Seeing Feng Qingyang attack first, Yang Ding Tian was not afraid at all. He swung his pair of Demonic Dragon Claws, and terrifying attacks arrived in an instant.
Rumble!!
Feng Qingyang's attack was instantly shattered.
*Swoosh!*
The next second, these Demonic Dragon Claws grabbed directly towards Feng Qingyang's vital points.
In an instant, they pierced through Feng Qingyang's chest.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, his body began to crack, and his aura rapidly declined.
In just a moment, Feng Qingyang was severely injured and on the verge of death.
"So strong!"
"Is this the Demonic Dragon Yang Ding Tian? Seeing him today, he truly lives up to his reputation!"
"It's over. It seems the young master of this Undying Volcano is destined to perish here today!"
"Where is Xu Chuan? Why hasn't he appeared yet? Could it be that he has already fled as he said?"
Seeing Yang Ding Tian's attack, everyone present was shocked!
With Xu Chuan not appearing, who else could be his match?
However, after severely injuring Feng Qingyang, Yang Ding Tian had no intention of letting him go.
Under the activation of his Demonic Dragon Hegemony Body, his heart was filled only with slaughter.
Only by killing everything could he stop.
With another claw strike, everyone present closed their eyes, not daring to watch the brutal scene.
They all believed Feng Qingyang was doomed to die.
"Stop him!"
"Don't let him succeed!"
Gu Ling shouted, disregarding his own injuries, and rushed towards Yang Ding Tian.
He could not just stand by and watch Feng Qingyang die under Yang Ding Tian's claws.
If Feng Qingyang died, it would not only be a disgrace to Xu Chuan but also to the Taiyi Sacred Land.
More importantly, the Undying Volcano, which had been friendly with the Taiyi Sacred Land, might become enemies with the Taiyi Sacred Land because of this.
As a secretly cultivated loyal follower of the Taiyi Sacred Land, he could not allow such a thing to happen.
Today, even if he had to risk his life, he would not let Feng Qingyang die!
Hearing Gu Ling's roar, the others from the Taiyi Sacred Land also reacted.
They picked up their weapons and charged towards Yang Ding Tian.
However, Yang Ding Tian was not alone.
Naturally, he also had his followers.
As soon as the disciples of the Taiyi Sacred Land made a move, they were intercepted by people from the Sanyang Sacred Land.
It was difficult to get through to provide support.
They could only watch as Gu Ling rushed forward and took the fatal blow for Feng Qingyang.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of thick blood spurted from Gu Ling's mouth again.
Yang Ding Tian, who had unleashed his full power, was not someone he could resist.
Not to mention that he was still severely injured, making him even less of an opponent.
For a moment, the people of the Taiyi Sacred Land fell into a disadvantage.
Life and death were in the hands of Yang Ding Tian.
"Xu Chuan, do you see? This is the consequence of your appearance!"
"Today, I will kill all of you from the Taiyi Sacred Land!"
"I will let everyone present know that you, Xu Chuan, are not worthy of the title of Holy Son!"
Yang Ding Tian grabbed Feng Qingyang, who had collapsed on the ground, and his arrogant voice echoed through the palace.
Feng Qingyang, who was severely injured and on the verge of death, had returned to human form. Yang Ding Tian held him by the neck and lifted him up.
He could break Feng Qingyang's neck at any moment, leaving him with no burial place!
"Ptooey!"
"How dare you compare yourself to my young master?"
"Ridiculous!"
Feng Qingyang spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm onto Yang Ding Tian's face, the foul substance directly covering his entire face.
This sudden turn of events stunned Yang Ding Tian.
He had not expected that even at this point, Feng Qingyang would still dare to defy him.
"Damn it!"
Wiping the bloodstain from his face, Yang Ding Tian became even more enraged.
"Since you are so eager to die, I will grant you your wish!"
With that, Yang Ding Tian's hand began to tighten.
Feng Qingyang's face began to swell with blood, and the feeling of suffocation was immediate.
But even so, he did not utter a single word of plea.
Instead, he looked at Yang Ding Tian with disdain.
And just as Feng Qingyang was at the last moment of his life, a voice resounded throughout the entire palace.
"Who dares to bully my Taiyi Sacred Land's people!"
It was Xu Chuan's voice!
From his voice, one could hear a cold and terrifying killing intent.
Everyone present turned their gaze in the direction of the voice.
Immediately after, they saw Xu Chuan, dressed in white, appear in the palace.
Exuding an extremely cold killing intent.
His terrifying divine might was unreserved, making it impossible for those present to lift their heads.
Their hearts trembled, and their legs could not stand firm.
"That's great, it's Holy Son Xu!"
"Holy Son Xu is here, let's see how arrogant he can be!"
"We must kill him, otherwise, any cat or dog will dare to cause trouble in our Eastern Region!"
Feeling this terrifying pressure and piercing killing intent.
The warriors of the Eastern Region were not afraid, but rather happy.
They had endured too much humiliation!
Being bullied like this on their own territory, who could tolerate it?
"Is this Xu Chuan's true strength? Too terrifying!"
"Can Yang Ding Tian really defeat him?"
"He might just be lifting a rock to smash his own foot!"
Warriors from other Dao Domains muttered to themselves.
Xu Chuan's aura at this moment was simply too terrifying.
Just his aura caused the void to tremble uncontrollably, and space began to crack.
When had they ever witnessed such a scene?
This made them begin to doubt whether Yang Ding Tian could defeat Xu Chuan!
And at this moment, Xu Chuan's anger had reached its peak.
He had not been this angry for a long time!
He had emerged from the burial ground through the passage left by Han Feng.
Who knew that Han Feng would not play by the rules, and there were many forks in the passage?
This had caused Xu Chuan to waste a lot of time on the way out.
Yet, during this time, his younger brother Feng Qingyang and his followers had almost died in this palace.
And the perpetrator dared to be so arrogant.
Xu Chuan's long-dormant rage and his suppressed killing intent were naturally ignited!
"You deserve to die!"
Seeing Feng Qingyang on the verge of death, Gu Ling lying severely injured, and the Taiyi Sacred Land disciples fighting fiercely with the Sanyang Sacred Land.
Xu Chuan gritted his teeth and uttered this sentence.
The terrifying killing intent could no longer be suppressed and soared into the sky.
The palace was instantly enveloped in killing intent and malevolence.
Suddenly, everyone present felt as if they had entered a sea of corpses and blood.
Upon hearing this voice and sensing the familiar aura, Feng Qingyang, who had already given up all hope of survival, felt hope rekindled in his heart.
He stared intently at Yang Ding Tian, a bitter smile appearing on his lips: "You're finished, your death day has come!"
He had absolute confidence in Xu Chuan.
With Xu Chuan's appearance, no matter how strong Yang Ding Tian was, he could only die!
Yang Ding Tian ignored Feng Qingyang's taunt.
The moment Xu Chuan appeared, his gaze was drawn to him.
That terrifying aura put immense pressure on him.
But more than that, it was excitement.
"Xu Chuan, you've finally appeared!"
"Fight me!"
"Let me see if you are as strong as the rumors say!"
A smile of excitement appeared on his face. He threw Feng Qingyang, who he was holding, aside.
Then, he openly challenged Xu Chuan.