Standing in front of Yang Yi was an old man with a rosy complexion and spirit. He looked strong and full of brilliance. He was the ancestor of the Golden Lion Clan and the ancestor of the Golden Lion!

Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and said lightly: "Are you the Golden Lion Ancestor?"

The Golden Lion Ancestor felt very uncomfortable with Yang Yi's tone, but at this time, even he couldn't see through Yang Yi's reality and could only answer coldly: "Yes, I am the Golden Lion Ancestor. Who are you? What's the matter when you come to my Golden Lion Mountain?"

The Golden Lion Ancestor asked two questions in succession, but Yang Yi did not answer, but continued: "Very good, you are the Golden Lion Ancestor, so you should know Qinglian, the disciple of this Emperor, right?"

After saying that, Yang Yi turned his head and looked at Qinglian.

As soon as I saw Qinglian, the Golden Lion Ancestor's eyes lit up, and he showed a look of greed. He stared at Qinglian tightly and sneered: "Hehe, of course I know this Qinglian. This Qinglian is the person I need. I have been tracing it for a long time, but I can't find any trace. Today, I actually fell into the trap. Very good, very good, haha!"

The Golden Lion Ancestor was really looking forward to Qinglian day and night. He wanted to find Qinglian immediately and help him resist the bombardment of the Heavenly Dao when he hit the realm of the Gods for the sixth time. By that time, the Golden Lion Ancestor would have almost achieved the most confidence and could become a super strong man who hit the realm of the Gods for the sixth time.

Yang Yi was not concerned about the greed of the Golden Lion Ancestor, and even Qinglian was no longer afraid. Instead, he encouraged the courage and stared at the Golden Lion Ancestor fiercely.

"Golden Lion Ancestor, it seems that you know Qinglian. The reason why this emperor came here is because he needed some things to borrow from the Golden Lion Ancestor?"

"Borrow something from me?" A strange look appeared on the face of the Golden Lion Ancestor. Since his cultivation level was great, no one had ever borrowed anything from him.

"What?" The Golden Lion Ancestor seemed to have a little vigilance towards Yang Yi and asked coldly.

A smile appeared slightly between Yang Yi's mouth. Suddenly, his expression became cold and his voice became even more ice-like: "It's very simple. I want to use the corpse of the ancient heavenly demon!"

"boom".

The Golden Lion Ancestor felt his mind blank. His face changed drastically, and his body emitted a powerful aura, like a storm, sweeping towards Yang Yi.

"Hmph, it's really a delusion. How can I give it to you at will? No more nonsense. Since you have the courage to kill me at Jinshi Mountain, I must have been prepared. If you want the corpse of the Heavenly Demon, you will come to me to get it!"

At this time, the Golden Lion Ancestor obviously understood what Yang Yi was here to seize the corpse of the Heavenly Demon. The Golden Lion Ancestor finally obtained it and has always regarded it as a treasure. It is precisely because of the existence of the Heavenly Demon corpse that the Golden Lion Ancestor's daily understanding can impact the realm of the Gods again and again in such a short time.

It can be said that the corpse of the Heavenly Demon is of great significance, so the Golden Lion Ancestor will naturally not let go easily.

Yang Yi looked at the angry look of the Golden Lion Ancestor, and just smiled slightly and said, "Okay. That Emperor will come to get it in person!"

After saying that, Yang Yiwu's fingers were drawn, and the immortal seal had been exerted instantly. The overwhelming palm force directly collapsed the void. The entire space seemed to form a huge black hole, deep and terrifying.

The Golden Lion Ancestor felt Yang Yi's powerful power and did not dare to neglect it. His aura was even more intense. He shouted: "Roar of Great Destruction!"

"Roar!" "Roar" "Roar".

The Golden Lion Ancestor quickly turned into an unparalleled giant lion, lying in the void. He opened his mouth and roared, containing infinite magical powers.

Under this roar, the world was trembling, and the sun and the moon seemed to collapse. This was the super strong man who survived five times to the realm of the gods. It was indeed extraordinary. The sound waves even directly shattered Yang Yi's immortal seal and swept towards Yang Yi.

"Hmm? There are indeed some tricks!"

Yang Yi's eyes slightly sternly, then activated the divine pattern in his body, and used the Houtu Shield, covering Yang Yi and Qinglian. Suddenly, waves of sound waves slammed on the Houtu Shield, causing ripples, as if endless and never stopped. Even under the protection of the Houtu Shield, Yang Yi could still feel the strong impact, which shows how terrifying the power of the Golden Lion Ancestor.

"Swish", "Swish", "Swish".

Suddenly, a sword light flashed in Yang Yi's hand, and then several sword energy instantly cut through the sky and slashed fiercely at the Golden Lion Ancestor. This was Yang Yi using the Emperor's Sword.

The sword energy of the Emperor's Sword is almost invincible. Therefore, even the terrifying sound waves were directly broken by the sword energy of the Emperor's Sword and directly killed at the Golden Lion Ancestor.

The Golden Lion Ancestor also felt the threat. His huge demon body swung violently, as if stirring up the wind and clouds. The thousands of hairs on his body flew out instantly and turned into a golden protective circle.

The sharp sword energy slashed on it, as if it was slashed on soft cotton, and it could not cut through the protective circles that these hairs turned into.

At this time, Yang Yi realized the power of the Golden Lion Ancestor, but this was not Yang Yi's strongest power. Of course, even if it was an ancient god who attacked the god five times, Yang Yi did not need to use his words to express his Dharma.

"Hu". Yang Yi let out a long sigh, then his eyes suddenly became sharper, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, and a wilderness, ancient aura gradually emanated.

"Boom". All thirty-nine divine patterns gathered above Yang Yi's head, densely packed into a cloud, and Xing Tian's bloodline also directly activated, attracting the power of the heavenly way.

This power is far stronger than that of the Golden Lion Ancestor. Even if the Golden Lion Ancestor is strong, he has only impacted the gods five times at best. Yang Yi is infinitely close to the gods, basically equivalent to those super strong people who have hit the gods eight times. If he uses the words and Dharma follower, he can immediately compete with the supreme gods.

Therefore, Yang Yi is now considered his true strength. Not to mention the power of the heavenly way led by Xing Tian’s bloodline, even the power of the divine pattern alone, Yang Yi is enough to suppress the Golden Lion Ancestor.

"Swish".

The Golden Lion Ancestor's face changed drastically. He felt Yang Yi's terrifying aura, just like a mountain pressing on him. As a super strong man in the Demon Heaven Realm, the only one who can give him this sense of danger is the master of the Demon Heaven Realm, the forty god-patterned Heavenly Demon Heavenly Evil Emperor!
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