The Mark Of My Heavenly Heart! Devour Myriad Worlds, The Universe Ascends

Chapter 50 The Ancient Supreme Rose Up, And The Sacred Body Chased Ten Mahayana To Fight?

Fengyuan Continent is mostly dominated by small and medium-sized ethnic groups.

The barren area in the northwest is a gathering place for small tribes.

There are only one or two strong Mahayana Stage experts in the clan at most.

After Yang Xuan eliminated Mahayana of the Yaksha tribe, he advanced all the way south.

It didn't take long.

Yang Xuan's figure appeared in the Shadow Clan.

The powerful aura was revealed again, alarming the strong men from all directions.

The only Mahayana Stage expert from the Shadow Clan also came after hearing the news.

But this person is very knowledgeable.

After the fermentation of the sacred scriptures of Hanli Mahayana.

Many surrounding forces know that Human Race has emerged as the most powerful person.

The strength is extremely terrifying and can kill veteran Mahayana like the Black Owl King with one punch.

People of ShadowClan.

Naturally, they were unwilling to let their only remaining ancestor risk his life.

He simply chose to surrender.

And Yang Xuan was not a murderous person, so he did not make it difficult for them.

After sending a message to Mo Jianli and Han Li, they continued to move forward.

The other side.

The Spirit Clan where the Spirit Emperor belongs.

The Feiling Clan where Emperor Dapeng belongs to.

The armored dolphin tribe where the Ancient Blood Phoenix Emperor belonged.

And the Corpse Emperor joined the Corpse Yin Sect.

At the same time, they all rose up and started war.

Except for the Corpse Emperor who is in the Blood Cloud Continent.

The remaining four people are all in Feng Yuan Continent.

For a time, various small and medium-sized ethnic groups in Fengyuan Continent were panicking.

Someone saw it with their own eyes.

A strong Human Race man with amazing energy and blood defeated the two Mahayana Stage ancestors of the Nightmare Tribe with three punches and two kicks.

Then a group of Human Race monks rushed up in a swarm and divided up the territory of the Nightmare clan.

Someone else saw it.

The Spirit King of the Spirit Tribe, who has always been forbearing, followed a mysterious strongman step by step, and successively defeated several small and medium-sized races with good strength. In the future, the Spirit Tribe will follow suit.

The strength of that mysterious strong man is also extremely powerful.

Wherever you go, you will be rewarded.

Ordinary Mahayana Stage monks have no room to fight back.

In addition, according to internal news from the Feiling Clan.

The Tianpeng clan unearthed an ancestor from nowhere.

Its body is the golden-winged Tianpeng with the purest bloodline of the Tianpeng clan.

After being fused with Kunpeng's essence and blood, his combat power was even more terrifying to the extreme.

The three Mahayana Stage monks from the Feiling Tribe joined forces, and all of them were beaten until they vomited blood.

Then the golden-winged Tianpeng used domineering methods to bring the seventy-two branches of the Feiling Tribe under its control, and climbed to the top with the intention of continuing to expand outwards.

Finally, the turtle tribe, which has a new True Spirit, seems to be unable to bear the loneliness.

Their race is adjacent to the territory of the Night Clan.

For hundreds of thousands of years, there have been constant frictions and struggles.

This time, it directly escalated to a full-scale war, and the fighting was in full swing.

In just half a month.

News of the death of the monks at the Mahayana Stage spread one after another.

It seemed that the entire Fengyuan Continent was in a mess.

Countless monks were shocked, frightened, and confused.

I have no idea where these mysterious powerful men came from.

And each one's strength is terrifying.

A person chasing several Mahayana Stage monks is no problem at all.

It seems that there is a huge behind-the-scenes hand driving all of this.

In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.

At this moment, on top of a mountain surrounded by clouds.

The figure of a man stood there.

He held a map of Feng Yuan Continent in his hand, silently crossed out the name of a group, and then continued to look down.

"****....."

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help but feel curious.

