly formation with one strike, which made the Ninth Emperor feel unbelievable.

"How could it be him!"

This sudden change also caught the five elders of the Hua family, the Dark Emperor, the Yan Emperor... and others off guard. They all stopped besieging the Yu Emperor and turned to look at Yang Xuanzhen who was walking towards them "outside the formation", their eyes full of shock and confusion.

They all recognized Yang Xuanzhen.

But a few days ago, the Fierce Emperor had already sent the King of the White Night Killers to suppress Yang Xuanzhen in the Ancient Ruins.

Why is Yang Xuanzhen still here?

Did the King of White Night Killers fail?

How can this be?

In fact, this is what shocked everyone the most.

What shocked them the most was that Yang Xuanzhen was able to break through the Soul-Slaying Emperors' deadly formation that they had used to surround Yu Huang.

It should be known that this formation was set up by the Fierce Emperor using countless precious materials and having many emperors work together to exert their full strength. It is equivalent to a "Qitian Realm".

What is the Qitian Realm?
After a cultivator achieves the status of a Golden Immortal, the universe within his body will expand dramatically, reaching the number of grains of sand in the Ganges, and become a kingdom of gods.

If one cultivates to the level of the ancestral immortal, one can create an infinite kingdom of God with just one thought, which is called the Kingdom of Heaven.

In the higher Yuanxian realm, the kingdom of heaven within the cultivator's body will not expand again, but will shrink and return to its origin, becoming a mustard seed-sized point of heaven's origin, but its power will be even stronger.

After Yuanxian achieves the realm of saint, he becomes even more powerful and can create a "Heavenly Heart Holy Realm" with his own thoughts.

It can be said that infinite points are all in the holy world, and within the points there are endless heavens, within heaven there are countless kingdoms of God, and within the kingdoms of God there are infinite universes...

If one reaches the realm of Immortal Emperor, the cultivator can create a "Supreme Realm".

Only the peerless strong man who has reached the realm of life span equal to that of heaven and earth, which is above the emperor, can create the "Equal to Heaven Realm", which represents being as high as the sky.

The Qitian Realm is one of the trump cards of the strong in the realm of Tiandi Tongshou. Once it covers the enemy, it can greatly suppress the cultivation of the enemies. It is indestructible and cannot be broken by ordinary king-grade immortal weapons.

But now, the deadly formation of the Emperors, which was equivalent to the Soul-Slaying and Soul-Slaying Formation of the Qitian Realm, was broken from the outside.

This person was someone they had never expected to see.

Naturally, everyone was confused and puzzled.

How long has it been since then? How is it possible that Yang Xuanzhen has acquired such powerful strength?
Could it be that he used some kind of treasure that could break through the surface with a single point, or some talisman made by the Taiyi Sect's head, the Emperor of Disaster?

Not only them, Yu Huang also felt very puzzled.

Why was it not the Wise Emperor or the Disaster Emperor who came to save him, but only the Holy Son Yang Xuanzhen?

But he didn't do as much as everyone thought.

Now is not the time to think about these things.

The most urgent task is to take back his Taoist partner's Sword of the Temple from the hands of the Fierce Emperor. He must not let his Taoist partner endure the ravages and humiliation of the Fierce Emperor again!

He and the Sword of the Temple have been together for tens of millions of years, but he has never done anything so bizarre.

Yu Huang was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, and his whole body almost broke.

Yang Xuanzhen is his last straw.

He was on the verge of collapse, looking at Yang Xuanzhen with pleading eyes and calling for help: "Help me rescue the Sword of the Temple from the Fierce Emperor, save her..."

Although the formation was broken and the chains on his legs were removed, he was already seriously injured at this point, and his magic power was almost exhausted.

If it weren't for his strong will supporting his body, he would not have been able to hold on until now and would have collapsed long ago.

