Chapter 671 Bold!

The entire Tianzang Academy was boiling.

The original tragic and despair completely dissipated.

The light of the fifteen purple-gold Hongmeng Holy Fruits illuminated everyone.

"Fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits!" The Undefeated Dark God, the Immortal Death God and others looked at the fifteen purple-gold suns above the nine heavens in shock. They finally knew what the fifteen purple-gold suns were.

"Kill, kill Yang Xiaotian!" The Undefeated Dark God suddenly looked ferocious and roared.

Millions of masters of the Netherworld Demon Clan attacked one after another and attacked Yang Xiaotian.

Millions of masters of the Netherworld Demon Clan attacked at the same time, and the vast power of the Netherworld Demon gathered and turned into an extremely huge Netherworld Demon.

The Netherworld Demon stood tall in the sky, thousands of feet high, and the Netherworld Demon Qi rolled all over his body.

The destructive power made the faces of the strong men of the major empires of the Cangshen Continent change drastically.

Yang Ling'er, Long Qingxuan, Wan Ning, Zeng Qianqian and other women were terrified.

"Big Brother!"

Yang Xiaotian faced the vast power of millions of Hell Demon Clan masters without changing his expression, and the fifteen Hunyuan Fates flew out.

The fifteen Hunyuan Fates condensed into an extremely huge Hunyuan Yuan Circle above the Nine Heavens.

At this moment, he urged the power of the fifteen Hunyuan Fates and the fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits.

"Heaven and earth are of one mind!" Yang Xiaotian did not use the sword, and his fists suddenly blasted out.

The power of the fifteen Hunyuan Fates and the fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits spurted out from his fists at the same time.

The earth and the sky trembled.

Billions of stars seemed to be boiling.

The mountains and rivers turned upside down, and the sun and the moon were shining.

The entire Foyuan Empire seemed to be gushing light.

Everyone felt that their hearts were trembling, as if a force was being drawn from their hearts.

Two fists that were even bigger than before broke through the air.

The sky and the earth changed color.

The sky was illuminated by the purple-gold light.

The Cang Xiong, the Immortal Death God and others were also illuminated.

Boom!

The world was shaken.

The vast power of the Netherworld Demon was blasted through.

The Netherworld Demon, who was tens of thousands of feet tall, was also blasted through with an unwilling roar.

Even the power gathered by millions of Netherworld Demon Clan could not stop the unity of heaven and earth, nor could it stop the fifteen Hunyuan and fifteen Hongmeng.

Millions of Netherworld Demon Clan strongmen looked at the two huge fists that were blasting with unstoppable force, and their faces changed completely.

They were desperate.

"Netherworld is destroyed!"

Some Netherworld Demon Clan leaders roared and attacked frantically, trying to block the fist.

But as soon as they finished speaking, they were plowed away by the fist.

These Netherworld Demon Clan leaders were thrown into the sky, and their divine armor and flesh and blood began to break inch by inch.

One after another, the Netherworld Demon Clan strongmen were plowed away.

No matter how these Netherworld Demon Clan strongmen struggled, how they attacked, and how they escaped, they could not escape the fate of being plowed away, and they could not break and turn into blood mist.

Under the gaze of the Undefeated Underworld God, the Immortal God of Death and others, millions of powerful Underworld Demons continued to collapse into blood mist.

Millions of powerful Underworld Demons collapsed into blood mist, what a shocking scene.

And there were many gods among them.

The Undefeated Underworld God and the Immortal God of Death completely changed their faces.

The ancient heart demon also changed his face.

Millions of powerful Underworld Demons joined forces to attack, but they were all blown up by Yang Xiaotian's fists!

It has only been a few years since we last met, and Yang Xiaotian's strength has become so strong.

After Yang Xiaotian's fists exploded millions of powerful Underworld Demons, he looked at millions of powerful Undead Demons.

Millions of powerful Undead Demons were all terrified.

