Chapter 1989 Yi Yuan's Anger

Although those disciples believed in Yiyuan, they believed in the evidence even more.

It is impossible for Yiyuan to push all this on him.

"Yeah, Yiyuan is quite old, he has been the elder in Yitian Realm for many years, he should still think about his face!"

"The evidence is conclusive, and he doesn't need to quibble any more. It's his best choice to admit it directly!"

"Power is a good thing, I don't think Yiyuan will stop there!"

"He still doesn't give up, does he want to be an enemy of all our Yitian Realm disciples?"

"It's not us who are against him, but Yitianlai!"

...

Looking at Yiyuan, countless disciples of Yitian Realm began to discuss.

At this moment, the aura on them rapidly increased.

The eyes looking at Yiyuan were even more unceremonious.

It looked like they were going to attack Yiyuan in the next moment.

"Yitian, you are really hateful!"

"I didn't want to break my face with you, but you forced me to do this. You made me lose my heart, and you made me lose my position as the world lord!"

"Today is your death day!"

Seeing Yi Tianlai's appearance, especially hearing the doubtful voices of his disciples, Yi Yuan was completely blown away.

At this moment, Yiyuan's aura grew rapidly.

On his fist, a series of terrifying punches gathered together.

In those eyes looking at Yitianlai, the murderous intent was even more wanton.

"Yitian, next year today will be the day of your death!"

A cold and stern voice sounded, Yi Yuan's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, Yi Yuan's figure had already appeared in the void.

"Yi Tian Fist!"

With an angry shout, Yitian Fist struck directly.

This Yitian Fist of Yitian Realm is a martial skill invented by Yiyuan.

Following Yiyuan's fist, there was a violent tremor in the void.

The incomparably terrifying fist force spread towards the surroundings.

The figures of the countless disciples relying on the heavenly realm retreated quickly.

"It's a terrible punch, back quickly!"

"The strength of the Supreme Elder has increased!"

"The breath of the Supreme Elder has not been strengthened much. I think he usually hides his strength!"

"He won't be forbearing all the time, but he's just waiting for such a day!"

"The scheming of the Supreme Elder is too terrifying!"

...

The terrifying punch struck, and countless disciples who relied on the heavenly realm retreated quickly.

At this moment, their hearts are even more impressive.

You must know that the Yiyuan in front of him is not like this with his usual strength.

Now that Yiyuan's strength is so terrifying, how can these disciples not be surprised?

"Old man, if you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Seeing Yiyuan punching towards him, Yitian came to meet Yiyuan without any hesitation.

"You want to block me with Yitian Fist?"

"Yitian, don't forget, I invented the Yitian Fist, and I am the one who can exert the strongest power of the Yitian Fist!"

Seeing that Yitian was just hitting him with Yitian fist, Yiyuan sneered.

This Yitian Fist was invented by him, and he is the one who mastered this Yitian Fist.

It's true that he is Yitianlai's master, but he has long had a different heart. When he taught Yitianlai, he kept a unique skill.

In Yitian Fist, Yitianlai couldn't be his opponent.

"Yeah?"

"Just relying on your perfect cultivation of Tianzun?"

Hearing Yiyuan's words, Yitian didn't care at all.

In his opinion, the Yiyuan in front of him can only be cultivated to the perfection of Tianzun, but he is a strong man in the early days of Tiandi.

Although there is only a small difference between the early days of the Emperor of Heaven and the Consummation of Tianzun, in terms of strength, there is a world of difference.

From Yitian's point of view, the Yiyuan in front of him cannot be his opponent.

"Boss, who will be the final winner in this battle?"

And at this moment, Xiaojiao who was not far away looked at Mo Wentian with a gleam in his eyes.

"I am the final winner!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and he said in a curved voice.

"You are the final winner?"

"Boss, you haven't even had a big fight, how could you be the winner of this big fight?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao couldn't help laughing.

"Boss, I understand!"

"In this battle, they will be evenly matched, and you are the one who wins the fisherman's profit!"

Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, looking at Mo Wentian, a hint of enlightenment rose in his eyes.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.

"This is impossible!"

"Boss, this Yiyuan's cultivation is only in the realm of Tianzun's perfection, how could he be Yitianlai's opponent?"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of doubts, and he said hastily.

"Look at it!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and a trace of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss..."

Seeing Mo Wentian's indifferent appearance, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Immediately, Xiaojiao could only look at the battle in the void with his eyes.

"boom……"

But at this moment, in the void, a violent collision came.

The two figures flew upside down.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths.

At this moment, their faces turned pale.

"I'm not mistaken, am I? The Supreme Elder and Yi Tianlai are evenly matched!"

"Yeah, they all seem to have been seriously injured!"

"This is just a collision. It's still early for this big battle. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Among them, one must fall today!"

"I think even if Yiyuan is a good blow, he will not be Yitianlai's opponent. After all, his cultivation is not as good as Yitianlai's!"

"It might be, maybe Yitianlai really isn't his opponent!"

...

Seeing the two figures flying backwards, countless Yitian Realm disciples began to discuss.

At this moment, they began to guess the final winner of this war.

"Old man, it seems that your strength has increased a lot!"

Yitian came to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked into Yiyuan's eyes, and couldn't hide a bit of shock.

Obviously, Yitian was somewhat surprised by Yiyuan's strength.

After all, Yiyuan's cultivation was not comparable to his, but he didn't even get the slightest benefit from the impact of this punch.

This is enough to show that Yiyuan's strength has increased.

"Increased strength?"

"My strength has increased a little, but more is that I have hidden my strength for many years!"

Yiyuan also stood up, looked at Yitian, and said with a sneer.

His strength has always been good, but in order for Yitian to dispel his guard against him, he has been forbearing.

He hid his true strength in order not to let Yi Tian doubt it.

In fact, more Yiyuan is for today, for today's war.

"Hidden strength for many years?"

Muttering to himself, Yitian only felt a cold air coming from his back.

This Yiyuan's scheming is really terrifying. As early as tens of thousands of years ago, this Yiyuan was already planning for today. Such forbearance, such planning, really makes people shudder.

"Boss, this person's scheming is too deep!"

Hearing Yiyuan's words, Xiaojiao's eyes also flashed a flash, and said in a deep voice.

"This person's scheming is deep, if he can subdue it and use it for me, it's actually pretty good!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a complicated look flashed across his eyes.

This Yiyuan is so good at planning, as long as he is subdued and let this person take care of his Heaven Devouring God Realm for him, his Heaven Devouring God Realm will definitely not be bad. There is no doubt about this, and Mo Wentian can be sure.