I'm here to save you.
The young man said these words very lightly, but the process was extremely dangerous.
If not for the 10 years of training in the God of War Pagoda, he wouldn't have been able to come here.
The woman on the pillar was in tears. She suddenly felt that even if she died, she wouldn't have any regrets.
"Sacrificial Fire Steaming!" Xing Ge couldn't accept that Yang Wu ignored the Sacrificial Fire Array. He roared at the others, and the other four worked together with him to bring out the array's strongest power.
A large amount of fire turned into a wave and rushed toward Yang Wu, dealing the final blow to Yang Wu.
Blue Demoness rushed out of Yang Wu's chest and turned into a blue Black Tortoise. It fiercely slammed into the Xing Huo, and the Xing Huo became its food. It couldn't harm Yang Wu at all.
"Kill the White Hair Demoness first, then kill him," Xing Ge ordered.
Near the stone pillar, a Small Saint pointed a finger at the White Hair Demoness and aimed it at her forehead. He didn't want to give her a chance to live.
Xing Ge and the others worked together to attack Yang Wu. They didn't want to give Yang Wu a chance to save her.
"You can't kill her!" Yang Wu said with certainty. Then, the ice wings turned into a conical blade and stabbed toward the Little Saint's neck at high speed.
Ah!
That Small Saint didn't have time to react before his neck was pierced by the Ice Blade Wings.
The Ice Blade Wings weren't just Yang Wu's wings. They were also his killing weapon.
Compared to before he entered the God of War Pagoda, the Ice Blade Wings were sharper and more decisive. This move was inspired by his ancestor, Yang Baiqiang. It was a one-hit kill!
Before the attacks of Xing Ge and the others landed on Yang Wu, they sensed that their comrade had died. Their bodies and minds turned cold, and their attacks weakened significantly.
The Ice Blade Wings split into two and slashed toward the other two.
Yang Wu sneered, "All of you can die!"
Although the two had increased their defensive power, the Ice Blade Wings had been completely tempered by the Frost Spring Mystic Energy. Its toughness was comparable to a top-grade Lesser Sacred Weapon. The two's defenses were cut open like vegetables. The Ice Blade Wings sliced open their necks, and blood gushed out.
"A hidden attack!" Xing Xingge finally realized the situation. He didn't dare to hold back and used his innate skill to attack. He had to kill Yang Wu as soon as possible. Otherwise, all of them would die.
Talent — Long Arms!
His arm suddenly lengthened and crossed the distance of a thousand feet. The weapon in his hand slashed down furiously at Yang Wu.
Yang Wu's senses were extraordinary, but in the face of the Xingxing Pavilion's strange innate skill, he was still shocked. When the warblade chopped down with a dense firepower, his defense was cut open, and his shoulder was almost cut off.
Before he could adjust, Xing Xingge's other arm lengthened, and a fiery fist slammed toward his face. Xing Xingge's nose was smashed, and blood gushed out of his nose. His body was pushed back dozens of feet.
"Kill!" Xing Xingge's killing intent soared. The lengthening of his arms brought him endless convenience. He held the war blade in one hand and slashed furiously at Yang Wu. His other hand was punching out. It was as if he was fighting Yang Wu in close combat. He had a lot of advantages.
He was a peak Minor Saint. Each of his attacks was enough to kill an opponent below the peak Minor Saint realm, but he couldn't kill Yang Wu.
Yang Wu's defense was very abnormal. That layer of armor wasn't the ordinary Heavenly Scale Armor. It was more like the Black Tortoise Shell. There was an eight trigrams formation revolving around his body. Ordinary attacks couldn't break his defense at all.
Black Tortoise Battle Armor!
Yang Wu's bloodline had undergone Ancestral Transformation. He had inherited an incomparable inheritance from the other members of the Yang Family. These inheritances were hidden in the memory of his bloodline. If his bloodline wasn't completely awakened, he wouldn't be able to obtain these inheritances.
Black Tortoise Battle Armor. After Yang Wu's bloodline had undergone Ancestral Transformation, his Battle Qi had integrated into his flesh and blood. He didn't need to activate the Battle Blood Innate Skill to maintain his strongest state at all times. The Black Tortoise Battle Armor was condensed from the Battle Qi. Only those who were stronger than Yang Wu could break it.
The Battle Blood Innate Skill had integrated into every part of his body. It helped Yang Wu's attack and defense to be beyond anyone's imagination. This was the strongest performance of the Yang Family's bloodline.
Another member of the Xing Family cooperated with Xing Xingge. He held a battle spear and seized the best opportunity to attack. The spear, which was thousands of feet long, stabbed toward Yang Wu's head.
Yang Wu was forced into a somewhat difficult situation. Fortunately, his ability to adapt was very fast. He discovered that the effect of the Xingxing Pavilion's long arm was only to extend its length. He didn't see the other party's battle prowess increase by much. He didn't want to delay any longer. He sensed that the situation on Lei Zongjun's side wasn't good. The death aura quickly spread out. The area within a radius of several miles was filled with death aura. The Dao of Death began to rob the life force of living creatures. Ordinary defensive forces couldn't stop its invasion.
The life force of Xing Xing Ge and the other member of the Xing family was taken away in an instant, which scared them quite a bit. They were old, and even if their Blood Qi was still vigorous, they could not withstand the loss of life force. That would accelerate their aging.
"Why is my life force weakening?" Xing Xingge frowned.
The other person looked at his wrinkled arm and cried out, "Where did my lifespan go?"
