2056: C2056 You Barbarians

C2056 You Barbarians

"Boom!"

"Bastard! This guy actually dared to destroy millions of cultivators! This is too much!"

"Since the decisive battle is about to begin, let's fight to the death."

When Hsiang Yang saw the Eight-winged Angel really destroy millions of cultivators with a single palm strike, he instantly became furious. He rushed towards the Eight-winged Angel at high speed, because he knew that... It was impossible for the enemy to only attack with a single palm strike. They would surely attack one after another. There was no way they would stop until all the people on the cultivator's side were wiped out.

Initially, Hsiang Yang wasn't prepared to fight this guy so quickly. Of course, it didn't mean that Hsiang Yang didn't want to fight this guy, nor did it mean that he was afraid of this Eight-winged Angel.

He knew very well that among the experts of the cultivation world, the only one who could really fight this Eight-winged Angel was himself. If he didn't make a move, all the powerhouses of the cultivation world alliance would eventually be destroyed by this Eight-winged Angel.

He only planned to delay it for a bit longer, and wait until his cultivation base fully recovered to its peak before truly fighting a life and death battle with him.

Unfortunately, that bastard didn't give Hsiang Yang any chance. Instead, he directly killed the group of cultivators.

Only those existences at the level of the top ten Sect Masters in the universe could barely fight against the Eight-winged Angel. Of course, they couldn't really fight against this Eight-winged Angel. This was because this fellow carried a mysterious aura that seemed to have a very strong deterrent force towards this level of existence.

Hsiang Yang had also sensed it when he was facing this fellow. This guy had a kind of aura that was specifically targeted at Peak of Eighth Rank Rogue Immortal and True Immortal, or the energy of a superior being that could suppress a lower being. This should be some kind of technique given to it by the so-called God of Light.

No matter what, among all the experts present, no one was this fellow's match. Not to mention the ordinary cultivator in the Cultivator Alliance. As long as this Eight-winged Angel was willing to, perhaps, he alone would be able to kill everyone in the Cultivator Alliance.

Although most of these cultivators didn't know Hsiang Yang, Hsiang Yang still couldn't help but charge towards the Eight-winged Angel when he saw the attack of the Eight-winged Angel that had destroyed millions of cultivators.

"This palm strike is because you took away my Light Saint Sword. I will give you the lives of these ants."

When Hsiang Yang rushed over, he saw the Eight-winged Angel wearing a mocking smile. As he spoke, he struck his palm down once again.

This palm strike also had a world-shaking strength. It was even stronger than the previous palm strike. Its coverage was even wider, covering an area of 330 million meters.

If this palm strike were to land, the number of Cultivator Alliance's people who would die this time would be more than 10 million.

Although there were many experts from the entire universe's cultivation world who had come to participate in the war, but... It couldn't resist the attack of millions of people with a single palm strike. It probably wouldn't be long before... The Cultivator Alliance's team had yet to face the Angel Army, and they were all going to be annihilated by this bastard.

"Damn it..."

Hsiang Yang roared furiously. He turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the Eight-winged Angel. He had already decided that he had to kill this Eight-winged Angel before this palm landed on him.

The only way to prevent this Eight-winged Angel from killing the people of the Cultivation Alliance was naturally to eliminate it.

As for whether this palm strike could really land on the opponent, could the members of the Cultivator Alliance below block it? Hsiang Yang had no other choice but to kill the enemy before this palm strike landed. After that, he would block this palm strike.

"En, something isn't right."

However, at this moment, Hsiang Yang suddenly felt a very special gaze looking at him from the west. With a thought, his expression changed dramatically when he saw it.

Because, under the palm of the Eight-winged Angel, there was a woman in white who looked at him with reluctance.

Wasn't she the young Palace Lord of Profound Maiden Palace, the disciple of Palace Lord, Xuan Xin?

"It's Xuan Xin, and the disciples of Profound Maiden Palace..."

There were too many unexpected things in the world that he couldn't grasp, just like the current Hsiang Yang.

He knew very well that the Eight-winged Angel was slapping him one after another in front of him. The main reason why he wanted to destroy the Cultivator Alliance was to lure him into taking the bait. As long as he could reach the bottom of the huge palm, this palm of this fellow would turn into the most terrifying killing move against him.

Initially, Hsiang Yang didn't want to be led away by the opponent. If he could rely on his own strength, it would be best to kill his opponent before his opponent's palm landed on him. If there was no other way, he had to stop the third palm strike.

However, what Hsiang Yang didn't expect was that the bottom of the palm was actually where Xuan Xin and the disciples of Profound Maiden Palace were.

At this moment, his figure, which was originally rushing towards the Eight-winged Angel, turned around and rushed downwards.

No matter what, he couldn't just watch Xuan Xin and the disciples of the Profound Maiden Palace get killed by the Eight-winged Angel.

He could ignore the other members of the Cultivator Alliance that he didn't know, because if he really wanted to block this palm strike... This would definitely cause the opponent to use the life of the Cultivator Alliance to threaten him. At that time, he would be in a very passive position, and not only would he lose more people, but he would also die. He wasn't even a match for the opponent, but he couldn't ignore the disciples of the Profound Maiden Palace. He couldn't ignore the life and death of Xuan Xin either.

