On the battlefield, everyone was still shocked by Yang An's strength, but Yuanshi Tianzun did not take Yang An seriously at all.

He was indeed somewhat surprised that Yang An was able to resist his methods, but that was just surprise.

No matter how special Yang An's methods are, he is just a quasi-saint, and the luck of the human race is ultimately just an external object.

The attack he just made was just a casual one. If he had used his full strength, even if Yang An used the luck of the human race, there would be no possibility of resistance.

"What if I block it once? Today I want to let you know that saints should not be offended!" Yuanshi Tianzun said.

The ancient world has gone through countless years, and even the once powerful demon and witch tribes could not resist the attack of the saint.

This time, he took action personally, but was resisted by Yang An, who was at the quasi-saint level. This was naturally unacceptable.

Yang An had just resisted his attack, and there was no other precedent, which had already made him lose the face of a saint.

He will use all his strength to attack Yang An today, teach Yang An a lesson, and let Yang An know that saints should not be offended.

As he spoke, the terrifying pressure reappeared, and the fluctuations of magical power contained in his body were even stronger than before.

The void shattered, the heaven and earth shook, and the true strength of the saint was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Even though Yang An, who had the luck of the human race, was no match for Yuanshi Tianzun at this moment. The gap between the two was like the difference between the soil on the ground and the stars in the sky.

Seeing this situation, the onlookers all understood that the saint Yuanshi Tianzun was about to use his all and was about to display true saintly methods.

The disciples of the Chan sect, led by Guangchengzi, were cheering and couldn't help shouting loudly.

Yang An's performance was indeed beyond their expectations, but even so, what did it matter? Their master was a saint, and once he used all his strength, who could possibly stop him except for the other saints?

As disciples of the saints, they were very clear about the strength of their master. Even among the six saints, his strength was among the best.

Yang An is just a quasi-saint. Even if he can use the luck of the human race, he is still only a quasi-saint after all. How can he be a match for his saintly master?

This time, Master did not attack casually, but with all his strength.

In their view, the destiny of the human race is Yang An's last trump card. After the master takes action, the human race will lose face and the status of the Chan sect will be further improved.

On the other hand, the disciples of Jiejiao, led by the Golden Spirit Mother, have all been very worried since the appearance of the sage Yuanshi Tianzun.

Now, their Uncle Yuqing has to fight with all his strength. Even their master, Master Tongtian, who is also a saint, needs to be on high alert when facing Uncle Yuqing.

Although Yang An’s performance just now was enough to gain praise from the world, it was obviously not enough when facing a true saint.

At this moment, everyone's attention has shifted from Yuanshi Tianzun to Yang An, who is at the center of the storm.

They thought that Yang An would completely lose confidence when facing the saint Yuanshi Tianzun.

But they found that Yang An was still the same as usual, with no changes in his expression, as if he had been prepared.

"The destiny of the human race is ultimately an external thing. Do you really think that it can be comparable to that of a saint?" Yuanshi Tianzun sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves lightly. This seemingly casual action caused thunder to roar above the sky.

Then, dark black clouds covered the sky, and thunder that seemed like a punishment from heaven was brewing in the clouds.

“Crack!”

The thunder shook the heaven and earth, and purple lightning hundreds of feet wide burst out from the clouds and headed straight for Yang An.

Even the thunder magic performed by Jade Emperor Haotian, the incarnation of Heaven, cannot compare with it.

This is the full force of a saint, every move contains endless power! "Whether it works or not, we still have to try it to know!" Yang An said.

Facing the terrifying purple thunder, he had no worries at all, as he had already expected Yuanshi Tianzun to attack again.

Given Yuanshi Tianzun's stingy character, he would not give up no matter what after having just resisted Yuanshi Tianzun's attack.

The next moment, the luck of the human race was mobilized again. The luck of the human race that he condensed became more and more intense, and the sword of luck in his hand was sharper than before.

Although this method was the same as the previous one, it had obvious differences. In that dazzling sword light, not only did it contain a strong aura of the human race, it also contained nearly infinite killing power.

Then, an unimaginable sword intent emerged, as if it could create the world, and it had surpassed the level of quasi-saint.

