The 3503rd Chapter Jedi Battle (4)
"This……"
Yang Qingxuan was extremely surprised, what is going on?
What happened to the Peacock Ancestral Land?
He flew down and found that there were traces of energy fluctuations on these "false eyes".
I immediately understood that the energy I absorbed earlier came out of these false eyes.
His heart moved slightly, thinking that since he can absorb it once, maybe he can absorb it a second time?
Even if he did it again, he would not be Su Xing's opponent.
But it's better than just waiting to die.
He flew to the largest altar in an instant, hung over the false eye, turned into a peacock, and formed seals with his hands.
That sense of power resurfaced.
"Ancestor Peacock, lend me your strength!"
The earth shook, and the fake eyes of countless altars shot out brilliance, gathered from all directions, and poured directly into Yang Qingxuan's body.
This feeling is exactly the same as before, but stronger than before.
It's just that Yang Qingxuan's body can no longer bear such terrifying energy.
He desperately poured his strength into the halberd to reduce the pressure on his body.
All kinds of peacock lights immediately appeared on the body of the war halberd, and there were also fake eyes flashing and disillusioned on it.
A moment later, a figure descended from the sky, it was Su Xing, staring at Yang Qingxuan coldly.
The two were separated by dozens of miles, facing each other.
"I admire you for being able to do this, but you must die!"
Su Xing's murderous aura exploded, and as soon as his figure flickered, he rushed down, swung a punch, and pressed down directly.
The entire air wave and energy field form a huge fist shape, as if to shatter the entire world.
"Whether I live or die is up to you!"
Yang Qingxuan's face was ferocious, all kinds of chaotic energies gushed out from his body, and the surrounding area was extremely violent.
The halberd in his hand was still crazily absorbing the power of the altar, endlessly.
The coercion of that fist was passed down, and all the altars began to tremble, as if the space was about to be shattered.
With a wave of Yang Qingxuan's halberd, the seven moves merged into one, and he slashed out.
With a flash of light, it turned into Bai Lian and traversed the sky.
All the strength, martial intent, and determination are gathered in this halberd, turning into a single stroke that smashes the world.
"Boom!"
That fist was instantly blocked by the virtual light.
The terrifying energy was transmitted, and Yang Qingxuan's whole body trembled, the Dao body began to shatter, and the hundreds of millions of altars below burst open one after another.
"Is this the power of the Supreme? Death is fine, you can destroy my body, but you can never destroy my will!"
Yang Qingxuan's hands holding the halberd stabilized in the trembling.
Letting his body be riddled with holes and ruptures, the light in his eyes was as bright as stars.
Su Xing's face twisted: "What are you pretending to do here! Without your body, your will will also be dissipated, it's just a matter of masturbation before you die."
He was extremely angry in his heart, and his supreme blow was actually blocked by the opponent. For him, it was almost an unimaginable humiliation.
With the will to die, Yang Qingxuan stood firmly in the air, like a nail nailed there, and no force could pull it out.
"It can break me, but it can't make me shrink back."
Yang Qingxuan stared at Su Xing, facing the vast void, as if returning to the Dao.
In the ground below, the countless altars suddenly became lit up, and with the largest altar as the center, the light spread to the distance in an instant.
All the "pseudo-eyes" turned into colorful lights, looking down from the sky, they looked like peacock feathers, blooming on the ground.
Su Xing's heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition.
All of a sudden, those feathers danced and came alive, as if they had been given life.
The barren land began to rejuvenate, and those petrified corpses turned back into flesh one by one, crawling out from the ancient battlefield.
Su Xing suddenly discovered that the land in front of him was transformed by peacock feathers.
A huge unimaginable peacock exudes divine light, becoming the endless back of Yang Qingxuan.
"This is... the will and power of the first Peacock Ming King..."
At the same time, on the ninth floor of the ancestral world, all the supreme beings felt their hearts, stopped what they were doing, and looked over from a distance.
Especially the members of the peacock clan, who disappeared when their figures were shaken.
Yang Qingxuan's heart moved slightly, sensing something, the broken Dao body began to recover a little bit, and the war halberd broke out with an unyielding fighting spirit under the suppression of the fist, wanting to break through the supreme shackles.
"I see."
Yang Qingxuan comforted Zhan Ji: "Old friend, join me in smashing the world."
He had a tacit understanding, Guizang and Yas also became extremely peaceful at this moment, and the power of the three merged together.
In Yang Qingxuan's dantian, a group of energy slowly formed, which was transformed by the Supreme Dao Fruit, and it became perfect at this moment.
"This move will be ordered with the blood of the Supreme."
"It's called - Slash the Supreme!"
Yang Qingxuan held the halberd in both hands and swung it out again.
At the same moment, the huge peacock seemed to come alive, and countless divine lights spanned hundreds of millions of years of time and space, pouring into the halberd light one after another.
Under the splitting of the virtual light, a phantom of a peacock was cut out, blooming in this vast world.
"impossible!"
Su Xing's heart trembled violently, at this moment he actually sensed extreme danger.
This is something that has never happened since stepping into the Supreme.
Fist intention skyrocketed.
He snarled and raised his fist again.
Even if he is the supreme being, when the power beyond his own limit is displayed, the suppression of the world force is hard to ignore.
The supreme body continued to burst and bleed.
"Boom!"
Peacock Void Light and Fist Intent split together again.
The endless darkness was split by two forces, spreading to infinity.
Near the temple, many strong men sensed the coming of the battle, and instantly sensed the danger of death, so they fled in fright.
"This power..."
Fei Ni was above the temple, staring down in horror.
The violent whirlwind suddenly gushed out and sent her flying.
"Yang Qingxuan..."
Yafei'er and Si Tinghao were equally terrified, not knowing what happened next.
"Hmph, what a troublemaker."
A cold voice came from behind Fei Ni, and she turned around in ecstasy: "Master!"
The middle-aged woman who had appeared before stood there with a cold face in a multi-colored summer dress.
It was Feng Laiyi, the elder of the Tianfeng clan.
Feng Laiyi gave her a cold look: "The Peacock Temple has been destroyed, and the entire Qin clan's powers have been alarmed. Let's see how you end up this time."
Fei Ni hurriedly said: "Speaking of which, it was the foreign supreme who broke in without authorization and killed my people. The few of us are just defending against foreign invasion."
Feng Laiyi shouted: "Still talking nonsense!"
Fei Ni immediately lowered her head, not daring to say anything.
But his heart is much calmer. Although the master is strict, he is still very good to himself. Even if something happens, the strength of the Tianfeng clan is enough to settle it.