Divine Lord Hao Yang didn't understand what was going on in Gao Zhengyang's head. He was still smiling when he saw them coming over aggressively!
Purple Firmament Sword Sovereign, Yue Tianpeng, and Soft Cloud Sword Saint all had serious expressions. They didn't dare to be careless. They had all seen Gao Zhengyang's abilities with their own eyes. They knew that this man might look a little abnormal, but his martial arts were earth-shattering. He definitely couldn't be underestimated.
Yue Tianpeng even said to Soft Cloud Sword Saint in private, "Don't get too close. Don't be in a hurry to attack. Let's just watch from the sidelines. "
Divine Lord Golden Cicada of the South Pole sized up Gao Zhengyang with a burning gaze.
The rank eleven Dark Gold Dragon Emperor Armor was too eye-catching on Gao Zhengyang. Especially the rank eleven Divine Lords, they all felt that this set of armor was more suitable for them.
Even someone as strong as Divine Lord Hao Yang coveted Gao Zhengyang's Dragon Emperor Armor. But he also knew that Gao Zhengyang wasn't a person to be trifled with. The halberd in his hand was even sharper.
Hence, he would rather give up some benefits to rope in the others.
Moreover, Feng Qingling was a princess of the Phoenix race. Killing her would cause huge waves. Although everyone had promised to form an alliance in private, their mouths couldn't be trusted on such matters. They had to unite as much as possible in order to accomplish great things.
It was because of these considerations that Divine Lord Hao Yang gathered the remaining experts. Three divine level experts and four powerful sage level experts.
Divine Lord Hao Yang believed that no matter what powerful methods Gao Zhengyang had, he wouldn't be a match for them.
In the Bright Moon Sword Palace, the laws of the sword realm were very strong. The restrictions on space were also very strong. Even if Gao Zhengyang and the others wanted to escape, they wouldn't be able to get far.
Divine Lord Hao Yang felt that victory was in his grasp. Although he hated Gao Zhengyang's arrogance, he smiled generously.
"Fellow Daoist Gao, we meet again."
Divine Lord Hao Yang was not in a hurry to make a move. He greeted them from afar and said, "I'm a little curious. I wonder what the prize for the champion of the Sword Conference is?"
Gao Zhengyang laughed proudly and said, "You gave me a level twelve divine sword, hahahaha …"
Sir God Hao Yang's gaze turned serious. If Gao Zhengyang really obtained a twelfth level Divine Sword, it would be a little troublesome.
A Level Twelve Godly Sword had already formed its own God Domain. In the Bright Moon Sword Palace, he might even be taken care of by the sword palace's laws. In that case, the situation was not good.
Divine Lord Hao Yang was very confident, but he knew the power of a twelfth level divine artifact. Although he wasn't sure if Gao Zhengyang was telling the truth, he became more vigilant and cautious.
Even his flying speed had slowed down a little.
The rest of them were smart people. Without Sir God Haoyang saying anything, they took the initiative to slow down.
However, not everyone believed Gao Zhengyang's words. Sir God Golden Cicada's face was full of doubt. "A twelfth-grade divine sword? How could the Sword World have such a precious divine weapon? I think he's just spouting nonsense! "
Sir God Golden Cicada's eyes were as small as beans. He had bald eyebrows and a flat nose. His mouth had six petals, and his head was bald and hairless. He looked abnormally ugly.
When he spoke, his six petals buzzed, and the sound that came out was even more irritating.
However, even though he was ugly, his strength was unquestionable. Once he spoke, the rest wouldn't casually reply.
Sir God Hao Yang nodded and said, "That's right. The Sword World no longer has a Sword Master. It's impossible for them to give out a twelfth-grade divine sword. This person has an absurd temperament. How can you take his words seriously? "
Yue Tianpeng and the rest still didn't speak. Gao Zhengyang was willing to spout nonsense, but his martial arts were not fake. If they spoke now, they would be asking for trouble.
