Zombie Evil Emperor

"Excessive? Haha, do you think it's yours to get it first?" Feng Wutian said with a disdainful smile.

"Then what do you want?" Yang Tian frowned.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to keep this opportunity!" Feng Wutian's figure flashed, his white clothes fluttering, and with a clang, he drew out a sword, which was as bright as lightning, and slashed down towards Yang Tian.

Uh-huh!

The void was easily torn apart like cloth. The blade was too sharp and domineering, and the white vastness was like Yao Jiao's electric lasing, terrifying and boundless.

boom!

Almost at the same time, Yang Tian moved, and a bright fist suddenly burst out at this moment.

At that moment, it was like a big sun emerging, causing the color of the world to change, and the fierceness of the fist seemed to shake the world into pieces and turn it into powder.

"Who are you……"

Wu Zhilong, who had fought with Yang Tian before, changed his mind. It seemed that he recognized something at this moment, but he couldn't be sure.

At the same time, other nearby geniuses, gods and demons were also shocked, feeling the domineering and terrifying power of this punch.

"Boom!" The force of the fist and the blade were strong, like comets colliding, bursting out with overwhelming divine brilliance, and terrifying air waves swept away, making the iceberg tremble.

At this moment, whether they were at the foot of the mountain or in other areas, the pupils of the geniuses and gods could not help but shrink.

They were horrified to see that during this confrontation, Feng Wutian was hit so hard that he staggered backwards, trembling all over, and the sword in his hand made a sharp whine and almost flew away!

As the person involved, Feng Wutian's blood was boiling in his body, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost coughed up blood.

His face changed drastically, and he realized something was wrong, and was about to fight back with all his strength, but Yang Tiantian, who had already taken the advantage, was so polite that he took advantage of this opportunity to rush forward and punch out again.

boom!

The terrifying punch force burst out, stabbing Wu Duanye so hard that he almost couldn't open his eyes. Moreover, it was too late for him to change his moves at this time, so he had to passively fight hard.

With a loud bang, Feng Wutian was shocked again, staggering backwards, the bones all over his body made an overwhelming friction sound, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

He was shocked and horrified!

Who is this guy?

Why is it so powerful and terrifying?

boom!

However, before he could react, Yang Tian's third punch hit the sky again, and a round of punches as bright as the sun came down.

Feng Wutian's scalp was numb and his hair stood on end. He was so frightened that he let out a scream, jumped up suddenly, and turned to one side in embarrassment.

However, this punch was put away by Yang Tian before it was in the middle of the punch, and it was not really punched out. The gesture of sending and receiving from the heart perfectly showed how shocking his attainments in spiritual practice were.

At this moment, the geniuses, gods and demons in other areas were already stagnant.

How could they have imagined that Feng Wutian, who had long been famous in Daojun's universe, a peerless genius with the title of Bloodthirsty Demon King, would be defeated so quickly?

The fight had just begun, but he was so oppressed by the opponent's punch that he couldn't even lift his head and staggered backwards. This was incredible.

Wu Zhilong, who had long been suspicious, had a gloomy face and twinkling eyes. He looked at Yang Tian with hatred and a trace of unnoticeable fear.

As for the other peerless gods and demons, they all felt caught off guard at this moment. The battle mage's attack just now was extremely brief, but it was undoubtedly very intense and shocking.

Especially the fighting power displayed by Yang Tian was so domineering to the extreme that it made them all feel frightened and depressed.

"Why did you escape?" Yang Tian smiled.

Feng Wutian's cheeks suddenly felt hot, and his heart was filled with shame and anger. The scene just now was like a dream, catching him off guard.

If he had known this earlier, he would have definitely used all his strength at the first moment!

But one wrong step and one wrong step put him directly into a passive and disadvantageous situation, so that he was suppressed to such an embarrassing and humiliating situation.

"Come again!"

He roared angrily, his eyes splitting.

He used to be quite dashing, with fluttering white clothes, and suave, but now his face was ashen, and he looked vaguely twisted and ferocious, looking furious and almost crazy.

"No need to fight."

At this moment, Sikong Shu, who had always been very low-key and inconspicuous, stood up and stood in front of him.

"Why did you stop me!" Feng Wutian shouted angrily.

But he saw that Sikong Shu ignored him, but looked at Yang Tian, ​​and said with emotion: "As expected of the famous Yang Tian, ​​if he doesn't take action, he will show his invincibility."

"What, he is Yang Tian?"

"this……"

The expressions of the other peerless characters changed slightly, and their eyes when looking at Yang Tian suddenly became different. They all looked like it was him, no wonder he was so powerful.

"Oh my god, that guy is actually Yang Tian!"

"No wonder, even Feng Wutian was forced to escape by the three punches!"

At the same time, the gods and demons in other areas of the iceberg were in an uproar, and they were all dumbfounded.

Feng Liuzhang seemed very calm. He had expected this, but at this time, he took a closer look at Wu Zhilong.

Seeing that the latter's face was uncertain at the moment, he said nothing, and his eyes flickered towards Yang Tian. It was obvious that he could not be calm in his heart.

"He...he is Yang Tian?" At this time, Feng Wutian was also stunned, looking unbelievable.

He had the urge to vomit blood in his heart and almost cursed his mother. If he had known that it was Yang Tian, ​​how could he have taken action so easily?

"Would you like to continue giving it a try?"

Yang glanced at him.

By this time, he had returned to his original appearance.

Their identities have been revealed, and there is no need to hide them anymore.

"You think I don't dare?"

Feng Wutian said angrily.

Although he is afraid of Yang Tian.

But after all, he is also a peerless prodigy who is famous in the world of Daojun. He thinks that if he works hard and uses his own tricks, he may not be able to defeat Yang Tian!

"Okay, it was just a misunderstanding before, you two

Fellow Taoists, please stop arguing. We are all here just for the opportunity. If we get into a fight because of this, it will be of no benefit to anyone. "

Sikong Shu opened his mouth to resolve the conflict.

Yang Tian smiled, took a deep look at Sikong Shu, and said, "You're right, it would be a big loss if you were eliminated at this time."

"Hmph!" Feng Wutian snorted coldly.

Yang Tian looked at him and chuckled: "If you are not convinced, you can continue to try."

His words were casual, but with a touch of domineering air, which made many gods and demons look at him with suspicion.

"Hmph!" Feng Wutian snorted again.

He was very angry, holding a ball of fire in his heart, thinking that the reason why he was suppressed just now was because he did not expect that the other party was Yang Tian, ​​so he was a little careless and was taken advantage of by the other party.

If there is a real duel, it will never be like this!

Seeing that he was too scared to take action, Yang Tian said no more, turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Zhilong's face darkened. The position where he was standing happened to be on the path of Yang Tian.