Chapter 2661 Unexpected Battle Spirit, Unrivaled Powerhouse

"Retreat, your strength is too weak, this is not a place for you to come."

The voice was as ethereal as the figure, making one wonder if the white shadow was really speaking.

"You are Nan Dou Xingjun?"

Yang Qingxuan asked.

The figure just stood there in a daze, without answering.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Since I'm here, it's impossible to go back."

The figure still didn't respond.

Yang Qingxuan pondered for a while, swallowed a few pills, healed his internal injuries a little, and then continued to move forward.

He was not fast, and he took every step cautiously. When he stepped within a hundred feet of that figure, the figure suddenly yelled, "You're courting death!"

In a flash, a shocking strong light radiated.

The whole figure became much richer. He raised his hand, and powerful radiance emerged in the palm of his hand, turning into sun and moon, bursting into two completely different radiances, and then merging and interweaving with each other, turning into a strange scene, falling from the sky.

Yang Qingxuan's face was pale, and he looked at the sky in horror, where a day and a month appeared, and countless stars scattered under the two light sources.

"Sun and Moon Divine Art!"

In the void, many elders of the Dongfang family recognized this supernatural power, and they were all shocked, "Dao Xuanzong's long-lost martial art! This person is the ancestor of Daoxuanzong."

"Isn't Nandou Xingjun's inheritance born? How did he become Daoxuanzong?"

"The Daoxuanzong's is also fine. The Sun Moon Divine Art is enough to rank among the top three martial arts in the Daoxuanzong, and it has long been lost. If it can be inherited, it will definitely shake the world."

"It's really Sun Moon Divine Art!" The three Daoxuanzong disciples who came in with quotas were all horrified, and then panicked. Seeing their own magical powers with their own eyes, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and walk forward.

Yang Qingxuan was under the sun and moon, and his body seemed to be completely melted. Countless stars sprinkled down, penetrated his body, and his whole body was beaten into a sieve, turning into flames little by little.

"Are you going to die?"

Yang Qingxuan's consciousness was in a trance for a while, and the scene in front of him began to become slack.

The strength of the white-clothed figure is at least above the Seven Stars, and even far beyond that. The strength between raising his hands and feet is not something he can resist at all.

"After you die, you are unwilling to turn into battle spirits. If I die, how can I be willing? Do I want to turn into battle spirits too?"

Yang Qingxuan's consciousness dimmed little by little, and the tens of thousands of flames transformed into his body gradually dissipated under the radiation of the sun, moon and stars.

Suddenly, something seemed to flash in his mind, and a little clarity returned.

The power of the Great Dao surges in the body and enters the mind.

Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things.

Qi, mountains, rivers, the earth and all promising methods are all derived from the Dao. No amount of suppression can suppress the Dao!

"No! I don't want to turn into a battle spirit!"

Yang Qingxuan clenched his fists violently, and shouted: "I don't want to be unwilling, I don't want to complain. The so-called fighting spirit is just the unwillingness of the losers. You are all just losers of the times. What right do you have to take my life here!"

Yang Qingxuan's Dao heart was firm at once, the flames condensed out of his body, and he desperately punched the sun and moon, hitting layers of will brilliance, breaking the will of the sun and the moon.

"What? He... carried it over!"

All the people in the void were horrified, looking at Yang Qingxuan's punching, and the dim sun and moon in the sky above.

Dongfang Jiamu said in shock: "The Sun Moon Divine Art just now was only the result of will. Yang Qingxuan's will at this moment has surpassed the peerless ancestors of Dao Xuanzong."

Dongfang Jiamu's words clearly spread to everyone's ears, and they all shocked people's hearts. Every warrior was infected and his blood boiled.

Many people began to board the Continent of Light, and began to attack the interference of the first layer of war spirits.

Yang Qingxuan swung his fist desperately, unaware of the outside world, only one idea in his heart, going forward bravely, rushing through everything!

"Boom!"

With the blast of the last punch, all the pressure on him was dissipated.

Yang Qingxuan continued to swing his fists, hitting the figure in white directly.

The figure swayed a few times, and instantly disappeared into smoke.

"It's broken! The will of Daoxuanzong ancestors was shattered by Yang Qingxuan."

There was a horrified sound in the void, and everyone almost stopped, looking at everything in front of them in disbelief.

"The battle spirit is broken, is this inheritance will disappear?"

Everyone thought so in their hearts, quietly looking around, waiting for changes.

But nothing seems to have changed.

After Yang Qingxuan smashed the will of the Xuanzong ancestor, he continued to move forward, as if he had not reached the end.

"Could it be that……"

Dongfang Jiamu's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "The will of the strong just now is just a protection of the core will?"

"Boom!"

In front of Yang Qingxuan, another vision of heaven and earth emerged, and large swaths of blue light turned into slashes and fell from the distant battlefield.

Those slashes were in the shape of a moon, with crystal lights on them, like the essence of ice condensed from the ice of thousands of years, this inheritance space seemed to be frozen.

"Frozen Wheel!"

Dongfang Wu's complexion changed drastically, a strong light shot out from his pupils, and he stared in horror at a looming figure at the source of the slash.

The disciples of the Eastern family were all shocked.

This ice-sealed wheel is one of the supernatural powers of their oriental family.

The sky-filled ice wheel slashed out, endlessly, as if it would never end.

"It's actually the will of the powerful ancestors of the Eastern family!"

"This ice-sealed wheel is one of the supernatural powers that the Patriarch is best at."

"The supernatural power of this method has been cultivated to the extreme. According to legend, with one move, ninety-nine and eighty-one ice wheel slashes can be transformed, nine days and ten places, and there is nowhere to escape."

"In the entire Eastern family, the only one who can cultivate eighty-one rounds is the head of the family. I don't know how many rounds this will has been cultivated."

Various voices spread among the disciples of the Eastern family.

A large number of fighters who had boarded the Continent of Light, had just passed through the first battle spirit interference, and were immediately slashed by the ice wheel, all of them were horrified, desperate to resist.

After Yang Qingxuan's encounter in the last round, everyone knows that these supernatural powers are just the result of will, and they don't have the terrifying power of the warrior before his death, but they represent the martial arts will of the warrior before his death, and they should not be underestimated.

Dongfang Wu's face was extremely serious, and there was a cloudy light in his pupils, as if he had recognized that figure.

Dongfang Jiamu said in shock: "Brother Wu, could this person be..."

Dongfang Wu nodded, and said: "Every ice wheel cut is in a perfect state, it must have been eighty-one rounds, it is undoubtedly that senior."

"what!--"

A large number of warriors were chopped off by the ice wheel and flew out one by one, bleeding into the sky.

Soon, only Yang Qingxuan was left at the front, punching hard against the ice wheel slash, his whole body was broken, and a lot of blood burst out of his body, but he still didn't take a step back.