In his current state, it is difficult for him to contend against the five elders of the Hua family and a group of emperors, let alone defeat the Fierce Emperor who is at the level of Heaven and Earth.

He could only place his hope of helping his Taoist partner escape from trouble on Yang Xuanzhen.

"Humph, save her? A woman who has fallen into my hands, no one in heaven or on earth can save her!"

The Fierce Emperor suddenly pulled out the Sword of the Temple from under his body, stared at Yang Xuanzhen with a venomous and vicious look, and said sinisterly: "Boy, I am really surprised that you can escape the suppression of the King of White Night Assassins. If you had hidden in Taiyi Gate and didn't come out, it would have been difficult for me to do anything to you, but you should never have come to my door and walked into my trap!"

"Everyone, you don't all know what Yang Xuanzhen's strength was a few days ago, right? He absolutely cannot have broken the Soul-Severing and Soul-Slaying Emperors' Deadly Array. He must have used the disposable talisman refined by the Disaster Emperor."

"Now that his talismans have been used up, he has run out of tricks. Everyone, come together and destroy his magic power first, then make him kneel before me and beg for mercy, repenting for the sin of killing my son Zhao Fenghua!"

"I, the Fierce Emperor, swear in the name of the Lord of Disaster, that as long as you help me suppress Yang Xuanzhen, it will be a great achievement. When I return to Heaven, I will ask my father to personally help you all attain the state of living as long as the heaven and earth, and then give each of you a holy elixir and an ancient king-grade immortal weapon!"

The Fierce Emperor had a determined look on his face. He pointed the Sword of the Temple in his hand toward the sky, and even mentioned his father, the Lord of Disaster, and swore an oath to the many emperors present.

He seemed to have given it his all.

In fact, the reason why he did so was that he could not see through Yang Xuanzhen's depth for the time being. He was very afraid and did not dare to go up himself. He wanted to let the emperors go up and test it first.

As soon as he finished speaking, the five elders of the Hua family looked at each other, and they all saw the hidden meaning in each other's eyes.

It was obvious that something was wrong with Yang Xuanzhen. It was not as simple as the Fierce Emperor said. They were not willing to be the first to do so.

But as the saying goes, when there is a big reward, there will always be brave men.

The five elders of the Hua family are not of the same mind as the Ning Huang. They are afraid that the Ning Huang will take advantage of them, but the same may not be true for others.

The ferocious emperor still has a group of loyal lackeys.

Two people took action immediately.

One of them was a man with a grim face, a slender figure, and holding a bloody sword.

His eyes were full of fire, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the void.

At the beginning, the man was jumping silently in the air, and the bloody sword in his hand was also erratic. No one could catch its trajectory, and no one knew which direction he would attack from.

When the man was less than ten feet away from Yang Xuanzhen, his aura changed, as if he was carrying a sense of brutality and determination to fight to the end, as well as a sense of righteousness that he would never survive unless the enemy was killed.

A fierce sword energy burst out from the bloody sword, which contained pure and unparalleled murderous intent, murderous thoughts, murderous aura, murderous intention, and murderous momentum!
The man was like a combination of a peerless assassin, a peerless swordsman, and a stunning killing god. He was killing Yang Xuanzhen and wanted to take his head.

A ray of sword light penetrates all over the world!

The sword is coming, chop off the person's head!
Facing this sword, Yang Xuanzhen remained calm.

He recognized that this man was one of the emperors under the command of the Lord of Slaughter, known as the "Emperor of Slaughter", and was also a high-ranking official in the Palace of Slaughter.

The Killing Emperor is extremely powerful and has a terrible reputation. He is even stronger than the Fighting Golden Emperor, the Crazy Thunder Ancient Emperor, the Violent Thunder Ancient Emperor and others.

The fact that the Ning Emperor was able to ask him to come out and kill the Yu Emperor shows how extraordinary his methods are.

But a guy like the Emperor Killer could not pose any threat to Yang Xuanzhen at all.

