Chapter 438 Unbelievable

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Among these disciples outside, there are also some pretentious monks. They have more or less backgrounds, but they are not very powerful. Otherwise, they can go in directly, and these guards will stop them.

Among them, a man with a fair face and a gloomy face immediately shouted in a scream: "A small disciple of the Martial Palace thinks he is the elder of the Martial Palace or what? Take people into the Martial Palace casually. Humph, is it the Martial Palace recruiting such self-righteous disciples?"

The sarcastic and mean words made Yang Yi frown. He turned around suddenly, his eyes were like a blade, deeply engraved into the mind of the monk.

This monk is just a monk at the second level of Tongtian, but by his side, he has a master at the fourth level of Tongtian realm. I think he has some background.

"Swoosh"

Yang Yi's figure instantly appeared in front of the monk. He was flickering with murderous intent all over his body and said coldly: "Yang was directly involved in the martial arts palace. What qualifications do you, a waste, have you the right to show off your power in front of Yang?"

"What? You... dare you say that this young master is a waste. Uncle An, hurry up, teach this arrogant cultivator a lesson. I really think that if you stay in the Martial Palace for a few days, you will be invincible in the world."

The face of the monk turned purple, and he was obviously very angry. The monk in the fourth-level realm of the monk beside him immediately arrived in front of Yang Yi, and the domain around him flashed suddenly, covering Yang Yi.

"Those who insult the young master will die!"

The old man named "Uncle An" is also extremely rich in territory, directly covering Yang Yi, and immediately imprisoning Yang Yi.

"Haha, a little disciple, Uncle An, ignore him and deprive him of this son. I believe that the Wu Palace will never pursue such a useless disciple."

The monk laughed and became a little proud.

However, even the guard shook his head slightly, with a hint of disdain on his face, and whispered: "Idiot, idiot, hum, those who dare to provoke Senior Brother Yang will either die or be useless."

Yang Yi just looked at the monk who was like a clown in his jumping beam, and the murderous intent around him suddenly radiated, and his hands slightly emitted waves of golden light.

"Bang"

With just a light punch, just one punch smashed the realm of this dignified fourth-level master to pieces. The old man's face turned pale in an instant. Yang Yi's punch just now made Tan feel endless ferocious power, as if he seemed extremely small in front of Yang Yi.

This was Yang Yi who activated the power of the witch clan to not break the body. Now he has achieved great success without breaking the body and has almost reached the sixth level of Tongtian. The fifth level master can be killed by him with one punch, let alone a small fourth level master who can break the opponent's domain at will.

"Swish"

Yang Yi grabbed the monk at the second level of Tongtian with a big hand. The huge force immediately enveloped the monk. He seemed to feel the danger, and a hint of fear appeared on his face, and he whispered loudly: "You...what do you want to do? I, the eldest son of the Four Heavenly Yang Family, if you dare to kill me, the Tianyang Family will not let you go."

"What kind of shitty family? If you provoke Yang, you will all die without a place to bury him. Yang never needs a reason to kill someone!"

What kind of person is Yang Yi? Not to mention a small family, so what if it is the Tianhong Empire? Not that he is still lurking in, so what if it is Chen Wu? So what if it is the dignified seventh level of creation realm? Not that he was washed away by Yang Yi, almost even his four sons died, but Yang Yi still left.

In this way, Yang Yi was not afraid of these powerful beings, let alone just a small family.

"Click"

Yang Yi grabbed the monk's body with his big hand and crushed it to pieces. Blood immediately flowed on the ground. The bloody smell was extremely pungent. The monk was left with only one soul. His face was extremely frightened and he almost screamed: "Uncle An, hurry up and save me!"

The monk in the fourth-level realm turned pale. When he saw the young master being caught in Yang Yi's hand, he immediately shouted: "Let him go down quickly, otherwise my Tianyang family will definitely not forgive you even if I arrive at the Martial Palace."

Yang Yi's face flashed with murderous intent, and the queen slapped hard.

"boom"

The soul of this young master of the Tianyang family was instantly destroyed and turned into nothingness.

"You don't know what you know is alive and dead. Yang has already spared your life just now. Since that's the case, you don't want to go back and become Yang's supplement!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. If he wanted to kill this fourth-level cultivator just now, he only needed a light punch, which would not be as simple as breaking the domain, but also the old man in the fourth-level field would die instantly.

"The Great Milling Sword of Heaven and Earth!"

Yang Yi's hands hit hard, and a huge millstone appeared in the void, covering the sky and the sun, extremely terrifying, and crushing the old man in the fourth-level realm. The terrifying momentum could make people feel heart-wrenching even if it was far apart.

"Bang"

This was the absolute power of Mount Tai to crush the old man's domain, and even his body had no resistance, and it instantly turned into flesh mud. A dragon soul instantly drilled out of his body and wanted to escape.

But Yang Yi wouldn't let him escape. He shouted loudly, and then his body was full of golden light, with five fingers spreading like a big net, imprisoning the old man's soul.

"Yes, it's the dragon's bloodline, which is just for Yang to be used as a supplement!"

Yang Yi opened his mouth and instantly swallowed the old man's soul. This kind of primordial spirit in the fourth-level realm has infinite benefits for Yang Yi. His primordial spirit is several times larger than the old man's soul, so he instantly refined the old man's soul. The power of the primordial spirit is transformed into the power of Yang Yi's own primordial spirit, and is constantly accumulating strength, striving to reach a high level in order to prepare for promotion to the main realm of the fifth level realm.

Now Yang Yi's accumulation of soul is huge enough. If an ordinary cultivator was already enough to reach the realm of the realm. However, Yang Yi is not an ordinary cultivator. If he wants to transform his own domain into the world, he needs more accumulation. This little accumulation is simply not enough.

The entire martial arts gate seemed extremely quiet. There were many cultivators here. Seeing Yang Yi killing the young master of the Tianyang family unscrupulously, and directly swallowing a four-level cultivator from the Tianyang family, which brought them a huge impact. He seemed to be shocked and a little unbelievable.
Chapter completed!