Urban Immortal Emperor God Doctor

Chapter 448
Half an hour passed in a flash, and it was time to draw lots again.

The cultivators from the ancient kingdom of Qinglong, the ancient kingdom of angry lions, and the ancient kingdom of white tiger walked towards the referee of the lottery.

However, each of them was dawdling, walking very slowly, and their faces were still a little pale.

They were all afraid of drawing lots to Ye Tianyang.

Just now, Ye Tianyang was too cruel. He killed the golden lion, the silver lion, and the blue tiger.

To them, Ye Tianyang was simply too cruel.

In the previous four-nation competition, at best, they just defeated each other.

But this year, Ye Tianyang, who doesn't pay attention to rules at all, came out.

Moreover, Ye Tianyang is still from the ancient country of ice and snow, which makes them even more depressed.

You know, the ancient ice and snow country in the past was always at the bottom.

This time it turned out to be the biggest dark horse.

Moreover, this year's competition rewards are also extremely generous, with a total of [-] million spirit stones and [-] spirit medicines.

For every cultivator, this is a huge fortune.

Even half-step saints need these wealth.

Because with these spirit stones and elixir, it is possible for them to break through to the realm of saints.

Of course, Ye Tianyang also hopes to obtain these elixir and spirit stones.

Moreover, he is determined to win.

Ye Tianyang was the last one to draw lots, and when he finished drawing lots, there was a strange look on his face.

Because the name on the bamboo stick is Zihu Huashen.

It has to be said that Ye Tianyang and the cultivators of the ancient white tiger country are really destined.

Just killed the blue tiger avatar, and got the purple tiger apotheosis.

As for Zihu's transformation into a god, he will naturally not let it go.

Although the Purple Tiger Transformation God is very powerful, it is not much higher than the Blue Tiger Transformation God.

Facing Ye Tianyang, he is absolutely doomed.

Zihu Huashen held his own bamboo stick, his face turned pale, and his body trembled a little.

Obviously, he was also a little confused.

He didn't expect that he was so unlucky to draw Ye Tianyang.

Just now, Ye Tianyang killed his brother Lanhu Huashen. Although he was very angry, he wished to kill Ye Tianyang and avenge his brother.

However, Zihu Huashen also knew that his brother's blue sky flame was a holy flame, but Ye Tianyang couldn't help it. He was swallowed by the other party. He was only a half-step saint, so naturally he couldn't do anything.

If it is in the mainland of Kyushu, Zihu Huashen is very powerful in terms of strength, and can definitely rank among the top fifteen.

But it's not enough to compare with Ye Tianyang.

Ye Tianyang is too weird, too monstrous, he just ignores all of them.

Ye Tianyang walked directly to the competition stage, and stood there calmly watching Zihu transform into a god.

Zihu Huashen originally didn't want to go up, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he had no choice but to go to the competition stage.

Many cultivators around looked at Zihu Huashen with sympathy and silent mourning.

They knew that Zihu's transformation into a god would surely lead to death.

After all, Ye Tianyang's strength is obvious to all.

Perhaps only the half-step saints of the four ancient countries can join forces to fight him.

As soon as Zihu Huashen arrived at the competition stage, he just wanted to open his mouth and say the words 'I admit defeat'.

Ye Tianyang's eyes were very sharp, and he immediately saw the idea of ​​Zihu transforming into a god, so naturally he would not let him say these three words.

Otherwise, once the referee agrees to let Zihu Huashen walk off the stage, he cannot be killed.

Ye Tianyang opened his mouth and shouted, and directly used the sound waves to attack.

A dragon chant resounded, resounding through the entire competition platform and the Luofeng Mountain Range, shaking the sky for a while.

Ah!
Zihu Huashen let out a scream, and his body flew upside down, and the words 'I admit defeat' were directly held back in his stomach.

There was a look of fear in his eyes.

Ye Tianyang's sonic attack was really too powerful, not only hurt his mental strength, but also broke several ribs in his body.

Seeing this scene from below, the white tiger sage's face changed drastically, and a look of hatred appeared in his eyes.

Just now, the Blue Tiger Transformation God had been killed by Ye Tianyang, and now he pinned his hopes on the Purple Tiger Transformation God.

Even, just now he gave the Purple Sacred Sword to Zihu Huashen, in order to let him display his strength.

However, this Zihu Huashen was scared out of his wits, and he still wanted to admit defeat without taking out the Purple Sacred Sword when he got to the competition stage.

The white tiger sage said loudly: Zihu Huashen, what are you waiting for, quickly take out the purple holy knife and fight him, otherwise, what awaits you is death.

After Zihu Huashen heard it, his face changed slightly.

He knew what the white tiger sage said was right, Ye Tianyang obviously didn't want to let him go, he was definitely going to kill him, and he couldn't sit still.

"Purple Holy Knife!"

Zihu Huashen shouted, and took out the Purple Sacred Sword directly from his body.

This is a purple long knife, the purple holy French is shining, and the avenue is lingering.

Moreover, a totem of a god tiger is engraved on the body of the knife.

The purple holy knife contained a terrifying aura, which caused the world to explode.

This turned out to be a sacred weapon, and it was of a very high grade, much higher than the Silver Lion Hammer just now.

After Zihu Huashen held the Purple Sacred Knife, he became more confident.

He suddenly swung the Purple Sacred Knife in his hand, cut through the void, and split the air into a huge crack, and slashed fiercely at Ye Tianyang's body.

Ye Tianyang's expression didn't change at all, he took a step forward, stretched out the two index fingers of his right hand, clamped the Purple Holy Knife lightly, and then snapped it hard.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Ye Tianyang directly broke the Purple Saint Knife into two halves.

This time, all the cultivators were stunned.

Although they already knew that Ye Tianyang's physical strength was extremely powerful, and he could smash the Silver Lion Hammer and the half-step holy weapon.

However, the Purple Holy Knife is different.

This is a real holy artifact, and it also has the totem of the divine beast, with a trace of the power of the divine beast on it.

Although tens of millions of years have passed, the power has not diminished.

It is impossible for ordinary saints to smash it.

In other words, Ye Tianyang's power has surpassed that of the Son.

Ye Tianyang stuffed the pieces of the Purple Sacred Knife into his mouth, chewed them up and turned them into holy runes, which entered his body and made his body stronger.

After Ye Tianyang's body absorbed the energy of the Purple Sacred Knife, its strength increased directly, reaching 1000 two million catties.

This huge force made his whole body swell a little.

Ye Tianyang hurriedly operated the immortal-level exercises in his body, compressed this power, and stored it all in his dantian.

On his mineral golden core, there was another pattern of a purple holy knife, which was very small, but contained a violent energy breath, and the runes of the holy law kept flickering.

On the other side, Zihu Huashen was so frightened that he was stunned.

(End of this chapter)