Sir God Hao Yang was a little dissatisfied with Yue Tianpeng and the rest's silence. They still wanted to play tricks at this time. They were too insincere in cooperating. However, he couldn't force them too much. After all, they were experts of their own regions, not his subordinates.
He sighed and said, "Whoever kills Gao Zhengyang can have priority to choose one divine weapon from him."
Sir God Hao Yang's gaze landed on Yue Tianpeng. His meaning was clear. He wanted him to take the initiative to ask to fight.
However, Yue Tianpeng said, "I'm not Gao Zhengyang's match. I won't go and die. Rou Yun and I will deal with Feng Qingling! "
Sword Sovereign Purple Night suddenly interrupted. "I'll deal with Ao Zhen."
The three of them chose their own targets, leaving Gao Zhengyang behind.
Sir God Hao Yang was so angry that he laughed. "Is Gao Zhengyang so scary?"
He paused and said, "Alright, I'll personally cut off his head."
Sir God Golden Cicada, who was ignored, said unhappily, "He's just a tenth grade junior. I'll do it. Daoist Hao Yang, hold the line! "
The other three South Pole Heaven Sages didn't speak either. Although they were conceited, Yue Tianpeng and Sir God Purple Night had avoided them. They didn't dare to be in the limelight.
While Sir God Hao Yang was discussing, Gao Zhengyang was also explaining to Ao Zhen and Feng Qingling. "Hao Yang and the rest are definitely here to kill us!"
Gao Zhengyang looked deeply at Feng Qingling. Based on his judgment, the other party was actually here for Feng Qingling. He and Ao Zhen were just incidentally involved in it.
However, it was useless to talk about this now.
Gao Zhengyang was very self-aware. Since Feng Qingling wanted to crawl into his bed, he was going to protect this woman. No one was allowed!
Feng Qingling was unhappy. "Why are you looking at me? If you weren't dressed so flashily, others would chase after you!"
She paused and said proudly, "Don't worry, I'll guarantee that you'll be fine. Who dares to provoke the Phoenix Clan in the Divine Martial Thirty-six Heavens? "
Ao Zhen smiled at Gao Zhengyang and said leisurely, "Alright, then I'll have to trouble Your Highness Qingling."
Feng Qingling waved her hand lightly, indicating that there was no need to stand on ceremony over such a small matter. To be able to show off in front of Ao Zhen, she was still very proud and excited. It was just that she had to put on a nonchalant look.
Gao Zhengyang really wanted to advise Feng Qingling not to embarrass herself, but looking at her confident and proud face, he sighed in his heart. Forget it, let this girl suffer a bit and learn a lesson. Losing face was better than losing her life.
"Sir God Hao Yang, these two are my friends. There must be some misunderstanding between the two of you. Give me some face and let it go this time. "
Feng Qingling exhaled loudly. Although they were separated by several thousand feet, her voice reached Sir God Hao Yang's ears firmly.
To be able to circulate her essence so smoothly in the Bright Moon Sword Palace, Feng Qingling had improved a lot compared to before. Regarding this, Feng Qingling was also very pleased. She looked left and right, her eyes sparkling.
When Sir God Hao Yang and the rest heard this, they were very surprised. At this point, Feng Qingling still did not know what they were here for. She was really bold!
The key was that Gao Zhengyang and the rest obviously knew, but why did they not tell Feng Qingling.
Sir God Hao Yang really could not figure it out. She really did not know, or was deliberately playing dumb and making fun of him.
He thought for a while and said, "Apologies, Your Highness Qingling, this is not a misunderstanding. You and your two friends must die. "
Sir God Hao Yang was also a top-notch expert among the Divine level experts. Since he had decided to do it, he would not hide it anymore. At this point, saying nonsense would only make people laugh.
With that, Sir God Hao Yang said to Yue Tianpeng and the rest solemnly, "Deal with Ao Zhen and Feng Qingling. Don't let any accidents happen!"
Yue Tianpeng also replied solemnly, "Of course."
Sword Sovereign Purple Night nodded. His only concern was Gao Zhengyang. Although Ao Zhen was of the dragon race, she was nothing in his eyes.
