Injected a ray of energy into the dark golden halo.

An extremely cold and murderous sword energy.

This sword energy was already powerful to an unimaginable degree. Once it was integrated into the corresponding law space, it began to wreak havoc crazily on those targets that failed to condense the water drop inscription.

However, in the blink of an eye, the remaining thirty eliminated cultivators were shocked by the powerful sword energy, and their bodies and souls were destroyed, disappearing into the empty battlefield.

The whole process took only a blink of an eye. Those monks who were wiped out didn't even have the chance to let out a scream. They had completely bid farewell to this world.

The remaining 70% of the wandering cultivators who were waiting to be slaughtered like animals had already been completely frightened. They didn't even understand what Xu Yang was doing, but they had no choice and no right or opportunity to fight back. They could only be slaughtered.

It has to be said that this is a great sorrow for them, which is far more painful for them than if they were wiped out on the spot, but who can they blame?

This world is one where the strong are respected. They are not strong enough but still dream of fighting against Xu Yang's glory, and this is the only outcome they will get.

The terrifying devouring power quickly emerged the moment Xu Yang spread out his other palm. The glory of the Emperor Cauldron's incomparably powerful weapon soul was fully released at this moment.

The unique magic weapons of each of the independent cultivators with golden water droplets condensed on their brows were forcibly separated from their bodies at this moment.

Some people's innate magical weapons are sealed in their arm bones, some in their sternum or dantian, and some directly in their own soul world. No matter where these innate magical weapons are sealed, they cannot escape the powerful summons of Xu Yang and the release of this artifact soul.

Those unfortunate ones who sealed their own divine weapons in the soul world in an attempt to avoid the weapon soul search process undoubtedly went straight to their doom.

However, in the blink of an eye, more than 500 artifacts of various ancient times were suspended in the void, looking at the powerful warriors in the army of hundreds of thousands of monsters below with envy.

"Oh my god, if the boss doesn't make a move, it's fine, but if he does, it will be earth-shattering. With just a few moves, he has dug out all the personal artifacts of these famous independent cultivators. It's really incredible."

The four great monsters were all dumbfounded, staring at the void with great envy. In fact, Xu Yang's operations also shone with the light of many top-level artifacts, which attracted the attention of these old guys and made them envious.

At this time, Xu Yang had secretly enveloped the battlefield below with his mental power, and selected more than 200 artifacts that matched the strength of their corresponding favorers. He distributed them to the top powerhouses of the Monster Group, which could be regarded as a regular wave of benefits for them.

The powerful monsters who obtained the exclusive artifacts all showed expressions of great surprise. The others who did not get the artifacts did not show any jealousy at all, and all of them were filled with blessings.

After all, they have followed Xu Yang all the way to this point today and they all know very well that Boss Xu Yang is not the kind of person who would neglect one thing for another. He must have his reasons for doing this. And those who receive artifact rewards are also the ones who can perfectly match the corresponding artifacts.

It's not that they have more greedy desires than their other companions.

After distributing a wave of benefits, the remaining 400-plus artifacts did not find the most suitable ones, so the other hosts were all refined into the most primitive essence of the soul by Xu Yang's powerful Emperor Cauldron's soul and terrifying power, and were integrated into the Emperor Cauldron.

After completing this crucial task of collecting spoils, Xu Yang revealed a satisfied smile, put his hands behind his back again, and still looked down at the void with a god-like attitude, at the famous independent cultivators who had begun to linger on.

"I, Xu Yang, never break my promise. Since you have contributed your own unique value, I will spare your lives.

Of course, the reason I was able to save my life was because of the young man who kowtowed more than ten times for you to beg for mercy. You must thank him after you go back."

Xu Yang burst into laughter, and after saying this, he gently waved his sleeves. The powerful magic power burst out at that moment, and directly made the hundreds of cultivators who were imprisoned in his exclusive space laws roll back to the deepest area of ​​the Northern Dynasty.

The four demon saints below had already prepared for a full-scale counterattack. After seeing that all the cultivator teams in the void had been dealt with by Xu Yang alone, they immediately ordered the entire army to advance.

In an instant, the boiling sound of killing from hundreds of thousands of monster armies broke out again, and the most spectacular scene appeared in such a vast plain of the main battlefield.

The army of more than 600,000 monsters may not be as powerful as the huge city wall that is a hundred feet high. It is simply another Kunlun epic that will be famous through the ages.

However, this time the absolute leaders of this epic battle are no longer the top powerful people of Kunlun, but Xu Yang and his team of top powerful men.

"Kill him hard!

All the Kunlun warriors who stand in the way of our army's advance must not be spared!"

After such an iron-blooded battle order was issued, the army of monsters under Xu Yang's command was unstoppable, and the fighting passion was pushed to the peak at this moment.

To be honest, these monsters have been hungry and thirsty for a long time. Now they are finally given a chance to release their devouring desires.

It can be seen with the naked eye that on every inch of battlefield land that the army pushed through, countless cold white bones were left behind. These were all the corpses of the Kunlun soldiers who fell at the feet of the monsters.

The 300,000 elite soldiers of the Northern Imperial City of Kunlun Divine Nest, which once made the main continent tremble with fear, have now become a stepping stone for Xu Yang's monster army to reach Kunlun.

It's not that they are exaggerating or that they are not as powerful as the legend says. It's just that the army led by Xu Yang this time has firmly grasped the right time, place and people.

Their rise is an inevitability that is difficult to reverse.

The cause of today's situation may have been planted since the day when the will of the Supreme God controlled the entire Kunlun Divine Road. Everything has a cause and an effect. The cause of the past and the effect of today, who among the common people can overturn it?

If there is, perhaps only one person can defy fate and change destiny, and that is Xu Yang, the leader of today's invincible army.