Mayflies are supposed to be the weakest creatures in the world.

Unexpectedly, in this Spirit World, they could become a powerful clan.

It seemed that it was not an existence at the same level of life as what he thought.

"That's all, let's go and see what the Mayfly Clan can do."

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, and then his body flashed and disappeared from the place.

During this time, he swept all the way from the northwest and headed south.

It has conquered seven small and medium-sized ethnic groups and is famous far and wide.

During the battle, he also met the people of the Spirit Clan led by the Spirit Emperor.

The two of them met each other without saying anything else.

In the end, the Spirit Emperor gave in, gave up on the target that Yang Xuan was targeting, and headed elsewhere.

Because he doesn't want to fight with the Sacred Body who has become emperor.

Yang Xuan is the new emperor of the current generation.

The whole body is full of vitality and blood, and Lifespan is even more amazing.

If they really start fighting.

Even if he is extremely sublimated, he may not be able to defeat him.

Besides, they are all working for the Heavenly Emperor, so there is no need to risk their lives.

Simply get out of the way and don't fight with him.

The golden light under Yang Xuan's feet is laid out in a great way, with intertwined patterns.

One step spans hundreds of millions of miles.

Soon, he arrived at the territory of the Mayfly Clan.

The sky here is dark, the mountains are winding, and dense holes are dug out by humans on various peaks, like a worm with big ears.

Sweeping away with his spiritual thoughts, there are many insect life forms dormant in the mountain peak. The number is extremely shocking, as if it is a place where insects are raised.

The moment Yang Xuan just settled down, he was discovered by the people of the Mayfly tribe, and it seemed that he had already been prepared.

"Boom——"

The void trembled and twisted violently.

There are fully ten figures, manifesting in this world.

Each one exudes powerful cultivation fluctuations.

Amazingly, they are ten strong men of the Mahayana Stage!

Moreover, he is not just an ordinary Mahayana among those small tribes.

Half of them are top experts in the Mahayana Stage.

There is a world of difference in the level of combat power between the two!

This is the true foundation of the Spirit World family.

"Hmph, there are recent rumors that there are strong Human Race warriors who are fighting all the way south, conquering many ethnic groups."

“I thought that when you arrived at the territory of our Mayfly Clan, you would stop and retreat when you faced difficulties.

"I didn't expect you to come anyway!"

"How arrogant!"

An old man in black robe with a sinister face smiled coldly, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

The other Mahayana Stage experts from the Mayfly Tribe also had extremely cold eyes, looking at Yang Xuan as if they were looking at a dead person.

When Yang Xuan heard this, his expression was not moved at all, he looked calm and calm, and he just smiled lightly.

"I've never liked killing."

"Every time we visit a group, we will give them a chance to choose.

"Although you set up an ambush here, your intention is obvious."

"But there are still options."

"Surrender or die?"

"Hahaha." After hearing this, the powerful men of the Mayfly Clan couldn't help but laugh sarcastically and said with mocking eyes.

"We are all curious, why are you so arrogant?"

"Don't think that just because you defeated some trash Mahayana from a small clan, you have the power to sweep across the Feng Yuan Continent."

"Those people are far from us!"

Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Yang Xuan simply stopped talking nonsense and said forcefully: "In that case, let's fight!"

"Although you are arrogant, you have some abilities."

"Kill you, and I will study your Divine Ability and Body Refining techniques carefully so that you won't lead me to the coffin!"

A top Mahayana of the Mayfly tribe spoke coldly.

The next moment, he waved his hand.

"kill!!"

As soon as the words fell, the war was about to break out!

All ten Mahayana of the Mayfly clan took action.

Each of them erupted with astonishing Spirit Qi fluctuations. With a wave of their sleeves, they seemed to have their own universe inside.

Endless strange spiritual insects flew out from it, carrying an extremely strong corrosive aura.

The number is so large that it exceeds hundreds of millions.

Wherever it passes, the void collapses.

The sky and the earth turned pale, making one's scalp tingle.