Yang Wu said coldly, "I took it all away."
Then, he pulled out his death scythe and slashed toward Xing Xingge's arms.
The blade flashed, and the long arm was cut off.
"Ah!"
Xing Xingge's reaction was still too slow. His life force was slipping away, and he panicked. When Yang Wu counterattacked, he didn't have time to retract his arm. The arm holding the battle weapon was cut off, and the Dao of Death spread along his severed arm, harvesting his life force.
"I don't want to die. I don't want to die!" Xing Xingge seemed to see the gates of hell. He was so scared that he quickly retreated. Then, he shouted, "Lord Face Demon, save us!"
Xing Xingge's life force was greatly reduced. His mind was completely broken. Yang Wu wouldn't let go of such an opportunity. He raised his death scythe high up and slashed toward Xing Xingge's head.
Xing Xingge's unsevered arm pulled out a battle spear and blocked above his head, hoping to block Yang Wu's attack.
"Ding dong!"
The blade light clashed with the battle spear. Sparks flew. The battle spear broke, and the body was cut into pieces.
Another member of the Xing family was so scared that he peed his pants. He made a prompt decision and rushed toward the White Hair She-Devil. Only by taking that woman as a hostage would he have a chance to live.
"You can't escape!" Yang Wu was like the King of Hell's judgment. The Ice Blade Wings caught up with that member of the Xing family in advance and easily took his head.
Yang Wu killed another five Small Saints in a row. His battle achievements were pardoned.
In front of the Wanli Mirror, all the prodigies were shocked numb. This young man's combat talent was invincible.
Xing Bijian wanted to put away the Wanli Mirror and leave, but Seventh Princess Xuanyuan stopped him. Everything could only be taken after the battle.
Xing Bijian dared to be presumptuous in front of anyone in the Yang family, but he couldn't do that in front of Seventh Princess Xuanyuan. He could only wait for the battle to end.
"Saintess, when are you going to make your move?" Xing Bijian thought to himself.
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In front of the Devil Cloud Cave.
Yang Wu walked to the front of the stone pillar. The Ice Blade Wings slashed at the rope that tied the woman to the stone pillar.
The Ice Blade Wings, which had always been successful, couldn't cut the rope. Instead, it slashed at an invisible force.
A figure quietly appeared on top of the stone pillar. He stepped on the stone pillar with one foot and looked down at Yang Wu. His eyes were filled with sharp killing intent.
The Demon Face was the last member of the Xing family here. He was also the strongest one. He had the power of a half-step saint.
Lei Zongjun was beaten by him. He had to hide his ghost body in the Soul Suppressing Pot to survive.
If Yang Wu didn't finish off the rest of the Xing family in time, he wouldn't have survived. The Soul Suppressing Pot would also be taken away by the Demon Face.
In another direction, Yang Ba, Ah Da, and Ah Er were fighting fiercely. They were still fighting. No one knew who would live and who would die in the end.
The Demon Face standing on top of the stone pillar said lightly, "You have great potential. No wonder the Saintess set a trap to kill you. Unfortunately, your good luck ends here."
"Those who said that to me have gone to see the King of Hell." Yang Wu looked into the Demon Face's eyes and said.
"Because they aren't me!" The Demon Face's eyes flashed with a strange light.
Suddenly, there seemed to be power in his eyes. Yang Wu's eyes seemed to be filled with power.
The Demon Face's talent, Soul Frightening Eye!
The Soul Frightening Eye could frighten people's souls and make them lose their souls.
It was different from Yang Wu's Soul Eyes talent. It could frighten people's souls. They would still be in the God's Court. They would only lose consciousness for a short period of time.
Yang Wu's God's Court had a strong fighting spirit. When the Demon Face's Soul Frightening power entered, it was shattered by his fighting spirit.
The Demon Face immediately sensed it. He was surprised and said, "You can break my Soul Frightening power!"
"Haha, have a taste of my Soul Frightening power." Yang Wu sneered and opened his third Soul Eye. Powerful soul power quickly shot toward the Demon Face's God's Court.
"Break for me!" Before the soul power arrived, the Demon Face's eyes shot out soul power to block the third Soul Eye's soul power.
Boom!
There was an invisible power fluctuation. Yang Wu's Soul Eye's power was stronger. It shattered the Demon Face's soul power and continued toward the Demon Face's God's Court.
"Soul Battle!" The Demon Face's eyes flashed with a demonic light. He shouted and his soul flew out of the God's Court. His soul was very solid. He waved his soul power to shatter the power of the Soul Eye and attacked Yang Wu.
Soul Battle was a battle using souls. Usually, only Saints or races that were good at souls would use it. Souls below the Saint Plane were not enough to support a soul battle.
"Fight!" Yang Wu responded simply. The War God flew out and fought the Demon Face's soul.
Yang Wu's fighting spirit was very strong. He cultivated the Soul Control Heart Sutra that Little Hei had passed on to him. It was a supreme cultivation method for cultivating the soul. He had condensed the God's Court Dao Flower long ago. With the Dao Flower nurturing his soul, it was even stronger.
A soul battle was more dangerous than a physical battle. If one was careless and his soul was destroyed, he would lose his soul and die. At the very least, he would suffer a soul injury and become a fool or a lunatic.
The Demon Face was worthy of being a Half-Saint expert. His soul power was not inferior to Yang Wu's fighting spirit. He had endless attacking methods.
Unfortunately, Yang Wu's fighting spirit had an even stronger advantage.
Soul Dividing!
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