When people heard Di Hai's words, they shook their heads, and some even laughed at them directly.

Who can live under the power of the Skywalker Soul Funeral?

Even if Yang Atian survived, in their opinion, he must have been seriously injured. If he could bury his soul in the sky once, there would be a second time!

So the end of this war is no longer a suspense!

For Tianhang, it was more like listening to Tianda telling a joke. He said sarcastically: "God's wrath of King of Today, King of Today, but you are still one of the two kings of the chaotic capital. It's ridiculous that you can say such ridiculous words! Who dares to get angry in this kind of funeral art? If that child can walk out safely, I will write the three words of the Ghost King Sect upside down..."

"Not the other way around!"

Before he could finish his words, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him, coming from Shen Jianmen Station under the light, causing him to turn around and look at it in surprise.

Suddenly, a black dot appeared in the light and then gradually began to expand, like a deep black hole, beginning to swallow the surrounding light!

At that moment, the tingling light that made some people's scalp tingle was swallowed up, revealing a black dress, black hair, and a cold face.

Yang Atian!

Just now, Yang Atian was not sitting on a chair, but standing in front of Shen Jianmen Station. As for the elder of the sword, or the tables and chairs behind him, they were not damaged, and they even had their positions changed!

“This…how is this possible?

Seeing Yang Tian safe and sound under his funeral skills, his smile at Tianxing suddenly frozen!

The leaders and seniors from major departments around us also made incredible expressions.

Some people even said to themselves with an incomprehensible expression: "There is no intention.

Is there nothing else?

Is it over?

After hearing these words, the elders with eyebrows came to teach the great prophecy, the great prophecy, the great prophecy, the great prophecy, the great prophecy, the small frown.

Although there are no clear regulations since the opening of the sect competition and no one has left to die on the battlefield, it has become the default practice for everyone to eliminate the other party.

This is what all the previous challenges did. Successful people survive, and losers perish!

After all, a practitioner is not an ordinary person, a god and ghost with unpredictable abilities and power!

If one side defeats the other on this stage but does not kill the other, will it not add to the trouble once the loser recovers and retaliates against the strong or weak among his relatives?

Like Tianxing today, although everyone can see him being restrained by Yang Atianxing, once he is not dead today, when he returns to the Ghost Emperor, he bypasses Yang Atiansu, attacks the elders of the Pastor and Kills the Knife, and even entangles a group of powerful men to surround Yang Atian. So today's battle is meaningless!

Only these words can be remembered in their hearts and dare not say a word easily.

Because the speaker is not someone else. It was at this moment that he sat at the highest position in the center of the high platform. The world's number one in Zhendao cultivation, Li Yicai, the master of Zongjianling, and Xinghe Jianjian.

Who dares not be the most powerful person present at this moment and obeys his words in terms of strength and strength? Who dares to invade?

Just now, Xiang Tianhang showed a deep sense of powerlessness when facing Yang Atian's sword. He even thought he was about to die!

But at this moment, Li Yicai saw that Li Yicai not only blocked Yang Atiannian's death knife for him, but also said something to end the challenge. He immediately returned to his mind and smiled bitterly.

"Guiyuan Tianzun? I didn't expect your superpowers to suppress my ghost cultivator so much, but it doesn't matter! Ben is not dead! Hahaha, Ben is not dead! Do you know what this means?

He spoke to the Skywalker and slowly stood up from the ground, the pain in his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

This means that before you die, Bensong will not let you go! At this time, this clan will definitely not be careless. This clan will definitely gather all the strength of my Ghost King clan, as well as some close friends of this clan. You will be the last person to pull out the souls of all the disciples and elders of your Divine Sword Sect! This tribe will use your soul as a banner to summon souls, so that you can live for this tribe forever, endure the pain of this tribe, and make you unable to survive, unable to survive, unable to die, hahaha!

As soon as these words were said, many people knew that this was the case, but their faces changed because they spoke to the sky.

How cruel it is to extract the human soul from life and make human sacrifices into a cocktail that summons the soul, and endure eternal life and eternal life! It’s so abominable!

As for Shen Jian Sect and Lu Haisheng, he belonged to the Crazy Sword Sect, Hehuan Sect, Lingyun Sect, Wanhua Gu and other disciples. He looked at Yang Atian sympathetically and sighed.

Because of this result, Lu Haisheng guessed it, and others also guessed it.

The one who was removed from the list was not the defeated Ghost Emperor, but the victorious Jianmen God.

This is the ending of provoking the three sects, and this is the price of Yang Atian’s arrogance!

Even they began to think, if the God's Sword Gate was destroyed, which clan could fill the position of the Northern Lord?

The question is whether they will benefit from it.

But at this moment, a dazzling knife light suddenly appeared from Yang Tian's hand, like a white foal passing through a gap, falling straight from the horse's back, and rushing into the sky with a wild smile.

"......you......"

This is the most relaxing time to go to the heaven line. There is no real element to mobilize at all.

So the knife passed through his body almost unimpededly, causing the smile on his face to completely solidify.

"You...how dare you kill someone? Kill me...

With a plop!

When he arrived in heaven, the second person, Xiuzhen, the patriarch of one of the Three Ghost Kings, pointed his trembling finger at Yang Atian in front of him with a trembling expression, and slowly closed the knife.

Before he could raise his hand completely, his body was involuntarily split into two and fell to the ground.

Yang Atian repeated: "Ghost King Sect, delisted today"

Quiet!

Deadly silent!

Everyone looked at the lines falling from the sky, and everyone seemed to be shocked when they listened to Yang Atianna's delisting.

No one can think of it, and no one can think of it.

"In the face of benevolence, what qualifications do you have to convince?"

Shh!

When Yang Tian said this, everyone who was frightened by Li Yi suddenly stood up and spoke took a breath and looked at Yang Tian blankly.

Crazy?

Too crazy!

It's just a crazy tyrant, a cool bombardment!

Since Li Yicai became the master of Zong Jianling, they have never seen or heard of it. Some people dare to talk to Li Yi like this.

Who is Li Yi?

Ning Dan, 30 years old, Yuan Ying, 50 years old, 100 years old, was unstable, and at the age of 150, he traveled through the 99th Xuanshalei robbery, thus establishing the first identity of Xiuzhen in the world!

It can be said that it is an absolute legend in the field of mythology that practices truth.

In the realm of practicing Taoism, Li Yicai seems to be a kind of faith. Once someone mentions the word "strong", he must be the first thing he thinks of!

But now, Yang Atian told this sentence to the first person in the Taoist world.

Why didn’t Li Yi talk about obedience?

This is not a crazy bully. What is it?

However, while appreciating Yang Atian's courage, everyone shook their heads and showed a more sarcastic sneer.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!