574: C574 Chapter 574 Yin-yang Chart

C574 Chapter 574 Yin-yang Chart

The fire at the city gate, the fish in the pond.

At this moment, many of the spectating cultivators' expressions changed drastically. They were all trapped within the formation flags.

"It's truly the misfortune of eight lifetimes. I'll do it!"

"Run! Hide further away. Otherwise, even if you don't die, you'll still lose a layer of skin!"

Some cultivators cursed. They were so angry that they were about to vomit blood. They all moved away from the center of the battlefield, fearing that they would be affected by the great battle.

At this moment, the Divine Child of the Fire Sect also noticed something strange, but he wasn't scared of anything.

No matter how powerful Lin Xuan was, could he still sweep away all seven of them?

When he thought of this, his scarlet hair fluttered in the wind. His eyes were like lightning as he shouted loudly. "This man is so arrogant, treating us like nothing. What are you all hesitating about?"

This angry shout was like heavenly thunder, causing everyone's scalps to go numb.

Beside the Divine Child of the Fire Sect, the other Saint Child level figures looked at each other a few times, knowing that this battle was unavoidable.

After that, they all turned into divine rainbows and attacked Lin Xuan with the momentum of surrounding him.

"You are able to force us to attack at the same time. Even if you die, you should be proud of yourself. "

The one in the lead was a direct disciple of the Yin Yang Cult. His cultivation base had already stepped into the half-step Venerable Stage realm. Although he didn't have the name of a Saint in the Cult, he wasn't much weaker than a Saint.

He had obtained all the true teachings of the Yin Yang Dao, and he was also an outstanding person that couldn't be underestimated.

He shouted coldly, and then he formed a Dao Art with his hand as soon as he attacked, and he struck out a supreme divine technique.

"The Milky Way descends into the Nine Heavens!"

This divine art was like a galaxy falling down, strands of it flowing with the charm of the Great Dao. It was as if the true stars had converged into a myriad of long rivers, suppressing Lin Xuan.

In the distance, a cultivator saw this scene and was extremely shocked. He cried out in shock, "This is one of the Yin Yang Cult's peerless Secret Arts. It can only be taught by a Son. How can this person not be a Son? How can he know such a Secret Arts?"

"Dao Brother, I'm afraid you're ignorant and ill-informed. There had been more than one Saint nurtured by the various great sects. It was selected from many disciples and nurtured by several peerless geniuses. After a few years, the strongest expert will be a Saint. "

"If the remaining people survive, they will all become substitute Holy Sons. "

All of this happened very quickly, and just as the others were bewildered and bewildered, Whether Lin Xuan could withstand this terrifying divine art or not, on the other side, a prince wearing a golden dragon robe made his move.

He had a heroic bearing and an extraordinary appearance. Although he didn't use any divine art, he waved his dark golden halberd like a long spear, blocking Lin Xuan's path of retreat. It was as if he was going to pierce through the heavens and earth.

This strike caused the weather to change. Even the void was torn apart. The dark golden halberd was like a divine spear that flowed with immortal divine light. It was going to pierce through Lin Xuan's chest!

At the same time, the remaining four Saint Sons were also unwilling to fall behind. In an instant, swords and sabers filled the sky. Divine splendor rushed into the heavens, and all of them swept towards Lin Xuan.

They knew how powerful Lin Xuan was. That lightning strike just now had stunned all of them. At this moment, they didn't dare to be careless.

They wanted to kill Lin Xuan with a single strike, not giving him any chance to do so.

In the eyes of the cultivators in the distance, Lin Xuan was in grave danger. Killing intent was everywhere. Even if he had three heads and six arms, he wouldn't be able to defend himself.

"It's over. . . "

Some of them couldn't bear to watch it any longer. They sighed in their hearts. Lin Xuan was still too young and aggressive. His arrogant words had completely angered them, and had brought about a disaster for them.

Apart from the Divine Son of the Fire Sect who was rushing towards the formation not far away, there were six other figures at the level of the Divine Son. This kind of treatment was something that many cultivators might not even be able to see in their lives.

"No one has been able to survive under the encirclement of six Saint Sons. Unless he has already stepped into the Venerable Stage, I'm afraid he will die on the spot!"

These weren't ordinary cultivators, but six Saint Sons. They were the elites of their respective sects. Lin Xuan's fate seemed to have been decided long ago.

However, just as everyone felt that Lin Xuan was about to die, and even the Son of God of the Fire Sect heaved a sigh of relief, Lin Xuan's figure finally moved.

No one had expected that he would actually rush into the sky and choose to face the terrifying Milky Way that was slowly descending.

Facing the Milky Way that was right in front of him, which was pressing down on the entire sky, Lin Xuan's cold eyes were filled with disdain.

