However, in the end, their means of attack did not achieve the desired effect and ended in failure. The powerful edge that two of them had condensed was even broken on the spot.

A rare expression of surprise appeared on Xu Yang's face, and this surprise was not because the blow inflicted by the opponent was too powerful, but because they were too weak.

“Haha, what I saw was really unbelievable. If you only have this much strength, and you can still be ranked in the top ten of the saints, then these so-called one hundred saints are really a joke.”

You have to know that Xu Yang's tone is already the biggest insult to the six top killers in front of them, and they have no way to muster a more powerful counterattack.

The only thing that can be done is to use the team's integrity to unleash a more powerful and rigorous combination attack, and find a way to integrate the power of six people into one, so as to have a possibility of shaking the halo outside Xu Yang.

"This guy is too mysterious. I have no way of estimating the upper limit of his strength. Although we didn't use our strongest means just now, it is obvious that this guy is fundamentally different from any challenger we have dealt with before."

His strength might have reached the level of a main god, although such an assessment greatly underestimates Xu Yang's true strength.

But Xu Yang didn't mind. All he wanted was the result. He just wanted to see these six self-righteous guys collapse into despair and feel happy.

"Haha, hurry up and make your move. You still have one last chance."

After Xu Yang finished speaking, he simply put his hands behind his back and looked at these six guys who were like ants on the hot pan with a calm expression.

The six killers did not hesitate any more. They looked at each other and simultaneously condensed an extremely cold blade totem behind each of them.

Each totem is a divine sword carried by each of the six people. The six swords are integrated together to form a huge vortex of sword energy.

In an instant, a huge sword blade hundreds of feet long smashed down fiercely, and a gleam of approval appeared in Xu Yang's eyes.

“The power of this sword should be barely worthy of your tenth disciple, but it cannot be any weaker in front of me.

To be honest, I am a little disappointed with your performance, which is far from my expectations."

Xu Yang shook his head slightly, and in the next moment he clenched his right fist fiercely. It was because of this action that all the halos around him instantly shattered into a rain of light like fireworks.

Wherever the light rain fell, all concepts of time and space around the six people completely disappeared.

It was as if the world they existed in had turned into a painting, completely still. The bodies of the six people were frozen in mid-air, covered and crushed by the rain of light, and finally completely melted into nothingness.

Everything that belonged to them was tied to Xu Yang, but they didn't know that the fulcrum established by the aura bound to Xu Yang was just Xu Yang's phantom, not his real body.

Therefore, the trace of soul breath that he paid to integrate into the soul of the Supreme God also came from Xu Yang's phantom. He is also the only one who is a saint but is not completely bound to the will of the Supreme God. What is amazing is that Xu Yang performed such an operation without even the Supreme God noticing it at all.

In a sense, Xu Yang's realm and strength have surpassed the Supreme God, standing at the true top of this continent's current era. Such an achievement was something that even the so-called three most powerful people in the world, Fenghuo Wuji hundreds of thousands of years ago, could not achieve.

Because in this continent of the Great World, the sedimentation of countless thousands of years of civilization has produced many legends that were once famous, but there has never been a person who truly stood at the top in a posture that transcends all the ages.

Because every strongest person at that time had a large number of opponents who could match him and were not much different from him, but when Xu Yang returned to this continent this time, what he had to do was to become the real number one person in the continent since ancient times, to leave all the monuments and all the predecessors far behind, and to embark on a supreme path that had never been seen before.

This is Xu Yang’s real purpose, and he also wants to bring the direction of continental civilization back to the right track he wants.

As the six people in front of him were completely melted, Xu Yang waved his palm lightly and put the six people's original exclusive swords into his pocket. Although he would definitely not be able to use these items himself, with Tu Tian and Yu Gu Sword, two supreme artifacts, Xu Yang would never need these scraps to improve his strength.

However, he was focusing on forming a team of his own, and the outstanding and powerful people he selected to join his team also needed these artifacts to improve their strength.

When Xu Yang's vision returned to the spacious space of the temple, this time he directly targeted the man ranked third among the one hundred saints. The exclusive halo he possessed emitted a deep blue light like the stars.

It seems that because Xu Yang possesses the domain of the God of the Sea, he feels very close to this deep blue color that looks like the sea of ​​stars.

Xu Yang chose the third-ranked halo without hesitation and wanted to see who the third saint was.

However, Xu Yang did not expect that when he touched the corresponding deep blue halo of the elf, what appeared before his eyes was actually a sea of ​​stars, and a dreamlike exclusive space area filled his vision.

From this moment on, Xu Yang truly understood that the so-called one hundred believers, in fact, the halo possessed by each of them was a space that belonged to them alone and was stationed in this temple.

As for how vast the internal area of ​​this space is and how exquisite the internal scenes are, they are all determined by the abilities of these monks themselves, such as the top monks ranked in the top three.

Judging from the strength, they should be able to be on par with the strong ones at the god level, so their strength is far more than enough to meet the needs of creating their own exclusive personal space.

The sea of ​​stars before their eyes, like a dreamlike personal domain, is the crystallization of their cultivation.

Although once they are defeated, the exclusive space they own will become the fruits of the victory, but they have such confidence and glory that they can rely on their own strength to protect this exclusive space they have created with their own hands.