Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1139 Hometown Two Years Later (2000)
The elements surged wildly, and in an instant, a strong beam of thunder and lightning burst out of the sky, bombarding Ye Yang's starry sky armor heavily, as if it was about to swallow Ye Yang immediately, blasting him back trembling in the air, his whole body The armor is almost about to smoke.

Gritting his teeth tightly, Ye Yang didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on the front, it was a powerful force that made people awe-inspiring, it far surpassed Ye Yang, and even surpassed the realm of the starry sky!
"Brush brush..."

Lights and shadows rushed out of Longyuan, Yun Xiaoxi, Yan Yao, General Feijian and a group of dragon warriors had already arrived. A group of people stood on the edge of Longyuan's exit, staring at the big Qingyun Mountains around Longyuan with dumbfounded eyes. For the earth-shaking changes on the ground, there must be a peerless master coming, otherwise there would be no such scenery.

"This...this is?"

General Flying Scythe trembled all over, as if he had received an electric shock, his eyes were full of horror, he clenched his iron teeth, and involuntarily knelt down on one knee with a sharp knife in his hand, closed his eyes, and said in horror: "Oh my god, what a powerful coercion, this Is...is this the power of God? This is..."

Like Yun Xiaoxi, she knelt down on one knee involuntarily, her beautiful eyes were full of horror, she didn't want to kneel down, but she couldn't control her body at all. It can't be resisted, and the power in front, like a god, really can't refuse to be in awe.

General Flying Scythe's face was livid: "It's over, after many years, someone in the human world has finally become a god. This is the power of faith condensed by the godhead. My God, and this god is full of hostility towards us. What's going on... ..."

Ye Yang trembled all over, his face turned red, he refused to kneel to death, and shouted: "Who, get out, why use coercion to scare others?!"

In the sky, the sun is shining, a blood-red beam of light penetrates the clouds, and countless energy fragments fly and condense, and soon become an old man in black robes, with a calm expression, but the invisible powerful pressure is unbearable. , Yun Xiaoxi and the others kneeled involuntarily.

Under the old man's feet, huge golden ancient characters emerged in the void, appearing one after another.

"Oracle..." General Flying Scythe suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were full of awe: "Sure enough, someone on the mainland has ascended to become a god..."

Resisting the coercion, Yun Xiaoxi was surrounded by the true energy of the Ice Crystal Art, barely stood up, looked at the old man with beautiful eyes, and said loudly: "This...is this the head of the Asura Hall, Xuan Lian?"

The man called God let out a loud laugh, raised his head and screamed wildly, squinted his eyes, and shouted: "What is a god? What is a man? I just realized the ultimate power!"

General Flying Scythe's face turned cold: "Tianchen Realm!"

Xuanlian laughed loudly: "That's right, the Tianchen realm has the power of faith and the power of godhead! It's a pity that I retreated for many days and ascended to a god, but I didn't want to wake up and sensed that the breath of my beloved disciple was annihilated. God damn it, Who killed Peng Cheng, who killed the first descendant of my Asura Palace?!"

Ye Yang lowered his sword and said lightly, "It's me."

Xuan Lian looked furious, and said in a low voice: "Boy, I know you. You are the descendant of the Yinlong Palace and the legendary Vulcan warrior. I spared your and Zengxuan's lives in Mount Shura. Today, this is you I am looking for death!"

(End of this chapter)