Chapter 1639 Emperor Cauldron



Xu Yang shook his head helplessly. This time he did not continue to deal with these guys one by one, but simply formed seals with his hands. Soon a huge Tai Chi totem appeared behind him.

At the same time, Xu Yang activated the tenth extracorporeal cyclone, which, combined with its powerful devouring power, complemented the Tai Chi totem behind him and fit perfectly.

The two signature skills that Xu Yang was most proud of at the moment were combined together to form a huge life recycling station that covered most of the void battlefield.

Most of the famous cultivators of the Kunlun Dynasty who were caught in the devouring vortex of the tenth cyclone lost all their resistance. Like sand swept up by the vortex, they were constantly swallowed into the center of the huge Tai Chi totem.

Once completely devoured by the power of the totem, it means that the famous independent cultivator will never be able to come out alive.

“These are clearly powers from heaven, but to you, they seem like the claws of hell.

The reason why the situation today has come to this is all because of your stubborn and corrupt souls, which have led to this outcome.

You think that such persistence is a defense of your own beliefs, but you don't know that you have become puppets of the will of the Supreme God from the very beginning. To die meaninglessly in this place is to go against the will of God."

Xu Yang doesn't like meaningless killing. He is now facing off against hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers from Kunlun and various famous independent cultivators, all because he has his own real purpose.

There will be no other outcome for the opponent for anything that stands in his way. The huge devouring vortex, while constantly changing with the power of the cathode and anode, is also unpredictably changing the fluctuation frequency of the devouring power.

In this way, the vortex totem that devours life established by Xu Yang will become invincible with the cooperation of the tenth cyclone. No matter how powerful the opponent is, he will never be able to stop the devouring and strangling of this force.

As expected, more than 3,000 independent cultivators were deployed in the void, and powerful cultivators from all sides wanted to show their magical powers on this battlefield.

But unfortunately, all of them were attracted by Xu Yang's firepower using his own exclusive rules. Now even if they wanted to escape, it was too late.

However, in a short moment, more than a thousand independent cultivators and famous figures in the void were swallowed up and turned into nothingness by the power of Xu Yang's combined skills, and not even a trace of their breath was left.

The remaining more than 2,000 relatively powerful monks, after witnessing the tragic end of the four-year-old monks who were completely devoured, became afraid of Xu Yang.

After all, life is only once, and no one wants to cross over to hundreds of thousands of years later. The current era has fallen inexplicably in the hands of this human youth.

"Damn it, it seems like we have no other choice today. We can only fight this guy with all our might. Either he dies or we die."

Among them, the sturdy middle-aged cultivator made such a bold statement and at the same time took out a wolf-tooth stick in his hand that was emitting a bloody light. Little did he know that this huge stick was obviously a very powerful body-refining artifact.

It was definitely built by this guy using his own flesh and blood. Judging from the growth state of this giant mace, it has been refined by this guy for at least tens of thousands of years. It is no exaggeration to say that it is as precious as his own child.

Xu Yang sneered disdainfully, "What do you think about the fact that you were the one who was shouting the loudest just now?

Could it be that you can represent the leader of the remaining one thousand or so independent cultivators? If you can make the decision, I don't mind having a fight with you.

Let your death be dignified."

Xu Yang's words sounded like he was giving the other party enough face, but he was still mocking the other party, just from a different angle and in a different way of expression.

This sturdy man would not allow anyone to be so arrogant in front of him, but he seemed to be acting on impulse and overlooked the most important criterion, which was the difference in strength between the two sides.

In fact, when the battle reached this point, anyone with a little bit of brains could estimate Xu Yang's strength from the way he easily wiped out that female celebrity. He was simply not someone that these celebrities and independent cultivators of the Kunlun Divine Dynasty could contend with.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xu Yang is the real god of this battlefield. Unfortunately, these guys seem to be too confident in their own strength and think that they can win the final victory in this confrontation if they persist.

“I said, are you guys?

Your thinking is still stuck in the era of hundreds of thousands of years ago, and you haven't recovered yet. Don't you know your own weight?

Since you guys are still so mindless and want to die, I won't be polite."

Xu Yang seemed really angry.

He waved his palm violently, and this time, with the powerful devouring power of his tenth external cyclone, the unparalleled Tai Chi totem suddenly moved.

As if they were endowed with independent life, they pressed forward towards the lens of the exclusive space law field, and the positions of the remaining casual cultivators belonging to the sky.

The terrifying pressure was fully demonstrated the moment the Tai Chi totem came. Perhaps it was at this moment that these famous independent cultivators finally realized how big the gap between the two sides was.

"No, this guy is too strong. We need to find a way to escape from this place quickly, otherwise we will all be crushed into pulp and swallowed into nothingness."

The guy in the middle holding the giant mace gritted his teeth and seemed to have thought of a way to break through the blockade.

"I will stop this ruthless man, and the rest of you combine all your strength to break through the laws of space.

Remember we only have one chance!"

After saying this, the sturdy man holding the body-refining mace rushed towards the huge Tai Chi totem behind Xu Yang without hesitation. However, the look Xu Yang gave this guy was colder than ever before.

"No matter how powerful your cultivation is, you are still a black sheep. You have no brains at all. Do you know that because of your wrong judgment and guidance at this critical moment, thousands of independent cultivators of Kunlun Divine Dynasty behind you will inevitably be ruined."

The other party's various independent cultivators and famous masters had no time to think more. They saw the guy holding the mace had already rushed in front of Xu Yang. Unfortunately, Xu Yang just raised his slender right leg slightly and kicked the guy in front of him directly on the chest with gravity, kicking him thousands of meters away.

Blood spurted out on the spot, and the giant mace in Xu Yang's hand was lightly swung by the palm of his hand, and was forcibly swallowed into the Emperor Cauldron in his palm.


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