Even if the Emperor of Killing's cultivation level is further improved and reaches the realm of heaven and earth, it is still the same. Because Yang Xuan is truly using the 100,000 times combat power of the Fighting Heavenly Will Fist.

When he used this punch to break through the formation just now, he did not withdraw from the state of bursting combat power, but maintained a combat power of 100,000 times at all times.

This is the change that has occurred since the Fighting Tianyi Fist was promoted to the fourth level. As long as Yang Xuanzhen uses this fist, his combat power will be increased by 100,000 times. It is completely different from other secret methods of bursting out combat power, which can only last for a very short time.

It's so terrifying!
At the moment when the sword of the Killing Emperor was about to strike.

Yang Xuanzhen stretched out his right hand and pinched his fingers upwards, as if he wanted to clamp the bloody sword in the Killing Emperor's hand between his fingers.

"Insanity!"

There was contempt in the Killing Emperor's eyes.

His blood-dripping sword was forged according to the weapon-forging method passed down by the Lord of Slaughter. It was extremely sharp, and in line with his own path of slaughter. A general king-grade immortal weapon could be cut in half with one sword. How dare Yang Xuan really use his flesh and blood to block it? How was this different from seeking death?

Not only the Killing Emperor, but other emperors also showed a sneer in their eyes at this moment.

Yu Huang's heart was in his throat.

He didn't expect Yang Xuanzhen to be so arrogant. He wanted to open his mouth to remind the other party, but it was too late.

clang!
Yang Xuanzhen held the sword in the hand of the Killing Emperor firmly with two fingers, and said lightly.

"what?"

The contempt in the Killing Emperor's eyes turned into horror, and he quickly urged the bloody sword to move. The sword energy on it stirred the heaven and earth, and the murderous intent rushed straight into the sky. He tried to break free from Yang Xuanzhen's fingers, and stabbed him with the sword, but he couldn't move forward even an inch.

Seeing this shocking scene, the sneers in everyone's eyes froze instantly and their pupils shrank dramatically.

Before everyone could be more shocked, there was a loud and excited roar from behind Yang Xuanzhen: "Haha, I'm going to succeed. When we return to the Heavenly Palace, you, Emperor Ning, must ask Lord Disaster Lord to give me an initiation and let me be promoted to the realm of heaven and earth with the same longevity!"

When everyone looked over, they saw an old man in a fiery red robe standing behind Yang Xuanzhen. It was Liehuang, the Palace Master of the Sun God Palace.

The Fierce Emperor was the one who had just attacked together with the Killing Emperor.

He didn't know when he got behind Yang Xuanzhen. His aura was as powerful as the blazing sun in the sky, and his fist was emitting a blood-red light, like the setting sun, falling into the abyss and hitting Yang Xuanzhen's head.

Just when the target was about to be hit, Emperor Lie could no longer hold back his laughter and asked Emperor Ning for credit.

"is it?"

Yang Xuanzhen's black hair was flying, his feet seemed to be rooted in the earth, and he threw a punch back, which seemed to be the fist of creation that could tear apart the eternal chaos, destroy all the reincarnations, and re-enact the majestic power of the ancient times.

boom!
When the two fists collided, the smile on Emperor Lie's face instantly turned into fear, and then his body, face, limbs, and even his soul, all began to crack inch by inch like porcelain that had been hit hard.

"Ah, how could I die..."

The whole body of Emperor Lie was torn apart, and he let out a heart-wrenching and tragic wail.

In an instant, his body shattered into countless pieces and fell to the ground, lifeless.

"now you."

Yang Xuanzhen gave the Killing Emperor a cold smile, and with the two fingers that were holding the bloody sword, he gently bent the sword into two pieces.

call out!
He moved his two fingers and the broken sword shot out, directly hitting the center of the Killing Emperor's forehead in the face of fear and despair.

