Several powerful men in the late stage of divine transformation in Haoyue Holy Land exude astonishing auras, surrounded by divine clouds, and surging laws, causing strange phenomena to appear.
These few people are among the top geniuses among the late-stage god-transformation monks in Haoyue Holy Land.
Anyone placed in Daxia can sweep through all the late-stage god-transformation monks in Daxia.
They came here just to be famous.
Xia Qing despised these guys in his heart. If Jiang Pingan had not been deprived of his talent, these people would never dare to challenge him.
Now that I heard that Jiang Ping'an had been taken away from his devouring talent, he came here to take advantage of the popularity and want to make a name for himself.
"Jiang Ping'an, you are disrespecting my holy land by shielding the person who killed the holy son of my holy land. Today, I will restore the dignity of my holy land."
A late-stage god-transformation monk came out, his body suddenly erupted with terrifying heat, a fire dragon surrounded him, and the surrounding space became distorted.
"Fire dragon! Fire dragon body!"
The powerful heat wave forced many people nearby to retreat. Everyone in Daxia was shocked when they saw the strange phenomenon on this person.
This is the fire dragon body, a bloodline born from the combination of dragon blood and humans. It has unparalleled attack and powerful defense.
After practicing to the extreme, you can even turn into a fire dragon!
Its talent is no less than that of the Divine Phoenix Body.
The foundation of the Holy Land is so profound that anyone who comes out has such a powerful talent.
In the entire Great Xia, there were not many late-stage god-transformation monks who could stand up to this person.
Jiang Pingan's expression was indifferent, and a surge of demonic energy suddenly surged from his body.
In an instant, the entire palace was enveloped in this terrifying demonic energy, and the world turned black.
A huge demonic dragon body appeared, spanning tens of thousands of meters, and a majestic, dark, and evil aura filled the sky.
Many low-level monks felt as if a stone was pressing on their hearts, unable to breathe, and their teeth were chattering, as if they had seen a real dragon.
The monk with the talent of Fire Dragon Body was stunned, and the fire dragon on his body was suppressed until it was extinguished.
"You want to challenge me?"
Jiang Ping'an's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, exploding in the hearts of the monks in Haoyue Holy Land.
Feeling the terrifying aura on the demon dragon's body, the bodies of the Haoyue Holy Land monks trembled subconsciously.
Didn't it mean that Jiang Ping'an has been abolished?
Is this useless?
If this is called useless, then how strong was he before?
Just this terrifying aura made them feel great pressure.
"I just...I said it wrong just now. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. We are not here to find you, we are here to find Ye Qingqing."
"Fellow Daoist Jiang has nothing to do with this matter. We at Haoyue Holy Land never harm innocent people."
The monks who had clamored to challenge Jiang Ping'an just now seemed to have lost their memory and forgot what they had just said.
Jiang Ping'an's eyes were indifferent: "The person I asked Ye Qingqing to kill was related to me."
Jiang Ping'an walked forward. Every time he took a step, these people took a step back.
Jiang Ping'an was like an ancient demon god walking over, so powerful that it was suffocating.
The expressions of everyone in Haoyue Holy Land changed. This guy refused to give them any steps.
Seeing the monks of Haoyue Holy Land being silent, the emperor and ministers of Daxia were also silent.
Is this the terror of Jiang Pingan?
Even if his talent was taken away, he could overwhelm the genius of the Holy Land with just his aura, and frightened no one in the Holy Land of Haoyue who dared to fight against him.
Decades ago, this was a young little guy, but now he has grown to this point.
Seeing Jiang Pingan's power, Emperor Xia Yuanhao was very heartbroken. It would be great if Jiang Pingan was not cursed and could continue to practice.
With Taiyin Divine Body and Jiang Ping'an, Daxia will definitely be able to reach a new height.
It's a pity that Jiang Ping'an was cursed and his talent was taken away. He may only be a monk in the realm of gods in this life.
The fourth prince Xia Lu was secretly afraid. Fortunately, Jiang Ping'an was dead, otherwise Xia Qing would have had no chance of becoming emperor with his help.
The leader of the Haoyue Holy Land team, Yuan Shengwen, raised his hand and waved it casually, easily smashing the phantom of the demon dragon above Jiang Ping'an.
"No matter how strong you are, you will only be able to understand the second-level laws in this life, which is equivalent to a monk in the realm of god transformation. In the eyes of our Holy Land, you are just a bug."
"Now I'll give you a chance to apologize, destroy your cultivation, apologize to us, and hand over Ye Wuqing, otherwise..."
