Chapter 209 You Can't

"impossible!"

"The Lord's holy weapon is indestructible. Not to mention the body of a saint, it has cut off even the same level of holy soldiers. How can he stop it?!"

At this moment, the golden lion's eyes were so round that they were about to fall out.

On the side, the Vulcan Monkey sneered, "It's just a holy weapon. My lord has even broken the Saint King's armor. What does it matter?"

When he fought against the Saint King of the Ant Tribe, he saw with his own eyes Yang Ye driving the Super Saint King Armor and smashing the opponent's Saint King Armor with one punch. It was made from the natal carapace and could be called a solid and immortal Saint King Armor!

Compared with the sage king armor of the ant tribe, the golden spur of the man in golden armor is not worth mentioning at all.

"You see, in my eyes you are nothing, not a strong person."

In the void, Yang Ye easily punched the golden halberd and looked at the man in golden armor with a smile on his face.

The latter's face was flushed at the moment, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

He held the holy weapon and struck with all his strength, but was actually blocked by someone's punch lightly. This was like a dream, it seemed so unreal!

"boom!"

The next moment, Yang Ye took action, and the speed was so fast that the man in golden armor had no time to react. He was kicked in the chest and flew away.

After smashing dozens of meteorites in succession, the man in golden armor stopped and looked over with a horrifying expression.

However, Yang Ye's figure had already arrived in front of him, and his speed was completely worthless in front of Xing Zi Mi.

With another punch, the golden-armored man flew forward again. The golden halberd in his hand was interrupted by Yang Ye's six-path reincarnation fist, and his body crashed into the void of the universe.

Yang Ye's figure chased away again. Each time, just when the opponent had just stabilized his figure, he kicked out or punched out. The man in golden armor kept flying up and down in the void, like a sandbag. Can't stop at all.

This scene immediately made everyone in front of the first human race stunned, and almost turned to stone.

A strong human being, whose strength is close to that of a supreme saint, was treated like this. He had no ability to resist at all. He was like a child being played with, and was beaten so hard that he flew across the starry sky. It was simply unbelievable!

At this moment, the Golden Lion was already sluggish, with horror and disbelief on his face.

Its master, the golden-armored man who was almost invincible in its eyes, was actually beaten violently by the human saint at this moment, without any resistance. This was like a dream, which he found hard to accept.

"Kitten, your master is suffering. Isn't it bad for you to just look at him like this?"

At this moment, the Vulcan Monkey spoke, staring at the Golden Lion with an evil look on his face, and let out a strange laugh.

When the Golden Lion heard this, his body suddenly trembled, and he turned around and wanted to run away, but how could the Vulcan Monkey let him go? He rushed forward in a flash, put him down with one punch, pressed him to the ground, grabbed his fur, and directly Start beating!
"You bullied me too much!!"

In the void, the golden-armored man was almost crazy at the moment. His body was being beaten like a sandbag and flying everywhere. It could be said that he was completely humiliated!
He was so fierce that he directly burned the essence and blood in his body. In an instant, he burst out with power beyond the limit. He finally escaped Yang Ye's blow and escaped a hundred miles away, showing an expression of grief, anger and madness!
"I'm just helping you recognize yourself." Yang Ye smiled, did not continue to pursue, and walked slowly and unhurriedly in the void.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The man in golden armor roared, his eyes turned blood red. Once upon a time, he was also majestic, fighting all the way on the ancient road of the starry sky, without losing a single defeat in ten years, and eight ancient saints were defeated in his hands.

But now he suffered a disastrous defeat. He couldn't even fight back. He was beaten violently by a human saint. Even the golden halberd that had been stained with holy blood many times was easily broken by the opponent!
"You see, the so-called strong heart is based on absolute strength. The real strong heart is invincible, not what you call domineering and arrogant." Yang Ye opened his mouth and walked towards the other party step by step.

"Stop preaching to me, I won't lose to you!"

The man in golden armor roared. Stimulated by Yang Ye's words, his eyes turned red and he raised his fist to kill.

He had an astonishing talent since he was a child, and he rose to prominence in his hometown, becoming a saint and looking down on all living beings. Even if he embarked on the ancient path of the human race, he has not yet experienced a defeat. He has long been accustomed to being aloof.

Now being crushed mercilessly by Yang Ye, his self-esteem was completely broken, which he couldn't accept.

"Going on this road, are you still thinking about the glory of the past? Even without me, you will be mercilessly hit in the future." Yang Ye shook his head, "You are not good, you are far behind. I will pay you back the same thing as soon as possible. Turn back, otherwise if you continue to go deeper into the Starry Sky Ancient Road, you will most likely die as a guest in a foreign land."

"Ahhhhh!!"

