Sky War God

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This ray of light lingered on Yang Yan's body, forming a barrier. Under this barrier, Yang Yan's body could resist any damage caused to her by attacks.

With this barrier, Yang Yan seemed extremely confident. She knew that her grandfather was in the Supreme Martial King Realm. The barrier released for her is extremely powerful, and can resist the starlight attacks contained in the purple speed of light.

Yang Yan stepped confidently towards the center of the altar. Her whole body was also enveloped by the extremely brilliant purple light, and her whole person looked so sacred.

The light curtain released by Yang Ding brought protection to Yang Yan, making Yang Yan full of confidence and soon came to the center of the altar.

"It's not the same to have the ancestors help. It seems that the baptism of the purple holy light is none other than the young lady!"

Seeing Yang Yan bathing in the endless purple light in the center of the altar, the strong Yang family spoke with some envy.

Many people's eyes flickered, and there was also an expression of admiration on their faces. In fact, many people present had already seen Yang Ding's bias towards Yang Yan before, but no one dared to say anything.

This is Yang Ding's full control of his release of the light curtain barrier to protect Yang Yan's body. There was also a hint of arrogance on his face.

Just as everyone present said, with his protection, Yang Yan would definitely be baptized by the purple and golden light.

"Om, hum!"

However, as soon as the voice of the crowd fell, they heard a strange sound on the altar. The next moment, they saw that the little starlight was converging towards Yang Yan's body as quickly as before. It was attached to the light curtain barrier released by Yang Ding.

That little starlight contained strong pressure, which made the light curtain released by Yang Ding tremble fiercely in an instant, and it flickered constantly, which was extremely unstable.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ding's gaze couldn't help but condensed slightly, his face changed instantly, and then he realized that his hands were dancing, trying to strengthen the power of the light curtain he released.

"Crack, click!"

But without waiting for Yang Ding's action, under the pressure of that little starlight, the light curtain that Yang Ding released had a crack at this moment.

The crack grew bigger and bigger, and it didn't take long for it to spread across the entire light curtain barrier, and a rumbling sound came out. The light curtain barrier finally couldn't withstand the oppressive force released by the little starlight, and it completely collapsed!

"Om, hum!"

Two strange sounds sounded. After the light curtain barrier released by Yang Ding was completely broken, the little starlight contained in the purple beam quickly attached to Yang Yan's body!

"Yaner!"

Seeing this scene, the face of the Yang Family Patriarch instantly changed, and he saw everything that the Yang Family worship person had endured.

Yang Yan's cultivation has just reached the pinnacle of Shenwu, if she bears the destructive power brought by a little bit of starlight, she will probably die directly!

Yang Ding's face was also not very good-looking. Without any hesitation, Yang Ding's body rose into the sky at this moment.

It flew towards the center of the altar at a lightning speed, and the speed was beyond words.

In just one thousandth of a second, Yang Dingbian hugged Yang Yan's body and tried to rush towards the bottom of the altar. Only in this way could he escape the attack released by the little starlight.

However, although Yang Ding's speed is extremely fast, the little starlight contained in the purple light is too dense. When Yang Ding and Yang Yan flew down the altar together, the little starlight madly moved towards the grandfather and grandson. The body gathered away.

As a result, both Yang Ding and Yang Yan suffered serious damage. There was blood oozing from the skin underneath, and the color of blood was red.

Yang Ding is worthy of being a strong man in the Supreme Martial King realm. He released a terrifying aura all over his body, quickly wrapped the bodies of the two of them, and constantly resisted the attack of the two bodies by the little starlight.

At the same time, with Yang Ding's powerful figure speed, he quickly rushed out of the range covered by the purple light beam, except for flying below the altar.

Soon, Yang Ding descended on the ground with Yang Yan, blood oozing from both of them. Yang Yan looked extremely painful, and her pale face felt like she was about to faint.

"Yan'er, how are you?"

