In the place of eternal silence, or in the ancient wasteland, no one dares to despise the way of heaven and swear by the way of heaven. It is the most poisonous oath in the world. Unless forced into a desperate situation, no one dares to break the oath easily.
Just because once you break the oath, you will be eaten by the way of heaven and bombarded into fly ash by the annihilation thunder.
Yang Xuan stood with his hands down, looked at the old man in Tsing Yi opposite, and said mercilessly: "swear by the way of heaven, it seems that you old man are really afraid of death!"
The old man in Qingyi held back his anger and said, "who wants to die if you can live? Let alone I''m still an Immortal Emperor. Even if I don''t enter the Holy Land in this life, I can live for more than 100000 years. You don''t need to humiliate me anymore. I''ll make a vow of heaven."
If you say so, you will swear on the spot.
He was really afraid. After all, Yang Xuan came from outside the ancient wasteland. Although his cultivation seems not high now, a person who can come to the ancient wasteland from outside can never be an ordinary person.
In particular, the strength shown by Yang Xuan is much higher than him. The strength here is even pure physical strength. If Yang Xuan uses magic and waste power, he may die miserably on the spot if he can''t even resist.
"Don''t be so troublesome. You can''t escape death today. If you want to blame you, you shouldn''t provoke me. Since my debut, Yang Xuan has never provoked people, but no one can provoke me."
Yang Xuan interrupted coldly and stepped out with his feet like a residual shadow to kill the old man in Qingyi.
"The upright son deceives people too much!"
The old man in green clothes was surprised and angry. Unexpectedly, he was willing to swear by the way of heaven, but he still couldn''t eliminate Yang Xuan''s killing heart. Yang Xuan clearly wanted to kill him!
"You are responsible for everything. If you hadn''t coveted my wasteful skill, you wouldn''t have this disaster today."
Yang Xuan snorted coldly.
"I spell it for you."
The old man in Tsing Yi roared, his pores were wide open, and endless blood gas gushed out like an ocean, making his whole person seem to be shrouded in a thick layer of blood flame. At this moment, the old man in Tsing Yi''s breath was also greatly improved, which was enough to compare with the strong man at the peak of the Immortal Emperor.
"Little beast, you forced me. I''m struggling with my cultivation today. My strength is greatly damaged. I want you to die without a place to bury."
In order to deal with Yang Xuan, the old man in Qingyi burned 90% of his blood essence. The price is not big, but no matter how big the price is, he has to do so.
Since Yang Xuan doesn''t give him a way to live, he can only fight to the end. Even if he pays a heavy price for it, he won''t wait to die.
"I have to say that you are really too weak. Even if you use the forbidden art and burn 99% of your blood essence, it is difficult to get into my eyes."
Yang Xuan showed a sneer, and the great void skill was launched. The speed increased ten times in an instant.
"Whoosh"
Like a flash of lightning, he lost his shadow in the blink of an eye. It was incredible. He was better than the old man in green. At the moment, he couldn''t catch his track at the first time, so he blew him out with a fist.
Yang Xuan still didn''t use his magic power, but he mobilized a lot of waste power. When the old man in green was hit, he just felt that the whole person was about to fall apart. Both the body and the soul were hit hard in an instant.
"You, what wasteful skill have you practiced that can destroy my vitality!"
The old man in Tsing Yi flew hundreds of miles, and his face was full of incredible horror.
"Have you ever heard of the great famine formula?"
Yang Xuan squinted and asked.
"What, you are practicing the great famine formula, the great famine formula of the great famine ancestors!"
The old man in green clothes stared with fear. The great wilderness ancestor was also called the wilderness ancestor, which was one of the oldest beings in the ancient wilderness world.
In the past, when Huang Zu won the holy land, even the Tao of heaven could not help him. It is said that Huang Zu had left the ancient wasteland early and went to the legendary immortal world. How can the secret skills left by such strong people of the old generation be matched by ordinary wasteland skills?
Thinking of this, the old man in Tsing Yi was completely desperate. At the same time, he was extremely unwilling. He couldn''t help shouting angrily: "there''s no reason. I''ve lived my life. I didn''t expect to meet the descendants of my ancestors."
"Huang Zu!"
Yang Xuan whispered. He said the great famine formula casually. Originally, he wanted to see if the old man in Qingyi knew it. Who would think that as soon as the old man in Qingyi heard the great famine formula, he pulled out a great famine ancestor.
Obviously, the ancestor of the great famine is the creator of the great famine formula, and nine times out of ten, the great famine formula of the emperor of the famine comes from the inheritance of the other party.
"Yes, Huang Zu is the great Huang ancestor. I used to be the first expert in the ancient wasteland world. Now, like the wasteland skills retained by the major forces in the modern wasteland world, most of them were created by Huang Zu. However, compared with Huang Zu''s famous and unique skill, Da Huang Jue, the rest of the wasteland skills are completely out of stream."
The old man in Tsing Yi nodded and said without giving up: "young generation, you can only spare my life. I am willing to serve you as your Lord and be your... Slave all my life."
The old man in Tsing Yi almost clenched his teeth to say the word "slave". However, in order to survive, he can only do so.
"Sorry, a dying man is not qualified to be my servant."
Yang Xuan shook his head and directly ran the great void technique to the limit. In the blink of an eye, he came to the old man in Qingyi to swallow the heaven and suppress him.
"What kind of power is this? It has the smell of a great road!"
The old man in Tsing Yi trembled and it became very difficult to even move his fingers. The whole person was like falling into an invisible quagmire and could be swallowed up at any time.
"This is my way of life. Like the great famine formula, it is one of my cards, but in terms of power, it even has to be above the great famine formula."
Yang Xuan said, as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, he crushed the neck of the old man in green clothes, arrested his yuan God, and forcibly performed the art of soul searching and memory elimination.
"The inheritance of the great wilderness ancestors is indeed in a secret place called the wasteland hall deep in the barren mountain forbidden area."
Soon, Yang Xuan whispered. Through the memory of the old man in Qingyi, Yang Xuan also had a certain understanding of the great wilderness ancestor. As the old man in Qingyi said, the great wilderness ancestor was once the first expert in the ancient wilderness world and created the wasteland.
The so-called wasteful way refers to wasteful force. According to the memory of the old man in Tsing Yi, it seems that wasteful force will have the opportunity to fight the way of heaven. Only in this way can it be expected to successfully survive the saint''s thunder robbery and enter the holy land.
"It seems that I really have to go to the wasteland temple in the barren mountain forbidden area."
Yang Xuan thought and said that the reason why the old man in Qingyi and others, or others, came to the barren mountain forbidden area is for the legendary barren heaven hall.
The changes in the barren mountain forbidden area for days, such as the occasional extinction storm, indicate that the wasteland hall will open soon. At that time, everyone can enter it to compete for all kinds of treasures in the wasteland emperor and the most precious wasteland ancestral inheritance formula.