"The Red-haired Spirit Officer died just like that."

"Run, run quickly, this guy is simply no match for me."

Those people were shocked; no one had expected such a scene.

After the man died, his body was covered in blood and he was almost in pieces. His body parts were scattered all over the ground, and his black clothes turned into butterfly-like pieces and scattered everywhere.

Ye Yang could see clearly now that the man was not very old, with a tuft of red hair on his head, each strand standing upright and sparkling with a scarlet luster.

He really deserves the name of Red-haired Spirit Officer.

The red-haired spiritual officer has the cultivation level of a mid-level warrior. He is a deputy general and is very powerful.

They had seen the red-haired spirit officer throw silver flowers in succession and burn the soldiers to ashes with the bullets in his hands.

But no one expected that the opponent would die so easily at the hands of these two masters of swordsmanship.

At this moment, the faces of these soldiers were filled with fear, even though they were veterans of the battlefield.

But in the vast Yalong Ridge, facing such a fierce and famous immortal figure.

Still, they dared not look directly at it.

Seeing Ye Yang approaching step by step, the huge body of the Sun-Chasing Turtle slowly arrived.

They finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"These immortal sects talk about cultivating immortality, but they do not produce anything and occupy a large amount of resources."

"In the name of noble spiritual practice, they demand incense and offerings from the mortal world, while the people are starving and fall into poverty."

"There are also evil people in the demonic way who use humans to refine weapons, use humans as pills, eat humans and drink their blood, peel off their skin and pull out their tendons."

"Our dynasty wants to create a 'fairyland on earth' and control the immortals. Life is short, why can the immortals travel the world while we can only be frogs in the well."

Looking at these people, Ye Yang sighed and just walked past normally. The huge figure of the Sun-Chasing Turtle slowly passed through the sky.

But as he walked along, there were already thousands of sword beams and tens of thousands of sword threads flying behind him.

These people had been cut in half, or had their hearts pierced by sword threads, becoming disabled.

They all opened their mouths in astonishment. They had never seen such a strange scene before.

At this moment, their pupils suddenly dilated, and in their eyes, they only saw the other's body slowly walking by.

He just walked by casually, and then the heaven and earth shook, and all the people turned into remains.

Ye Yang waved his hand and brought a man to the front. The man looked at Ye Yang's tall body, and for some reason, his knees suddenly went weak and he actually knelt down in the air.

"Who asked you to monitor me?"

The man gritted his teeth and refused to speak. His whole body was trembling. After a while, he finally spoke.
"It's Commander Yan."

"Why are you spying on me?"

When he said this, Ye Yang couldn't help but frowned, and in a trance he thought of the letter Li Bayuan wrote when he was in the Dayun Dynasty.

The other party is now in Kyoto, so naturally his channels for obtaining information far exceed those of ordinary people.

Could it be that the Dayun Dynasty is really going to take some action?

"It's the Mo family. The head of the Mo family, Mo Tianji, and Commander Yan have discussed taking action against the Feitian Sect."

Finally, this person couldn't stand the huge pressure brought by Ye Yang anymore, so he held his head, cried bitterly, and then spoke it out.

"Mo Family!"

Ye Yang snorted coldly.

"Do you know Mo Tianji's location?"

"He is a guest in the army and will come in person when the time comes."

"Good! What a great Mo family."

As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, a giant claw suddenly stretched out from the huge carapace of the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle. It was the claw of the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle.

With a casual swipe of his claws, he swallowed the man into his mouth, shook his head, and swallowed him in mid-air.

……

Ye Yang rode the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle and searched in the sky. After a while, he finally saw a group of soldiers from the Dayun Dynasty beside a waterfall on the mountainside.

Ye Yang's eyes were as sharp as torches. He saw those figures through the splashing water droplets and steaming mist.

Their steps were steady and powerful, as if they had merged into the wildness of this wild forest.

Under Ye Yang's control, the Sun-Chasing Turtle was like a stream of light, shuttling through the woods and easily catching up with these people.

However, Ye Yang did not descend. The next moment, he waved away the Sun-Chasing Turtle, moved his body, and landed on an ancient tree.

The next moment, he used the Elephant Demon Fist, and there was a clear sound of bones exploding from his body, and his muscles arched high.

The next moment, a figure that was two meters tall appeared out of nowhere.

His whole body was muscular and strong, especially the muscles on his arms, which stood tall like a grave on a hill, making people dare not look directly at him.

