After Yang Qingxuan shattered the world of thunder, he flicked his sleeves and collected all the items that Linghu Hong had dropped, including his imperial seal.
His Fiery Eyes of Truth looked in all directions, penetrating millions of miles of the void.
All the people who were still alive trembled when he stared at them. They hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him.
After looking around, Yang Qingxuan withdrew his gaze, formed a seal with his hands, and sat cross-legged.
A soul light overflowed from his body and sat cross-legged opposite him. It was the Second Primordial Spirit.
The original body operated the Formless Buddha's Original Vow Sutra, and the Second Primordial Spirit operated the Vajra Prajna Immortal Body.
The two supernatural powers had extremely close frequencies, and soon formed a resonant boundary, enveloping the man and the soul.
After the two punches just now, more than half of the power of the Dao fruit had been consumed.
A part of it was used to maintain his body from collapsing, another part was used to suppress his injuries, and the remaining part was converted into the damage output of the fist radiance.
At this moment, the remaining part was left in the body, repairing the body that was about to collapse bit by bit.
Yang Qingxuan quickly entered the self-healing state and was enveloped by a strange Dao technique. It was the Dao Intent of the seventh-grade Dao fruit, which made him feel like he was bathing in the spring breeze, as if he had returned to the origin.
Chi Heng, Ren Yun, Zi Qing, and the others gathered from all directions.
Everyone was seriously injured, and they formed a circle around Yang Qingxuan to protect Yang Qingxuan.
The previous blow of the Doomsday Hammer had killed some of the disciples of the holy sects, but most of them survived.
At this moment, one by one, they appeared from all directions, looking at Yang Qingxuan with complicated eyes, revealing deep fear. Then they formed groups of three to five, looking for their fellow disciples to discuss the next step of the plan.
But no one dared to have any ideas about Yang Qingxuan.
Even though many people judged that Yang Qingxuan was at the end of his rope, no one dared to take this risk. This was especially so when they saw that Yang Qingxuan could still kill Linghu Hong, who was at the peak of the four-star rank, with two punches even after being heavily injured by a sneak attack.
Several disciples of the Linghu Family had ugly expressions on their faces. Each of them was terrified. They didn't know if Yang Qingxuan would put the blame on them or even bear a grudge against the Linghu Family.
The disciples felt uneasy and flew away with serious expressions. They didn't dare to stay here for long.
…
Outside the Tomb of the Sky King, around the strange funnel-shaped storm.
The military authority of the Holy World stood in the void one by one. The main people in charge of the various Holy Sects and Clans had already returned, leaving only a few people to receive them.
Falling Dust, Wei Qing, and Chi You were nowhere to be seen.
They seemed to be extremely relaxed about this Minor Heavenly Dao Dao Fruit Conference.
In fact, if the Mahayana Dao Fruit did not appear, the Sage Sects would not care too much about the Dao Fruit Convention. They would just send some elite disciples to train.
However, this time, the Dao Fruit Tree actually appeared in Su Bai's Tomb of the Sky King. The various Holy Sects and Clans had a little thought and sent out a lot of forces. At the same time, they left some people outside the tomb to receive them.
In the distant void of the universe, a figure floated over at a constant speed. Among the countless planets, meteorites, and gravel, it was like a speck of dust that could not attract the slightest attention.
This figure crossed his arms and stared at the funnel-shaped space storm in the distance with burning eyes. A nostalgic look appeared on his face as he muttered to himself, "How many years has it been? This place has actually reappeared. It seems that I was too lenient in the past and didn't completely destroy it. Su Bai, are you feeling indignant and resentful? It can actually turn into a Dao Fruit and appear between heaven and earth. "
The figure flew forward steadily and soon disappeared among the countless gravel.
…
After Yang Qingxuan swallowed the Dao Fruit, he sat cross-legged in the void and meditated for seven days.
Finally, all the injuries on his body were healed. The excess power of the Dao Fruit was absorbed into his body and became a part of it.
The Dao Fruit was a heavenly treasure that could be swallowed casually without any side effects.
As long as one could withstand the energy and not explode, it did not matter how much one ate.
Yang Qingxuan came out of cultivation and checked his condition. He could not help but smile bitterly.
Originally, he thought that after swallowing such a precious treasure, he could clearly feel the improvement of his cultivation.
However, except for the fact that his physical body seemed to be a little stronger, the progress of his realm was very limited.
Firstly, there was not much Dao Fruit power left to digest. Secondly, after reaching the three-star Thousand Realms, every progress and breakthrough was extremely difficult, which exceeded Yang Qingxuan's previous expectations.
"My lord, have you recovered?"
Chi Heng and the others also came out of meditation. They had almost recovered and all looked at Yang Qingxuan with concern.
"Yes."
Yang Qingxuan nodded and smiled bitterly. "Swallowing a seventh-grade Dao Fruit makes me feel like I ate it for free."
Zi Yan said, "It's good that you're fine. We were worried to death just now."
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Don't worry. If I were to die, I would have died long ago. Along the way, I don't know how many times I've experienced such life and death situations. Perhaps one day, I won't be able to survive and will directly die. "
Everyone's hearts trembled. The hardships, hardships, perseverance, and struggle behind these faint words were probably unimaginable to ordinary people.
How could there be any geniuses in this world? Those who paid more than ordinary people were geniuses.
Yang Qingxuan took out a compass and glanced at it. There were more than a dozen light spots gathered together, and the remaining few scattered around, marking the position of the twenty people.
In the hit of the Doomsday Hammer just now, three people had been directly killed. At this moment, there were only seventeen people left.
Yang Qingxuan said in a serious voice, "I don't see anyone from the Su family."
Everyone was stunned and immediately understood the meaning of this sentence. Zi Qing said in surprise, "So we're in the wrong place?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Perhaps Su Bai's place of death is not nearby, but this ancient battlefield is not meaningless. At least, I swallowed a seventh-grade Dao Fruit and dug out a treasure like the Doomsday Hammer. As for whether this place is related to Su Bai, I don't know. "
Zi Yan said, "Since the old man with the Doomsday Hammer can control it, he must be extremely powerful. Could he be Su Bai himself?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "It's possible, but I can't be sure. That old man should be the remnant of his will. It's simply inconceivable that a will can be passed down for so long and still remain so powerful. Everyone, be careful. The danger level of this Tomb of the Celestial King is probably above our expectations. "
"Yes."
Everyone responded and was about to split up again when they suddenly sensed something and took out their jade pendants one by one.
Yang Qingxuan glanced at the jade pendant and said in surprise, "It's a message from Ji Beiye. Something seems to have happened. Let's go."
More than ten people immediately turned into escape lights and flew in the direction of Ji Beiye's message.
At the same time, many disciples of the major holy sects also received messages from their fellow disciples and immediately flew in the same direction.
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