Two Iron Clan World Honored Ones are right in front of Xu Yang, and they arrive here one step ahead of Xu Yang. △↗

"Tiefang World Master, we are here." The Iron Tribe World Master with a dark face smiled.

"Tiefang World Master, wait a moment, I will let them open the defensive cover of the Pillar of the Sky and let us enter." Another person laughed.

Xu Yang frowned slightly, his spiritual sense was warning. The development in front of him seemed to be too smooth.

"Wait, I suddenly remembered that there was something left where I just came, so I went to get it first." Xu Yang said.

The two Iron Clan World Honored Ones had their smiles slightly. The black man was so quick and shouted immediately: "No!"

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. The performance of this black man was too suspicious.

The other man was more meticulous. He glared at the black man and shouted helplessly: "The target needs to escape, open the Qingtian Formation quickly!"

Swish swish swish swish!

Tall Iron Clan strongmen flew out from the Black Iron City, and everyone was filled with amazing power, all of whom were high-level World Honored Ones! At the same time, on the twelve huge pillars of the sky, light balls all cast light into the sky, and the light columns intertwined and connected each other in the void, quickly forming a strange formation! Xu Yang and the Iron Clan strongmen were all wrapped in the formation.

"Tie Meng, you are a little anxious, which aroused the doubts of the target!"

Among the two Buddhas who accompanied Xu Yang, the Iron Tribe, with a slightly white complexion, scolded another man with dark skin.

The black man touched his nose and smiled: "Tiehe, the result is not bad. In the Jingtian Formation, he cannot fly with his wings. We will definitely be captured by us."

"You have known my true identity for a long time?" Now that things have come to this point, Xu Yang has no need to disguise. His facial appearance changes in waves, returning to his original handsome image, and his soul breath also changes back to his original appearance.

"Hmph, our iron clan's means are not something you can measure. Do you think you can fool the great iron clan with everything in your hands? That's a big mistake!" The black man, Tie Meng, the Iron Clan World Honored Master, laughed.

"Just because of you, you want to keep me?" Xu Yang glanced around and found that there were six powerful Buddhas flying out of the Black Iron City, plus the two in front of him, only eight Buddhas.

If it were eight high-level or even peak World Honored Ones, Xu Yang would certainly not be able to defeat it, but among these eight people, only the two who led him over belonged to the high-level World Honored Ones, and they were obviously capable of six tribulations. The other six people were only middle and low-level strength, and were not in Xu Yang's eyes.

"We already know your record of breaking Venus, so this time, our Iron Clan is ready to deal with you. Of course, it is not eight of us, but someone else. Eight of us are just guarding against you to escape suddenly." The slightly white-skinned Tie and the World Honored One said lightly, "Please show up!"

Xu Yang was shocked. Only the Iron Clan saint could be called the ancestor by the powerful Buddha! Could it be that the information obtained from the Iron Clan World Master's memory was wrong? The Iron Clan saint is now in Mo Tiexing?

A grand holy power slowly rose from the Black Iron City. Clouds gathered in all directions and gradually condensed into the image of a tall Iron Clan old man. The Iron Clan ancestor had a stiff face, his beards like steel needles were white, and there was a faint gray light in his eyes, which seemed unfathomable.

"Is this...a saint incarnation?"

Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he was not the Iron Clan saint, he would not be afraid!

Logically speaking, the combat power of the incarnation of a saint is quite good, enough to surpass ordinary eight-tribulation strongmen. However, everything has advantages and disadvantages. This incarnation of a saint contains part of the original power of the Iron Clan saint. Once destroyed, the deity of the Iron Clan saint will also be severely traumatized and will take a long time to recover.

"The bold human race, you dare to come to me, Mo Tiexing... What's your name? Which sect?" The voice of the incarnation of the Iron Clan roared like thunder, and huge sound waves echoed over the Black Iron City.

"Xu Yang, the lord of the Emperor Sect."

Xu Yang answered briefly, then asked back, "What do you call me?"

"You are actually the leader of the Imperial Sect? Unexpectedly, the dignified Imperial Sect actually wants you a little baby as the sect leader. Although the difference between you and me is a big generation, since you are the sect leader of the Imperial Sect, you are qualified to know my name," the saint of the Imperial Sect said slowly, "My name is Tiennan."

"Saint Tiennan, if your true body is here, I will naturally admit it. But now, there is only one incarnation here. Do you think that with your incarnation, you can defeat me?"

Above Xu Yang's body, a gloomy power gradually rose, "If you really insist on blocking me, then you must be prepared to be killed incarnation."

"Haha, just a little baby with a stinky breast, she is so arrogant," Saint Tie Nan smiled faintly, "Although my incarnation is only one-tenth of the power of the original body, it is more than enough to defeat you. Including the help of the Qingtian Formation and the help of these eight Iron Clan elders, you will never be able to fly."