Hearing Yang Ye's words, the man in golden armor only felt endless humiliation, and he looked like he was crazy and killed him at a very fast speed.

"boom!"

Yang Ye didn't care at all, just one kick sent him flying out again, and half of his body almost collapsed.

"I can not be reconciled!"

The man in golden armor was crazy and continued to kill. The blow he suffered was too terrible. He was invincible as a monk so far. He didn't put anyone in his eyes. He walked on the ancient road of the starry sky just to achieve the pinnacle. As a result, he just reached the first level of the human race. Encountered a terrible enemy.At this moment, his Taoist heart was about to collapse!

Yang Ye shook his head and struck out with a palm. The body of the man in golden armor exploded directly, and his soul was almost torn apart!

With his current strength, even if he does not rely on the Dao Jade, he is enough to suppress any monk below the Saint King. Unless he is an ancient prince-level figure, no one in the Saint Domain can fight with him.

"Okay, because you are a human being, I won't kill you. There are many powerful people on the ancient road of Starry Sky. Not everyone likes to be as high-profile as you, so that you can take care of yourself."

Finally, Yang Ye spoke, no longer attacking, and allowed the man in golden armor to gather his body.

The other party has paid a huge price and suffered heavy losses. The most important thing is that this battle has almost shattered the other party's Taoist heart. Unless he can break through and stand up again, and his state of mind can reach another level, otherwise he can only stop in the realm of saints in this life. .

Yang Ye turned around, no longer looked at the other person, returned to the first level of the human race, and sat back on the back of the holy beast of death.

"Lord!"

At this moment, the Vulcan Monkey had also ended the battle, and the Golden Lion was beaten to a pulp by him. He was dying, and the hair all over his body was burnt black.

There was silence all around, and all the cultivators had complicated expressions on their faces. They all looked at Yang Ye with fear and awe in their eyes.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, the huge ten-foot-high city gate where the human race's first level was located suddenly opened!
Everyone was stunned, all showing expressions of surprise.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared above the city gate. It was a middle-aged Taoist. An unfathomable aura surged through his body, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the void.

He looked at Yang Ye with deep eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Young man, you are very good!"

When Yang Ye heard this, he also smiled slightly and nodded.

"A saint king!"

Next to them, the three-eyed saint and the holy beast of death both had expressions of concentration. Together with Yang Ye, they had once encountered an ant saint king in the starry sky. At this moment, the aura of this mysterious old man was very close to that of the ant saint king.

"I am the guide for the first level of this human race, and also the city lord of this city." The middle-aged Taoist opened his mouth and introduced himself.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the many human cultivators around him suddenly changed, and then they showed respectful expressions.

"I've seen the messenger!"

The middle-aged Taoist nodded and glanced at the golden-armored man and the golden lion in the void. Then he looked at Yang Ye again and chuckled, "This person can also be regarded as a seed-level figure in my human race. I will bring them into the city." Do you mind healing your wounds?"

Yang Ye nodded, he had no intention of killing him.

Soon, soldiers flew out of the city, all of them were semi-holy beings, and took away the man in golden armor and the golden lion.

"Everyone, you can enter the city. Today the first level of the human race was opened by this hero. You must thank him for saving you time." The next moment, the middle-aged Taoist said with a smile.

Everyone knew that the hero mentioned by the guide was naturally Yang Ye. The other party must have seen the battle just now.

At this moment, the city gate was opened, and the envoy appeared in person, which was enough to show how amazing Yang Ye's performance was, and that he was highly valued.

As people entered the city one after another, the middle-aged Taoist came to Yang Ye.

"Young man, you haven't entered the Saint King realm yet, right?"

The middle-aged Taoist said with a smile on his face.

"Not bad." Yang Ye nodded.

"I saw the battle just now. It was amazing. It was really formidable." The middle-aged Taoist sighed, "To have such combat power in the realm of saints, your qualifications are enough to be ranked in the first echelon of this ancient road in the starry sky. As far as I know, there are no more than 30 people at the same level who can suppress you in a single battle."

Hearing this, Yang Ye immediately smiled and said nothing.

Obviously, the other party regarded him as a saint, but in fact he was only in the semi-saint realm.

"Although your realm is not as good as mine, your strength is not much worse. The front section of this ancient starry sky road is no longer dangerous for you." The middle-aged old man continued, "So, those opportunities that can be obtained , you must try your best to fight for it. With your qualifications and the many resources on the road of trial, you will definitely be able to soar into the sky in the future, and it is not impossible to become a great saint."

Yang Ye nodded and thanked him. The other party was indeed giving him sincere guidance.

 Sorry, it’s too late to update, I’ve been busy lately
  
 
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