Su Yang had entered an extremely unusual state at this moment. He used the divine patterns shining above the "Nine Kills" as a guide, as if a trace of the breath of the God of War Remnants was infused into his soul. His eyes showed a chaotic light. The axe blade in his hand swept across his body, drew a semicircle, and used the third move of Fighting Tianhen.

"The third form of fighting against Tianhen - Pojun Slaying"

A blade flashing with chaotic golden light surged out from the tip of the axe, and went down like a curtain, slashing hard on the bowl-shaped light curtain derived from the "Great Freedom Vajra Bowl".

Without the expected violent collision, the Gangbang just touched the bowl-shaped defensive light curtain, and cut it open like cutting tofu.

It felt like this heavy defense was not sacrificed by the famous defensive Nascent Soul magic weapon, but a rag that was not useful.

The combat skills of the God of War Remnants seem simple, but they contain many powerful and extraordinary effects comparable to the extreme realm magical powers. This "Pojun Slay" is one of them.

Ignoring all non-substantive defenses means that most of the defensive magic weapons in the world, and even the defense layer constructed by the Nascent Soul magic weapons, are completely useless in the face of "Pojunzhan".

Unless it is the magic weapon that "Di Chenyao" in Su Yang's hand that can make the body huge and use the entity as the fundamental defense, you can stop this attack.

This sudden change made Yan Wuhen so scared that his face turned pale. In desperation, he could not let him think about what was the reason why such a bizarre scene happened.

But he saw that there was a black iron rod about a meter long in his hand, which barely blocked it when the blade hit him.

This ugly iron stick that even looks a bit crooked is neither a magic weapon nor a weapon.

It was obtained by Yan Wuhen hundreds of years ago when he was exploring the ancient overhaul palace. The biggest feature of this object is that it is strong enough. Even if it is ranked among the top 100 Dao Flames, which have been in the top 100 years, there has been no sign of melting.

After Yan Wuhen got this thing, he asked the peak state ancestor of the middle-stage Nascent Soul who was in seclusion in the Huaxian Sect to explore the root of this thing, but he had no idea.

If it weren't for his sharp magic weapons being destroyed one after another in Su Yang's hands, he wouldn't have taken out this ridiculous stick.

However, he did not know the origin of this stick, which did not mean Su Yang either. Almost immediately when Yan Wuhen took out this unpretentious iron stick, Su Yang had already seen the stick body conveying a very familiar breath of the war god's remnant clan.

"This stick is a good baby"

"Although I don't know if it is another magic weapon refined by the Spirit Treasure Clan, at least it is certain that it must be related to the War God Remnants."

"I think so much, so I'd better kill this flirt quickly. Everything about him is mine. Then I'll study it slowly."

Su Yang's thoughts were lit up, and he saw Yan Wuhen wielding an iron rod to block the "Pojun Slash" with his extraordinary powerful physical strength. However, the latter was also hit by a huge force and his body was uncontrollably flew backwards.

"Nine breaths, it's time to end."

Su Yang's solemn voice as icy as ice suddenly came to Yan Wuhen's ears flying backwards. The latter only felt a flash in front of his eyes, a cold neck, and a big head actually soared into the sky.

"The Fourth Stage of Fighting Tianhen--A Thousand Miles in One Moment"

Su Yang's disappearing figure appeared behind Yan Wuhen as if he was traveling through space. The "Shen Divine Technique" cages the Yuanying who fled in panic at Yan Wuhen. He pressed a huge palm from the air, pinched it, and quickly shot it into the soul card used by Lu Huaian to imprison Nie Renmai.

Everything happened so suddenly that even the Nascent Soul Cultivators who were closely following the battle situation could not clearly see why this scene happened.

Yan Wuhen is dead, and no one can live well after his body and head are separated. The Nascent Soul monk may survive because of the Nascent Soul and his body is destroyed, and he will have the opportunity to reincarnate and re-cultivate, but Yan Wuhen's Nascent Soul is gone.

