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The monk with the cultivation of Martial God suddenly made his move, the Heavenly Vertical Empire s at the side could not even let go, they were also fighting with the people of the Little Zen Sect, and only Wang Zen and the other disciples with the cultivation of Martial Saint did not make their move, after all, the battle between the two sides could not even cause a scratch on their cultivation, and even the other side's battle might was unable to harm them.

No one would have thought that this monk would ignore his opponent and directly attack Zhang Yan. No one noticed this side, and even if they did, they would not have the time to pay attention to Zhang Yan's side. After all, no one had time to bother with others during a battle, as the people of the Heavenly Vertical Empire were all focused on fighting their opponent.

Just when everyone was shocked, and when some people wanted to give up on their opponent to help Zhang Yan, a figure suddenly stood in front of Zhang Yan. This person was the Soul Devouring Beast that had not made any movements since the beginning, and was extremely powerful, he had not made any moves, so no one knew how strong the Soul Devouring Beast was, and no one had noticed it before.

As the monk spoke, he directly struck out with his palm without hesitation, completely ignoring the attack of the Soul Devouring Beast. In his view, with his cultivation level, the Soul Devouring Beast wouldn't be his match, and the attack of the Soul Devouring Beast definitely wouldn't be a match for his palm. Under the power of his Great Strength Vajra Palm, everything would be destroyed by his palm strike, and even the attack of the Soul Devouring Beast wouldn't be able to withstand his palm strike.

It was just that when the monk's palm landed on the skeleton of the Soul Devouring Beast and he saw that his powerful Spirit Energy could not shatter the skeleton of the Soul Devouring Beast, the monk was suddenly shocked and his entire body froze. He shouted loudly, but it was already too late for him to react, the attack of the Soul Devouring Beast had already landed on his body and the Soul Devouring Beast's skeleton immediately opened its mouth wide, engulfing the monk within.

Just when this Martial God monk thought that by relying on his powerful Spirit Energy he could destroy the attack of the Soul Devouring Beast, he realized that after being engulfed, his Spirit Energy was unable to move at all. Waves of strong soul attacks struck against the soul of his Sea of Consciousness, and even his entire soul had suffered an unprecedented attack.

Even if he resisted, he did not know how to resist. He could only rely on his own cultivation for so many years, using his strong will and firm dao heart, as well as his relatively powerful soul to openly resist the soul attack of the Soul Devouring Beast. But he was a powerhouse at the Martial God realm after all.

His soul was fighting against the Soul Devouring Beast, and the Soul Devouring Beast couldn't kill him immediately either. It could only control the soul attack from the side and devour his soul force bit by bit. Only, the two of them were in a deadlock for a while.

Just at this time, a Martial Saint Realm warrior at the side brandished his sword and attacked Zhang Yan. Seeing that, Zhang Yan did not show any sign of weakness, a high cultivation realm warrior might not be his opponent, but Zhang Yan did not care about a mere Martial Saint Realm warrior.

He only saw that before the warrior facing him could react, Zhang Yan's figure had already disappeared. When Zhang Yan appeared again, Zhang Yan was already behind the warrior, and the crescent sword in his hand was still dripping blood. However, the warrior's body quickly became dry, and in the end, he fell to the ground like a dried corpse.

Zhang Yan retracted the crescent sword that was stabbed into his heart, and said coldly: "A mere Martial Saint cultivation realm, you dare be so arrogant with me? "How laughable."

But at this time, Zhang Yan felt a burst of powerful Qi attacking him from behind, causing him to immediately use the Heavenly Vertical Movement Technique, and teleported ten meters away in a flash. And just as Zhang Yan dodged, a huge Spirit Energy attacked the place where Zhang Yan was standing just now, he turned around, and discovered that it was a monk of the Martial Saint Realm, holding a staff in his hand, he smashed it onto the spot where he was standing a moment ago.

Zhang Yan thought that if he was not fast, he would have been killed just now. Zhang Yan never thought that all of these people would want to kill him, and would not even care about protecting his life, they would just kill him. This made Zhang Yan feel helpless, but he had no choice, because a Martial Saint Realm warrior would not be able to do anything to him.

Zhang Yan coldly looked at the monk and gave a cold snort of disdain: "Weren't your actions always fair and square? How can you do such a thing to me now? How dare you attack me so openly? Don't you all feel very ashamed? "

"Cut the crap, even if I die today, I will drag you down with me," The monk looked at Zhang Yan with a face full of anger, and roared loudly, following that, he raised his staff and started to attack Zhang Yan.

Just one glance was sufficient to tell that it was the monk's full powered attack, its power was extremely strong, and Zhang Yan did not fight him head on, since he was a martial artist at the Martial Saint Realm, his cultivation was much higher than Zhang Yan's, so Zhang Yan did not fight him head on.

Zhang Yan's figure quickly flashed in the air. Zhang Yan was like a nimble cheetah, dodging the monk's attack from all directions, and although the monk's attack was fast, it was not faster than Zhang Yan's teleportation. After Zhang Yan used the profound mysteries of the Heavenly Vertical Movement Technique, dodging an attack of his level was extremely easy.

