Chapter 1045: The Death of Yuan
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The Holy Lord's mind turned sharply. He didn't want to lose bother with Yang Yi, especially if he fought with Yang Yi desperately and finally consumed all the power of the origin of the first realm. Even if he won in the end, he would not have any benefits. (_--)
Thinking of this, the Holy Lord slapped his hand again, and a powerful ball of world power was instantly shot out. He actually retreated directly, and grabbed the Liusha Elder and shouted: "Yang Yi, your situation has been completed. In the future, my Holy Alliance and your Great World Alliance will not violate the river. I will say goodbye!"
The Holy Lord is also a ruthless man who can take it and let it go. Now that he can't kill Yang Yi easily, he simply gave up and went straight to the space and left.
This was just a matter of a moment. Elder Liusha and the Holy Lord actually evacuated directly. This time, the Holy Alliance suffered heavy losses. Even Elder Zhiwu was directly swallowed by Yang Yi. But even the loss was so heavy, the Holy Lord left without a trace of hesitation.
After knowing that the Holy Lord possesses the powerful magical powers of the ancient great master, Yang Yi already knew that even if there were not many masters in the entire Holy Alliance, as long as he had the invincible master of the Holy Lord, the strength of the Holy Alliance would become stronger and stronger. This time, the Holy Lord had only 130,000 worlds, so his magical powers could not be exerted to the strongest.
But if he condensed twenty-three divine patterns and had the ability to control many large worlds, then he would be enough to sweep the Heavenly Temple and control countless worlds. At that time, even Yang Yi would definitely not be the opponent of the Holy Lord with his original origin. (_--)
Therefore, the Holy Lord retreated directly, and even if he lost Elder Zhiwu, he did not hesitate at all.
Before Yuan next to him could even react, he watched the Holy Lord break through the space instantly and traveled through the space directly. His expression suddenly changed, and his face was very pale. He almost gritted his teeth and shouted: "Damn, Holy Lord, you deserve to die!"
Yuan saw Yang Yi's eyes staring at him all at once, and he no longer cared about it. He also broke through the space and wanted to travel through the space. Now he understood. Unexpectedly, Yang Yi was so fierce. Under the siege of four twenty old monsters with divine pattern, he used their power to completely refine the origin of the first realm into the divine body. Now Yang Yi has endless divine power, and even Elder Zhiwu did not have a trace of resistance. He was killed by him. Yuan knew that he was far from Yang Yi's opponent.
Seeing Yuan panic and trying to escape, Yang Yi smiled a bit on his lips: "Hmph, Yuan, don't you feel a little red when you just left now?"
Yang Yi's figure flashed and punched out, the space shattered, and the power passed on countless spaces, instantly oppressing the space where Yuan was, as if he was about to be annihilated at any time. Yuan did not dare to shuttle again at this time, otherwise he would die without a place to bury him.
"Damn it, bastard, Yang Yi, I fight with you. If you want me to die, then your first realm will be destroyed!"
Yuan was almost crazy. He knew that Yang Yi's horror would never let him escape, so he went on a stubborn attack and attacked the first realm directly.
"boom"
What kind of person is Yuan? The super strong man with twenty-one divine patterns attacked the first realm with all his strength. Despite Yang Yi's protection, the first realm was still subjected to huge shocks, almost half of the order, the rules were instantly broken, and the endless creatures in the first realm were almost devastating.
The billions of cultivators died suddenly, and they were filled with resentment, and almost all the entire first world was in chaos.
Yang Yi didn't expect that Yuan Yi was so terrifying, but this further strengthened Yang Yi's determination to kill Yuan. He suddenly activated the origin of the original world in his body. Suddenly, an endless stream of terrifying power burst out instantly, and the immortal seal almost condensed into substance, slapped towards Yuan fiercely.
"boom"
The power of the origin of the first realm is almost endless, and only the sacred voluntarily used 130,000 world power just now to barely suppress Yang Yi. Otherwise, almost no one below the twenty-five divine patterns would be Yang Yi's opponent.
Under Yang Yiyi's palm, Yuan seemed to feel his whole body being constantly squeezed, and his twenty-one divine patterns actually felt like they were about to break in an instant.
But he was powerless and could only see this huge palm slapped hard on his divine pattern.
The divine pattern shattered, and the divine body collapsed in an instant. The huge immortal seal wanted to destroy Yuan's immortal true spirit in one go. Yuan's immortal true spirit escaped in a hurry. The immortal seal also instantly turned into a palm to grab. It was Yang Yi's manipulation that captured Yuan's immortal true spirit in his hand.
"Yuan, Yang has said long ago that it is a mistake to return to the first realm, and there is no return!"
Yang Yi looked at Yuan jokingly. This super strong man with twenty-one divine patterns has now become Yang Yi's prisoner, and Yang Yi can kill him at any time.
Yuan was still very hideous and terrifying at this time. He struggled constantly, but to no avail. Without the divine body and divine power, even the divine pattern was broken, leaving only the immortal true spirit. He no longer had the power to fight against Yang Yi, but he still roared loudly: "Yang Yi, the first realm was originally the deity. You are a thief. You have stole the origin of the deity. You will never die well. You will never be able to attain the great way. Haha, your final outcome will be the same as me. No, it is ten thousand times more miserable than me. I curse you for not being able to die well..."
Yuan kept roaring and blew a vicious curse.
"Hmph, stubborn, you don't have to regret what Yang ended up in the end. Now I can tell you that Yang will definitely condense forty-nine divine patterns, transcend the great way, and achieve the supreme karma position, and you will soon be dispersed..."
After Yang Yi finished speaking, he opened his mouth and swallowed Yuan’s immortal true spirit into his body.
However, Yang Yi did not directly swallow the Yuan and transform it into a divine pattern, but was absorbed by the origin of the first realm. This time the loss of the origin of the first realm was too huge. The Lord of the Divine was too fierce and could actually control the power of the 130,000 worlds. With one blow, he almost infinitely approached the twenty-five invincible powers, causing the origin of the first realm to lose almost billions of years of accumulation.
Therefore, if the origin of the first realm is to be restored, it will turn into a peerless ferocious object and constantly devour all the energy around it. Now even Yang Yi cannot directly devour other strong people, but can only silently refine the power of the origin of the first realm to enhance its strength. To be continued...
Chapter completed!