With the appearance of Yang's immovable figure, the order of the gods covering the surrounding Haori Sacred Mountain was drawn towards the sword in his hand.

Boom~~

The power of this sword is getting more and more flamboyant, more and more tyrannical, it is like an eternal sun, shining alone in nine days and ten places, and the breath released makes Lin Xun can't help but look sideways.

But immediately, he laughed and said: "Even the treasures of the origin of the order of the gods have been used. It seems that your Yang clan really doesn't have many trump cards."

"Enough to kill you!"

Yang Fu's eyes burned like flames, revealing hatred and murderous intent.

As he spoke, he struck with his sword.

With a single sword, it is like a great sun that shines through the ages. The violent and raging sword intent turns into endless rays of light, melting the void and burning everything.

A person who exists in the eternal realm, desperately trying to make a heavy treasure transformed by the origin of the order of the gods, how terrifying such power is unparalleled in the world?

Now Lin Xun realized it.

At this moment, it is like being in the melting pot of all ages, and there are white and dazzling flame swords everywhere. That kind of power can easily burn down a great world and kill hundreds of millions of creatures!

Lin Xun didn't dare to be neglected, and turned his way to the best of his ability.

Clang!

He swung the sword and slashed out in anger.

This sword is imprinted with the profound meaning of Nirvana.

Two completely different sword intents collided, and with a bang, the world seemed to be unable to withstand the explosion of such mighty energy, and the incomparable sword energy spread, disturbing the ten directions.

too scary!

However, what made Yang Fufu unacceptable was that his sword was still resolved! !

It should be noted that the sword in his hand was transformed by the origin of the Hao Ri order, assisted by the eternal realm of his whole body, that kind of power, that is, the existence of the creation realm, will be injured!

"Within ten snaps, if you can defend this mountain gate, Lin will leave immediately. There is absolutely nothing to say."

But he saw Lin Xun Youyou speak, holding a Dao sword, and jumped to kill.

Ten breaths!

This is a declaration, and for Yang Fu, it is more like a humiliation.

He was furious, waved the sword in his hand, and killed it.

boom!

The order of Hao Ri is like a torrent of a river, mighty and mighty, being dragged by that sword to agitate the world, the sword intent has reached an unbelievable level.

However, Lin Xun's Dao sword with Nirvana Profound Truth is even more powerful.

clang!

In the first breath, the two swords staggered, and the orderly Dao light spread in the sky, and Yang Fu's figure was shaken and staggered out.

Lin Xun didn't talk nonsense at all, taking advantage of the situation, his sturdy figure transpired with light that reflected the sky, and the sword in his hand was cut out with sword after sword. The power of the Hao Ri order was completely suppressed.

Under such blows, Yang Fu was like a duckweed leaf caught in a violent storm, suffering an unprecedented blow.

In his field of vision, there was a mighty sweeping sword intent. Lin Xun's figure was like a gigantic ruler. Every blow shocked his mind, and his whole body was oppressed like never before.

puff!

On the fifth breath, Yang Bubu coughed out a mouthful of blood. Although Lin Xun's attacks were blocked by him one by one, the impact he suffered was so great that he suffered heavy losses.

"How is it possible...how is it possible!!" Yang Fu's eyes were splitting, his heart was turbulent, and he couldn't imagine how Lin Xun, who had only surpassed the early stage of the moment, could be so defiant.

It should be noted that he is a Taoist who exceeds the perfection level of the moment realm, and uses the source power of the Hao Ri order. Under these circumstances, he can fight fiercely with the existence of the creation realm.

But now, he is being suppressed by Lin Xun!

...

at the same time.

There is chaos and turmoil in the secret world in the depths of Haori Mountain.

"Quick! Hurry up and act!"

"Go and inform the elders of the immortal level of the clan, and ask them to act separately and bring all the clan members into the 'Great Yin-Yang Wheel'!"

"This is the order of the patriarch!"

"quick!"

... All kinds of loud shouts resounded, the entire Yang clan moved up and down, and there were panic-stricken figures everywhere.

Many people's expressions were filled with astonishment and confusion.

What's going on here?

Is there a disaster that threatens the existence of the clan?

Perhaps it has been peaceful for too long, and they are used to being at the top and controlling the lives of all beings. When disasters come, most people in the Deyang clan can't adapt to it for a while.

They couldn't imagine that in the whole world, who would dare to be the enemy of their Yang clan!

So that when all this happened, one by one would be so shocked and confused, even unacceptable.

How could their Yang clan be shaken by others?

How is it possible?

Even the patriarch Yang Cangsheng could not imagine at the beginning that this disaster would be so serious.

But with Yang Jietian being killed, with the Futian formation being charged... he felt completely bad.

anger? Shocked? Difficult to accept?

None of this matters anymore!

Yang Cangsheng only knows that if he doesn't act quickly, the Yang clan that has stood in the ninth heaven for countless years will most likely be destroyed today!

Once this result occurs, he will be a sinner of the clan through the ages, and even if he dies, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Is there any hope for Yang's survival?

