The terrifying True Flames of Destruction instantly engulfed everyone in the Pan Tian Temple, except for Pu Le who was fighting Ling Yuhan.
The corners of Tianyang's mouth had a slight smile. He was not a soft-hearted person.
If you want to kill, you must be prepared to be killed.
"Senior Pu Ming is dead, even Senior Pu Zhi and the others …"
As for Pu Yue, who was currently engaged in a fierce battle with Ling Yuhan, his face was filled with terror as he looked at the balls of True Flames of Destruction burning around that person.
Even though they were thousands of meters apart, the terrifying power of destruction from above still made him extremely terrified.
The True Flames of Destruction was originally half a step into the eighth level. After absorbing the Qing Ming Xuan Fire, it became an eighth level sacred flame.
Among the eighth level sacred flames, it was not weak.
Pu Le was only a Great Saint. In front of the True Flames of Destruction controlled by Tianyang, he would not even last for a second.
After all.
Snap.
Tianyang snapped his fingers and the True Flames of Destruction were extinguished.
Puzhi and the others had already turned into ashes, drifting away with the wind, never to be seen again.
Even Pu Zhi and the others who were stronger than them could only last for five seconds.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
Pu Le who had been cultivating in the Pan Tian Temple, even when he went out to train, he relied on the reputation of the Pan Tian Temple to enjoy himself. When had he ever seen such a situation?
Senior Pu Zhi and the others were killed in an instant.
Pu Le trembled and let Ling Yuhan's sword slash on his body. He turned around and wanted to escape.
"Do you think you can run away?"
Tianyang smiled and said.
Hearing this, Pu Le, who was about to escape, suddenly stopped, his whole body trembling.
Indeed.
He could not run away.
"But I'm in a good mood now. I'll give you a chance to escape from my hands."
Tianyang, on the other hand, had a faint smile on his face as he drifted to a spot thirty meters in front of Pu Le.
Pu Le's body trembled when he heard this. Since he was a Heavenly Sun, then he was with the Demonic Dragon Clan! South Devil's people!
The Blessed Lands of the West had always looked down on the Southern Devil Ghost Region, and the Southern Devil Ghost Region was portrayed as a terrifying realm that went back on its word and ate people without spitting out the bones.
Therefore, Pu Le did not believe Tianyang's words at all.
However, as of now …
It was not up to him to believe it or not.
Although the Blessed Lands of the West's description of the Southern Ghost Realm wasn't too far off …
"What … opportunity?"
Pu Le said in a trembling voice. Tianyang narrowed his eyes and chuckled.
"Fight against my disciple. If you win, I will let you go. Of course, if you lose, you won't be able to escape death."
Tianyang chuckled. Hearing this, Pu Le was stunned. With his disciple?
Hai Yuanqiong definitely wasn't. That mysterious and powerful young man who hadn't made a move yet shouldn't be either. In other words, the disciple of the Tianyang was the stunning woman who had fought with him before?
Immediately, Pu Le's heart burned with the flames of hope!
Ling Yuhan, he had defeated him so easily before!
"Of course, if you put my disciple's life in danger, even if I can save her, I will cut you into pieces."
Tianyang chuckled. Hearing this, Pu Le's body trembled.
Tianyang's warm and sunny smile became like the smile of a devil in Pu Le's eyes.
"Alright!"
But he had no other choice.
"Alright, Yuhan, fight well. If you lose, I won't let you go."
Tianyang turned around and flew into the distance, smiling at Ling Yuhan.
Hearing this, Ling Yuhan was stunned. Then, she seemed to have thought of something. Her face turned red and she lowered her head. "Yes!"
In the next moment, Ling Yuhan was extremely serious. She activated the Nine Nether Frost Formula and fought with Pu Le!
Ling Yuhan was not without talent. On the contrary, she had the Nine Nether Saint Body and the Nine-Tailed Lunar Fox. Any one of these two could defeat Tianyang, who had naturally terminated meridians.
However, after Ling Yuhan had entered the Mysterious Sky Great World, she had relied on her own crude cultivation method to step into the Wu Zun Realm. This had caused Ling Yuhan's foundation to be extremely unstable.
Even with the help of the Nine Nether Frost Formula, it had only improved a little. Then, for some unknown reason, she had broken through to the Saint Realm. It was extremely difficult for her talent to not let her strength fall below her realm.
Not to mention, like Tianyang, she could beat someone of a higher realm.
Therefore, Ling Yuhan needed actual combat to activate the Nine Nether Frost Formula. Only then could she repair her foundation and fully unleash her talent!
"Hmm?"
Just as Ling Yuhan and Pu Le were fighting fiercely, Tianyang suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance.
In the distance, Ling Yuhan was also fighting more and more strenuously. She kept slashing with the Saint Artifact longsword in her hand, but she barely managed to hit Pu Le.
After all, although Pu Le was the most ordinary Great Saint of the Human Grade, he was still a Great Saint! Ling Yuhan's strength was only at the level of an ordinary Great Saint.
She was able to hold on for so long because she had been constantly repairing her foundation and strengthening her strength during the battle.
"Great!"
Seeing this, Pu Le was overjoyed. He blasted out a heavy seal!
The power of the Saint Stage Sword Principle in Ling Yuhan's body instantly burst out and shredded the seal.
However, Ling Yuhan was also sent flying countless miles away. She was no longer able to fight.
As expected, Ling Yuhan was defeated.
"I'm sorry, Master … I've disappointed you."
After stabilizing her body in mid-air, Ling Yuhan's face fell.
Originally, she thought that with her great talent, it would not be too much of a problem for her to defeat an ordinary Great Saint of the Human Grade.
However, she had underestimated the strength of a Great Saint. It was almost impossible for a Great Saint to defeat a Great Saint, unless it was a demon like Tianyang.
"It's alright. Go back and ask the Heaven's Expanse Saint Spirit for advice. You have the talent now, but your foundation is too weak."
Tianyang patted Ling Yuhan's head and smiled.
Hearing this, Ling Yuhan nodded and returned to the Vientiane Sky Ruins.
At this time, Pu Le looked at Tianyang eagerly. "Tianyang! I've already defeated your disciple. Now, is that enough? "
At this moment, Pu Le's hands were frozen by the Power of the Nine Underworlds. Even if it was Ling Yuhan, it would not be easy for him to defeat her.
However, Pu Le did not have the time to care about this. He only wanted to escape! The further he ran, the better!
"Alright, I, Tianyang, am a man of my word."
Tianyang nodded, his lips curling into a smile. "I'll let you go."
"Hahaha!!!"
Hearing this, Pu Le laughed wildly as if he had just survived a disaster. He turned around and wanted to leave.
However, a wave blocked Pu Le's way.
"However, I didn't let you go."
Hai Yuanqiong looked at Pu Le coldly.
"Wh … at?!"
Hearing this, Pu Le's face changed. He looked at Tianyang and said, "Didn't you say!!! You went back on your words!!!
"Die."
Hai Yuanqiong snorted and attacked with her trident!
"Stop!"
At this time, a loud roar came from afar. Then, a terrifying Buddhist Power exploded!
"Just attack."
Tianyang smiled and sent a message. At the same time, the Great Void Sword Embryo slashed out.
The Buddhist Power exploded instantly.
Hai Yuanqiong's trident also penetrated Pu Le's head!
Boom!
At this time, another Buddhist Power exploded.
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