Chapter 889: Crushing

The aura emanating from Yun Yi was extremely powerful, even more powerful than that of an average triple-level Spiritual Emperor. The most shocking thing was that this aura was still rising.

"Is this guy a triple-level Spiritual Emperor, or a quadruple-level Spiritual Emperor? How could he have such a strong aura?"

Ma Qingyuan said in surprise. The formation he had laid could not block the transmission of aura, so people outside could clearly feel the powerful aura emanating from Yun Yi.

In his opinion, this aura had already exceeded that of a normal triple-level Spiritual Emperor. If it continued to grow like this, even a quadruple-level Spiritual Emperor would not be able to compare with it.

"So what? Even if he really broke through to the quadruple-level Spiritual Emperor, he would have no choice but to die. Go to hell."

Song Zhengyang's expression remained unchanged. Now that he had already played the ninth move of the Great Golden Battle Halberd, the huge aura had accumulated to an extremely terrifying degree, and even a fifth-level Spiritual Emperor could not resist it.

Yun Yi was just a little more powerful. Even if his cultivation level broke through to the quadruple-level Spiritual Emperor, it still could not change anything.

As he roared, the huge halberd shook violently, completely overwhelmed Yun Yi's momentum, and ruthlessly bombarded his head, instantly splitting him in half, and bombarded the ground with the remaining force.

Boom!

A loud noise was heard, and the place where Yun Yi was immediately stirred up endless smoke and dust, and in the blink of an eye, Yun Yi's figure was completely swallowed up.

"Yun Yi is doomed this time. The momentum accumulated by the ninth style of the Great Golden Halberd can easily kill the fifth-level Spiritual Emperor. It's a pity that such a genius died like this."

"If Yun Yi could break through earlier, with his strength, he could easily break Senior Brother Song's Great Golden Halberd. Even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't be defeated so thoroughly, even his life would be lost."

"In my opinion, Yun Yi is a little self-righteous. It is indeed unexpected that he dared to use Senior Brother Song's attack to break through his cultivation at this time, but he also missed the opportunity because of this. It is entirely his own fault that he has such an end. He can't blame others."

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The power of the ninth style of the Great Golden Halberd has exceeded the range that Yun Yi can bear. Even a master like Ling Jun may not be able to resist it.

Under such a powerful attack, Yun Yi is absolutely dead, and no one can change this fact.

"Father, why didn't you take action just now?"

Nie Bufan's face changed drastically. He was not optimistic about Yun Yi at this time. After all, Song Zhengyang's big golden war halberd had already taken shape and had the power to kill masters of the same level.

Logically speaking, his father should have taken action to save him at that time, but he didn't react at all, which really made him puzzled.

"What do you know? Keep watching."

The only ones who could see the situation clearly were Nie Changfeng and Ma Qingyuan. Their perception was not blocked by the smoke and dust, and they could clearly see everything that happened on the platform.

He didn't take action, and naturally he had his reasons.

"How could it be?"

At this moment, Song Zhengyang's voice came out. At this time, he was not happy at all, because he could clearly feel that his attack did not hit Yun Yi.

In his opinion, the scene where his attack split Yun Yi in half was just an illusion. It was not Yun Yi's real body at all, but just an afterimage produced by high-speed movement.

However, after his Great Golden Halberd reached the ninth style, it was already very fast. He knew that Yun Yi was fast, but even so, it was impossible to avoid it completely.

The reality was that Yun Yi not only avoided it, but was not affected at all, which was a bit scary.

"You have already made a move, now it's my turn, the sword is invisible."

Yun Yi's voice sounded behind Song Zhengyang, and then, a sword light appeared out of thin air and instantly came behind Song Zhengyang.

Before, the reason why he resisted Song Zhengyang's Great Golden Halberd was to use his attack to stimulate himself, so as to break through his own shackles and break through the realm of the third spiritual emperor.

Now that his goal has been achieved, he will naturally not stay and continue to be beaten. He has no masochistic tendency.

The ninth style of the Great Golden Halberd is indeed very strong. Even if he is hit directly, he will probably have to explain, but no matter how strong the attack is, it is useless if it can't hit anyone.

As for his speed, it has increased with the improvement of his cultivation. If he is allowed to fight Ling Jun again now, he can completely beat Ling Jun with speed alone.

"Hmm?"

Song Zhengyang turned around suddenly, and his heart trembled when he saw the sword light. He could clearly feel the power of Yun Yi's attack, which actually contained the power of space.

Facing such an attack, he knew he could not resist it, so he instinctively dodged.

But the sword light followed him closely, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of the lock of the sword light.

Then, he was ruthless and flashed to the right, blocking the sword light with his left arm, while raising the halberd in his hand high.

Puff!

A muffled sound came, and the sword light directly took away Song Zhengyang's entire left arm.

"Big Golden Halberd, the tenth style."

At this time, Song Zhengyang turned a deaf ear to it, as if he did not feel the pain from his left arm at all, and directly played the tenth style of the Big Golden Halberd.

The huge halberd burst into a thousand feet of golden light, as dazzling as the rising sun.

Under his control, this huge halberd drew a sharp arc in the sky and slammed heavily towards Yun Yi.

Song Zhengyang was fighting with his life for his life. Even if he lost an arm, he would kill Yun Yi on the spot.

He was a dignified fifth-level spirit emperor. If he lost to a third-level spirit emperor without being suppressed by his attributes, how could he face people in the future?

More importantly, this was an opportunity for him to please Dugu Tian. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that he could not miss.

"True Dragon Handprint!"

Yun Yi's face remained unchanged. His heart moved. The three lotus flowers in his body, red lotus, black lotus and purple lotus, trembled violently, releasing powerful power, and condensed a huge dragon claw on his head.

He did not use all his strength this time, because three spirit bodies were already very rare in Xuanyu. Once he used more power, Dugu Tian would definitely feel threatened.

After all, his action had completely offended Dugu Tian. If he knew that he had five spirit bodies, he could imagine what he would do with his toes.

Moreover, based on his current cultivation, it was enough to use the True Dragon Handprint that was fused by three kinds of spiritual power to deal with Song Zhengyang.

Then, Yun Yi pushed with his big hand, and the huge dragon claw flew into the air, grabbing Song Zhengyang's big golden war halberd directly, and crushed it in an instant.

Then he continued to crush Song Zhengyang.