Finally, Sir God Hao Yang said, "Then everyone, do your best and settle this as soon as possible."
Sir God Golden Cicada, who had been waiting impatiently, flapped his two pairs of transparent wings and pounced at Gao Zhengyang.
Sir God Golden Cicada was a special kind of golden cicada that became a God. He was born with two pairs of transparent wings that were the most ingenious. With a flap of his four wings, he crossed a distance of ten thousand feet and appeared in front of Gao Zhengyang.
His green claws that were covered in scales went straight for Gao Zhengyang's face.
The Dark Golden Dragon Emperor Armor covered Gao Zhengyang's entire body, only his face was exposed. Sir God Golden Cicada went straight for his vital parts.
Before Sir God Golden Cicada arrived, Gao Zhengyang suddenly slapped Feng Qingling with his palm. A gentle but boundlessly powerful palm force pushed Feng Qingling, causing her to fly into the distance like a golden shooting star.
Feng Qingling's cultivation was actually very high, even purer than Ao Zhen's. However, she had too little battle experience. In the Bright Moon Sword Palace, where power was suppressed, it was very likely that she would be killed by the enemy in a few moves.
This girl was not very smart, but she was a good person. Gao Zhengyang first sent her away from the battlefield.
Of course, this method could not shake off the pursuers. However, Gao Zhengyang just needed a little time!
After sending Feng Qingling away, Gao Zhengyang turned around calmly and clasped his palms together, clamping Sir God Golden Cicada's claws.
Even if Sir God Golden Cicada was at the Divine level, he would not be able to gain any advantage in a head-on clash.
After his lightning-fast claws were firmly pinned down, Sir God Golden Cicada's bean-like eyes revealed a strange look.
He had long known that Gao Zhengyang's Divine Body was at the Divine level. He had come over to give Gao Zhengyang a chance to capture him.
Indeed, Gao Zhengyang's physical strength was domineering. Sir God Golden Cicada's claws were almost crushed by Gao Zhengyang. However, when Gao Zhengyang grabbed him, his hands were also locked.
Sir God Golden Cicada was not a human, but a golden cicada. His most powerful weapons were the two pairs of cicada blades on his back. He had reached the Divine level because of the wonders of the Flowing Light Saber.
The two pairs of cicada blades leisurely cut through the Void and silently slashed at Gao Zhengyang's neck.
This was a vital point that was not covered by the Dragon Emperor Armor, and it was also the weakest spot for all human experts. One slash would definitely sever his neck and send his head flying.
Gao Zhengyang's strongest point was his physical body. If his physical body was destroyed, his Divine level power would be reduced by more than half. One more slash and he would be able to destroy his Divine Core and completely kill him.
Sir God Golden Cicada's calculations were very precise, but he had miscalculated one thing. The two pairs of cicada blades that could destroy anything could not break Gao Zhengyang's skin.
As the blades slashed down, sparks flew. Gao Zhengyang's neck was unharmed, but the two pairs of blades were sent flying.
As Sir God Golden Cicada was shocked, Gao Zhengyang threw a punch at him. Although Sir God Golden Cicada had the magical senses of True Metal Cicada, it was too late by the time he sensed it.
The punch was not fast, but it was powerful and overbearing, with the power to devour the world.
Although the world was big, there was nowhere to dodge the punch.
Sir God Golden Cicada watched as Gao Zhengyang's punch landed on his chest.
The protective Celestial Cicada Spiritual Armor was immediately smashed into pieces. Then, Sir God Golden Cicada's entire body exploded into a ball of green liquid that sprayed backward.
Sir God Golden Cicada was smashed in an instant.
Sir God Haoyang, who was about to help, was also shocked. Gao Zhengyang had killed so quickly that he could not stop it in time.
He had known that Gao Zhengyang was powerful, but the power that he had displayed was far beyond his expectations. Sir God Haoyang was a little regretful. If he had known that Gao Zhengyang was so difficult to deal with, he would not have chosen to fight him in the Bright Moon Sword Palace.
