Eight Hundred and Forty-Four. No Survivors!

The lineage of the Eastern Supreme, Yunmiao Mountain Tsinghua Temple inherits martial arts, called the Martial Arts of Longevity.

It is one of the four imperial guards of the Taoist sect in the past, the direct line of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor.

Those who practice the Longevity Martial Arts can prolong their lifespan, their vitality is hidden, endless, and their breath is long.

True Yuan Gang Qi can breed infinite upgrades and transform into infinite life energy.

The vegetation on Yunmiao Mountain is flourishing, and a large number of rare spiritual flowers and elixir can be seen everywhere, and they are well-known in the entire upper world.

Dongfang Supreme and Southeast Supreme, the top powerhouses who live next to each other, are both famous for alchemy and medicine.

The difference is that Cao Jie, the Supreme Master of the Southeast, has an outstanding level of Dan Dao, but it belongs to his personal talent, and there are not many disciples who inherit this mantle.

However, under Dongfang Supreme's sect, most of the disciples of Yunmiao Mountain Tsinghua Temple are masters of alchemy and masters of alchemy.

From the perspective of the entire upper world, the average level of alchemy among the disciples of Tsinghua Temple is outstanding.

This benefited from the environment of Yunmiao Mountain, and also benefited from the uniqueness of the Longevity Martial Arts.

However, this by no means means that the combat effectiveness of Tsinghua's disciples is inferior.

At this moment, the middle-aged man cast out the Yimu Qinglei finger recorded in the Yishi Longevity Martial Arts Code. With one finger, the green thunder transformed into a form, covering the world in an instant.

Thunder not only has the true meaning of destruction, but also has the artistic conception of nourishing the growth of all things and nurturing the development of the world.

The vitality of the wood spirit Qinghua, after transformation, immediately became a ferocious and violent thunder of destruction.

If the middle-aged man doesn't make a move, it's all he has to do.

While pointing at Yan Zhaoge with his right hand, his left hand suddenly raised upwards.

A large flag fluttered in the wind, and soon turned into a streamer of light, rose into the sky, and then turned into heavy rain of light and fell.

Enveloped by this rain of light, Yan Zhaoge's eyes flickered slightly, and after appreciating it, he knew it: "...Suppress me, so that I can't use the treasure?"

The middle-aged man looked coldly.

This big flag is a one-time expendable treasure, which they prepared to deal with Xue Chuqing.

At the moment when Xue Chuqing is not there, but Yan Zhaoge appears, it is just right, it is suitable for use.

Yan Zhaoge is famous now, but people's understanding of him is still limited, especially people outside the Southeast Yangtian Realm, their understanding is even more limited.

But the existence of the sun seal made everyone dare not ignore it.

For a treasure like the Sun Seal, although the spirit flag is miraculous, it cannot be restrained for too long.

That's why the middle-aged man didn't care about the gap between his sixth-level Martial Saint and Yan Zhaoge's third-level realm, which was completely higher than that of the third-level Martial Saint, and brazenly made a move, wanting to fight for a quick victory.

And other Tsinghua martial arts watchers also surrounded them together.

Yan Zhaoge didn't hide his age, a young Martial Saint triple realm powerhouse like him is already shocking.

Outside, there were obviously three fellow guards guarding the entrance of the boundary passage, and one of them was a fifth-level martial saint, seeing the cultivation base of the middle stage of the god.

In the end, Yan Zhaoge still barged in. What happened to those three classmates is still unknown, and the several Tsinghua University martial arts observers who were present did not dare to take it lightly.

Yan Zhaoge turned a blind eye to the green thunder balls that filled his field of vision.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, turned into a streamer, punched out, and directly smashed the huge green thunder like a mountain into pieces!

The person who made the shot was Beiming's avatar.

The shadow of Beiming's avatar flashed, and he arrived in front of the opponent at the sixth level of the Martial Saint.

The violent punch made the opponent's eyelids twitch wildly: "Where did such a master come from? Is this a martial artist who has cultivated at the fifth level of a martial saint?"

At the sixth level of martial saints, how many powerhouses at the peak of seeing gods can have such power?

Several people subconsciously thought, no wonder this person was able to break through the entrance guarded by Brother Lao (Junior Brother Lao) and the others, not only relying on the power of treasures such as the sun seal...

Just when such thoughts arose in the other party's mind, Yan Zhaoge's figure suddenly moved at the same time that Beiming's avatar moved.

The acupoints all over his body vibrated together, and all of them flashed with brilliance, like the shining stars in the night sky.

All Tsinghua Temple disciples saw this,

It was even more shocking than seeing Beiming's avatar: "His whole body's acupuncture points have been refined to become a god?! How is it possible?"

The next moment, they realized that this was impossible: "It's just an illusory internal universe that hasn't really resonated with the real universe..."

But before they could really relax, Yan Zhaoge was already in front of him in just one step.

One palm was raised, as if covering the sky.

Yan Zhaoge first came in front of an opponent at the fourth level of a Martial Saint, and then dropped his palm.

It seems that Guangcheng Tianzhang makes the opponent intuitively think that he can resist it.

The Tsinghua spectator at the fourth level of martial sage snorted coldly, put one hand flat on his chest, raised the other up, and swung out his palm to meet Yan Zhaoge's palm.

As soon as the boxing frame was erected, a green tree suddenly appeared in the void, standing up to the sky, as if the divine tree reached the sky.

Yan Zhaoge's palm fell to the sky, as if the sky was collapsing.

And his style of Qingmu Lifting Sky Palm is like a pillar of supporting the sky, supporting the collapsed sky again.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge was immediately happy.

The moment the palms of the two sides came into contact, Yan Zhaoge's palm turned the world around, reversed the majestic power of heaven and earth, and directly slapped the sky-reaching green tree in pieces!

There was a crisp but deafening bang.

The arm of the Tsinghua Temple disciple was broken into several pieces!

Yan Zhaoge's palm didn't stop at all, without the slightest bit of stagnation, and continued to strike downwards!

He pressed the opponent's palm and forcibly covered the opponent's head with one palm.

Another sound of "bang", the opponent's head was directly shattered by Yan Zhaoge's palm, his palm and head rotted into a ball of bloody mud.

The other Tsinghua Temple disciples were dumbfounded, they never expected Yan Zhaoge to be so fierce.

Martial saints at the third level, fighters at the confluence level, against opponents at the fourth level of martial saints, who have already refined themselves to become gods, and directly kill them with one palm!

My fellow martial artist at the 4th level of martial arts couldn't even make a move!

The successors of Tsinghua Temple in Yunmiao Mountain are not comparable to ordinary inheritance.

Even if the relatively ordinary disciples of Tsinghua Temple are placed in the Eastern Cangtian Realm, the Southeast Yangtian Realm, or anywhere, they are all outstanding among the warriors of the same realm.

But now it is better than being beaten to death by a person who has not broken the void and seen the true God?

Although there was news from the Southeast Yangtian Realm, Yan Zhaoge's strength was astonishing.

But without personal experience of fighting against Yan Zhaoge, no one would have imagined that he was so strong that he suddenly fell into a mess!

The incident happened so suddenly and unexpectedly that several other people didn't even have time to rescue them, they could only watch their own family members being beaten to death.

Yan Zhaoge looked calm: "Capture me? I'm going to capture you too. I have something to ask."

However, after asking, this time Yan Zhaoge did not intend to keep alive.

After Tianyin killed the first opponent, Yan Zhaoge took a step forward and continued to walk towards the others.