The heavens begin from the underworld

Chapter 193 A mere grain of sand, not even half as good as me

Divine Soul Taoist Technique - Vacuum Mahamudra!

This is the most offensive Taoist technique recorded in the "Future Immortality Sutra". It should be able to be successfully performed only after the cultivator condenses a special soul and incarnates the 'Lord of the Future' outside the body.

However, under Lin Yang's understanding, he combined many secret techniques and improved the original 'Vacuum Mahamudra'.

At this time, with Lin Yang's cultivation, he used this technique, which was an unparalleled and shocking killing power. The light of the sub-sage of the Golden Wolf and the Yin Jiuque dimmed until it finally dispersed completely.

"puff!"

A layer of energy ripples appeared in the outer space of the earth. This was the final proof of the existence of the two sub-sages.

At this moment, all living beings did not react at all.

From the time Lin Yang left Duzun Palace to the moment he slapped two Yasheng to death, it took less than ten seconds in total!

Originally, he had been waiting for so long, thinking that the Xilin Tribe, who had been preparing for many years, would be able to successfully reach the Earth's main space with two Sub-Saints, giving him two more Sub-Saint-level slaves. But now it seems...

It's him who thinks highly of the Xilin clan.

However, the first legion of the Xilin Tribe whose thoughts he suppressed can be considered a good harvest, and can be used to maintain the security of the earth, so as to prevent the leek... people from dying from unnecessary casualties.

"Buzz!"

Just after the two large vacuum hand seals dispersed, two blazing divine lights suddenly appeared, and the originally dead Golden Wolf and Yin Jiuque came back to life with the help of the death substitute.

The two of them are really extremely rich, and they have already used several death-replacing artifacts that can resurrect the Ya Sheng.

Seeing this scene, many powerful people from all over the starry sky were jealous. Some people thought that these were the accumulation of the two Asia Saints over countless years. Some people said that these were the benefits that the Xilin tribe took out in order to let the two Asia Saints die. , and some people say...

"You you you!"

Yin Jiuque, who had just recovered, looked at Lin Yang who was close at hand, and his face turned green.

He could still accept dying under the Earth's counterattack, because as long as he did not actively invade the Earth, he would not be attacked by the Earth's territory, but dying in Lin Yang's hands...

Judging from the other party's ease, ten more death substitutes are not enough for him. Besides, the death substitutes that can resurrect Yasheng are so precious, and he has already used them up.

"saint?"

Jin Lang's face was as ugly as Chixiang, and his heart was trembling with instinctive fear.

Although ordinary saints are terrifying, they can't easily kill the two of them in an instant. People who don't know may think that they are swatting flies instead of swatting the sub-sage to death.

This strength is probably not weaker than Wei Heng.

"I saw you dancing so much some time ago, so come and warm up with me."

"If it makes me happy, I might be able to spare your lives."

In the form of a slave, of course.

Lin Yang flicked his fingers, just like flicking flies, and saw two invisible powerful forces slamming down on the two Yasheng. The two of them were like baseballs that were knocked away, straight into the depths of the starry sky.

The colorful blood is scattered in the starry sky, dotted with stars, and every drop is filled with an aura that makes mortals' hearts palpitate. This is the majesty of the 'saint', which is high and cannot be violated.

Although he is a sub-sage, he has entered the holy realm after all, which is fundamentally different from the golden body realm.

Not to mention having a lofty status that is close to the ceiling in the small underworld, even in a remote place in the underworld, you can still have some fame.

The eyes of the sky quickly locked onto the positions of Lin Yang, Golden Wolf, and Yin Jiuque. Evolutionaries inside and outside the solar system also focused on the three of them.

They have reached the vicinity of Mars.

The distance between Mars and the Earth is not fixed. When it is close, it is more than 50 million kilometers, and when it is far away, it is more than 400 million kilometers. At this time, the distance between the two places is also close to about 100 million kilometers. Feet are a scale that is difficult to cross in a lifetime.

It only took 20 seconds for the Golden Wolf and Yin Jiuque to be shot up to this point, which was close to five million kilometers per second, sixteen times the speed of light.

Moving through the starry sky at such a speed, the two sub-saints did not suffer any additional damage. This is the holy realm. Its speed exceeds that of light, but due to the special nature of the evolver, it is not the faster the speed, the greater the mass according to the theory of relativity.

"You have such power, why have you been silent so far!"

Yin Jiuque covered his face, blood gushing out along his fingers. In his human form, he had been disfigured by Lin Yang's blow, and his chest also had hideous wounds that seemed to have been penetrated by spiral force.

The golden wolf was not much better, it was also miserable. Lin Yang's casual blow was not something Ya Sheng could withstand.

The so-called 'sub-reflection' level means that Lin Yang only reaches the level of reflecting the heavens mentally, but not physically. It does not mean that his spirit only reaches the minimum standard of reflecting the heavens.