The Bright Moon Sword Palace's Sword Essence Law suppressed Divine level power. Moreover, Gao Zhengyang's Sacred Body had a great advantage here.
But at this point, it was too late for regrets.
The most important thing now was to kill Gao Zhengyang. As for Feng Qingling, she could not leave the Bright Moon Sword Palace without someone to lead the way.
Although Sir God Haoyang was shocked by the loss, he was not discouraged. Because he knew that Sir God Golden Cicada would not be killed so easily.
There was a saying that a cicada sheds its carapace. Golden Cicadas were the most cunning creatures. Since Sir God Golden Cicada had reached the Divine level, his ability to escape had become even more powerful.
Sure enough, a green light shone in the Void hundreds of meters away, and Sir God Golden Cicada, who had been smashed into green liquid, appeared again.
He had escaped with his Divine Ability, but he still had lingering fears. He decided not to fight with Gao Zhengyang head-on in the future. Even if there was a chance to launch a sneak attack, he would consider it carefully.
No matter how good the Divine Weapon was, it was not as important as his life.
Sir God Golden Cicada was summing up his experience when his mung-bean-like eyes were suddenly occupied by a blazing red.
"Oh no!"
Sir God Golden Cicada warned. The two pairs of cicada-winged sabers vibrated thousands of times, carrying his body through the Void and flying backward.
"You dare to run after provoking me!"
Gao Zhengyang's cold Divine Thought rang in Sir God Golden Cicada's sea of consciousness.
The blade of Gao Zhengyang's Dragon King Halberd pierced Sir God Golden Cicada's forehead at the same time.
The Divine Core of Heaven and Earth was shattered by the domineering blade of the halberd.
Sir God Golden Cicada's body suddenly disintegrated and dissipated into a ball of explosive Divine Light. The Blood God Flag swept up the ball of divine light and stowed it away.
After absorbing so much Essence Blood, the Blood Divine Flag had accumulated a lot of power. After swallowing Sir God Golden Cicada's Essence Blood and Divine Soul, it easily digested and absorbed them. There was no delay.
Sir God Haoyang and the others could not help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw this.
A Level Eleven Divine Lord had been completely devoured and absorbed. Even his Divine Soul Imprint could not escape. From then on, no matter how the Heavenly Epochs reincarnated, Sir God Golden Cicada could not be resurrected.
Such a cruel outcome made Sir God Haoyang and the others feel sad.
Yue Tianpeng, Sword Venerable Purple Night, and the others who were about to attack stood still.
The battle had ended too quickly. At this rate, it would not take long for Gao Zhengyang to finish them all. It would be too stupid to split their strength at this time.
Moreover, Yue Tianpeng and Sword Venerable Purple Night did not want to fight Gao Zhengyang. If Sir God Haoyang could not defeat Gao Zhengyang, they would leave immediately.
Sir God Haoyang also realized that the situation was not good. He looked around and said, "Everyone, don't take chances. This person is ruthless and has a vicious Divine Weapon like the Blood Divine Flag. If we lose, none of us will live."
Gao Zhengyang was not in a hurry to attack. He said to Yue Tianpeng, "I see that you are a smart person. If you turn over a new leaf now, I will let bygones be bygones."
Yue Tianpeng hesitated. Gao Zhengyang's attitude was very arrogant and condescending.
Although he was still a saint-level cultivator, he had the supreme power of the Torch Dragon Eye and did not care about ordinary god-level cultivators. He also thought highly of himself. Naturally, he could not stand Gao Zhengyang's attitude.
However, the more arrogant Gao Zhengyang was, the more confident he was. He did not care if there was one more enemy or one less.
Yue Tianpeng's eyes were deep. He could not make a decision right now.
Sir God Haoyang was very dissatisfied. Yue Tianpeng still wanted to surrender at this time. He could not achieve anything.
He said in a deep voice, "Daoist Yue, the biggest taboo is hesitation. Since you are on this boat, even if I let you go, will the Phoenix Race agree? "
Actually, Gao Zhengyang could promise, but he was too lazy to say more. Yue Tianpeng's Torch Dragon Eye was not bad, but it was just not good. In the end, it could not block one punch from him.