His black hair was dancing wildly, and his blood was boiling. His mighty body was overflowing with immortal golden light, as if he was a god that had been resurrected.

"Hong!"

He didn't make any unnecessary movements. He only threw out a fist that condensed the aura of the Dao. The trembling of the void was like the trembling of the heaven and earth!

"Divine Fist of Indestructible!"

The Great Dao had no forward. This strike pierced through the heavens, as if it was going to pierce through the sun and moon and destroy eternity!

This was the most terrifying punch that Lin Xuan had unleashed after he comprehended the Dao. It had condensed his Dao. His invincible belief was like a hot knife cutting through butter, pressing forward with indomitable force.

At this moment, all the stars in the sky had turned into nothingness under his punch. No divine art was enough to defeat him.

The void was pierced through and boundless chaos surged out like waves, shocking everyone.

After so many years, many cultivators present would probably never forget this moment. That figure that seemed like a Fiendgod charged out from the myriad of fragments of the stars, and it stood proudly in the heavens and the earth.

Swoosh!

The sound of the air being torn apart was heard. However, the dark golden halberd did not pierce through his chest. Instead, it pierced through Lin Xuan's feet. The saber and sword also missed.

Who would have thought that the Yin Yang Cult's peerless Secret Arts, the only way Lin Xuan could escape, would be destroyed just like that?

"Sure enough, it's not that simple!" Not far away, when the Divine Son of the Fire Sect saw this scene, his face darkened, and his eyes were filled with shock.

At this moment, even that substitute Divine Child from the Yin Yang Sect was stunned. What kind of monstrous genius was this? His supreme Secret Arts wasn't even able to block a single punch of his.

"Impossible!"

He wasn't willing to believe this scene. He roared out with a face full of unwillingness.

However, since Lin Xuan had made his move, he naturally wouldn't stop.

He used this fist to break free from everyone's encirclement. Then, he didn't care about the others, but instead targeted the Yin Yang Sect's substitute holy son, wishing to get rid of him first.

"This is your trump card? If this is all, then you might have to leave first. "

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan appeared in front of the substitute Saint of the Yin Yang Sect. They met, and they didn't speak much. The only thing they could do was fight to the death.

Lin Xuan's battle intent soared to the sky. When he got close to him, his body was unparalleled. The Divine Fist of Indestructible seemed as if it could split the sky and split the earth. Even if an immemorial mountain stood in front of him, it would still be pierced through by him.

"Bang!"

Under Lin Xuan's attack, the substitute saint son of the Yin Yang Cult was almost unable to fight back. He was sent flying, vomiting blood, and his body was about to crack.

"Puhwark!"

Only, he was after all an outstanding individual who almost became a holy son, so he had a way of fighting in close combat. He used all types of methods to block more than ten punches from Lin Xuan.

However, this was already the limit. If Lin Xuan gave him a few more punches, then he really would die.2

This terrifying scene was seen by everyone. The entire scene was silent, and no one knew what to say.

In an instant, the other Saints also rushed over and blocked Lin Xuan for a short period of time.

However, they were not prepared for this. Under Lin Xuan's Divine Fist, all living beings were equal. Even they could not resist it.

Two of them were slightly weaker, and they didn't even have the chance to use their Divine Fist. They were killed by Lin Xuan's old fists, Relentless Punch.

"No!"

"How can this be? I'm not willing to accept this. . . "

Miserable roars echoed by everyone's ears. Even the heavens seemed to be lamenting for them. Blood rained down from the sky dome, making people tremble with fear!

"Too powerful! Just who is he? In just a few breaths of time, two Holy Son level figures fell just like that. It truly left everyone speechless. . . "

"This type of person is simply a monster, rarely seen since the ancient times. He is definitely a direct disciple of a certain holy land!"

After all, Lin Xuan was no longer the same as before. Every single punch seemed to have condensed his Dao Insight, and it far surpassed the past.

Within the same cultivation level, it was another close combat. It was the domain Lin Xuan was most proficient in, so it was not surprising for him to have such combat strength.

Not far away, the substitute Saint Son of the Yin Yang Cult who had just taken a deep breath was completely enraged. He had almost died just now, and he felt extremely aggrieved.

"You forced me to use this thing. Today, you will die. "

He released a cold snort. All of the blood energy in his body was stirred up by him, and he drew out an ancient dao diagram.

The great yin and great yang intersected, Taiji as a method, the two fish as a formation, forming a yin yang dao diagram. There was a type of terrifying dao aura that flowed about, as if it could erase all things.

This item was his greatest trump card, and it was a magic treasure that his master had bestowed upon him to protect his life. He never expected that it would be exposed today.

However, there was nothing he could do about it. At this moment, if he didn't use his trump card, he probably wouldn't have the chance to use it anymore.

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