Below, Xuan Xin didn't pay attention to the nervous words of the elders and disciples of the Profound Maiden Palace. She was very clear in her heart that the power of that palm was too strong. Unless her master came, there was no way she could stop it. Even if it was a formation formed by all the people of Profound Maiden Palace, it would only be an ant that could shake a tree.

She raised her head and looked at Hsiang Yang. She discovered that the original Hsiang Yang was charging towards the Eight-winged Angel. When she glanced at him, he suddenly rushed down. ， she immediately understood that Hsiang Yang had discovered her. He was going to rush down and save them.

"No, don't come down. It's dangerous."

Xuan Xin immediately shouted anxiously. This palm strike had already succeeded. The power could not be matched. As a peak Tier 7, she was very clear about this palm. It had absolutely surpassed the power of an ordinary Peak of Eighth Rank . Hsiang Yang rushed down at such a fast speed. He couldn't exert much of his strength. If he really fought with his opponent... * Hong Long...... *

"I didn't think that Older Sister Xuan Xin would be so worried about me. If that's the case, even if I get crushed by this palm, it would still be worth it."

Hsiang Yang, who was rushing down, chuckled. His voice entered Xuan Xin's ears. His body suddenly accelerated and instantly appeared above Xuan Xin's head. Above him, the huge palm was slowly crushing down.

Originally, if this Eight-winged Angel really wanted to destroy the Cultivator Alliance, its palm would have already landed on the ground. However, it purposely slowed down and waited for Hsiang Yang's arrival.

"I've been waiting for you. Human, ants, what you will never understand is... Love, weakness, will always be your biggest weakness." The Eight-winged Angel let out a cold smile upon seeing this.

If it was the Eight-winged Angel, even if all the Angel members were to be destroyed, it would not allow itself to take the risk to stop the other party.

In its opinion, the life and death of an individual was a personal matter. If it did not have enough strength, it could not blame anyone else. As an Eight-winged Angel, its own life was the most important.

"Hong!"

When Hsiang Yang appeared, the huge palm had just landed on him. At this moment, the energy of Saint Light that blotted out the sky and covered the earth instantly submerged Hsiang Yang.

Furthermore, when it slammed down on Hsiang Yang, the palm kept shrinking. It had become slightly bigger than Hsiang Yang, about a million feet in size. The void was destroyed in an instant. Chaos was rolling in the air, and an unparalleled Qi burst out. The group of Cultivator Alliance below was shocked by this force, and all of them spurted out blood.

"Hsiang Yang!"

Xuan Xin let out a hoarse and exhausted cry. She looked at the shattered void above her, her face was filled with sadness, and two streams of blood flowed down from her eyes.

"No..."

After that, she suddenly gritted her teeth and turned into a ray of light and rushed up, "You died for me. I will not live and die for nothing. Since that is the case, let's live and die together."

Boom!

Xuan Xin's thoughts were very simple. She knew that it was because of her. That was why Hsiang Yang had rushed down to block the huge palm print, causing the palm print to shatter the void. The chaos had been destroyed. Under such a powerful force, there was no way Hsiang Yang could survive this.

She blamed herself in her heart. Her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. In the process of rushing forward, she kept thinking about the things that she and Hsiang Yang had known each other for a long time. She thought of the Nine Emperors Mountain. When she was no match for Hsiang Yang, she was carried on his shoulder and beaten by him. Bullshit. Bullshit. 'F * ck. ' She looked even more shocked in her heart.

"Hsiang Yang, don't die. If you die, what will happen to junior sister? What will happen to Master? And me, what should I do... I won't allow you to die... "

" Even if you die, I want you to come back to life. "

... ""

Xuan Xin muttered to herself in a low voice. Tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes. She rushed upwards with a will to die without hesitation. In her eyes, under this palm strike, Hsiang Yang was definitely going to die. As for her, her heart was like ashes at this moment. She had already decided to live and die together with Hsiang Yang.

"Older sister Xuan Xin, if I was alive, would you agree to whatever I ask you to do?"

However, just as Xuan Xin was about to rush up to fight Hsiang Yang, she suddenly heard a voice with a smile in her ears.

At this moment, Xuan Xin didn't even think about who the voice belonged to. After she heard the voice, without thinking, she replied, "Yes. As long as you come back to life, I don't care what you want me to do. I will agree."

"That's not right..."

After saying that, Xuan Xin finally reacted. Wasn't Hsiang Yang dead for sure? Why was there another voice coming out?

"Hsiang Yang, you bastard. You are fine. How dare you lie to me? You have gone too far..."

After she understood that it was Hsiang Yang's voice, Xuan Xin was pleasantly surprised. She couldn't help but exclaim.

"Get down. I will let you fulfill your promise after I cut off this bird with eight wings."