At this moment, suddenly, boundless death and ghost energy appeared in the distant sky.

Seeing this boundless death and ghost energy, the Undead God of Death, the Undefeated Underworld God, and the ancient heart demon all had joy on their faces.

Along with the boundless death and ghost energy, hundreds of immortal demons, Hades and Ancient Corpse Demons came in the air.

Although they were far away in the sky, the aura of these hundreds of immortal demons, Hades and Ancient Corpse Demons was like a vast sea of ​​hell, rolling in, making everyone in the Tianzang Academy suffocate.

Even Cang Xiong felt suffocated.

Take a look at the book!

These hundreds of immortal demons, Hades and Ancient Corpse Demons, each of them has a stronger aura than him!

Cang Xiong's face changed.

"God!"

These hundreds of immortal demons, Hades and Ancient Corpse Demons are all powerful gods.

And they may be more than one level of gods!

God!

Cang Xiong's words made all the strong men from the Tianzang Academy change color.

Yang Xiaotian felt the overwhelming death and ghost energy from hundreds of immortal demons, Hades demons, and ancient corpse demons. He snorted coldly, and the fifteen Hongmeng holy fruits turned. The Hongmeng holy power swept like a huge wave, blocking the overwhelming death and ghost energy.

Yang Xiaotian stood there.

No matter how fiercely the overwhelming death and ghost energy bombarded, they could not cross the Hongmeng Sea.

Soon, the strong men of the immortal demons and Hades demons arrived.

Led by three tall young men.

The immortal death god and the undefeated Hades god, the ancient heart demon blasted away the blue bear, and then came to the two young men and bowed respectfully: "Meet His Highness the Son of God!"

Three people, two of whom are the sons of the immortal demons and Hades demons, and the other one is Tian Feiyu, the disciple of the ancient demon god.

The Immortal God nodded, and after the three people left, his eyes fell on Yang Xiaotian and he exclaimed: "Fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits, unparalleled in the ages, worthy of being the Hongmeng Sword God!"

"Yang Xiaotian, my master is the Ancient Demon God. My master said that if you are willing to join our Ancient Corpse Demon Clan, you will be our Ancient Corpse Demon Godson." Tian Feiyu said, "We, the Ancient Corpse Demon Clan, will do our best to train you!"

However, just as Tian Feiyu said this, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian punched out, and the power of the fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits surged out, and instantly hit Tian Feiyu in front of him.

Tian Feiyu's face changed, and he punched out with all his strength.

Even so, he was still shocked and retreated again and again, his blood surging, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Tian Feiyu was shocked and angry: "You!"

"Have you finished talking?" Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold: "Have you finished talking, then you will die!"

"Today, all of you will die here!"

The Immortal God's face darkened when he heard this, and he laughed cruelly: "You are so arrogant! Think carefully! Today, if you don't become the God's son of the Tiangu Corpse Demon Clan, you will die without a burial place!"

Then he glanced at the people of the Tianzang Academy behind Yang Xiaotian: "Not only will you die, but everyone behind you will die! Not only will everyone behind you die, the entire Cangshen Continent will fall into endless hell and darkness!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed, and Yang Xiaotian had already come in front of him. The Heaven and Earth Divine Sword appeared in Yang Xiaotian's hand, and he swung it out suddenly.

"Heaven and earth live together!"

When Yang Xiaotian swung this sword, the world trembled, and countless lights appeared between heaven and earth, and all these lights gathered on the Heaven and Earth Divine Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand.

The sword energy of Yang Xiaotian's Heaven and Earth Divine Sword burst out, and instantly pierced the throat of the Immortal God's son.

The Immortal God's Son was horrified.

"How dare you!" A seventh-level Heavenly God of the Immortal Demon Clan shouted coldly, grabbing Yang Xiaotian's head with one claw: "How dare you attack our Son of God! Yang Xiaotian, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to the Son of God and confess your guilt!"