This sword is the confidence he has in fighting against Yuanshi Tianzun, and it is also his reliance in the future catastrophe of the Conferred Gods.

This sword was taught by Tongtian, who was also a saint. Many years ago, he had already achieved some success in practicing it.

In the years that followed, he continued to deduce this sword, and today, he has completely mastered it.

However, with his quasi-saint cultivation, he was not able to completely strike out with this sword.

But with the blessing of the human race's luck, he was able to completely slash out with this sword! "Boom!"

A sword that could be called shocking was slashed out, heading straight for the thick purple thunder with a huge momentum.

It contained a large amount of human luck and all-powerful sword intent, which attracted the attention of the onlookers.

Those with low cultivation level cannot see anything clearly. Only those who are strong enough at the Golden Immortal level or above can see it clearly.

But most people felt that Yang An, who was repeating his old tricks, had no chance of winning.

After all, that was a saint's full-strength attack, not just a casual one as before. The purple thunder contained terrifying power, no matter who the quasi-saint was, would be buried under the thunder.

However, as the Sword of Luck slashed towards Thunder, the onlookers looked at the scene happening before their eyes in disbelief.

The purple lightning that was like the might of heaven was actually cut off by Yang An's sword.

"How is this possible!?"

Everyone sighed in their hearts, that was the purple thunder unleashed by a saint, it was Yuanshi Tianzun's full strength.

Even the other saints need to take Yuanshi Tianzun's approach seriously.

But now, the facts were before them. Even with Yuanshi Tianzun's full efforts, he was still unable to do anything to Yang An.

The disciples of the Chan sect, led by Guangchengzi, were completely shocked at this moment.

In their eyes, their master, who is a saint, is omnipotent, and Yang An is just a small quasi-saint.

As long as the master uses all his strength, a mere quasi-saint can be easily suppressed.

But now, even if the master tried his best, the purple thunder he unleashed was still cut off by Yang An's sword, which was unacceptable to them.

On the other hand, the disciples of Jiejiao, led by the Golden Spirit Mother, were even more confused at this moment. This was really unimaginable.

That was a saint using all his strength. Even Senior Brother Duobao, who was also a quasi-saint, would have no chance of resisting.

Moreover, they seemed to feel the breath of their master in this sword.

They were all guessing, could it be that the sword Yang An slashed out was related to his master, and that was why Yang An dared to face Uncle Yuqing? "The saint's methods don't seem to be that good!" Yang An said.

The reason why he had to take action was not to deliberately target the Chan Sect and Yuanshi Tianzun, but because the great calamity of the Conferred Gods was about to break out.

Faced with such a situation, he must make it clear to the world and let all forces understand that he has the means to fight against the saint.

He also needs to make it clear to all forces that the human race cannot be bullied at will. As long as he is there, the human race has the strength to resist.

He also knew that even if he blocked Yuanshi Tianzun's attack again, this saint had no intention of stopping.

“You sound quite arrogant, but you are only a quasi-saint after all. Today I will let you know what a saint is!” Yuanshi Tianzun said angrily.

He was indeed surprised that Yang An was able to block his full-strength attack, but he was even more angry.

Moreover, he also felt the sword intent of his junior brother Shangqing from Yang An's sword.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

He knew very well that Yang An's sword must be related to his junior brother Shangqing, who was extremely hostile to him.

He felt very annoyed when he thought of his junior brother Shangqing who was against him. In addition, he failed to suppress Yang An in two attempts, which made him feel that he had lost a lot of face.

He had made up his mind to suppress Yang An in order to save his face.

While thinking, a magic weapon has been sacrificed by him. With the appearance of the magic weapon, five-colored light spread all over the sky, and thousands of rays of light illuminate the mountains and rivers.

He was prepared to fight quickly and decisively, going all out, and directly using the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi.

Yang An's performance today was enough to make him, as a saint, use magic weapons.

After seeing the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi appear, the disciples of the Chan school, led by Guangchengzi, were overjoyed.

Being able to block the full-strength attack of his master, even if they were unwilling to admit it, Yang An was indeed extraordinary.

But now, the master has already used the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and Yang An’s fate is already determined.

No matter how Yang An mobilizes the destiny of the human race, no matter what other means Yang An has, there is only one outcome to today's battle.