"Do not…"

The Killing Emperor's eyes were wide open, like a cow that had just been stabbed to death by a butcher, with blood gushing from his brow. He finally fell to the ground, and his body was collected by Yang Xuanzhen along with the remaining flesh of the Fierce Emperor.

"How could this be?"

"He was able to block the Killing Emperor's sword with his own flesh and kill both the Fierce Emperor and the Killing Emperor instantly. What kind of monster is he?"

The five elders of the Hua family, the Dark Emperor, the Heart Emperor, and the Yan Emperor, all felt their scalps tingling and their hair standing on end. They retreated frantically, trying to stay as far away from Yang Xuanzhen as possible.

Yang Xuanzhen was too brutal and too beyond their expectations. He killed the two emperors in the blink of an eye, without them having the slightest power to resist.

This kind of strength is definitely comparable to those at the level of Heaven and Earth. Now that the Soul-Slaying Emperors' deadly formation has been broken, they are no match for Yang Xuanzhen.

"This kid is growing so fast! But the stronger he is, the better. I will turn him into a dog, tie him up tightly with a rope, and make him kneel before me all the time, so that I can refine him bit by bit!"

The Fierce Emperor stared at Yang Xuanzhen, trembling all over, and licking his scarlet tongue, like a wild beast ready to devour its prey.

He had a feeling that the situation was out of control.

But the more this happened, the more excited and crazy he became. His face was completely distorted, full of cruelty and evil.

"Everyone, you must not give him time to refine the Fierce Emperor and the Killing Emperor. Follow me to kill them..."

The Fierce Emperor let out a long roar, calling on the five elders of the Hua family and others to join him in besieging Yang Xuanzhen, while preparing to activate the trump card in his body.

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen spoke up: "Ning Huang, you are a complete bastard, you should not be alive in this world. It was a mistake for the Disaster Lord to bring you out. Now I will kill you for him, so that he won't be branded as a murderer in the future."

After saying these words, Yang Xuanzhen strode in front of the Fierce Emperor. His big hand seemed to tear the eternal sky apart, and he grabbed it down with unparalleled force.

Swish swish!
The palm wind was like an immortal heavenly sword, blowing on the face of the Fierce Emperor. Suddenly, countless tiny wounds appeared on the Fierce Emperor's skin, and blood was dripping.

"Damn it!"

The ferocious emperor was both shocked and angry. He didn't care about the injuries on his face at all and was almost fuming with anger.

Yang Xuanzhen actually said he was a bastard!
How humiliating is this?

"The poisonous god of the nine heavens and ten earths has arrived. Die!"

A tremendous rage surged in the heart of the Fierce Emperor, and he swung the poisonous hook violently. Suddenly, a poisonous god with twelve heads appeared on it.

The twelve heads of this poisonous god were shaped like snakes, centipedes, scorpions, bees, spiders... representing the twelve most poisonous mythical beasts since the creation of the world, and they sprayed poison gas at Yang Xuanzhen.

"Rubbish!"

Yang Xuanzhen roared with such force that the poisonous god screamed miserably and turned into ashes.

His hand was like a millstone, and he slapped it downwards. The poisonous hook in the Fierce Emperor's hand immediately let out a wail, and one of the Fierce Emperor's arms was smashed into powder.

"Ah, no, this is impossible. How can you have such a strong body to destroy my poisonous hook? The poisonous hook is a gift my father gave me when I was born. How dare you destroy it? You are so bold! You are dead!"

The Fierce Emperor vomited blood and retreated wildly, roaring viciously, his tone full of mad murderous intent and disbelief.

"A bastard is a bastard. Even at this stage, he still doesn't know how to judge the situation."

Yang Xuanzhen shook his head and laughed. He continued to move his big hands and grabbed the neck of the Ninghuang, then lifted him up like a dead dog.

"Yang Xuanzhen, what are you doing? Let me go!" Fear finally appeared on the face of the Fierce Emperor.

(End of this chapter)