Facing the phantom of the divine sword in the sky, the three Taoists of the Yuxu Taoist Temple all had a little fear in their eyes. They relied on their seniority and bullied others by their generation, but they were not stupid. They could feel the sharpness on the phantom of the divine sword behind Xiao Yang.

"You group of people who are the most offenders, I, Yuxu Taoist Temple, are not a place where you can show off your evil spirit!" The female Taoist roared.

Xiao Yang did not respond. He just pointed his hand and countless phantoms of the magic swords, and then rushed towards the female Taoist.

The heroic spirit of the female Taoist, without any resistance, was shadowed by these magical swords*.

When the Divine Sword was the heroic spirit, the female Taoist was also injured. She blew blood and her expression became dim. Her heroic spirit began to dissipate in the air.

Seeing that the remaining two Taoists were not good, they had no intention of fighting, so they turned around and ran away.

"Leave these two miscellaneous hairs for me!" Zhao Ji screamed strangely and chased the two of them.

Xiao Yang stood in the air bell next to the already solidified Hong Kong. The phantom of the divine sword shot towards the surroundings. On Yuxu Mountain, countless hills exploded at this moment. The Taoist temple was destroyed, and many Taoist figures fled in all directions.

"No one can escape."

Xiao Yang's voice was full of murderous intent. Under his hands, the phantom of the magic sword would not let any Taoist priest go, and he saw countless Taoist figures falling from the sky and dying on the ground.

Yuxu Taoist Temple, this green mountain standing in the sea, and this place beyond the world, will usher in a massacre today.

Lan Yunxiao looked at everything that was happening in front of him. He wanted to say something, but he thought of Ye Yunshu, who was still in a coma, and closed his mouth again.

Yuxu Taoist Temple has been strong for too long. They think they are beyond everything. Now, the center of the earth has been completely connected, and that day is about to come. It is time for such Yuxu Taoist Temple to change. If you don’t choose to change, you can only choose to perish!

Looking at Xiao Yang in the sky, Lan Yunxiao turned his eyes to the highest mountain again. There was a hint of worry in his eyes. There were many experts in this world. It was not unreasonable that Yuxu Taoist Temple could make people so afraid. It was definitely not enough to just rank by seniority.

Originally, Yuxu Mountain, which was shrouded in rain and mist, was like a fairyland on earth. At this moment, the mountain continued to collapse, and huge stones fell from the sky, causing trembling on the ground.

Blood flowed on the ground, and Xiao Yang's expression never changed much from beginning to end. In Xiao Yang's eyes, this Yuxu Taoist Temple should not exist. The people here are all damn people. They enslave others and maintain immortality by sucking blood. Their existence itself seems very deformed.

Zhao Ji's Kanglong mace was pulled down, and the two escaped Taoists also died under his mace.

"call!"

Zhao Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've long wanted to deal with you old mamas."

In this short period of time, most of the hills on Yuxu Mountain have been completely destroyed. Now, only the last three hills are still there. These three are the three highest hills on Yuxu Mountain.

Xiao Yang looked at the three hills and took a step in the air.

"Enough!" A voice suddenly sounded, looking very ethereal.

At the same time, a huge phantom appeared in front of Xiao Yang, blocking Xiao Yang's way out.

This is a heroic spirit, which looks 200 meters high, wearing armor, no different from a mountain, holding a copper hammer in each hand, majestic.

"Are you finally a decent character?" Xiao Yang looked at the phantom in front of him and then spoke, "Yuxu Taoist Temple, you should kill the loyal and kind."

"Loyalty and kindness? What is loyal and kindness? They are just a group of ordinary people, all of them are ants, and they will die if they die. Could it be that my Yuxu Taoist Temple will still atone for a group of ants?" The master of the hero spoke, his voice was still ethereal, but it could be heard that it was from one of the three hills.

"I'm really superior." Xiao Yang stretched, "In your eyes, are the lives of the rest of the people so cheap? So what about your lives?"

"Xiao Yang, you don't have to do such a gesture." The master of the Yingling directly called out Xiao Yang's name, "Don't mention you, even your master Lu Yan back then, could not talk to me in this way. You are just Lu Yan's apprentice. This Yuxu Mountain is not a place where you can be arrogant."

Xiao Yang chuckled, "There is a general in our Yanxia allusion, named Lu Bu. Lu Bu was never defeated during his lifetime. After Lu Bu died, everyone could fight Lu Bu. Now my master is not here, so you can say whatever you want."

"Hard-mouthed!"

The huge hero in front of Xiao Yang waved two sledgehammers in his hand and smashed them directly at Xiao Yang.

In front of this sledgehammer, Xiao Yang's figure looked small and ridiculous like an ant.

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the heavy hammer that the huge hero wielded downward stopped in the air. What blocked the two heavy hammers was a long sword with purple light.

Although Xiao Yang was small, the magic sword in his hand soared by dozens of meters, easily resisting the impact of these two heavy hammers. No matter how hard the huge hero exerted, he still could not break through the long sword in Xiao Yang's hand.

"The power of the Divine Pearl is really fascinating." Xiao Yang sighed. Normally, if he did not show the dark side, with his current strength, he would condense the complete version of the World-Destroying Demon Sword, and could kill a master of heroes of 120 meters, which would be comparable to a master of heroes of 150 meters. But now, after having the power of the Divine Pearl, Xiao Yang's improvement in all aspects has at least doubled. Facing these huge heroes of 200 meters, he still seemed at ease.

The master of the heroic spirit obviously did not expect that Xiao Yang was so powerful. The 200-meter heroic spirit retreated and then launched another attack. This time, the heroic spirit waved the heavy hammer in his hand even harder.

Just as the heroic hammer was about to be smashed, Xiao Yang's voice sounded.

“Slow speed!”

Xiao Yang, holding a huge divine sword, quietly appeared at the wrist of Yingling, and saw a purple light flashing away. Yingling's hand was thrown out directly and hit a mountain. The mountain was razed to the ground under this heavy hammer.

"Bold boy!" A burst of noise sounded, and a Taoist figure rushed from the leftmost mountain among the three hills.

Xiao Yang saw that the man looked in his thirties, a man, also holding two copper hammers in his hands.

"Zhao Ji, this is too weak, let it be left to you." Xiao Yang turned his eyes away, and he didn't care about the person coming at all.

"If you are weak, please leave it to me!" Zhao Ji made a dissatisfied voice and appeared in front of Xiao Yang, facing the Taoist holding a copper hammer.
Chapter completed!