In the face of absolute strength, no matter what trump card you have, it is ultimately just an external object. Only the cultivation of a saint can look down upon everything.

Below the saints, we are all ants, but this is not just talk.

As for the disciples of Jiejiao headed by the Golden Spirit Mother, they were originally surprised at Yang An and were guessing the relationship between Yang An's sword and his master.

But after seeing the appearance of Sanbao Yuruyi, they also felt that Yang An's fate was already doomed.

Being able to block the saint's attack twice and even allowing the saint to use the best innate spiritual treasure, Yang An, the leader of the human race, can be called the best person throughout history.

If Yang An can survive today, the identity of the first person under the Saint will belong to this human leader.

“Yang An’s performance is really surprising. He has actually fully comprehended the sword skill I taught him!” Master Tongtian who was in Biyou Palace praised.

As a saint, he saw it much more clearly than others and knew the source of the sword.

He originally thought that even if Yang An had the blessing of human race's luck, he would not be able to withstand the full force of Senior Brother Yuqing.

The Three Purities are originally one, and he knows the strength of his senior brother Yuqing very well. Even he has to take it seriously.

Moreover, the only ones who can fight against the saints are those who are also saints.

Even though Yang An, the leader of the human race, controls the destiny of the human race, it is ultimately just an external object.

After Senior Brother Yuqing had used all his strength, he thought that Yang An’s failure was a foregone conclusion, and he was ready to take action.

But now, Yang An, the leader of the human race, actually relied on the blessing of the human race's luck to strike out the sword he taught.

Back then, when he taught Yang An this sword, it was only to repay the favor he had done him, and he had no other thoughts.

In his opinion, it was surprising enough that he could achieve a small level of success in such a short period of time.

But he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the human leader had completely mastered the sword that was taught to him that year.

It is reasonable that he could block Senior Brother Yuqing's full-strength attack with this sword.

However, the battle was far from over. Senior Brother Yuqing actually chose to use magic weapons, which was somewhat beyond his expectations.

In his opinion, Senior Brother Yuqing's actions were somewhat disregarding his status as a saint.

To deal with a junior at the quasi-saint level, Senior Brother Yuqing, who is a saint, actually has to use his innate spiritual treasure.

He was already prepared. If the situation became unfavorable, he would definitely take action to stop Senior Brother Yuqing.

In the Queen Nuwa Palace, Goddess Nuwa was also surprised at Yang An's methods. Even the sword he just swung out was enough to make her take it seriously.

"With such means, I am even more looking forward to the performance of the human race in the catastrophe!" Nuwa said to herself.

The outcomes of the two fights were completely unexpected to him. Based on today's battle situation alone, Yang An was already worthy of being the number one person under the Saint.

But even so, he still didn't think highly of Yang An. Although Yang An blocked Senior Brother Yuqing's attack just now, the saint's methods were more than that.

If she fights with her, facing Senior Brother Yuqing who has used his innate spiritual treasure, she will also need to use her innate spiritual treasure to deal with him.

In the first two fights, it seemed that Yang An was not at a disadvantage, and he was able to fight back and forth with Senior Brother Yuqing.

But there is still a huge gap in the cultivation level between the two. Even if Yang An can also use innate spiritual treasures, he has no advantage.

The same magic weapon is not the same in the hands of a saint and a quasi-saint. With the saint's comprehension of the great Dao, he can fully activate the top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

But it is not the same for the quasi-saint. There is a qualitative difference between the two in their comprehension of the Great Dao. Even if Yang An is blessed by the luck of the human race, there is no possibility of improving his comprehension of the Great Dao.

Moreover, according to her understanding, Yang An did not possess any top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Yang An's sword was indeed unexpected, and it already had the shadow of Senior Brother Shangqing, but in the end it was borrowing the luck of the human race.

If he strikes out again, he will be completely unable to do anything to Senior Brother Yuqing. She is not optimistic about Yang An, but she is full of expectations for him.

After all, when Senior Brother Yuqing took action the first two times, she was not optimistic about Yang An, but the final outcome was beyond her expectations.

Now, Senior Brother Yuqing has used the innate spiritual treasure, and she has no idea whether this human leader has any other cards up his sleeve.

(End of this chapter)