It seemed as if it disappeared out of thin air. Su Yang took action too quickly, and no one saw him using the soul card to imprison Yan Wuhen’s Nascent Soul.

Su Yang said before that he wanted to kill Yan Wuhen within ten breaths. All the monks present heard it clearly, but no one believed what he said.

But now, only nine breaths have passed, Yan Wuhen, a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul who has been famous for a long time, has died in great cooperation. This makes all the monks who realize how amazing this fact is.

"It's so terrifying. If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe that there are such a golden elixir monk in the world who are against the will of heaven."

"If he could lead the Wuji Demon Sect to withstand the crazy revenge of the subsequent Huaxian Sect, the Wuji Demon Sect would have this person as the leader, but I am afraid that the unification of the Zhenxuan Mountains will be not far away.

"I always thought I was just a little short of getting the title of a demon-level genius, so outstanding that I was just a frog in the well."

"What a new leader of the Wuji Demon Sect. He just thought he was arrogant but lacked the capital to be arrogant. He didn't expect that he could kill Yan Wuhen so easily, which was really eye-opening."

"I've seen the excitement, so let's say goodbye as soon as possible. Chi Ze may be in a crisis where the Huaxian Sect will attack the Wuji Demon Sect in full swing."

Just as the cultivators of all sects were thinking, Su Yang sang: "Friends of Taoism, now the Wuji Demon Sect and the Huaxian Sect have become water and fire. If the estimate is correct, this place will soon become a battlefield of beacons and smoke. Now that the ceremony has been completed, you should return to the sect as soon as possible. When this sect and Huaxian Sect decide the victory or defeat, we will invite you to participate in the ceremony of the thirty-six peaks of the Wuji Demon Sect unification of the origin."

A small number of monks had already realized this and were thinking about how to speak and leave. Now Su Yang directly said that, which immediately attracted the cultivators to stand up and say goodbye.

The disciple of the head of the Huaxian Sect died, and the elder of the Nascent Soul Yan Wuhen also said that he had died. If the Huaxian Sect did not attack the strongest power of the sect, he would not believe it if he was killed.

No one wants to wade into this muddy water. Since Su Yang has already stated it, it would be better. In just a moment, the cultivators from all sects have left.

Later, two cultivators from other sects stayed, and the most amazing thing was that these two were all early stage cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage.

"President Su, please send me a message and fellow Daoist Chen to leave what is important? You might as well tell me."

It is obvious that the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Xuanshan Mountains of Sanqianli Town are no more than ten. Except for the Kaihua Immortal Sect and Wuji Demon Sect, there are only two or three people, so they have known each other for a long time.

The person who spoke at this moment was an old man with a crane-haired and a childish face and a yellow Taoist robe named Zhuihun Sanren.

Although he had just entered the early stage of the Nascent Soul more than two hundred years ago, he had now reached the peak level of the Nascent Soul Early Stage, which was a rare speed of diligence among monks who had reached the Nascent Soul Stage.

Another monk named Chen was the Supreme Elder of a small and medium-sized sect that was ranked 100 in the Zhenxuan Mountain Range. He only entered the early stage of the Nascent Soul two years ago. It was precisely because he became a Nascent Soul Cultivator that his sect entered the top ten sects in one fell swoop.

However, among the early stage monks of the Nascent Soul stage, his strength is not even as strong as the three elders of the Penal Palace who have just entered the Nascent Soul stage.

If Su Yang had not killed Yan Wuhen in nine breaths before and mentioned a few keywords they most longed for in the voice transmission, they would not have been left for this moment.

"Two fellow Taoists, please follow Su to the main hall for a discussion, and it will definitely not disappoint you."

After putting away Yan Wuhen’s storage ring and the strange iron stick that fell to the ground, Su Yang put away a "please" gesture, took the lead and walked into the hall of the head sect.

The soul-chasing Sanren and the monk surnamed Chen looked at each other, but it was difficult to suppress the temptation given by Su Yang's voice transmission. They followed closely and entered the hall.
Chapter completed!