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"So you are going to start a war with our Heixuan clan?" The second elder of the Heixuan clan said coldly.

"So what?" Zhao Yang said at this point that the majestic mental power turned into a thunderbolt and fell on him fiercely.

The second elder of the Heixuan clan screamed, his body was broken inch by inch in front of everyone, and more importantly, he never appeared again.

The old patriarch of Tianshu Sect was secretly startled, he found that Zhao Yang was stronger than ten years ago.

In fact it is.

Zhao Yang's current cultivation is not far from the God Emperor's limit, and his spiritual power has increased by nearly [-]% in the past ten years.

Eighty percent.

That means almost doubling.

At this time, the monks on the hundreds of battleships that came were frightened.

They looked at Zhao Yang in astonishment, wondering what to say?

kill!

When the mental power turned into a storm and rolled towards them, all the monks on the battleship were annihilated.

"These battleships are ours from now on." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Rising Sun quickly dispatched some monks to collect those warships.

"My lord, what should we do next?" Xuri asked cautiously.

"Continue to push forward, as long as the forces encountered along the way, they will be uprooted." Zhao Yang said with deep eyes.

After Zhao Yang beheaded the second elder of the Heixuan clan, Hei

The Xuan family knew about it immediately.

"It's been a long time since no one dared to challenge our Heixuan clan?"

"The enemy has entangled tens of billions of monks."

"What about tens of billions? Most of them are mobs."

"Can't we gather tens of billions of monks in the central region?"

"kill."

"revenge."

However, the patriarch of the Heixuan clan is still very calm.

He did not launch an attack immediately, but issued a call-up order.

Soon a steady stream of monks gathered towards the ancestral court of the Heixuan clan, and after the Heixuan clan gathered 30 billion monks, the patriarch of the Heixuan clan ordered the army to march towards Yangzong.

At this time, Yangzong has been raging in the central region for more than a month. In this month, Yangzong has looted many forces, and none of the monks in the central region have stayed.

It was a sunny day, and the two legions finally met.

Looking at the dark army on the other side, Tianlan's expression became serious.

"My lord, the Heixuan clan dispatched one mid-stage taboo, two early-stage taboos, and seven mid-stage taboos."

"The ones in the middle stage of the taboo, one in the early stage of the taboo, and three half-step taboos will be handed over to me, and the rest will be handed over to you." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Hearing this, Tian Lan's pupils shrank.

Sovereign is so powerful

Is it?

He can deal with these at the same time?

In fact, Zhao Yang definitely has this strength.

Ever since his strength reached the peak of the God Emperor Realm, he has had such strength. For example, Zhao Yang still had the ability to severely injure that evil spirit when he dealt with that evil spirit whose strength had improved.

Of course, it would be too much to kill.

But don't forget that Zhao Yang's mental strength has more than doubled in recent years.

Even if it is the two taboo mid-term coming, Zhao Yang is confident to fight with them.

Neither side had any extra words.

Two huge torrents of steel collided fiercely.

And the patriarch of the Heixuan clan also rushed towards Zhao Yang, but he was wrapped up by a spiritual force halfway through the rush.

That spiritual power forcibly imprisoned him in mid-air, even if he used many methods, he couldn't move.

"You... how could your mental power be so powerful?" the patriarch of the Heixuan clan exclaimed.

In any case, he never thought that Zhao Yang could imprison him.

Zhao Yang didn't answer his question, but imprisoned another one from the early stage of taboo and three half-step taboo.

The five figures kept struggling in midair, but unfortunately it was of no avail.

But this still cannot change the fact that Zhao Yang's subordinates are not the opponents of the Heixuan clan.

Although they are not heroic, but the strength of the

The gap is there.

After seeing this situation, the patriarch of the Heixuan clan sneered, "Is it your limit to imprison the five of us? That's fine, just let you watch the blood of your subordinates splatter on the spot."

There was a cold light in Zhao Yang's eyes.

He communicated with the martial soul tree, "Can you raise the level of the military martial soul?"

"Yes." To Zhao Yang's surprise, the Wuhun tree agreed, and the military spirit hanging on the Wuhun tree changed from a half-step taboo to a taboo level.

When Zhao Yang took out the banner transformed into the military soul and pierced it through the sky, the fighting power of the Yang Clan surged instantly.

All those below the God King Realm have been promoted by three small realms, but the highest will not be promoted to the God King Realm; the God King Realm has been promoted by two small realms, but the highest will not be promoted to the God King Realm; A small realm has been raised, but the highest level will not be raised to the half-step forbidden realm; half-step forbidden realm has been raised by nearly half a small realm, but the highest level will not be raised to the forbidden realm.

Suddenly, the strength of Zhao Yang's army has soared by more than ten times.

Normally speaking, there are only 6000 million regular soldiers under Zhao Yang's command. Even if the 4000 million soldiers in the reserve are counted, they cannot compete with the billions recruited by the Heixuan clan. The cultivation base of the 500 billion monks who came here has also skyrocketed, and they have also joined the battle group one after another.

both sides

Constantly fighting.

From day to night, from night to day.

It lasted like this for two months, and the monks on Zhao Yang's side lost tens of billions, while the 30 billion monks brought by the Heixuan clan were less than [-] million.

Seeing that the Heixuan clan was about to be completely buried here, an army of tens of billions came densely from afar.

Zhao Yang suddenly realized that if he continued to fight, all the monks he brought would be lost here.

So he used the space martial soul of the taboo martial soul.

The Space Martial Soul isolated the tens of billions of cultivators who came to support them within an inch of space.

"kill."

Zhao Yang said that his spiritual power instantly turned into millions.

All soldiers shrouded by his spiritual power disintegrated in an instant.

Of course, Zhao Yang killed all masters.

"Everyone, work harder and completely kill these [-] million monks." Zhao Yang said in a deep voice.

Following Zhao Yang's words, the monks of the Yangzong sect shot like crazy as if they were dying.

The patriarch of the Heixuan clan nearly popped his eyes.

"This guy still has reservations?"

After about half an hour, Zhao Yang felt that he couldn't hold on.

After all, it is not so difficult to imprison tens of billions of monks at the same time.

"Everyone retreat in an orderly manner." Zhao Yang waved his hands and set up a space barrier in midair.

(End of this chapter)