Xi Da said, "Actually, this is just a bet. Lord Dao Noble should know better than me how difficult it is to become a Lord of a Thousand Realms. Since ancient times, how many people have surpassed the Nirvana Realm? Even if it's a peak Nine Star, only one in ten thousand can surpass the last barrier. "
Dao Noble Lord said, "Even if it's only a peak Nine Star, no one in the Righteous Star Alliance can stop him."
Xi Da said with a smile, "Actually, there's no such thing as fate in this world. When the heavens are strong, a gentleman must constantly strive for self-improvement; when the earth is good, a gentleman must be virtuous. "
Dao Noble Lord withdrew his saber intent and fell into deep thought.
…
In the golden light of the Great Mighty Heavenly Phoenix, the Righteous Star Alliance and Star Palace Martial Cultivators were fighting again. The large number of killing and energy fluctuations caused the golden light to shake continuously. It was like a wisp of smoke being blown by the wind and went straight into the nine heavens.
"This is …"
Yang Qingxuan followed the phoenix light and went straight into the sky. Soon, he saw a hazy white cloud in the distance. It was the Cloud Qi Suppressing Void Barrier.
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed over.
Soon, he was blocked by the cloud qi and couldn't move an inch.
Yang Qingxuan slapped out a palm, and a large number of flames roared out and rushed toward the ethereal cloud qi. The entire sky immediately turned into a sea of fire.
However, the fire piled up higher and higher, forming a distinct world with the cloud qi.
Fire dragons, tigers, bears, wolves, birds, and other forms of fire constantly roared in the sea of fire and tore the cloud qi apart.
There were even various foreign races and mantis shrimps that rushed toward the cloud qi.
The barrier of the Cloud Qi Suppressing Void Barrier was burned bit by bit under the power of the fire origin. The sea of fire burned steadily forward.
"Yang Qingxuan, stop!"
A fierce shout came from behind. A man in brocade clothes flashed in the air and rushed into the sea of fire. A powerful palm force broke through the flames and slashed toward Yang Qingxuan.
"Primeval Chaos Palm?!"
Yang Qingxuan recognized the person immediately. It was Zhuo Yuqing, the Patriarch of the Primeval Chaos Zhuo family. He sneered, "Who do you think you are to be qualified to ask me to stop?"
The Sky Ruins swayed in the air as he unleashed an Instant of Life and Death.
Zhuo Yuqing was both shocked and enraged. He was shocked because Yang Qingxuan's strength had actually reached such a tyrannical level that he could already contend against the Patriarchs of the 24 Great Clans. He was enraged because Yang Qingxuan had actually underestimated him.
"Boom!"
When the Primordial Chaos Force struck the Sky Ruins, the two forces immediately exploded.
Yang Qingxuan's figure swayed as he was forced to take a few steps back. The flames around him were completely cut apart by the Primordial Chaos Force, forming a huge vacuum.
Zhuo Yuqing had a four-star World King cultivation and hadn't fought before. Now that she faced Yang Qingxuan, she gained the upper hand in a single move.
But Zhuo Yuqing was extremely shocked in his heart. Yang Qingxuan had killed his way in and out of the battlefield. His cultivation was one star lower than his, but he was able to take one of his palms head on and not be defeated. He only had to retreat a few steps to neutralize the attack.
This caused Zhuo Yuqing to feel abnormally terrified. If this person didn't die this time, he would become a terrifying existence that would be difficult to suppress.
She took a deep breath and rushed forward once more, slamming her palm towards Yang Qingxuan's head.
Countless Primordial Chaos Forces pressed down in all directions, suppressing the entire sea of flames, forming a 10,000 foot wide vacuum.
Yang Qingxuan grasped with his left hand and the yellow apricot flag flew out, spreading out a barrier. Ten thousand golden lotuses appeared, protecting him.
"Boom!"