Yuan Shengwen paused for a moment before continuing: "You bear the consequences at your own risk."
Although Jiang Ping'an is invincible in this realm, there are still stages of refining the void, integrating stage, Mahayana stage and transcending tribulation stage.
There are many strong men in their holy land, and any strong man they send out can kill Jiang Ping'an.
Faced with the threat, Jiang Ping'an dismissed it and said, "Stop pretending. You are afraid of the Huang Gulei family and don't dare to take action. Otherwise, you would have beaten me to death."
"Either fight now or...get out!"
The Huanggu Lei family protected Daxia, and the Holy Land of Bright Moon would not directly attack Daxia because of this matter, thereby offending the Lei family.
What's more, Daxia itself is not weak, and there are strong people guarding it.
There is no direct fight.
Seeing Jiang Ping'an ignoring the threat, Yuan Shengwen narrowed his eyes and released a terrifying aura from his body, "Are you looking for death?"
Just as Jiang Pingan was about to speak, Ye Qingqing suddenly grabbed Jiang Pingan's shoulders and said, "Boss, I will do it myself."
"When did I become your boss?" Jiang Pingan asked doubtfully.
Ye Qingqing did not respond to this question, and slowly stepped forward, holding a long sword in his hand, with a beautiful posture.
"It was me who killed the Holy Son. The person you are looking for is me. Ask me to accept my fate and die. I won't do it. My life belongs to the boss."
"Send someone to compete with me. If you kill me in the competition, it's up to you."
"Go back, you are going to die." Xia Qing said quickly.
Although this Ye Qingqing has reached the early stage of divine transformation and his breakthrough speed is not slow, there is still a gap compared with the people of Haoyue Holy Land.
"He can win." Jiang Pingan said seriously.
"What does he win with?"
Xia Qing looked at Jiang Ping'an in confusion, wondering where Jiang Ping'an had confidence in Ye Qingqing, who was a monk from the Haoyue Holy Land.
"His sword." Jiang Ping'an responded.
"???"
A question mark popped up on Xia Qing's forehead, and he looked at the sword in Jiang Ping'an's hand with confusion.
Ye Wuqing's sword looks like an ordinary weapon. Is it just an appearance and is it actually a sword?
While they were talking, Emperor Xia Yuanhao had already drawn a space barrier with a broken judge pen.
"Both sides want to compete with each other, so let's resolve it through combat."
Xia Yuanhao didn't want to get entangled with Haoyue Holy Land. Such a powerful force was unfathomable. He should kill Ye Qingqing as soon as possible and let these people leave as soon as possible.
The monks at Haoyue Holy Land glanced at Jiang Pingan unwillingly. The person they wanted to deal with the most was Jiang Pingan, who wanted to make a name for himself.
Now it seems that there is no such chance. This guy is too strong. Even if his devouring talent is taken away, he is still strong.
Yuan Shengwen didn't want to argue with Jiang Ping'an. The mission this time was just to avenge the Holy Son, just get rid of Ye Wuqing.
He looked at the monks who were in the early stages of becoming gods and asked, "Who is coming?"
"I don't want to do it, it's too boring."
"I don't kill unknown people."
"It doesn't even have a high-level divine body, so it's not worth my while."
Several monks in the early stages of becoming gods showed little interest and had no intention of taking action.
Although this man named Ye Wuqing could kill the Holy Son, I heard that it was a sneak attack and his combat effectiveness was not necessarily very strong.
Since Ye Wuqing was not famous, these people had little desire to fight.
Seeing that no one was willing to come out, Yuan Shengwen shook his head helplessly, "He has understood the rare law of death and is not weak."
"The Law of Death?"
Upon hearing this, everyone present was slightly startled.
Including people here in Daxia, they just found out about this.
The law of life and the law of death are two laws of nature, possessing strange and unpredictable power.
Those who understand these two laws to the highest level are disciples of the Holy King and are granted the title of God.
The death talisman, the same life talisman and the death talisman he created are the three life talismans, and they are the treasures that countless monks long for.
There are very few monks who understand the laws of life and death. Ye Qingqing actually understood this advanced law.
Emperor Xia Yuanhao was extremely uncomfortable. Finally, another genius appeared and actually offended the Holy Land.
A monk wearing white clothes and in the early stage of becoming a god came out. He also held a sword and was also a swordsman.
"I haven't seen a monk who understands the law of death. I hope you won't disappoint me and can persist a little longer."
This man's face was expressionless, and his arrogance could be seen from his indifferent expression.
Ye Wuqing didn't say anything and stepped directly into the space barrier.
