Long Aotian couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Yang Yi, who had been a guest elder in the Holy Dragon tribe, but Yang Yi took a step forward and said with a smile: "Chief of the Dragon Tribe, I haven't seen him for many years, but I didn't expect to see him here."

Hearing Yang Yi's words, Long Aotian had no doubts anymore. He was Yang Yi. However, he had not seen him for several years and was still the Great Heavenly Lord, but Yang Yi had become a noble god. The palm just now directly slapped the powerful master with a similar cultivation level to him. Only the gods had such terrifying means.

Yang Yi looked at Long Aotian and asked lightly: "Is the Holy Dragon Tribe good?"

Long Aotian smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "The Holy Dragon Tribe has almost lost all its losses, and many ancestors have already died in battle. If it weren't for fellow Taoist Yang coming today, I would have died long ago."

Long Aotian's face was also full of desolation. The giant tribe like the Holy Dragon Tribe, in such a battle, was just cannon fodder, and it was nothing. Even the giant tribes had destroyed countless people.

Yang Yi was silent for a moment. The Holy Dragon Tribe finally had an old relationship with him, so he said, "I will explain the situation to fellow Shenlong Daoist, and the inheritance of your tribe will definitely continue."

Yang Yi's words made Long Aotian happy. The most supreme one among the Dragon Clan is Shenlong. Since Yang Yi knew Shenlong and was willing to help, Long Aotian was convinced that their Holy Dragon tribe had hope of preserving it. A meat grinding farm like this would be of no use, and it would be cannon fodder and the Holy Dragon tribe could not afford it.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Yi, it was you who saved my Holy Dragon Tribe. My Holy Dragon Tribe will remember it in my heart and I will be grateful to my fellow Taoists forever."

Long Aotian was very excited and even gave a big gift on the spot. This incident was just a mere effort for Yang Yi, but for the Holy Dragon Tribe, this was a major event that allowed a tribe to flourish or rise and fall. How could Long Aotian not be excited?

Just when Long Aotian wanted to say something else, the angel clan below suddenly quickly retreated, and the entire battlefield became silent. Yang Yi also noticed something strange and turned around and found that it was a powerful man with a huge body and a rich holy light all over his body.

This strong man was obviously a supreme god. Wherever he passed, many angel clans seemed extremely respectful, with many expressions of envy, admiration and so on in his eyes.

"Hmph, which god is it?"

The god's voice was huge and echoed in the void. Suddenly, the momentum of the angel clan was greatly boosted, and countless angels were shouting loudly.

First Commander Yang waved his hands slightly, and the three tribes below all retreated one after another. They knew that they could not interfere in the battle between the gods, and being too close together would only be a death sentence.

The ancestors of many tribes were also paying attention to the battle between the two gods. Although the angel clan was aggressive and had sent the gods to take action, the Phoenix and Qilin were afraid and did not want to alarm the snakes. Therefore, even if they had already arrived on the battlefield, they did not rashly send their gods to fight.

Therefore, many people have no chance to see the battle between gods, and now, this opportunity has come.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect that I just came to the battlefield and met a god. I don't know if I was too lucky or too good."

Yang Yi murmured to himself, almost self-deprecating, but his eyes were extremely cold and filled with murderous intent. He had no good feelings for the angel clan.

Yang Yi is not a Phoenix or Qilin. The other party has concerns, so Yang Yi doesn’t have to worry. The mysterious angel will only deal with the dragon, the phoenix and Qilin. He will not take action personally for gods like Yang Yi.

Apart from the Lord of the Angels, Yang Yi really has nothing to fear now. Among the angel clan, except the Lord of the Angels, the strongest ones are just eight guardian gods, all of them are superior gods. Yang Yi is proud to be able to compete with the Lord of the Supreme God and even suppress it, but Yang Yi has not tried whether he can kill it.

This time, the opportunity came. Yang Yi's terrifying ultimate soul body finally had a place to use his skills. What's more, Yang Yi's purpose here was to find gods, kill gods, and use the power of the gods to create his supreme divine position.

"Who are you? Yang only remembers that the angel lord has eight guardian gods, and I don't know which one you are?"

Yang Yi saw that this god was the superior god, and the superior god was in a transcendent position no matter where he was. In the angel clan, only the eight guardian gods were the superior gods.

The god with golden light all over his body laughed loudly: "Haha, right, I am the God of Mo Jin, the eight guardian gods under my lord! After so many days, the Dragon Clan finally sent a decent person. Haha, today my God of Mo Jin will kill you and use your blood to offer it to my Lord!"

After the God of Mo Jin finished speaking, before Yang Yi could speak, he grabbed his big hand and a long holy light appeared instantly, sweeping the Zhoutian and the earthly palace. The entire battlefield was filled with rich holy light, which seemed to form a large net, sweeping Yang Yi into it and directly captured it.

This move was earth-shaking. Naturally, such movements could not be concealed by Shenlong and others. Even if they were far away and not in front of others, they could clearly see the situation on the battlefield.

However, no matter whether it is a dragon or a phoenix, they did not move. Yang Yi had not become a god yet. They knew that this was true, but Yang Yi showed everything that made them feel a little afraid. Taking advantage of this opportunity, they could also see Yang Yi's strength clearly.

"Fellow Daoist Yang is quite interesting to fight against this God of Mo Jin. The God of Mo Jin is one of the great guardian gods under the command of the angel. It is powerful and difficult to deal with."

"Fellow Daoist Yang is not simple either. After absorbing a drop of essence and blood from me, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is no longer under the upper god."

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