"It's useless to say more, let's see the truth in your hand." Xu Yang didn't say nonsense.

"Arrogant boy." The incarnation of Saint Tienan shouted coldly, hung his palm in the air, and the vast holy power pressed down on Xu Yang, as if the sky collapsed.

The saint's move is absolutely extraordinary. The incarnation of the Tiennan Saint did not control any holy weapon at all, or in other words, the attack power of the incarnation itself is equivalent to a holy weapon.

"Qianyuan Sword!"

A dazzling golden light shot out from Xu Yang's palm. Influenced by the power of the heavenly tribulation, the Qianyuan Sword, which had been repaired, once again restored the powerful power of the fifth-level attack holy weapon. A dazzling golden sword energy shot towards the giant hand that the incarnated Saint Tienan was.

Boom!

A loud noise came out, and the big hand of the Saint Tienan trembled slightly, and a huge hole was penetrated by the sharp edge of the Qianyuan Sword, and it was forced to roll it back. Xu Yang himself was also stimulated by the huge recoil force and retreated dozens of feet backwards.

This attack was just a test, and the two of them fought evenly. Xu Yang was fine, but the Saint Tienan was obviously shocked.

"It's only the seven-tribulation realm, but it can compete with my husband's incarnation... Doesn't it mean that this human boy is already invincible under the saint realm?"

The fierce light in the eyes of the Saint Tienan was very fierce, and the seal in his hand was quickly pinched. The rich holy power surged out like thunder exploded, and thin mysterious lights quickly condensed in the air.

"Eat my husband's move and cut the gold!"

The slender and cold lights shone with cold lights and cut straight towards Xu Yang. From it, Xu Yang could even sense the sharp law characteristics of the light pole, and these cutting thin lines must be invincible.

"Big Sunlight Dragon." Xu Yang's first sword technique was used. Under the combination of countless golden sword lights, a bright long dragon condensed and rushed towards the Saint Tienan.

However, as the slender mysterious lights passed by the body of the big sunlight dragon, the latter suddenly stopped, and the huge and slender dragon body was split into pieces! The incision was extremely flat and smooth, showing the terrifying cutting ability of the slender mysterious silk thread.

The saint Tienan hooked his five fingers, and several threads of fine gold cut silk threads rebounded back, then stretched straight again and ejected towards Xu Yang.

This is the first time Xu Yang has fought with a saint. Even if he is the incarnation of a saint, he feels a lot of pressure. The reason is very simple. The understanding of the law and sword control techniques that the saints have are far superior to Xu Yang. The most important thing is that the essence of the saint's mysterious power is the saint's mysterious power, which is quite different from the true mysterious power possessed by the World Honored One. It is reflected in the purity of the mysterious power, which is more pure and powerful.

The holy art performed with the power of the Holy Mysterious Power is even more powerful than the holy art performed by the Buddha. This trick of the saint cutting of the fine gold was used in the hands of the Saint Tiennan, and it could even cut the big sunlight dragon in one fell swoop, which was enough to show its power.

Xu Yang took a deep breath, and his wrist flipped, and the big sunlight dragon that was split into pieces instantly shattered, turning into golden sword shadows again, reuniting into dozens of extremely agile snake-shaped ropes. Each long snake transformed by the holy sword entangled towards the fine gold cutting thin lines.

"This kid's sword control technique has reached the peak of material condensation and transformation, and there is a faint sense of the fourth level of swordsmanship!" Seeing Xu Yang recondensing the broken big sunlight dragon in such a short time and changing it to a more suitable form for battle, I couldn't help but feel shocked. The evaluation of Xu Yang's strength was even higher.

Boom boom boom boom!

The long snake transformed from the holy sword collided with the fine gold cutting line, and the qi radiated everywhere, and the thunder sound exploded. The long snake transformed from the Qianyuan sword transformed from the fine gold cutting light all burst out!

Xu Yang's body shook violently and then stabilized. The incarnation of the Tie Nan Saint also showed a slight fluctuation. Obviously, neither of them took advantage of this blow.

However, Xu Yang blocked a saint Tienan's saint's saint with two moves. From this perspective, he was still slightly inferior.

But Xu Yang was very calm in his heart, which meant that he could delay the incarnation of Saint Tienan. You should know that this incarnation was just a sourceless water without roots, and the lost mysterious power could not be restored, and the reserve of the mysterious power was definitely not as good as that of a normal practitioner of Xuan Cultivator. Xu Yang could defeat him by dragging the incarnation of Saint Tienan.

The face of the Saint Tienan was gloomy. He obviously saw through this and said in a deep voice: "Elders, sacrifice the golden puppet!"

Tiehe and Tie Meng agreed in unison, and the eight Iron Tribes' storage rings flashed continuously, and a battle puppet with dark yellow and tall figures appeared.

"Switch, Xuanguang Cannon!"
Chapter completed!