Yang Cangsheng has no idea in his heart, because he has seen that even if he uses the power of the source of order, the old ancestor Yang Fufu is being suppressed by Lin Xun!

All this is like a nightmare, making Yang Cangsheng unable to believe it is true.

But whether he believed it or not, it was all happening, and he had to prepare in advance.

"The patriarch, except for the clansmen who are guarding the major territories, all the clan members in the Hao Ri Mountain have been placed in the Great Yin-Yang Wheel."

A hurried voice came quickly.

Yang Cangsheng's depressed and tense mind suddenly eased a little, and said, "Bring the big yin and yang wheel."

The old servant who came to report quickly handed over a treasure about the size of a palm, half black and half white, and round like a plate.

Yang Cangsheng put away this treasure and gritted his teeth: "Go and send a message to inform those clansmen who guard the major territories, let them... let them escape as far as they can!"

In the end, he couldn't help but feel unspeakable sadness in his heart.

When did their Yang clan actually fall to such a level?

They are the Eternal God Race!

It is an existence that lasts forever, defies the heavens, makes hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the world, and makes all forces in the world dare not provoke and invade!

But now...

Yang Cangsheng couldn't help clenching his hands tightly, tightly controlling the emotions that were about to get out of control in his heart.

Right at this moment-

Outside the gate of Haori Shenshan Mountain.

On the ninth breath, his body cracked and bleeding, and the wounded Yang Fu suddenly let out a mad shout:

"Lin Xun, this seat is fighting with you!!"

His skinny figure suddenly burst into flames, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with hatred.

boom!

He stretched his arms, and the eternal law of his body surged out, released and burned to the extreme, and rushed directly towards Lin Xun.

I want to burn with Lin Xun Yushi!

When an Eternal Realm doesn't even want his life, how terrifying the power should be?

Lin Xun has seen it before.

Back then, in the Wanxinghai Sea outside the Yuanjiao, the Zen Buddhism in this world was difficult to self-immolate, exhausted the power of the precious Brahma Lotus Lantern sent by the town, and desperately desperately, it was so powerful that Lin Xundu felt a fatal threat.

And now, this is the second time he sees the characters of Eternal Realm desperately, still so terrifying, so heart-shattering.

However, Lin Xun, who had already had his first experience and was already prepared, did not flinch.

He quietly watched Yang Bubu come and waved his sleeve robe.

The gate of banishment was very dangerous, spanning between the heaven and the earth in front of Lin Xun, the gate of banishment with a range of thousands of meters was like a gate to hell, and it opened at this moment.

It was also at this moment that Yang Bubu came to kill, almost before he had time to dodge, the whole person rushed into the gate of exile...

It seems that it is no different from self-injection!

Boom!

The gate of exile tumbled violently. After all, Yang Fu was the existence of the eternal realm. The horror of the power released by desperate efforts made the gate of exile also suffer a serious impact.

But in the blink of an eye, calm was restored.

"The tenth breath..."

Lin Xun looked indifferent and spoke softly.

When dealing with Garan, he used the gate of exile.

And now, it's just a repeat of the old tricks.

When he was speaking, Lin Xun grabbed it from the air, and the Dao Sword transformed by the source of Haori's order fell into his hands, as if he had caught the most dazzling light of time.

"Yang Leitian and Yang Fudo are no longer there, and the Futian Array and Hao Ri Order have also been subdued. You Yang clan... really don't have any other trump cards?"

Lin Xun's eyes looked at the Hao Ri Mountain in the distance.

And Yang Cangsheng, who had a panoramic view of all this, was completely overwhelmed by fear, and he chose to evacuate almost immediately.

A long, long time ago, the ancestors of the Yang family had opened up a "retreat" on their own territory.

This "retreat" is an ancient altar, as long as you step on it, you can move away from this ninth heaven in an instant.

It's just that countless years have passed, and the Yang Clan, one of the Eternal God Races in the Ninth Heaven Domain, has never encountered any danger, so that this "retreat" is almost forgotten by the clansmen.

But as the head of the clan, Yang Cangsheng certainly would not forget it.

He moved the void, and a few flashes came to the depths of the clan forbidden area. An ancient altar stood there, which had been covered with dust for a long time.

Without any delay, Yang Cangsheng swept towards the ancient altar immediately.

As long as they escape to the ancient altar, everyone in his Yang clan can save their lives, and they are destined to make a comeback in the future!

But at the moment when Yang Cangsheng took a step—

A terrifying force of order spread in an instant, imprisoning the world, and Yang Cangsheng's figure was like a worm that fell into a spider web, maintaining the movement of stepping, unable to move any more.

His face changed completely, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his body became cold.

This is the power of Haori Order!

But now, the only hope for their Yang clan to leave alive has been shattered!

"It seems that your Yang family has really reached the end of the road."

Lin Xun's figure appeared out of thin air. Looking at Yang Cangsheng, whose face was earthy and lost, he felt a little relieved.

Before, he had been wary of Yang's other trump cards and trump cards. After all, this was an eternal protoss, which had accumulated countless years of heritage, and it was impossible to guarantee that there were no other powerful means.

But now it seems that I think a little too much...