Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Huangfu wore a gorgeous white robe at dawn, with a face like a crown of jade. His momentum surged, making his robes rustle. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but in just an instant, he floated over and stood beside Jingyang Lake. On top of it, the airy figure made everyone present couldn't help but sigh.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him. His majestic power shook the entire Jingyang Lake. He was like a young god-king. Standing alone, he had the power to dominate the world.

After scanning around and finding no opponent, Huangfu stood alone on Jingyang Lake at dawn, waiting quietly like an elegant nobleman.

Seeing this, everyone present held their breath and waited with Huangfu for dawn. The entire Jingyang Lake was completely silent. Even the wind seemed to be affected by the atmosphere. It never made a whistling sound, but only blew gently.

In the crowd, Wang Feng arrived quietly, and the people around him seemed to be stunned, not noticing the sudden appearance of Wang Feng at all.

Wang Feng raised his eyes and glanced at the rows of Huangfu Lixiao, and nodded. This Huangfu Lixiao is indeed the contemporary divine son of the Yangsheng Divine Clan. His cultivation has not only reached the middle stage of the Red Dust Emperor Realm, but his foundation is extremely powerful. According to Wang Feng's speculation , Huangfu Lixiao’s strength is probably comparable to those at the pinnacle of the Red Dust Emperor Realm.

Suddenly, Wang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he sensed something. He looked in a certain direction in the void, and a cold light quietly appeared on his face, which made some cultivators around him shiver involuntarily, but when they thought about it, When I tried to find the source of this chill, I couldn't find any trace.

"God Realm? This Yangsheng Clan is not good at anything else, but they are quite good at plotting and scheming."

Wang Feng snorted coldly, and the murderous intention in his heart skyrocketed. A fight between a mere younger generation requires the use of powerful gods to guard it? That's ridiculous!

No need to think about it, Wang Feng knew that this so-called fight with the younger generation was just a cover for the Yangsheng Divine Clan. They were probably trying to use Yan Shen to lure out the elders of the Shenxian Sect and then catch them all in one fell swoop.

He could feel that the powerful man in the divine realm hidden in the void was similar to the original leader of the Yangsheng Divine Clan. He was afraid that he was Huangfu Yuanlong, the great elder of the Yangsheng Divine Clan who had never shown up.

Wang Feng did not act rashly. Now that the enemy is clear and we are hidden, it is not too late to wait until the battle between Huangfu and Yan Shen is over before taking action, just in time to test Yan Shen's recent training results.

"call out!"

At the same time, a sound broke through the air, causing everyone present's eyes to light up, and they quickly turned away after hearing the sound. Huangfu's closed eyes suddenly opened at dawn, and his whole body suddenly became full of momentum, shocking everyone.

Not far away, above the sky, Yan Shen was dressed in black robes, with a stern face, giving people a kind of indifference that could be ignored. His eyes were restrained, and there was no aura fluctuation around him, but it was inexplicably frightening.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Huangfu looked at Yan Shen descending on Jingyang Lake at dawn, curled up the corner of his mouth, and laughed coldly, looking at Yan Shen as if he were looking at a dead person.

After reaching his status, in fact, he no longer had to rely on killing others to achieve his reputation, but being able to kill an elite disciple of the Immortal Sect also made Huangfu Lixiao excited.

Since the emergence of the Shenxian Sect, it has been invincible and scornful of everyone. Whether it is the older or younger generation, they have all been eclipsed by the many strong men of the Shenxian Sect.

If he can kill Yan Shen, he can tell the world that the Shenxian Sect is not invincible, and the disciples of the Shenxian Sect are not the strongest and can be killed.

"Are we about to start?"

Many cultivators present looked at the two people facing each other on Jingyang Lake, their hearts trembling. They held their breath and stared at the two people. They could already feel the atmosphere of tension filling the world.

Many people present had higher cultivation levels than Yan Shen and Huangfu Lixiao, but they were still looking forward to the battle between the two. One was the contemporary son of the Yangsheng Divine Clan, and the other was an elite disciple of the Shenxian Sect, both of whom were young and top forces in the world. Tianjiao, this battle between the two is not just a battle between two younger generations, but also a tentative collision between two top forces.

During this period, many elders of the Shenxian Sect simultaneously attacked and killed many protectors of the Yangsheng Divine Clan and the Tianyuan Divine Clan. Unknown how many strong men from the two tribes died at the hands of the elders of the Shenxian Sect, which made the Shenxian Sect extremely popular, but no one thought that the Yangsheng Divine Clan Will be wiped out by the Immortal Sect.

Even after experiencing the battle of Yongye City, the Yangsheng Divine Clan suffered a lot of losses, but the foundation still exists. It is not that simple to destroy such a huge force.

"war!"

On Jingyang Lake, Yan Shen shouted coldly, and his momentum suddenly burst out. It was only at this moment that everyone present realized that he had not just broken through to the True King Emperor Realm, but had already reached the peak of the True King Emperor Realm.

The powerful and terrifying momentum caused the entire Jingyang Lake to tremble. Layers of water columns rushed up, like water dragons, wrapping around Yan Shen's body.

"So what if the true king is at his peak? He will die as well!"

Feeling the tyrannical momentum of Yan Shen, Huangfu looked up to the sky and roared at dawn, stamped his back foot, and the entire lake exploded. His whole body rushed out like an arrow from the string, and his fists shone brightly, and he smashed like stars. out.

"boom!"

The entire lake surface was directly blasted into two halves by that terrifying fist force, as if it was cut off out of thin air, and two water walls 10,000 feet high appeared.

Yan Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a long black knife appeared in his hand in an instant. The sword intent in his body surged, the edge was scorching, and the sword energy was everywhere, making every monk present feel shocked from the bottom of his heart.

The power of this sword was so shocking that even some sword masters present at the peak of the Red Dust Emperor Realm thought they could not compare to the sword power unleashed by Yan Shen.

Yan Shen's eyes were cold, and the long black knife in his hand was flowing with mysterious lines. It seemed to be coming to life. The blade of the sword trembled slightly, and layers of sharp sword energy swayed. In just a moment, Yan Shen's whole body had transformed. In the terrifying sword realm, the sharp sword energy caused the water of Jingyang Lake to ripple.

"boom!"

The swords and punches collided together in full view of the public. The terrifying fist light and sword energy raged in all directions. The powerful impact pushed the entire Jingyang Lake water up to a height of 100,000 feet, like a layer of water curtain, swallowing up Yan Shen. The battlefield between Huangfu and Xiaoxiao was enveloped.

After a single blow failed, the two collided wildly again, sometimes hitting each other with fists and kicks, sometimes roaring with magical powers. In just a moment, the two exchanged hundreds of moves, as if their speed was so fast that layers of two people appeared on the battlefield. The phantom of people fighting each other dazzled and dumbfounded some of the monks present.

"boom!"

A loud roar spread, and both of them were shocked and stood facing each other, staring at each other.

Feeling the pain from his fist, Huangfu's face turned gloomy. He did not expect that Yan Shen, who was at the peak of his true king's cultivation, would be so powerful.