Thanks to Hong Yi's gift and past accumulation, Lin Yang's current soul power is much stronger than most of those who reflect the heavens.

"An evil guest came to the door and wanted to slaughter the people. The young man with strong energy broke through in anger."

Lin Yang didn't believe what he said.

Jin Lang and Yin Jiuque also fell silent, but...

This scene was captured by the Eye of the Sky, but in every interstellar live broadcast room, some people really believed it.

"Incredible! Incredible!"

"In the face of the deepest despair, the brightest light bursts out of your heart?"

"Is this the secret of his strength?"

Some people think they have the answer.

The current situation developed beyond everyone's expectations. They were so shocked that no one left a message to ridicule in the live broadcast room. The dense barrage suddenly became less frequent.

Seeing that Jin Lang and Yin Jiuque had no intention of taking action, Lin Yang looked disappointed and sighed: "Don't you want to exchange my head for the so-called saint's bronze medal?"

"I took the initiative to come to the starry sky, why did I shrink back again?"

Feeling the power of manifestation coming like a wave, Lin Yang raised a smile on his lips.

It's not in vain that he talked nonsense with Jin Lang and Yin Jiuque, at least the rewards of the power of manifesting the saints are considerable.

Both humiliated and frightened, the auras of Golden Wolf and Yin Jiuque rose and fell, and the power of the Holy Domain surged and spread, creating a scene in the starry sky that was far more terrifying than when they were on the living planet.

"boom!"

Mars, which was hundreds of thousands of miles away, roared, and bottomless abyss cracks opened on its surface. Under the pull of the aura transmitted through the air, there were violent winds, thunder, and flames of ice and snow.

Although no real saint war broke out, this change in the celestial phenomena has frightened countless people. The shortest crack on Mars is more than a thousand miles!

The power of the Sub-Saints is so invincible, so Lin Yang, who can suppress two Sub-Sages instantly, is he invincible beyond invincibility?

This guy is so scary!

Some people thought of this, and another wave of power of manifestation came across the starry sky.

"This is not a power that Ya Sheng can have!"

Saint Qimeng, who was dressed in plain White House attire, took a deep look at Lin Yang, who had his hands on his back and looked down at the two sub-sages. Her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise, astonishment and a hint of surprise.

He was surprised and confused as to why Lin Yang wanted to secretly ‘operate’ on a planet. He was shocked that Lin Yang’s strength exceeded the expectations of the Pure Land of Dreams, and he was pleasantly surprised that he made the right choice this time.

Wei Heng's smile disappeared and seemed to have moved to Lin Yang's face. He was now extremely irritable, filled with disbelief and murderous intent.

"Okay, good!"

Wei Heng muttered to himself, his eyes were cold, like poisonous snakes, without any warmth.

The two saints of the Yaxian tribe also showed smiles. They never expected that Lin Yang turned out to be a newly promoted saint.

Although these people are in the solar system, they are still a bit far away from Lin Yang, more than a billion miles away, and some aspects are difficult to perceive clearly.

The most important thing is the lack of knowledge...

No one believed that the newly resurrected earth could give birth to a person who reflected the heavens.

In the silence between Jin Lang and Yin Jiuque, Lin Yang felt a little bored. His face was covered with slaps and he didn't say a word. How could he be the villain with the weird smile of Jie Jie in the original time and space?

After reflection, he finally came to the conclusion...

It was the power he showed that was so disappointing. If he just suppressed it instead of killing it instantly, Golden Wolf and Yin Jiuque might be able to scream and say harsh words, and the two sides would have a 'fierce' battle.

"Tsk."

Lin Yang smacked his lips, feeling bored.

Should he kill him directly, beat him up and then kill him, or...

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yang decided to think about it later. He wanted to kill Wei Heng first.

Compared with these two sub-sages, a traitor like Wei Heng must die. Lin Yang had already thought about how to deal with Wei Heng's body.

After thinking of this, tens of thousands of divine soul thoughts suddenly flew out. Infinite light gathered at this moment, the sun was forcibly absorbed in energy, and an extremely huge 'Sun God' was born.

This is the incarnation of the soul, condensed by Taoism, using the soul to control the power of the big sun and stars. The face is the same as Lin Yang's when he was an adult, but it is less human and more cold and ethereal divinity.

"Holding the sun and moon in hand to pick the stars."

The vast divine voice originates from nowhere and spreads to every corner of the solar system. This is the resonance of the energy layer, resounding throughout the starry sky and the universe.

With the help of the heavenly eyes, the vast divine voice also sounded in the live broadcast room, but it was not as shocking as being there, as if it could wash away the light of the soul.

"not good!"