Yang Ding couldn't pay attention to the injury on his body, waved his palm to instill vitality for Yang Yan, and his expression was extremely ugly.

The Patriarch of the Yang Family, as well as those who are mostly powerful in the Yang Family, walked quickly, with a gloomy expression on their faces. No one thought that Yang Yan would still endure such a huge trauma under the protection of an ancestor Yang Ding, a powerful king of the realm.

"Mingxian, why did you get here?"

On the other hand, Yang Mu noticed Yang Mingxian not far away, walked over and said to him.

"I left the Yang family with Ye Feng and were besieged by many powerful people in the Yang family. Ye Feng alone was unable to support the tree, and had to sacrifice his magic weapon. After the Yang family powerful people were killed, this magic weapon may be contaminated. Too many people’s blood energies actually bite Ye Feng back, making Ye Feng enter the state of sealing a demon. I don’t worry that he continued on this road and followed all the way. Later, Ye Feng met him again on the way. The enemy’s pursuit and killing has changed all the way to this place."

Yang Mingxian said to Yang Mu with a worried look.

Hearing Yang Mingxian's words, Yang Mu couldn't help looking toward the direction where Ye Feng was. Looking at Ye Feng who was surrounded by that tyrannical demon gas at this moment, Yang Mu's brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

"If this continues, he may be headed for a path of no return."

Yang Mu said lightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Yang Ding and Yang Yan's grandfather and grandson who were stained with blood at this moment, the eyes of the crowd could not help but flicker. With the protection of the Supreme Martial King realm strong, Yang Yan still almost didn't lose her life.

It can be seen how difficult it is to receive the baptism of the Purple Gold Holy Light. In this scene, the frenzy that had risen in the hearts of the crowd was extinguished in an instant.

Even like Yan Xing, Crystal Sky, Jian Feihua, Peerless Son of the Beixue Temple, and those with the most talented Martial King realm, they all dare not move.

Before, they all wanted to go to the altar to try it out, but now it seems that everyone has no bottom in their hearts. After all, life is more important to them.

"Om!"

However, just as the crowd fell into silence, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, which made the eyes of many people present solidify for a while, and they couldn't help but look in the direction where the sound came from.

They saw a black figure instantly rising from the spot, holding up a horrible demon wind, with bloodthirsty light shining, wherever they went, the blood-red color and the purple halo reflected each other, looking very gorgeous.

"This guy is going to the altar. Is he trying to die?"

Seeing the black figure descending on the altar, a strong man couldn't help but speak, a look of shock appeared on his face.

Many people nodded one after another. Before, they saw with their own eyes the terrible little starlight contained in the beam.

Even Yang Ding of the Supreme Martial King Realm could not bear the power of that little bit of starlight. How could Ye Feng, a young man of the Eighth Divine Martial Realm, be able to bear it?

Many people were stunned by the scene in front of them at this moment, and then, all of them had that satirical smile on their faces. In their opinion, a person like Ye Feng, who is a martial artist like Ye Feng, might be instantly stunned by the altar. Under the attack of that little starlight, the body was completely destroyed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was really overwhelming. Does he think this altar can be boarded by anyone? I want to see how he died! "

The Peerless Saint Child of Beixue Temple released bursts of cold light from the strange pupils, gritted his teeth and said.

He couldn't wait to see Ye Feng's death on the altar now.

Those who have hatred with Ye Feng almost think so in their hearts, as long as Ye Feng dies, the reincarnated spar, and some of his treasures, the most important thing is the sword and the magic spear in Ye Feng's hand.

"Ye Feng, you must hold on!"

Below the altar, Yang Mingxian's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Feng above the altar, with an extremely worried look on his beautiful face.

The cold blood-red light flashed in Ye Feng's pupils, and the whole body's demonic energy seemed to become even more terrifying at this moment.

He was holding the magic spear, and the power released from the magic spear made his whole person more cruel. At this moment, he saw Ye Feng's footsteps lifted, step by step towards the center of the altar.