When Ye Yang appeared in these people's sight.

These people immediately became alert.

A defensive formation was quickly formed.

"Who is it? Enemy attack."

A group of soldiers holding battle flags surrounded and attacked Ye Yang.

They were wearing heavy armor, their faces were expressionless, and their eyes revealed cold murderous intent.

Under the sunlight, the iron armor reflected a faint cold light, full of murderous aura.

Ye Yang stood at the edge of the ancient forest, staring at the oncoming enemy with sharp eyes, but did not take any action.

"Quickly set up the formation, there are enemies."

The few of them quickly formed a defensive formation, and a series of chaotic lights rose up by themselves. After a while, the chaotic lights became more and more intense.

The air in the ancient forest seemed to be ignited and filled with explosive energy.

"The Immortal Locking Formation has begun!"

They shouted together and swung their spears violently.
Suddenly, a violent airflow turned into a meteor and headed straight towards Ye Yang.

With a loud bang, the entire ancient forest shook.

However, the man just threw a punch easily.

It was just an ordinary punch. His fist was as big as a millstone and he threw it directly without any unnecessary tricks.

However, every swing brought with it a gust of wind.

These people were simply unable to resist his demon-like power.

They were knocked flying one after another and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

When these people saw Ye Yang's changes, expressions of horror appeared on their faces.

"This power is simply too strong!"

"Our Immortal Locking Formation can't control his figure at all."

They could see clearly that although this body was extremely huge, the most terrifying thing was its speed.

Apart from swinging his fists just now, his body had been constantly changing positions.

But the speed was too fast, and before they could see clearly, the opponent's body shape had already changed.

It creates an illusion of motionlessness.

In fact, every time the opponent moved out at the critical moment when their formation was activated, they saw the gap in the formation and killed several people.

"Who is this guy?"

someone asked in horror.

"He is the descendant of the Elephant Demon Fist, ranked sixteenth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and is an old demon with many years of experience."

"We have no way to deal with him."

"It is said that he had been immersed in it for several years without any change. No one expected that he would suddenly appear and target us."

Someone seemed to have thought of something and answered desperately. Everyone was stunned.

Suddenly I thought of a figure fighting against the sky and the earth.

According to legend, this man had fought a great battle with the Tianzi leader Yiqi Changqiu Dao Xinghe, and even Dao Xinghe could not do anything to him.

Ye Yang ignored their fear and despair.

He still simply threw a punch, and a huge fist as big as a millstone fell from the sky, bringing with it countless light and shadows.

In a short while, these people were beaten into pieces.

Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Now he uses his identity as the successor of the Elephant Demon Fist to muddy the waters.

Correspondingly, Feitianmen received less attention.

Although using two identities at the same time in a short period of time can easily expose one's identity.

But he believed that he could face the actions of the Eastern Zhuxian Army.

Taixu Taoism and Wangsheng Zen Temple will certainly not sit idly by and will definitely take major action.

By then, if I enter the game with strength as the successor of the Elephant Demon Fist, I might be able to gain more benefits.

Just when Ye Yang was about to leave.

A strong murderous intent came and went straight to Ye Yang's back.

Then a rotating flywheel, accompanied by murderous intent, came rapidly and reached Ye Yang.

Ye Yang sensed the danger, turned around instantly, and threw a punch. The air around him collapsed slightly, and he used his fist to meet the metal flywheel.

"Bang" sound!
The huge fist was extremely black, shining with the luster of bronze metal, and it actually broke the flywheel into pieces.

Ye Yang looked at the person who attacked him.

I saw that this man was tall, wearing a White Tiger Fighting Heaven Armor, and his eyes were as sharp as a bird of prey.

His cheeks were boneless and his face was sinister, which, combined with his long eyebrows, made him look even more eerie and terrifying.

"Are you the guy who calls himself the Elephant Demon Fist User?"

"I have heard of your name a long time ago, but I never thought you would dare to massacre my Zhuxian Army."

"It is said that you fought with Dao Xinghe. Today, let me see if you are really as powerful as the legend says."

The immortal heavenly official swallow flew south!
Ye Yang had heard of his name. In Li Bayuan's letter, it was said that he had a close relationship with the Qinglian Mo family.

The fact that he dared to use the name of Duanxian clearly showed how powerful he was.

Even among the Eastern Zhuxian Army, the other side is a strong force.

Yan Nanfei roared like a tiger rushing down the mountain, his eyes full of sharpness.

