In the astonished eyes of everyone, the ten skeletons all made the same moves, and their thin claws bombarded their chests!

The sound of Kala was endless, it was the sound of the chest shattering. Pure blood-colored energy evaporated out and rolled into the cracks of the huge catacomb.

"It seems that the real owner is finally coming out." Xu Yang took a breath and smiled slightly.

"What should I do?" Caili grabbed Xu Yang's arm and asked nervously. Luo Zhenwei next to him also looked over, with helpless expression on his face.

"Since we can't escape, then we'll fight," Xu Yang said with a smile, "Anyway, this is an illusion. Even if we are beaten to death by this weird monster, it's just the end of the second level. What are we afraid of?"

The blood-red claws sucked blood-colored energy at a speed that was much faster than the top ten skeletons, almost like wind storming the broken clouds. Soon, the chains tied to the claws were broken one after another.

Suddenly, a huge arm stretched out from the deepest part of the mausoleum to the sky! The palm spread out in the air, like a huge black cloud, covering up the starlight, like a magic hand covering the sky.

The upper arm is thousands of feet long, while the magic hand is hundreds of feet long and dozens of feet wide! It is covered with terrifying red hair, and one by one stands like a steel needle.

"Blood..." An obscure wave surged, and then his palm fell in the direction of Xu Yang and others!

This palm is like the sky and earth are overturning, and the stars are lost.

Xu Yang and others were shocked and shouted loudly, exerting their strongest power to counterattack the Red-haired giant palm.

"Sweeping **!" Canghai took the lead, and the golden stick soared a hundred feet and ran out.

"Explosion Rain." Ye Baizai put his hands together, and the pure silver sword spun. He suddenly surged and burst out with light spots in the sky. Each light spot transformed into a sharp sword and stabbed towards the red-haired giant palm.

Luo Zhenwei attacked and killed the mysterious technique, and Cailiqin sounded and fought back against the red-haired giant palm.

With a loud bang, the long stick rolled back, the rain of light withered, the attacks of Canghai and Ye Baiyao were first dispersed, and the two young masters flew back.

Next, Luo Zhenwei and Caili's attacks were even more powerful, and they were scattered by the red-haired giant palm before they could achieve their strength.

That powerful existence. The real body is still buried underground, and there are still thick rune chains on the arms, but the power of this arm is so terrifying. If its real body appears, how powerful it will be?

"Submit the Ming King of Three Generations!"

Behind Xu Yang, the Buddha's phantom flashed and his entire aura sky surged ten times! His black hair flew like a god, facing the red-haired giant palm.

"What a strong momentum!"

"What a powerful force..."

This was the first time that Canghai and Ye Baiya saw Xu Yang showing off their combat power like this. Both showed a terrifying look.

With a clang, the Blood Drinking Sword was unsheathed, and blood light emerged from the sky, and soon condensed into a giant sword aura, breaking through the air and killing the sky!

The red-haired giant palm and blood-colored sword aura met in mid-air.

There was a rumbling explosion, and a thunder sounded from the ground, and an unparalleled ripples of air trembled. Everyone felt a hurricane sweeping over. Their feet secretly circulated mysterious power, so that they did not get out of the ground.

This is just the aftermath of the shock wave, and it has such power. It is conceivable how strong the destructive power the two sides in the confrontation will bear.

"Moo!"

Under the surface, a dull sound rang out, and the owner of the red-haired giant palm seemed to feel the pain and let out a roar of pain!

Xu Yang's body flew backwards, he adjusted his body in the air, and finally did not fall too badly. Dust filled the air, and Xu Yang half-kneeled and landed on the open space. With him as the center, the ground around him showed cracks like spider-webs.

"Bad man, are you okay?" Caili used his hands to pluck the strings of the piano, the sound killing technique, the song of the dream breaking song, and the ** rushed towards the red-haired giant palm, regardless of whether it could work.

"Fortunately, my body was slightly shaken." Xu Yang moved into the micro realm, and thousands of micro particles were transported in his body. Soon the minor injuries were completely restored and his condition returned to perfection.

"Okay, Brother Xu Yang is so powerful, I shouldn't hide it privately!" Cang Hai laughed loudly, and he suddenly hit his chest and pulled off his clothes!

The golden light shone brightly, and a winding dragon-shaped mark suddenly emerged from Canghai's chest. Immediately afterwards, the dragon-shaped mark seemed to come alive and swam around Canghai's body.

"Is this...the bloodline of the Cang clan?"

The top ten sect masters above the sky looked surprised. The Master of Tai Academy said: "The bloodline of the Cang Emperor, the treasure image manifested... This young man is actually a pure blood descendant of the Cang Emperor?"

The owner of Panlong Courtyard smiled slightly: "That's right."

"God! Now I'm searching for the Cang clan, it's hard to find another pure-blood descendant," said the head of the Tai Academy, "If the Cang clan knows this news..."

"The six ancient tribes, each tribe, and every generation seems to have geniuses. The bloodline returns to the ancestors and pure blood appears," the Lord of the Sword Mansion snorted, "However, how likely are these heroes to become the strongest? The six ancient tribes of my generation, pure blood heroes, are only a few of them still there, and the others have become dry bones in the tomb."

"Yes, that's exactly the truth," said the lord of the Emperor Sect slowly. "Talented bloodline is just one of the conditions for becoming a strong man. It still needs endless hardship to grow."

After the Canghai released the blood treasure statue of Cang Emperor, the sound of bones burst out continuously, and his entire spiritual will seemed to have been sublimated. His aura strength was originally only the mid-stage Xuanjun's strength, but now, he is extremely close to the realm of Xuanwang, and is equal to Xu Yang, who has started the blessing of the Ming King of the Three Worlds.

"Haha, monster, eat me a stick!" Cang Hai laughed and suddenly jumped high, holding a stick in both hands, a sharp light flashed through the sky, aiming at the red-haired giant palm and smashed it down.

The red-haired hand claws and palms were held upwards, fighting with the golden stick. Another amazing ripples of air rolled like thunder, sweeping out from all directions.

Ye Baiyao pursed his lips tightly. He was arrogant by nature, but the current situation had a huge blow to him.

He was obviously the peak of Xuanjun and the highest level in this place, but Xu Yang and Canghai actually had super secret techniques to strengthen themselves, and the power of explosion was far better than him. This made Ye Baizai feel extremely frustrated.
Chapter completed!