"The way to control insects..."

"It's rare."

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed and he noticed the extraordinary qualities of these spiritual insects.

But there was no fear on his face either.

The next moment, a surging blood energy, like the resurrection of an ancient true dragon, suddenly burst out from Yang Xuan's body.

His body was filled with golden light, as if it was burning, and it was extremely dazzling.

The power of Qi and blood that blooms is like the hottest scorching wave in the world, sweeping across all parts of the world!

"Boom——"

The vitality of the Sacred Body is unparalleled in the world, and the world seems to be unable to bear it and cracks will appear.

In just an instant, the strange spiritual insects surging from all directions were drowned by the tide of golden blood.

They all burned like moths to a flame, illuminating the dark territory of the Mayfly Clan.

"What!!"

"Just the power of Qi and blood that bloomed burned our soul-eating insects!"

All the powerful men of the Mayfly Clan were shocked.

I have never seen such a powerful physical force.

Even the True Spirit, the true dragon enshrined by King Clan that surpasses the sea, is rare in the world!

However, everyone present is also a veteran strong man who has lived for endless years and experienced hundreds of battles.

He calmed down in an instant, and someone yelled: "Don't engage in close combat with him, surround him with Law Treasure!"

The others immediately understood and summoned their own Law Treasure.

There are swords, rings, treasure gourds, and square seals. They all shine brightly, intertwined with the power of laws, and they move toward Yang Xuan in a mighty manner.

Yang Xuan's expression did not change, he picked up the holy fist glowing with golden light and rushed towards him.

"Boom——"

Deafening explosions resounded throughout the world.

The joint attack of ten Mahayana Stages was so terrifying and so wide that there was no way to avoid it.

However, it was still difficult to damage Yang Xuan's treasured body. He kept swinging a pair of golden holy fists, with a murderous aura that penetrated the sky and the earth.

Wherever the fist seal passed, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and all kinds of attacks were crushed.

The powerful men of the Mayfly Clan were shocked beyond measure.

How is a physical body of this level tempered?

It is simply indestructible and can destroy everything with bare hands.

In the midst of fear, everyone did not stop their offensive. While surrounding them with Law Treasure, all kinds of terrifying Divine Abilities also fell overwhelmingly.

The Spirit Qi is boiling, and the Great Dao is roaring, almost making people's eardrums roar.

"Biju method?"

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed and he sneered.

Immediately, he quickly picked up a complicated seal in his hand, turned his hand and slapped it down.

"Boom——"

A majestic mountain broke through the clouds instantly and fell down.

.............

Above it, there is an ancient wood and wolf forest, with birds and animals running around, a surging river, and silver waterfalls, which are extremely real.

It's like a real big mountain is coming down, more than billions of pounds!

Just for a moment, the powerful Divine Ability of various ephemera tribes

, was crushed to pieces.

It turned into little bits of brilliance and dissipated all over the sky.

"What...what is Divine Ability?"

At this moment, the ten Mahayana Stage experts from the Mayfly Clan all looked shocked.

Everyone knows that mountains cannot fall from the sky, it must be the evolution of magic.

But it is so real and extremely powerful.

Yang Xuan remained expressionless as he continued to fight to defeat the enemy and evolve into the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers.

The divine power in his body seemed to be pouring out endlessly. With a clap of his big hand, several towering mountains broke through the clouds and fell down.

The heavy wind blowing against my face was almost suffocating.

The ten Mahayana of the Mayfly Clan, all with different expressions, used their strongest skills to resist this killing move.

"Boom——"

A series of deafening loud noises resounded throughout the world.

Several mountains were broken by their joint efforts, and countless rubbles rolled down.

However, before falling to the ground, it turned into spirit and dissipated into the void.

At this time, Yang Xuan stepped on his toes, jumped up high, and struck out two terrifying sun-penetrating divine fists.

The fist wind carried billions of rays of golden holy light, and the divine light surged, shattering everything, and directly hit the two Mayfly Clan striders.

