On the bluestone battle platform, Yi Xiaoyao's words made all the thirty-five geniuses who participated in the battle scared.

The moment ago, these geniuses were still fighting to kill Yi Xiaoyao, but the situation at this moment had changed instantly.

And just a moment ago, as the wave dissipated, the great figures of the major forces sitting high on the Void Light Chair also changed their colors and exclaimed in surprise.

"not good!"

These great figures sat up in shock. From the mysterious waves, they felt a force that even they could not see through. This force was definitely not something that these genius disciples under their sect could compete with.

However, it was too late to react at this moment, because they immediately saw Yi Xiaoyao's figure suddenly rushed out like lightning and flew towards the group of geniuses participating in the battle.

"Master save me!"

"Sect Master! Save me!"

The geniuses who wanted to kill Yi Xiaoyao as their sect leader said a moment ago, but now they all made terrified calls for help.

"Sir, you dare!"

"stop!!"

"Yi Xiaoyao, if you dare to kill my disciples, I will definitely kill you without a complete body!"

With a series of rapid shouts, the big men on the bare chair drank from the mouths, hoping to threaten Yi Xiaoyao with words.

However, responding to these words was a blood splashed out from one of the participating geniuses and his rolling head.

At this time, under the absolute cultivation level, Yi Xiaoyao's killing of these geniuses in front of him was like taking objects without any effort.

After the sword light took away a person's life, Yi Xiaoyao's figure paused for a moment, then turned around and glanced at the big men who threatened him.

"I said, today, I will sacrifice the souls of the disciples of the Desolate Palace who were killed by you!"

After the words came, Yi Xiaoyao's figure flashed again and disappeared from the spot.

When it appeared again, another genius who participated in the war opened his mouth wide in horror and his head rolled down.

At this moment, the other surviving geniuses who were still fighting were already pale and trembling all over, and many of them were escaping with shrill screams.

However, now they have no resistance in Yi Xiaoyao's hands. Even if they join forces, they will be unable to escape, let alone escape.

Sword shadows flashed on the hillside of Qingci Mountain, and the strongest young generation of Qinghuang died in the shining of the sword light.

The whole process only lasted for several breaths. When Yi Xiaoyao's voice finally stood still, the most arrogant and arrogant geniuses of major forces had all separated their bodies and turned into corpses buried in the ground.

At this moment, it seemed as if it was still. Everyone below opened their mouths wide and stared at the only figure who was holding the sword and standing alone on the bluestone battle platform. All of them were filled with huge waves in their hearts.

Not only these people present, but also the Ji family, who were thousands of miles away, burst into cheers at this moment.

This kind of cheer even reached every corner of Qingyun City. All the people in Qingyun City looked in surprise and suspicion because of the cheers.

Following the eyes of the people in the city, at this moment, every member of the Ji family raised his head with ecstasy faces, looking at the arrogant figure in the light curtain above.

They were not present at the scene and could not understand why Yi Xiaoyao was able to suddenly reverse the situation, but they all knew very well that Yi Xiaoyao won this battle!

And the victory was extremely dazzling. One person fought against the thirty-five Tiangang List Tianjiao and killed all his opponents!

Such a record will surely be famous for all eternity!

Looking at the Tiangang List scene at this time, the crowd who watched the normal battle situation took a long time before everyone reported it, making trembling screams, which caused a boiling sound.

"Oh My God!!!"

"Is this true? In that situation where Yi Xiaoyao is undoubtedly dead, he not only did not die, but also killed all the others?"

"Including Huang Tu, that is to say, all the participants in the Tiangang List died at the hands of Yi Xiaoyao alone!"

"I'm afraid such a thing has never happened since ancient times!"

"This is incredible. Could it be that I am dreaming?"

Everyone looked in disbelief. They were pinching themselves hard to make sure that this was not a dream, but they could not accept such facts.

After all, when everyone saw the thirty-five geniuses joining forces to kill Yi Xiaoyao and the terrifying attack that bombed Yi Xiaoyao, everyone had already concluded that Yi Xiaoyao would definitely die.

No one could have thought that such a miracle would happen.

While the lower part was boiling, there were roars coming down from above.

"Yi Xiaoyao little beast!"

"I will kill my disciples, and I will kill you!"

"Even if the desolate palace protects you this time, we will never let you survive in the world!"

The major figures of the major forces who were sitting on the bare chair all pointed at Yi Xiaoyao in shock and anger. If it weren't for the Qinghuang Holy Witch here, they might have rushed up and crushed Yi Xiaoyao countless times.

But these big men, after all, are not ordinary people. After a moment of anger, they forced their anger to be suppressed, and their faces became strange one after another.

They see it more thoroughly than ordinary people. Compared with such a miraculous ending, these big figures care more about the mysterious waves that erupted when Yi Xiaoyao was hit by endless attacks.

It was this fluctuation that allowed Yi Xiaoyao to reverse the victory.

"Did you just feel it? The power that Yi Xiaoyao just used seems to contain the breath of time!"

"Can this little beast really master the power of time?"

"I'm afraid that's it, otherwise, how could he kill the strongest disciples of our sects!"

Although these great figures were furious because of the death of their disciples whom they valued the most, they were also extremely concerned about the power that Yi Xiaoyao had just burst out.

Especially the power of time they guessed, even if they were unable to reach the level of this power.

Therefore, they are also extremely eager to relieve this profound power.

"Hmph! Is it the power of time that I will catch the little beast next and dig him into his body and search for his soul, wouldn't you know?"

The leader of the Tianya Sword Sect snorted angrily. If he could get the power of time from Yi Xiaoyao, it would relieve his mood of losing the strongest genius.

The other big figures all had their eyes flashed. At the same time, they never thought that Yi Xiaoyao could survive. This time, these big figures took action personally and couldn't hold on to a small person in the Yin-Yang realm?
Chapter completed!