Jin Lang and Yin Jiuque's intuition told them that a great terror was about to come, but seeing the Sun God who was so majestic that it broke through the limits of heaven and earth...

The despair is even more intense.

The crimson planet near them was not even as big as the opponent's hand. It was easily held in the palm of the Sun God's hand, like holding a tennis ball.

The two of them looked so small in front of each other that it made people feel distressed.

So helpless.

The next moment, the Sun God, who had held Mars in his hand, moved coldly towards the two insects in front of him. He pushed Mars with one palm and slapped the two sub-sages.

In order to strengthen Mars, a torrent of fire dragon-like energy surrounded the outside of Mars. The scorching high temperature caused Mars to show signs of melting and began to burn, with a dazzling white light, as if it was turning into a second sun.

Seeing this scene, Jin Lang and Yin Jiuque seemed to have auditory hallucinations, as if Lin Yang was asking them in their ears——

Have you ever been hit by a planet?

After releasing some of his soul thoughts to form his incarnation, Lin Yang no longer paid attention to the fate of the two sub-sages.

He took a step forward, and the thoughts of his soul turned into golden light, paving a golden avenue across the void under his feet.

Even if the sun god, who is a thousand times larger than Mars, appears, this avenue of golden light is still extremely eye-catching, making it difficult not to notice.

Lin Yang stepped on the golden avenue, like a monarch patrolling the territory. His pace was neither hasty nor slow, and he came to the front of several saints like a leisurely stroll.

"I've met four seniors."

Lin Yang called out politely. No matter what, the saints from Dameng Pure Land and Yaxian Clan showed kindness to him, and he was an immortal who had lived for who knows how many years, so he could be called a senior.

Well, those in your own camp are called seniors, and those in the enemy camp are called Lao Gou.

"Lin Wudi, Lin Wudi..."

"very good."

The four saints looked at Lin Yang, their eyes sparkling.

This title of being invincible within the same generation really has no water at all.

Wei Heng's face was cold, and the killing intent in his heart surged like a volcano, making no effort to hide the evil in his heart.

What made him most angry was that Lin Yang didn't look at him at all.

"Younger generation, are you really ready to ignore me?"

Wei Heng, who didn't know what he was thinking of, sneered.

Lin Yang turned his head and looked at Wei Heng up and down: "Yes, the strong blood and energy are just right for blood sacrifices to the sacred tree."

He said with a look of satisfaction.

The sacred tree takes root in Kunlun and can bloom and bear fruit without the need for foreign soil. However, if there are saints as fertilizer, the fruits it will bear will be stronger.

Wei Heng's bloodline is the same as that of the earth, so using his blood as a sacrifice is perfect.

"Blood sacrifice?"

Several saints present changed their expressions slightly. Seeing that Lin Yang didn't look like he was joking, they secretly breathed in, feeling a little ridiculous.

How crazy is this to sacrifice the blood of a supreme and noble saint to a strange tree?

Not to mention whether Lin Yang had such strength, just this thought made the four saints feel horrified.

Not a kind person!

The four saints looked at each other, and Wei Heng smiled angrily: "In the most glorious era, I once ranked ninth under the starry sky, but now I am only one step away from reflecting the sky."

"What makes you think..."

"Can you save your life under me?"

Wei Heng's tone became colder and colder, and Lin Yang gave him a strange look. Couldn't Wei Heng see the power he used to instantly kill two Yashengs in the first place?

Or does Wei Heng think that he can easily kill two Asia Saints in seconds?

The Sky Eye could not capture the exchanges between several people, but the commentators in each live broadcast room were trying to translate and speculate on what they said.

But looking at Wei Heng's face, anyone could tell that the exchange was unpleasant.

Lin Yang ignored Wei Heng, looked at the Four Saints and said, "Seniors can leave now. After I take care of him, I will pay him a visit in the future."

"good."

Since Lin Yang said it himself, the four saints had no reason to stay. However, they did not return directly to their clan, but retreated outside the solar system.

"Boom!"

The ripples of energy also spread wildly at this moment, like an exploding supernova. The terrifying fluctuations shocked even the outside evolutionists in the solar system.

Time fluctuations spread, and the time flow at the core of the battlefield seemed to have been reversed by someone. It was several times faster than the outside world.

The change was so sudden and so fast that no one could even tell who made the first move.

The saints hidden outside the solar system were also surprised. Just when someone wanted to get closer to the solar system, the energy ripples endlessly spreading in the starry sky suddenly stopped.

The brilliant light dispersed, and Lin Yang held Wei Heng, who looked like a dead dog with blood all over his body, with one hand, and murmured in surprise and confusion:

"Ninth under the stars? That's it?"

After staring at Wei Heng for a long time, Lin Yang, who was sure that he was not a dummy or a substitute, snorted coldly: "It's just gravel, not even half as good as me."

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