Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 2225

Some are shocked, some are not satisfied, and many are not angry.

It's not a dream for an ancient saint to be slapped by a small Saint friar.

Don't think that the gap in the realm of cultivation is an insurmountable gap. This sentence is for fun.

When the cultivation level is low, it is completely normal to cross the level challenge. Everyone present has had such an experience.

Once the cultivation reaches the great state of refining emptiness period, it is tantamount to a fool's dream to cross the level challenge.

It is almost impossible to say that a small saint can defeat ancient saints.

However, this impossible thing appeared in front of them.

Yang Teng still maintained the realm of saints and looked at these ancient saints with disdain. "Just because you waste, you're not my opponent, and you deserve to challenge the Lord of the world, it's beyond your power!"

No one will be ashamed of being despised by Yang Teng. After all, Yang Teng is a strong man who defeats powerful empty predators. It's just a thought to deal with them.

But who can stand being so humiliated by a saint monk!

"Arrogant! Don't you know that misfortune comes from the mouth!" immediately jumped out of an ancient Saint realm Friar and stared at Yang Teng angrily, "you're looking for death!"

Before the voice fell, I saw the Figure shaking in front of me.

The ancient sage was shocked and immediately realized that this was the little monk in front of him. With the previous lessons, the monk dared not be careless. He immediately turned his strongest cultivation strength and raised his hand and punched Yang Teng.

"You are the one looking for death!" Yang Teng punched out, leaving a faint trace in the void, as if to divide the void into two.

What kind of skill is this!

The monks around could not help exclaiming. It was unimaginable that a little monk with only the realm of saints could inspire such power.

This is unbelievable.

No one can accept such a situation. Seeing Yang Teng's blow, everyone knows that his ancient Saint opponent will die.

Facts have proved that everyone's judgment is extremely correct. Although the Friar's cultivation is the realm of ancient saints, he still can't bear Yang Teng's fist.

Just one punch, a saint will kill an ancient saint.

Without hesitation, he directly blasted the ancient sage into slag, which is even more miserable than the first ancient sage.

With a successful punch, Yang Teng looked at the ancient saints with a murderous face, "I give you two choices. I want to get out of the illusory world alive. I can only say that I admire your courage when I stand here after three breaths."

For a long time, Yang Teng didn't say the limit of three interest time.

I still vaguely remember how many times he said such domineering words when he galloped in those years, leaving his opponent three breath time, and there is no doubt that he will die after three breath.

Once again, Yang Teng seems to have returned to that year.

"Three! Two! One!" Yang Teng's timing speed definitely exceeded the normal three breath time, and was definitely half shorter than the normal time.

"When the time comes, die!" Yang Teng didn't intend to let these people go from the beginning.

The three breath time was fleeting. I saw Yang Teng flying towards the ancient saints opposite.

At the same time, an angry cry came from the void: "this is the only battle between the challenger and the challenger. If others dare to intervene, it is the majesty of the provocative Lord!"

Wu Tian has made it clear that this war is a battle between Yang Teng and these ancient saints. Friars who exceed this cultivation level, such as those quasi emperors, dare to participate, which will inevitably lead to the attack of the whole fantasy world and even the fantasy world.

However, those impetuous quasi imperial friars can only stand in place and watch the battle honestly.

They all know that any rash action will be the cruelest blow to meet them.

Don't question Yang Teng's strength and control the palace. Even super strong people like former world leader Su Wuchen have to bow their heads in front of Yang Teng. What are they.

Screams came and went.

"Impossible! I'm not willing!"

"He is definitely not a saint!"

"This bastard is definitely a great emperor's suppression cultivation!"

A cry of despair, although it is an irrational cry, also represents a certain inference.

Saint friar, kill ancient saints across levels. Such a thing may happen, but it is definitely not. A saint chases hundreds of ancient saints to fight.

Even the strong in the quasi imperial realm will inevitably pay a certain price if they want to fight against hundreds of ancient saints, otherwise they will never defeat so many ancient saints.

Yang Teng's strength is simply unacceptable.

Fighting hundreds of ancient saints alone not only did not fall into the disadvantage, but occupied the absolute advantage.

Seeing ancient saints fall in a pool of blood, some prospective emperors began to lose sight of it.

