"Let's fight!"
Fu Yang roared into the sky. His fighting spirit was high, and his momentum was surging.
"Boom!"
Fu Yang took the lead in launching a fierce attack. He stepped into the void space, and with a loud boom, he arrived in an instant, leaving behind a terrifying whirlwind.
Although it was just a whirlwind, it was enough to kill a Lv 8 or 9 of the Heaven Realm!
The sky was dark and filled with destructive energy, as if it was the end of the world.
From afar, the sky above the Dragon Temple had completely fallen into darkness.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
Fu Yang arrived in the blink of an eye and punched towards Shaosi Ming with a destructive force. In front of Shaosi Ming, a ten-meter-long Eight Trigrams pattern silently condensed. With a deafening boom, the void and the earth shook violently, and the center of the collision was blasted into nothingness.
"Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams!" Fu Yang's face darkened.
Fu Yang had used all his strength in this punch.
But it couldn't shake Shaosi Ming at all. Even the eight-trigram pattern in front of Shaosi Ming was not damaged at all.
Powerful! Extremely powerful!
"Fu Yang, your Evil Humans Tribe is snatching the Divine Weapon because you want to fight for the position of the Tribe Leader. The Yin-yang Family can help your Evil Humans Tribe at any time. Why do you want to snatch the Divine Weapon from me?" Young Master Ming said coldly.
"Cut the crap!" Fu Yang roared fiercely, and then launched a crazy attack.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Buzz!"
One punch after another landed on the eight-trigram pattern, and a series of explosions could be heard. The destructive energy destroyed the void space without restraint.
However, no matter how Fu Yang attacked, he couldn't break Shaosi Ming's eight-trigram.
"Even if you try ten thousand times, the result will be the same. My strength is far above yours." Shaosi Ming's face was filled with disdain.
Shaosi Ming slowly raised her hand, and her palm faced Fu Yang. A terrifying energy gathered in her palm, and a bright white light burst out.
"I'll give you one more chance. Get out!" Shaosi Ming said coldly. Her eyes narrowed, and a murderous aura surged.
"Don't be so arrogant!" Fu Yang was furious, and the terrifying energy in his body burst out.
Fu Yang's body began to change.
Fu Yang's body grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he became a giant.
This was the true body of the Giant Race!
Fu Yang's aura had soared to the peak of the fourth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm. His power had become even more terrifying.
"Die!" Fu Yang roared and punched Shaosi Ming with his huge fist. His fist was like a towering mountain, and his aura was overwhelming. His attack was ferocious.
"You clearly know that you are no match for him, yet you still want to make a move. How foolish!" Young Master Ming showed no fear on her face as she formed a sword finger with her palm. A white light flashed, and the dim space became extremely bright. A suffocating, horrifying power spread out.
"Nine Circles Killing Finger!"
Young Master Ming let out a low growl as she formed a sword finger and pointed it at the huge fist that was smashing down.
"Chi!"
"Pu!"
The moment the sword fingers touched the giant fist, a destructive energy exploded. A bright white light pierced through Fu Yang's giant fist and his shoulder. Fu Yang spat out a mouthful of blood. The intense pain made Fu Yang scream as his huge body fell backward.
The Young Master Ming's casual finger attack had such terrifying power.
He had defeated an expert in the third tier of the Divine Transformation Realm with a single finger.
"You're digging your own grave." Young Master Ming's face was full of disdain. She had never taken Fu Yang seriously.
"The Demon Race is the enemy of the Yin-Yang Family. I will report this to the master," Young Master Ming added.
"Whoosh!"
In the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda, Ling Xiaoxiao and the others came out one after another. Even at the critical moment of a breakthrough, the soldiers did not hesitate.
When everyone came out of the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda, they were greeted by a horrifying aura. Everyone in the Dragon Temple froze, their faces full of fear and despair.
This was the most dangerous moment for the Dragon Temple. They had encountered the most terrifying enemy.
"The Demon Race! The Yin-Yang Family! "Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face was full of shock.
"It's him! The Demon Race! "Yi Tianqing and Beidou Yan exclaimed. They recognized Fu Yang at a glance.
Zhang Junlan's face was full of fear as he said, "The Yin-Yang Family is here to take revenge."
"Xiaoxiao, protect the Dragon Temple!" Feng Wuchen shouted anxiously.
"Divine Transformation Barrier!" Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face was solemn. She quickly channeled her Spiritual Aether and condensed an extremely huge green barrier that enveloped the entire Dragon Temple.
Feng Wuchen was completely relieved. Although it was in time, many of the palaces in the Dragon Temple were full of cracks.
Of course, it was better than being razed to the ground.
"Chen 'er! Are you okay? "Xiao Qingqing came over in a panic and supported Feng Wuchen. Her face was full of worry and panic.
"Mother, I'm fine." Feng Wuchen shook his head with difficulty.
"Divine Transformation Barrier!" Young Master Ming was slightly surprised. She looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with even more surprise on her face.
"So it's the Heavenly Demon Saintess. No wonder you can condense such a powerful Divine Transformation Barrier." Young Master Ming smiled coldly. She seemed to be fearless, but there was a hint of seriousness in the depths of her eyes.
"Young Master Ming!" Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face was extremely cold.
"He's younger than me, but he's an expert in the fifth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm! He even defeated the Demon Race! "Liu Qingyang couldn't help but exclaim. He stared at Young Master Ming with wide eyes.
"He's an old monster!" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly.
"The Divine Transformation Barrier can't stop me!" Young Master Ming sneered. She was very confident in her own strength.
"Is that so?" Ling Xiaoxiao replied coldly. She clasped her hands together and channeled the power of her bloodline. Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, "Do you dare to say that in front of my grandfather? I'm afraid even the leader of the Yin-Yang Family wouldn't dare to do so. "
Ling Xiaoxiao's action could tear open a crack and summon experts at any time!
Hearing this, Young Master Ming's face changed slightly.
Ling Xiaoxiao's words shocked Young Master Ming. It was obvious that the power behind her, the Yin-yang Family, was also wary of her.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Not long after the battle between Young Master Ming and Fu Yang ended, more than ten experts suddenly appeared in the sky above the Dragon Temple.
They were the Immortal Artifact Pavilion's Master and upper echelons, as well as the upper echelons of the Zhang family. Even the Eighth Grade Alchemist, Tian Xianzi, was alerted.
"Young Master Ming! Fu Yang! "Chi Yuan frowned as he recognized the two at a glance.
"The experts of the Immortal Artifact Pavilion and the Zhang family are here!" The people of the Dragon Temple cheered excitedly.
"Dendi, Lan 'er, are you alright?" Zhang Wuhun asked worriedly. Seeing that Feng Wuchen and the rest were safe, they were completely relieved.
Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and didn't say anything. He looked at Young Master Ming in the sky.
"Grandfather! Father! "Zhang Junlan was overjoyed.
"Young Master Ming of the Yin-yang Family!" Zhang Tianyun frowned as a hint of fear flashed across his eyes.
Although the Zhang family was one of the giants of the continent, it was far from the Yin-yang Family.
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