Zhuo Yuqing's palm ruthlessly pressed down on the barrier, causing the golden lotuses to explode one after another.
The momentum of the entire sea of flames weakened.
Yang Qingxuan was pushed back several more steps. He was forced to the front of the clouds, with no way out.
Yang Qingxuan's face was ashen. With his ferocious face as the origin, he began to transform into a dragon. Circles of dragon's breath were pressed out, surrounding his body and spreading out in all directions.
The more Yang Qingxuan resisted, the more terrified Zhuo Yuqing became. She gritted her teeth and the Primordial Chaos Forces in her hands continued to increase, causing the Qi behind Yang Qingxuan to churn.
"If I don't kill you today, you will definitely be a disaster in the future!"
Zhuo Yuqing's face turned cold. Her Qi strength increased again. Every trace of power in her body was completely poured into her palms and pressed forward.
The radiance on the yellow apricot flag quickly dimmed and could no longer be maintained.
Yang Qingxuan's dragon body exploded with a large amount of blood. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and desperately retreated. He was pressed against the barrier of clouds, and his body exploded one after another.
"In the future? Disaster or not, you can't see it anymore! "
Yang Qingxuan sneered and then shouted, "Onishi! Come out quickly! "
The sword mark between Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows flashed. Immediately, a dark green ghost sword shot out. It instantly enlarged and slashed toward Zhuo Yuqing.
"What?!"
Zhuo Yuqing was shocked. The sword emitted an aura that made her heart palpitate, as if it was going to split the entire sky.
Zhuo Yuqing's entire body was used to suppress Yang Qingxuan. Caught off guard, how could she block Onishi's sword? In panic, she hurriedly withdrew her palm strength and tried to escape.
"Jie Jie, idiot. If I let you escape, will I still have the face to live in this world?"
A light flashed on the sword and directly cut the sky into pieces. A huge ghost shadow seemed to appear in the void.
Zhuo Yuqing had only taken a few steps when she was directly cut in half by the Hundred Ghosts Parade. She screamed and blood splashed into the sky.
Onishi's body suddenly appeared. Like a heavenly phenomenon, he stretched out a bony hand and grabbed downwards. The two halves of Zhuo Yuqing's body, flesh, and soul were twisted together and compressed into a ball of light. Onishi stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.
In the battle of the River of Forgetfulness, almost all of the River of Forgetfulness's experts had died. Countless resentful souls and malicious ghosts had been plundered by Onishi. He had been in seclusion for more than a year. Now that he had reappeared, he was already a Six Star Realm King.
He was originally two stars higher than Zhuo Yuqing. Moreover, he had suddenly launched a sneak attack. How could Zhuo Yuqing survive?
After Onishi swallowed Zhuo Yuqing's flesh and soul, his eyes constantly shone. He stared at the boundless void and licked his lips with all his might.
In his eyes, countless resentful souls and malicious ghosts were scattered between heaven and earth, only waiting for him to eat.
"Hahahaha!"
Onishi laughed wildly and took large strides toward heaven and earth.
The soul that was born after this battle was enough for him to charge into the Seven Star Realm, or even the Eight Star Realm.
The people of the two factions fighting in the distance were all shocked by Zhuo Yuqing's tragic death.
This was especially true for the people of the Star Palace and the Primordial Chaos Aristocratic Family. All of their faces were pale.
Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath and swallowed a large number of medicinal pills. He sat cross-legged in the void and adjusted his injuries and Quintessential Essence.
Suddenly, an extremely sharp gust of wind blew. Astral winds blew in the void, causing the entire Qi Circulation Array to sway.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw a man standing a thousand feet in front of him. He wore a sapphire blue robe and had a weathered face. He gave off the feeling that he stood alone at the summit of ten thousand mountains.
The power of this astral wind was extremely familiar.
Yang Qingxuan said in shock, "Saha Thousand Peaks, Jian Xiao!"
Did Yang Qingxuan love the world or the beauty?
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