If the Dragon God Shrine did not need manpower in Taiji Heaven, Gao Zhengyang would not have given Yue Tianpeng this chance.
If Yue Tianpeng still did not know what was good for him, he could only finish him off with one punch.
"Mr. Gao is invincible. I surrender."
Yue Tianpeng thought for a while and suddenly cupped his hands to admit defeat.
Sir God Haoyang wanted to reprimand Yue Tianpeng, but before he could say anything, he heard Yue Tianpeng surrender. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
He glared at Yue Tianpeng. This saint-level cultivator really thought that he was a pushover. If Gao Zhengyang can kill you, I can kill you too!
However, before Sir God Haoyang could do anything, Purple Sky Immortal Lord also cupped his hands to Gao Zhengyang and said, "This is all a misunderstanding. I have no intention of becoming enemies with Gao Zhengyang. Farewell. "
Then, Purple Sky Immortal Lord slashed a crack in the void with his sword and entered it in a flash. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.
Sir God Haoyang was anxious and angry. What kind of people were they? Only one died and the others quickly knelt!
He swept his fierce gaze across the other three saint-level cultivators. If they dared to surrender, he would kill them without a second word.
Fortunately, the three saint-level cultivators were from the South Pole. Although they were afraid of Gao Zhengyang's abilities, they would not kneel as decisively as Yue Tianpeng and Purple Sky Immortal Lord.
Especially Sir God Haoyang's almost tangible killing intent, it made the three saint-level cultivators shudder. They did not dare to show any weakness.
One of the saint-level cultivators shouted, "Surrendering at the last minute, Yue Tianpeng, you are a disgrace to saint-level cultivators. We are ashamed to be associated with you! "
Another saint-level cultivator pointed at Gao Zhengyang and scolded, "With Sir God Haoyang here, you have no right to be arrogant!"
Sir God Haoyang cursed in his heart. How could he be so clever? However, he also knew that the saint-level cultivators were scared out of their wits. It was unrealistic to count on them to help.
It would be shameful to say anything at this moment. Only by killing Gao Zhengyang could they save their face!
"Swords, come!"
Sir God Haoyang did not waste any more words. With a shout, the Crimson Sun Dual Swords on his back landed in his hands.
He called himself Haoyang. Although it was somewhat of an exaggeration, the Nine Suns Divine Art that he cultivated was not fake.
After the dual swords were unleashed, it was as if there were two more suns in the sky.
Without any restrictions, he released his god-level power. For a moment, heaven and earth were plated with a blood-red color.
The bright moon hanging in the sky was overshadowed by the Crimson Sun Dual Swords.
Even someone as strong as Yue Tianpeng felt his body burning as if he had fallen into a furnace. It was as if his entire body was about to be melted by the scarlet flames.
He did not expect Sir God Haoyang to be so powerful. It was as if he was completely unaffected by the Bright Moon Sword Palace's laws. He hurriedly pulled Soft Cloud Sword Saint and retreated.
"Ignorant junior, prepare to die!"
Sir God Haoyang shouted. The two suns that seemed to melt heaven and earth slowly pressed down on Gao Zhengyang.
Before the swords arrived, the unparalleled sword aura had already suppressed the Nine Heavens.
Feng Qingling, who was flying back using the Spirit Phoenix Feather Armor, could not help but reveal a look of despair. "This is Haoyang's Nine Suns Heaven Illumination! It's over … "
This secret technique was famous in the South Pole. Every time it was used, it could destroy a part of the world. It was extremely domineering!
"A very sharp sword aura …" Sword Spirit Feng Yue, who was in Gao Zhengyang's sea of consciousness, also frowned. "Don't be in trouble this time!"
"Haha, open your eyes wide and watch!"
Gao Zhengyang laughed. He activated the Dragon King's Halberd and went against the momentum. "Break for me!"
The domineering halberd silently pierced through the two suns. All the light and sound in the world instantly disappeared.
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