Fantasy, I suddenly understood the Chaotic Body

"The Holy Lord has truly mastered the art!"

When Di Tian saw Yang Xu's cultivation level drop to the Spirit Sacrifice Realm, his eyes flashed with divine light. His divine sense had already reached out and examined Yang Xu's body. After confirming that there was no problem, he chuckled.

Since it concerned his disciple's crucial battle, he naturally had to be cautious. After all, he didn't believe for a second that the Ancient Holy Land would abide by the rules.

Because if the Ancient Holy Land wins, it will gain Zhao Wuji, which is a huge benefit. It's normal for the Ancient Holy Land to break the rules.

Fortunately, the bottom line of the Desolate Ancient Holy Land is not that low. They did not cheat by suppressing cultivation, after all, it would be too easy to see. Di Tian is not stupid. He is a genuine Heavenly Realm expert.

It's impossible to fool Di Tian.

In the field.

After his cultivation level decreased, Yang Xu immediately looked at Xiao Yun and laughed loudly, "Brother Xiao, please enlighten me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of intense heat swept over us, like molten lava erupting from a violent volcano, radiating intense heat and rapidly raising the surrounding temperature.

From a distance, Yang Xu looked like a blazing sun, its heat waves rolling and its light dazzling.

"Please!" Xiao Yun uttered a single word indifferently, then manipulated the Black Demon Sword, which, carrying a jet-black beam of light, hurtled towards Yang Xu.

This time, he chose to strike first because he could sense that Yang Xu was very strong, far surpassing the two holy sons from the ancient holy lands.

After all, the other party's special physique and cultivation level were far superior to those two holy sons.

As the second-ranked holy land, the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, and Yang Xu being the first-ranked holy son of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, his strength is undeniable. Even in the cultivation world, he is an outstanding figure among his peers.

Facing such a figure, Xiao Yun naturally wouldn't be careless. He activated the Black Demon Sword and slashed at Yang Xu at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang!"

Yang Xu strode towards Xiao Yun, threw a punch that sent Xiao Yun's Black Demon Sword flying, and a powerful golden light burst forth from his body, shooting straight into the sky.

His entire body was enveloped in a surging crimson glow, like a true dragon reborn from the ashes. His eyes were golden, like two golden lamps, exuding unparalleled divine power.

"The first yang energy!"

Yang Xu was extremely brave. He moved like a shooting star and rushed forward, waving a golden palm to suppress Xiao Yun.

This attack was terrifying, because a blazing ball of light appeared in Yang Xu's palm, like a scorching sun, radiating intense heat, as if trying to melt Xiao Yun.

Yang Xu appeared imposing, his eyes flashing with golden light, his entire body radiating scorching golden flames, and his fierce palm strikes continued to press down, pressing forward.

Xiao Yun felt a powerful aura rushing towards him, making him feel suffocated, as if he were facing a sun god.

"Very good, this is finally getting interesting!" Xiao Yun couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Yang Xu's formidable strength ignited his fighting spirit.

The next moment, Xiao Yun let out a piercing long howl, his eyes bursting with endless divine light, carrying a dazzling sword aura as he attacked.

"Ten Thousand Swords Style!"

Xiao Yun unleashed this supernatural power, and the Black Demon Sword in his hand shot out, transforming into ten thousand swords that converged into a black river of swords that surged majestically in the sky, overwhelming Yang Xu.

"Boom!"

Xiao Yun's sword river and Yang Xu's golden palm print collided head-on at this moment, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening sound.

The terrifying energy fluctuations, like a raging river, swept outwards in all directions, causing the void of this world to tremble violently.

"What a powerful attack! Their strength is overwhelming."

"It seems that Yang Xu is very wary of Xiao Yun, and he immediately used his most powerful technique, the Nine Yang Supreme Technique."

"Xiao Yun's strength is evident to all, so it's normal for Yang Xu to be cautious. This is our first holy son: neither arrogant nor impatient, but cautious and careful. His future achievements are limitless."

"Yang Xu's 'Nine Yang Supreme Technique' is even more powerful now. I wonder how many yang energies he has condensed?"

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The people from the Ancient Holy Land surrounding the square were discussing among themselves, and the elders of the Ancient Holy Land on the high platform also showed relieved smiles. Surely Xiao Yun wouldn't defeat Yang Xu in one move this time.

"The Sun God Body is indeed powerful!" Di Tian praised, watching the battle below.

However, he felt helpless. Although the Ancient Holy Land had lost Zhao Wuji, its foundation was still incredibly profound, far surpassing that of their Chaos Holy Land.

Take Yang Xu, Zhan Xingchen, and Mu Chenhao for example; they are all much stronger than the Holy Sons of their Chaos Holy Land.

It is said that there is an even more monstrous quasi-god child in the Desolate Ancient Holy Land.

It can be said that there are countless geniuses and outstanding talents, so how could it not be powerful?

In contrast, the Chaos Holy Land has no outstanding geniuses other than Xiao Yun.

However, Di Tian remained full of confidence.

Even if it's just Xiao Yun alone, it doesn't matter. As long as Xiao Yun can rise to power and become a Great Emperor, he alone can lead the Chaos Holy Land to prosperity.

"boom!"

As they pondered this, the battle intensified.

Xiao Yun's sword river was terrifying; the sharp sword energy bombarded Yang Xu's golden palm print layer after layer, finally breaking through it.

However, Yang Xu did not retreat. Instead, he stepped forward and pressed down with another palm strike.

"Three Yangs Bring Prosperity!" Yang Xu spoke again, his eyes shining even brighter, his hair flowing down like golden willow branches.

This time, three blazing suns appeared within his palm print, unleashing an unparalleled and terrifying power that pressed down on Xiao Yun's black sword river.

"boom!"

The Sword River finally stopped flowing, forcefully suppressed by Yang Xu. The three blazing suns in his palms burst forth, carrying an unparalleled power, and attacked Xiao Yun.

"Mystic Ice Sword Seal!" Xiao Yun shouted, quickly forming hand seals. A wave of extremely cold air swept out, condensing into a blue divine sword, which slashed towards Yang Xu.

When the sword struck down, the sky and the earth were frozen, and Yang Xu's golden palm print was frozen in mid-air. The three blazing suns vanished into thin air.

"Five yangs split the sky, seven yangs transform the earth!" Seeing how strong Xiao Yun was, Yang Xu finally couldn't help but fight desperately. He pushed his combat power to its peak with two consecutive moves.

In that instant, as Yang Xu's palm print appeared, seven suns suddenly appeared in the sky, their terrifying temperature seemingly capable of melting the entire world.

The blue divine sword that Xiao Yun swung down melted before it even touched Yang Xu's body.

Then, these seven suns, carrying terrifying power, hurtled towards Xiao Yunhao.