Following the arrival of the voice, a figure suddenly appeared on the huge stone pillar. He was tall and burly, his facial features were sharp and resolute. He wore a golden robe and silver armor and looked around with ecstasy.
He did not see Yang Qingxuan and Yu An at all. Obviously, he did not care about them at all and was only immersed in great joy.
Yang Qingxuan felt the strong aura from this person and his heart trembled slightly. He stopped searching and stood there quietly with his arms crossed.
Yu An's face changed from puzzlement to horror. He cried out involuntarily, "Zhuo Shiran! You, you are Zhuo Shiran! "
Yang Qingxuan frowned. To be able to make Yu An so fearful and recognize him at first glance, he must be a difficult person to deal with.
From his Fiery Golden Eyes, this person's cultivation was at the peak of eight-star and was only one step away from nine-star. With his current strength, he was afraid that he could not defeat him.
However, with Onishi around, the peak of eight-star was just a sword.
Moreover, Onishi liked to hide in the Taixuan Sword Essence and sneak attack to kill people when they least expected it. Although it was extremely dirty, it was very effective and neat.
To kill someone, one had to use all means at their disposal. It wasn't a martial arts competition, nor was it a treat.
"Humph, you actually recognize me. It seems that you are quite knowledgeable."
Zhuo Shiran's voice interrupted Yang Qingxuan's thoughts. Zhuo Shiran continued, "How long have you been here? Where is the entrance? "
Yu An took a few steps back in a panic and said timidly, "We just arrived and have not found the entrance."
Zhuo Shiran's face was cold, but he could tell that Yu An was not lying. He waved his hand generously and said, "Continue looking."
The three words were cold and powerful, with an irresistible pressure.
It was as if these two people's obedience was a matter of course.
Yu An lowered his head and stole a glance at Yang Qingxuan. Sure enough, Yang Qingxuan didn't look interested. That look in his eyes was like he was looking at an idiot. Yu An couldn't help but be secretly anxious. He desperately winked at Yang Qingxuan to tell him that the person in front of him wasn't like Cang Li and Song Min.
However, Yang Qingxuan completely ignored her and stood there with a faint smile. Disdain and contempt were written all over his face.
Zhuo Xiaoran stood on the stone pillar with his hands behind his back. He looked at the sky and said, "It seems that someone is not convinced."
Yang Qingxuan waved his hand and laughed. "No, no, no. I'm convinced. I'm convinced by an idiot like you. I've never seen such a brainless person in my entire life. I can't help but admire him. "
Yu An screamed in fright.
Sure enough, Zhuo Xiaoran's face changed drastically. He stared at him with a murderous look and shouted, "You're courting death!"
His figure flashed and disappeared from the stone pillar. Then, a huge palm broke through the air and pressed down on Yang Qingxuan like a mountain.
The void twisted and the entire space became abnormally strange.
Yang Qingxuan disappeared under the palm.
Then, the entire sky turned into a sea of fire. A huge palm of fire fell from the sky and grabbed at the stone pillar.
Zhuo Xiaoran frowned and twirled his hair with two fingers. "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant in front of me. You do have some insignificant ability, but it will only let you live a little longer. Three moves. I'll send you to your death in three moves. "
Zhuo Xiaoran raised his hand and a long purple saber fell into his hand. It erupted with a dazzling brilliance. The saber was like flowing water. It slashed out in the air.
"Swirling Clouds Slash!"
Countless purple gas burst out and intertwined into a spiral shape in the air. It streaked across the sky and split the huge palm of fire into seven or eight pieces.
The purple light did not diminish and went straight into the sea of fire.
"Boom!"
The entire sea of fire was split apart by the spiral-shaped purple light, creating a strange vacuum. The sea of fire was constantly torn apart, showing a purple light that illuminated the sky.
All the flames contracted and transformed into Yang Qingxuan's true body. He was secretly shocked. "There are indeed countless geniuses in this universe. The size of the world is immeasurable. I've really underestimated the heroes of the world. "
"Hmph, have you finally revealed your true body?"
"Die!"
Zhuo Xiaoran shouted. The purple saber in his hand spun and slashed out again.
Countless purple lights were in a fluorescent state. They flowed out like a river.
There was no sharp aura of a slash at all. Instead, it was vast and boundless.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed slightly. He immediately knew how powerful this move was. He did not dare to be careless. Countless flames gathered behind him and transformed into a bone elephant of fire. He slammed down with the Imperial Flame Art.
He transformed into his dragon form and performed the Great Destruction Dao Dragon Fist.
"Boom!"
The two forces struck the purple galaxy at the same time, creating two vortexes that spread for thousands of miles. They wanted to suck everything in.
Yu An was shocked. When Yang Qingxuan fought with Song Min and Cang Li, it was a small-scale fight. Although it was dazzling, it was far less shocking than this.
With the cultivation of a five-star World King, although he was injured, he could feel that he could not even resist this power. He hurriedly flashed and fled several miles away.
The purple galaxy that was shattered by the Imperial Flame Art and the Great Destruction Dragon Fist still rushed forward, sweeping through the sky and swallowing Yang Qingxuan.
However, Zhuo Xiaoran's expression was ugly. Instead, he revealed a dignified expression as if he found it hard to believe.
"You're just a mere seven-star trash, yet you can block two of my moves. How is this possible? It seems that the universe is vast and there are many monstrous geniuses. But if you want to jump one star to defeat me, you've really been dreaming since ancient times. My next move will send you to your death. "
Zhuo Xiaoran held the saber in his right hand. He stood on the stone pillar without moving a single step. His aura seemed to have merged with the world. He, the saber, the sky, and the earth.
Below the purple light, a small flame appeared. It burned fiercely and finally transformed into Yang Qingxuan's figure. He held the halberd in his right hand and formed a sword seal with his left hand. He was solemn and there was no longer any contempt on his face.
Yu An was so nervous that he couldn't even breathe properly. He clenched his fists so tightly that they were trembling.
"Mm?"
Zhuo Xiaoran suddenly frowned and looked into the distance. His eyes were purple and a light snort came from his nostrils, as if he was extremely dissatisfied.
Yang Qingxuan also used his Fiery Eyes of Truth to look, and discovered that a large number of black dots were rushing in their direction. It was actually the battle between the two of them. Martial cultivators in all directions had felt the energy fluctuations and were madly rushing over, wanting to see what was going on.
Zhuo Xiaoran loosened his right hand. The purple saber spun in the air and disappeared into the void. He stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly, "The Zuo Tuo Ancient Ruins is of great importance. I'll spare your life this time. After the trip to the ancient ruins is over, I'll send you to your death. "
Yang Qingxuan looked calm and was about to retort. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly as he felt a colorless and invisible force. He didn't know when it had wrapped around him.
His eyes immediately turned into the Fiery Gold Eyes and saw the truth of everything. An invisible and transparent hand that was half a mu in size rushed out from behind him and grabbed him.
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