When Xuan Xin cried out in surprise, she felt a gentle force coming down from above. It directly pushed her down but she did not stop it. Instead, she obediently landed in the alliance team below. However... Her eyes were fixed on Hsiang Yang who was above her.

"Crunch!"

At the same time, in the chaotic void that was crushed by the Saint Light's palm, a sword cry was heard. Immediately after that, a scene that shocked all the cultivator below appeared.

"Clangclangclang!"

A world-shaking sword cry was heard. It was as if there were thousands of divine swords clashing with each other, producing an ear-piercing sound.

After that, the chaotic energy broke apart, and the Saint Light palm continued to spin downwards.

Below the Saint Light Palm, Hsiang Yang, who had returned to his normal size, suddenly slashed out with the Blue Profound Sword in his hand.

Bang!

This sword could cut apart the sun, moon, and stars, as well as split apart the chaos.

With a flash of a brilliant sword light, it was as if a crescent moon was slowly rising above Hsiang Yang. After that, the crescent moon formed by this sword light instantly charged into the gigantic Saint Light palm.

Rumble!

At this moment, the Saint Light palm kept shrinking. It continuously spun, trying to remove the power of the sword. However... It was useless. Wherever the sword energy passed, everything was erased. Even though the Saint Light Palm was a technique of the Eight-winged Angel, it was useless even if it was a full force attack. It was sliced in half by the sword.

The sword light dispersed, and the huge palm was split in half. It turned into energy that spread in all directions.

In the midst of this light, Hsiang Yang was wearing a white robe, and he was holding a divine sword in his hand. There was a resolute look on his face.

"It's really him, this is great, he's really fine, this is great..."

Below, Xuan Xin, who was pushed away by Hsiang Yang's gentle force, couldn't help but tremble when she saw Hsiang Yang's figure.

Countless people were looking at Hsiang Yang, their eyes were filled with excitement. Especially those Cultivator Alliance members who were covered by the giant palm. They looked at Hsiang Yang with gratitude.

"His sword Qi can break the chaos in the world, and his will is firm and unbreakable. He is a true expert."

"He is truly a supreme Sword God, the number one Sword God in the world of cultivation. He is definitely one of them."

"Thank you."

"..."

Countless of people stared at Hsiang Yang with their eyes wide open. At this moment, the figure in white clothes and black hair with a sword in the air was too shocking. This scene was deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

Some people even regarded Hsiang Yang as the number one Sword God in the cultivation world, even though the news had yet to spread. However, they believed that once these surviving cultivators returned to the cultivation world... The name of Hsiang Yang, the number one Sword God in the cultivation world, would resound throughout the entire cultivation world.

"Older sister Xuan Xin, remember your promise. Hahaha." However, after that, Hsiang Yang turned his head and laughed. He said these words to Xuan Xin. His face was full of smiles, which formed a huge contrast with his previously resolute and indestructible appearance. It made everyone feel that he had once again fallen from the high and mighty Sword God to the mortal world. He had now become an ordinary person.

However, everyone felt that the current Hsiang Yang was even more approachable, as if he was even more acceptable.

"You, why don't you die... No, hurry up and kill it before talking about anything else. "0

When Xuan Xin and Palace Lord saw Hsiang Yang's cheeky face, they couldn't help but want to scold him. However, after her voice faded, she felt that it was inauspicious to ask Hsiang Yang to die. Hence, she quickly changed the topic.

"Hahaha, good. Fellow Daoists, watch me kill the Eight-winged Angel today and destroy the Light Winged Clan. From now on, the universe will be as big as the cultivation world."

Hsiang Yang burst into laughter. Then, he heard a choking sound. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a world-shaking divine sword that rushed into the thousands of miles of space. He faced the Eight-winged Angel head-on.

Even if he didn't want to truly fight this Eight-winged Angel, it would be useless. It was still time for him to truly fight the other party.

"Little reptile, you finally stopped running."

The Eight-winged Angel had a cold smile on its face. Although that palm was broken by Hsiang Yang, it didn't think that Hsiang Yang had the ability to fight against it.

In his eyes, as long as these experts hadn't reached the Great Luo Stage , they were nothing more than ants.

Of course, it hadn't reached the level where it could be compared to a Great Luo Golden Immortal expert. However, in the Light Winged Clan, the Six Winged Angel was equivalent to an ultimate True Immortal Stage expert. It had also advanced a step further, obtaining the blessing of the God of Light. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that it was an invincible Half-step Great Luo expert below the Great Luo realm to become an even stronger Eight Winged Angel.

Therefore, at this moment, the Eight-Winged Angel laughed happily. Its voice was grand and vast. After it finished speaking, the void rumbled and even exploded.

Facing the laughing Eight-winged Angel, Hsiang Yang's expression was very calm. He calmly raised his left hand towards the angel and extended his little finger. He made a very disdainful gesture and said lightly. " In my heart, you, just a finger of mine can kill a bigger birdman... "

"Birdman, is still just a birdman. No matter how powerful you are, you will never know the greatness of mankind."

"Otherwise, how can you western barbarians be called barbarians? That is, you have no intelligence and only have a bit of power, but what's the use? "

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