Zhang Yan had already completely cultivated the Heavenly Vertical Movement Technique to its limits, and there were very few people in the Heavenly Vertical Empire that could cultivate to such an extent. Only Wang Lang and a few other Supreme Elder could have this kind of comprehension, but he never thought that Zhang Yan had also completely comprehended it.

The monk standing on the other side, seeing that he could not attack Zhang Yan no matter how he tried, couldn't help but stop and furiously look at Zhang Yan as he ridiculed in a loud voice, "What? I didn't expect a genius disciple like you, whose name shakes the Eastern Chaos Region, to only know how to dodge? Or is that all you've got? "

Zhang Yan snorted upon hearing that: "You're a Martial Saint, and you're not even able to harm a single hair on me, a cultivator of the Martial Saint realm, and you still have the face to talk nonsense to me about this? Do you think you're qualified to be so impudent here? If I were you, I would have been dead by now. "

"You!" The monk was so angry that his face turned green, he grinded his teeth at Zhang Yan and said: "Brat, just you wait, see how I will take care of you."

As the monk spoke, the staff in his hand suddenly flew out, with an extremely fast speed, he instantly appeared in front of Zhang Yan, and directly attacked him.

Zhang Yan did not notice it at all, Zhang Yan never thought that he would actually just throw out his own weapon, Zhang Yan directly used the crescent slashing sword in his hand to meet the attack of the staff, in terms of comparing weapons, Zhang Yan had never been afraid of anyone, after all, Zhang Yan was holding the first divine tool, the crescent chopping sword, in this world, no other weapon could compare to it, even immortal equipment would not be effective.

Zhang Yan's crescent slash suddenly condensed a very powerful soul force, and Zhang Yan also channeled his Qi and Blood's power, Zhang Yan waved the crescent slash in his hand, releasing a very powerful Sword Qi that immediately struck the monk's staff, clashing directly with the Spirit Energy.

The two were both extremely powerful Sword Qi s, and instantly they exploded with extremely powerful might. However, this kind of explosion in the face of a Spirit Energy was basically nothing, because the battles between the Martial God and Martial King were the most important things, so no one paid attention to Zhang Yan and the other two.

In this kind of battle, Zhang Yan and the monk was simply nothing, but their Sword Qi s still clashed against each other intensely, even Zhang Yan's Sword Qi s were completely canceled out, while the monk's staff continued to attack Zhang Yan, in a flash the monk also grabbed the staff in his hands tightly, from top to bottom, he smashed down towards Zhang Yan with a strong force.

But this kind of situation was nothing to Zhang Yan, because Zhang Yan was a Body Cultivator of the Martial Saint, so his body's strength and strength was not something that the monk could compare to. With a push from Zhang Yan, he immediately blocked the rod, regardless of how powerful the strike was, it did not affect Zhang Yan in the slightest.

It was so much so that Zhang Yan did not even have to breathe heavily, he could easily take on the attack, but it was not over yet. Zhang Yan used more strength in both his arms, and the crescent sword in his hands released a powerful blood red light, at the same time, he slashed down.

The monk's staff was also a Spirit Tool, and there was a spirit of weapon within it. The monk could even feel that his own weapon was trembling, and the weapon in his hand was trying to escape, as though the sword in Zhang Yan's hand was something they did not dare to resist.

The monk felt that it was extremely strange, but he did not give up and chose to follow Zhang Yan and fight him head on. It was just that when he felt that Zhang Yan's powerful aura and the strong force behind his Moon Slaying Sword, the monk finally started to feel afraid, but it was already too late.

The crescent sword in Zhang Yan's hand directly stood on top of the monk's staff. At the same time, a loud sound rang out, and the Spirit Tool staff in the monk's hand was cut off by Zhang Yan's sword. This scene shocked the monk; he never thought that his own weapon would actually be cut off.

When the weapon was broken, he could not help but vomit a mouthful of blood. He was also injured, but Zhang Yan did not care, as he brandished the crescent sword in his hand once again, and this time, Zhang Yan was able to release a shocking attack.

A red light flashed, and when he appeared again, he was already behind the monk. As for Zhang Yan, who was putting away the crescent sword in his hand, the monk also fell to the ground, dead instantly by Zhang Yan's sword.

After Zhang Yan killed the monk, when he raised his head to look, he was actually shocked. Looking at the ground full of corpses, they were all corpses of the people of the Little Zen Sect, and they were not even able to withstand a single blow. In front of the Heavenly Vertical Empire's absolute strength, the Little Zen Sect was simply too weak, and it did not even have much time to defend, all of the Martial King's cultivators were killed.

At the same time, there were a few warriors with the cultivation of a Martial King. As for the warrior with the cultivation of the Martial God, his soul had been directly devoured by the Soul Devouring Beast, and he died without even being able to make a move.

The remaining few people were already at the end of their tether. In less than a moment, they were all killed by the Supreme Elder at the side, leaving only the wounded Volcano Arhat who was bitterly holding on. Even Grandmaster Wu Chan could not take this anymore and was killed instantly by Wang Lang's sword strike.

This kind of battle was something that the Soul Devouring Beast liked to do the most. The Soul Devouring Beast had unknowingly devoured the souls of all the warriors who were at the Martial God cultivation level.

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