"That little brother, but forgive and forgive, why be so hostile? What can you sit down and have a good talk." what topics can you talk about, that is, what happened after the armistice, has nothing to do with them. They just don't want to see these ancient saints die like this.

The friar was satisfied that even if his words could not bring a truce between the two sides, at least some people would support him.

However, as soon as the words were spoken, a ferocious guard rushed over.

The friar was scared to death. "What are you going to do?"

"The commander of my family warned you in advance. Whoever dares to intervene in this battle will die!" the guard acted quickly, and the leader told the friar the cause of his death in the simplest words.

In a simple sprint, the friar fell into a pool of blood. A living friar turned into a blood mist in the twinkling of an eye.

If no one listens to the verbal warning, use the most effective way.

Seeing this blood bloom, those quasi emperor friars are not angry, but they have nothing to do. Who dares to challenge the authority of the guard team of the illusory world, that is to challenge the authority of the world leader Yang Teng, and will be dealt the most severe blow.

In the small world, no one can compete with Yang Teng.

Even if there are thousands of unwilling in my heart, I can only swallow it with blood and tears.

Humiliation surged into the hearts of these quasi imperial friars, one by one full of anger, looking at the battlefield.

Focusing on the battlefield again, everyone was stupid.

In such a blink of an eye, most of the ancient saints who proposed to challenge the future Lord fell down, and only a few of them were still struggling to support. However, the situation was also in jeopardy, and they would be collectively killed by the little friars in the saint realm at any time.

Yes, it's collective killing.

As a quasi imperial friar, I still have this judgment.

Yang Teng suppressed hundreds of ancient saints with his cultivation in the realm of saints. He has killed most of them, and only a few of them are still fighting tenaciously.

Such stubborn resistance is ultimately meaningless.

A friar falls down at any time, but he is not the saint friar.

Outside the small world, these quasi emperors will definitely support those ancient saints.

Now, with the stern warning just now, who dares to be such a prominent bird.

The smell of blood pervaded most of the void.

In just a quarter of an hour, hundreds of ancient saints died in the hands of a monk in the realm of saints.

It was a one-sided massacre. These ancient saints even had no room to fight back.

"It's impossible!" a prospective emperor stood there muttering as if he were scared silly.

"There's nothing impossible. They lost the whole army, which is their own fault!" some people think these people deserve to die.

The cultivation of ancient saints also dared to challenge Yang Teng. This is not death. What is death.

These quasi imperial friars dare not say that they are absolutely sure that they can defeat Yang Teng.

After a moment of fighting, Yang Teng destroyed all the ancient saints who entered the small world.

The murderous eyes glanced at these prospective emperors, and then said, "don't think you deserve to challenge the Lord of the world. The next characters to appear will make you regret all your life, but I hope you still have a chance to regret."

With these words, Yang Teng strode to his own camp.

The bodyguard broke out an earth shaking roar and shouted cheers for the unknown little friar, but they didn't know that this man was their world leader Yang Teng.

Yang Teng walked to one side of the small world. His figure had not completely disappeared. In the opposite direction, a monk appeared.

The Friar's accomplishments are only the realm of ancient saints. Once he appeared, he focused on these quasi emperors.

"The Lord of the world said that the Lord of the world would never come out in person to deal with you waste, so he sent me, a little monk who doesn't enter the stream, to send you out."

The quasi emperors who threatened to challenge Yang Teng knew nothing about the friar who appeared in front of them. The only thing they knew was that the friar was the cultivation of the realm of ancient saints.

As for the ancient sage, no one is sure whether there is any inevitable connection with the sage just now.

The prospective emperors can be sure that this man and the saint just now are by no means the same person.

A simple tease ignites everyone's passion.

No one will think that this person is also Yang Teng!

The other side of the body has not disappeared, and a second person appears in the opposite direction. How can I doubt that these two people are actually one person.

Yang Teng's words, however, have a profound meaning. It depends on how they judge.

After a simple sentence, Yang Teng roared violently, like a tiger jumping into the sheep and killing for the second time.

It is reasonable to say that the great emperor of the dream world suffered heavy losses. These quasi emperors are the pillars of the dream world in the future and shoulder the burden of revitalizing the power of the dream world. These people should be better trained and have more opportunities.

Yang Teng doesn't think so. If he wants to stabilize the dream world, sometimes he can use some necessary means to play an important role.