"Oẞ..."

The two screamed, and their entire bodies exploded on the spot, collapsing into a ball of blood mist.

Even the Primordial Spirit was not spared and was directly defeated.

"What!!"

The eyes of all the powerful men from the Mayfly Clan were about to burst.

Two Mahayana Stage tribesmen were killed in front of their eyes.

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What a shame this is?

For a moment, everyone was so angry that they summoned their own natal spirit insects that were refined with blood essence and blood, frantically absorbing the surrounding Spirit Qi, and attacked and killed them brazenly.

"laugh---"

All kinds of evil and poisonous insects linger in the mist, poisoning the world.

This is the most powerful method of the Mayfly Clan, and its lethality is also extremely huge.

They thought that by gathering the power of ten powerful Mahayana men, they could easily kill the person in front of them.

Therefore, they are unwilling to use such means to destroy the mountains in the insect-raising land.

But now, two people have died, and if they keep their hands, I am afraid that their own lives will be in danger.

Simply go out with all your strength without reservation.

In an instant, the entire world was covered with a layer of colorful thick fog.

The surrounding mountains, rivers and land melted quickly like foam.

The entire void was riddled with corrosion.

There is a powerful history in this.

There is even terrifying magic smoke that can annihilate the monk's Spiritual Sense.

Even the top Mahayana Stage expert will turn into a ball of blood if he is contaminated even a little bit.

"Huh, stubborn and stubborn."

Yang Xuan smiled disdainfully, and with a flash of his body, he rushed into the colorful mist as if there was no one around.

He is a Sacred Body, innately invulnerable to all poisons, suppressing all visions in the world.

What can the poisonous fog of mere laws do to him?

"He actually dared to rush in!"

"You're really looking for death!"

When the powerful men of the Mayfly Clan saw this, they all looked happy.

But in the next moment, no one could figure it out.

I saw that Yang Xuan's whole body was glowing, and every inch of his pores was filled with radiant light.

All the poisonous mist cannot get even one foot away from him.

His speed was extremely fast, and he rushed out in almost the blink of an eye, punching the nearest two Mahayana warriors from the Mayfly clan with a sudden punch.

"Boom——"

Ocean-like blood burst out, and terrifying physical power instantly crushed him, destroying everything.

The two powerful Mahayana Stage warriors were beaten to death on the spot before even letting out a scream.

The natal spiritual insect he sacrificed was also trampled to death by Yang Xuan.

At this moment, the remaining strong men of the Mayfly Tribe finally became frightened, and a cold air surged from head to toe.

This is a treasure body that is invulnerable to all poisons!

It’s simply unbeatable!

"Walk!"

"Quickly retreat!"

A top Mahayana shouted loudly and immediately retreated, heading towards the depths of the Mayfly Clan's territory.

When the other people saw this, they gritted their teeth suddenly, turned around and fled.

"Escape now? Is it too late?"

Yang Xuan looked at the fleeing figures in front of him and smiled coldly.

Immediately, without saying a word, he used the world's top speed to chase after him.

"Boom——"

The group of people waited, fighting and escaping, across hundreds of thousands of miles of land.

Wherever he passed, countless huge mountain peaks like insects were beaten to collapse by Yang Xuan.

Although several Mahayana Stage experts from the Mayfly tribe tried their best to run away, they were still not as fast as Yang Xuan.

Every time Yang Xuan takes action, a Mahayana will surely fall.

Until they chased deep into the territory of the Mayfly Clan, only the last top Mahayana was left, running away in embarrassment covered in blood.

"Supreme Elder, save me!"

The old man screamed miserably.

At this moment, it seemed that some terrible existence was awakened.

A powerful aura suddenly came from the depths of the Mayfly Clan's territory.

Yang Xuan noticed something, stopped, his eyes flashed, and he stared forward.

"The Supreme Elder?"

"Is it the so-called Transcending Tribulation Stage...?"

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