Looking at the two people looking at each other in the void, there was an uproar between heaven and earth.


    "It seems that ye Han competes with the Ninth Night saint. In terms of strength, ye Han is still worse. Although he destroyed the Ninth Night saint''s sword by relying on the power of his sword, if there was no sword, I''m afraid Ye Han would be more than spitting blood and getting hurt in the competition just now."


    "Ye Han''s strength is amazing to have such terrible combat effectiveness. After all, although Jiuye Shengjun seems young, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and ye Han is only in his twenties."


    Listening to the uproar from around the world, the military God and Taoist priest yuxu looked at each other at this time, and the military God said; "We can''t wait any longer. We''ll solve Tianzun and xuanzun first. Once Ye Han is really defeated by Jiuye Shengjun alone, we''ll go together. Even if it''s a wheel battle, we must kill him today."


    Taoist priest yuxu nodded. Then, everyone looked at each other and walked towards a void. There, Tianzun and xuanzun were also watching the battle between Ye Han and Jiuye Shengjun.


    Looking at the army God and others walking together, Tianzun and xuanzun looked cold.


    "God, don''t blame us for bullying less with more. If you don''t die and the nine night Saint doesn''t die, the holy land of Kunlun will never disappear." the military God looked indifferent and the rolling breath was released from them.


    Tianzun snorted coldly and said; "It depends on whether you have this ability."


    "Hum, old villain, you dug out my master''s eyes, and I''ll dig out your eyes too." xiaoqingcheng''s face was cold, and a terrible black force rushed out of her. At this moment, she had killed the God like a strong wind. The speed was so fast that even strong people such as the military God didn''t respond.


    "Do it!"


    Seeing this, di Zun Xiyao and Jian Shen hurried to keep up for fear that the little girl would have an accident.


    In the void, the nine night sage''s face was slightly ugly. In the terrible competition with Ye Han, his sword was not as good as the sword in Ye Han''s hand. At the moment, it was about to be destroyed.


    "Good sword. When you die, this sword will belong to me."


    Jiuye Shengjun looked at Ye Han. His eyes, which always seemed calm and without any shaking color, flashed a terrible color of greed. Jiuye Shengjun''s sword was handed down by every Shengjun in the holy land of Kunlun. It can be said to be the most powerful divine weapon in the world, but it was too fragile to collide with the sword in Ye Han''s hand,


    "Hum, you want to kill me, Jiuye Shengjun. Do you think that''s the only way for me to challenge you?" Ye Han smiled coldly at Jiuye Shengjun, and said coldly at the corners of his bloody mouth; "The power of Nine Yang should be your most powerful power? If you have this power, you must be the one who died today."


    Smell speech, nine night Saint gentleman that greedy face across a touch of evil smile, way; "So, in addition to the sword idea, you have a unique skill? In this case, Ben Shengjun really wants to see what your strongest unique skill is?"


    "That power will make you despair!"


    Ye Han burst into a roar. In an instant, the rolling power of gold was like a dazzling hot sun, and layers of gold poured out of Ye Han''s body. At this moment, ye Han''s whole body seemed to be shrouded in the golden light, so that those who cast their eyes on him felt that their eyes were stabbed blind.


    In an instant, the sharp breath of terror spread in the void of heaven and earth. That kind of sharp power seemed to make this heaven and earth fall into an extremely terrible killing array. It was like Ye Han''s sword. The target of attack was not only the nine night saint, but also everyone in this heaven and earth.


    "What a terrible power!"


    Feeling the sharp power spreading from the void, people in heaven and earth couldn''t help but close their eyes and continue to look. They were really afraid that their eyes would be blinded by the golden light.


    "This is, isn''t it?"


    At the moment, di Zun Xiyao, who was fighting against the God, suddenly looked at Ye Han. There is only one power in the world that can frighten the Holy Land Kunlun. The power in the gold shaped stone and the sharp power can''t resist even the power of Jiuyang. If Peng Zu hadn''t been too weak, I''m afraid he would have relied on this power, It''s not as simple as hurting the emperor of that era.


    At this moment, the power released from ye Han''s body is very similar to the power recorded in the Holy Land Kunlun!


    Above the void, the nine night Saint looked at Ye Han who came with the terrible golden power. His evil smiling face suddenly solidified, and the ugly color appeared on his face again.


    "Golden stone, did you get the golden stone?" at this moment, the voice of the nine night Saint appeared crazy and greedy, ringing between heaven and earth.


    Ye Han didn''t answer. His sword still went straight to the Ninth Night saint. The terrible golden power dragged a golden trace on the void. It hasn''t dispersed for a long time. The void is being quickly torn apart by his sword.


    The legend of gold shaped stone has always been recorded in the holy land of Kunlun. This power is the bane of the cultivation people in the holy land of Kunlun, because the power of Nine Yang can''t resist this power. Although the Ninth Night sage hasn''t personally challenged this power, now he doesn''t dare to support ye Han''s sword.


    Hiss!


    The sword of the Ninth Night Saint King went away again. At this moment, a violent and extreme force surged out of the Ninth Night Saint King''s body. Just now he fought with Ye Han, the Ninth Night Saint King didn''t use all the power of the Nine Yang.


    In the void, their attacks were like the scorching sun. Under the gaze of the surrounding eyes, ye Han''s sword cut in the air, and the golden sword light was invincible. The power of Jiuyang from the direction of the Ninth Night saint was shattered and completely crushed at the moment of meeting the golden sword light, without the slightest resistance.


    No!


    The nine night saint''s heart was cold. The golden sword light had not yet fallen on him, which had made him creepy. The sword in his hand was completely destroyed under the attack of this sword.


    In an instant, the body of the nine night sage king retreated out madly in the void, and narrowly avoided Ye Han''s deadly sword.


    However, at the moment when the Ninth Night sage retreated, the golden sword light that lost the attack target fell fiercely towards the top of Kunlun Mountain under the sky. The golden sword light was an infinite practice, like a golden thunder. Under its bombardment, the ancient palace on Kunlun Mountain was directly split in two.


    The rumbling sound came from the top of Kunlun Mountain, the ancient palace with a long history collapsed, and the whole mountain peak was shaking!