A gigantic white tiger with wings appeared behind him, dominating the sky. This was the White Tiger Killing Spirit Technique that he had practiced.

It was a unique skill of a strange beast that was bestowed upon him by a nobleman of the Dayun Dynasty during an adventure.

This secret technique not only contains supreme killing power, but also has the dominance and power of the White Tiger clan.

With a wave of his hands, countless metal wheels suddenly rotated. The wheels looked like tiger claws and weapons, pointing forward.

A fierce murderous intent burst out from him, as if to cut the heaven and earth apart.

"As expected of the Immortal-Breaking Heavenly Official, he has some skills."

Ye Yang nodded slightly.

It actually made him feel a little pressure.

He knew in his heart that this was just a test from the opponent and the real battle had just begun.

Before he finished speaking, Ye Yang's figure flashed, as if he turned into a flash of lightning, and instantly appeared behind Yan Nanfei.

He clenched his fists tightly and smashed them hard at the opponent with a sound of breaking through the air.

A hint of surprise flashed in Duanxian Tianguan's eyes, as if he had not expected that the successor of the Elephant Demon Fist would be so fast, but he soon regained his composure.

He slightly turned his body, cleverly avoiding Ye Yang's attack, and at the same time, slapped Ye Yang's chest with his backhand.

Ye Yang was well prepared. He rolled in the air and easily avoided the opponent's attack.

The two men fought back and forth in mid-air, their fists and palms intertwined, and waves of air burst out.

At the critical moment, Yan Nanfei dodged and tried to avoid Ye Yang's attack.

However, Ye Yang had already locked onto his aura.

With one punch, an extremely huge ancient demon elephant swung out its long trunk, and its long fangs were like spears, attached to Ye Yang's fist, and hit him directly, colliding with him.

There was a deafening roar.

The dust has settled and the smoke has dispersed!
Ye Yang stood there, his face slightly pale, while Duanxian Tianguan had already fallen to the ground, his body covered with scars, his kneecap shattered.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ye Yang, his eyes full of unwillingness and shock.

The next moment, he clapped his hands, and the flywheels around him piled up together, turning into a spear, and rushed towards Ye Yang again.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yang clenched his fist and stood up, and a blood-red sword box appeared behind him.

With a clang, a two-foot-long treasure tree with emerald green color and red oranges dotted in the middle flew out.

The precious tree shook and swayed slightly, and thirty-six golden-red blood oranges broke away from the branches and leaves, and immediately turned into thirty-six sword lights like swimming fish, forming a net in the sky and on the earth, and rushed straight towards Yan Nanfei with a murderous intent.

A hint of determination flashed across Yan Nanfei's eyes.

"I didn't expect that the successor of the Elephant Demon Fist would be so powerful."

He knew that this was a critical moment of his life and death and he could not have the slightest hesitation.

He took a deep breath and mobilized the magic power in his body to the extreme.

Then, holding the White Tiger Spear, he rushed forward suddenly, facing the blood-stained sword light in the sky.

Like flowing water, each spear drew a graceful trajectory in the air and accurately hit the weak spot of the blood shadow sword light.

At this moment, a clear whistle was heard from afar, and a figure swept across the sky like a meteor and appeared on the battlefield in an instant.

The blood-red sword box vibrated again.

The blood orange tree releases an even more terrifying aura.

The thirty-six sword lights seemed to become even crazier at this moment.

Sword lights intertwined, sword energy spread everywhere, the entire battlefield was covered in sword lights, and countless scratches were cut into the ground.

"escape!"

Yan Nanfei showed a look of horror. He did not expect that the successor of the Elephant Demon Fist could exert such powerful strength.

He wanted to escape, but it was too late.

"Elephant Demon Fist, broken!"

Ye Yang took a deep breath, his muscles bulged, and a powerful aura emanated from him.

A huge force burst out from his body, transforming into a huge demon elephant phantom, pouncing towards Yan Nanfei.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Yan Nanfei's eyes. He knew that this move was extraordinary.

The spears spread out again, turning into flywheels, forming a solid wall to protect the body.

"Pfft!" There was a soft sound.

A huge fist hits.

The iron wall in front of Yan Nanfei was broken by a punch.

Then thirty-six sword lights fell like a waterfall and pierced directly into his chest.

He screamed, blood gushed out of his chest, and his face turned as pale as paper.

……

Today, the Ministry of Human Resources and Social Security notified all places to go for training. I am still on the high-speed rail. The update is a bit late, so please take a look first.

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