Zhang Hang was stunned and said blankly, "W-What did you say?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "First, everyone who entered the Ancient Battlefield this time knows me, Yang Qingxuan. You didn't recognize me at first sight. Second, two of your fellow disciples died outside the door, but you didn't do anything. Third, time is a butcher's knife. Even the Bridge of Helplessness has turned into an ancient bridge, but this hall is brand new. Fourth, fighting souls are formed by unwillingness or martial intent. Since you've let go of the knot in your heart, how can you continue to exist? Unfortunately, my Fiery Golden Eyes can see through all illusions in the world. "
Zhang Hang's face turned ferocious. "That's good. You can die knowing!"
He was the closest to Yang Qingxuan, so he slapped at him.
White hair grew on his hand, and his fingertips became extremely sharp. A large number of red blood lines wrapped around his arm.
The death aura turned into ripples and spread out.
It directly enveloped Yang Qingxuan.
Situ Hong, all the disciples of the Sacred Blood Sect, and even the beautiful maids, showed dead faces and roared as they rushed over.
All of a sudden, the hall became a mess.
Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. He stepped forward and directly dodged Zhang Hang's attack, landing in the center of the hall.
Zhang Hang was stunned. All the fighting souls were stunned. No one saw his steps clearly.
Situ Hong said sternly, "Surround him! This kid's steps are strange. Don't let him escape! "
Yang Qingxuan stood in the hall, looking around with his Fiery Golden Eyes. He had already seen the true appearance of this place. It was a dilapidated ruin. The center had been crushed by a tyrannical force. Only the two sides of the hall were left, which had been destroyed by time.
Countless bones, corpses, and broken weapons were scattered on the ground.
When he saw this hall, he had already seen its original form and the huge resentment in this desolate place.
"I know you're unwilling, but you can't go back. Your original souls have been reincarnated countless times. You should be free. "
Yang Qingxuan sighed. He formed a seal with both hands and sat cross-legged in the void.
A brass-colored armor, helmet, bracers, and a finger glove appeared on his body. It was the Night Emperor Armor.
Yellow halos appeared on the fingers of the glove, forming a vast energy field in all directions.
All the Fighting Souls froze as if they were being suppressed by this energy. Their bodies moved forward with great difficulty as they let out terrifying roars.
Although the Night Monarch Armor specialized in defense, it was an ancient treasure set that combined both offense and defense. It was extremely famous in the Primal Chaos Era.
Although Yang Qingxuan was missing a leg guard, the combination of the four pieces was still extremely powerful. Powerful energy surged out, and countless sound waves reverberated back and forth in the air, cleansing the War Souls of their hostility and resentment.
As Yang Qingxuan chanted in a cryptic voice, countless scriptures appeared in the energy field, forming a vast ocean of sutras of the Abstinent Buddha Sutra.
"Everything is destined by the heavens. Meeting me is my fortune, and also your release."
His hand seals changed constantly, and the War Souls began to change shape under the suppression of the Monarch Armor. Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and pointed forward. A black light shot out. It was the Dragon Power Iron Mace. It shuttled through the air, shattering the War Souls of the Sacred Blood Sect one by one. Then, it turned into willpower and entered Yang Qingxuan's body.
"I can't accept this, I can't accept this!"
Zhang Hang struggled with all his might. He and Situ Hong attacked together, forming a death aura that blocked the Dragon Power Iron Mace.
Zhang Hang roared, "An entire sect was killed by the Lin family's Bridge of Helplessness. I want revenge, I want revenge!"
Yang Qingxuan said, "You couldn't even beat the Lin family when you were alive. How can you take revenge after death? Rest in peace. "
His hand seals changed, and the Dragon Power Iron Mace turned into a Black Dragon. With a roar, the dragon claw tore at the void, instantly tearing the death aura apart.
The dragon roared and swung its tail, smashing Zhang Hang and Situ Hong into pieces.
The two's willpower dissipated, turning into specks of light that were absorbed into Yang Qingxuan's body.
The dazzling hall instantly disappeared and turned back into a desolate ruin.
Yang Qingxuan's Monarch Armor of Darkness' energy field was also retracted. However, the armor was still flashing with light, suppressing the willpower inwards.
Countless willpower of "unwillingness," "revenge," and "pain" surged in his mind.
Bean-sized beads of cold sweat rolled down his temples, and his face started to turn pale.
The second primordial spirit in his dantian opened its eyes and used the Jade Void Divine Mantra. It merged with Yang Qingxuan's main soul, causing the main body's willpower to surge, constantly suppressing the scattered War Souls' willpower.
"It's time."
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and performed a series of hand seals in all directions, laying down a simple Spirit Gathering Array.
Then, he took out a large number of Star Bright Stones and piled them up in all directions.
Zi Yuan and Zi Ye came out of the saint artifact. They knew Yang Qingxuan was about to break through. Zi Yuan sat cross-legged not far from Yang Qingxuan, guarding him. Zi Ye hid in the sky and observed the situation in all directions.
Yang Qingxuan had more than ten kinds of pills that could help him break through to the Four-Star Thousand Realms Whirling stage. Together, the probability of breaking through was almost 100%.
However, many pills couldn't be taken repeatedly. Moreover, the fewer pills one used, the better. Otherwise, it would create obstacles in the future.
Yang Qingxuan took out a white pill. It looked like a small pill, and there was nothing special about it. He gently placed it in his mouth and hid it under the tip of his tongue.
Then, he formed a hand seal and circulated the Formless Tathagata's Sutra of Vows to adjust his state to the peak.
His Qi was like the sea, and it fluctuated in his body. A large amount of golden light bloomed from his body, forming a golden ring behind him.
At the same time, purple meridians appeared on his body. From the top of his head to between his legs, they bloomed with different colors.
The two divine bodies didn't repel each other, forming a harmonious and strange scene.
Zi Yuan suddenly frowned and transmitted her voice to Zi Ye. "Big Brother Qingxuan's body seems to be changing. I can hear a series of continuous explosions. It's as if his acupuncture points, muscles, bones, and so on are breaking little by little."
Zi Ye said in a deep voice, "Don't panic. You're his constellation. You should be able to sense if there's a situation."
Zi Yuan calmed her heart and said, "En, he's fine. It's just that this feeling of breaking through is a little too big."
Zi Ye looked down and saw that Yang Qingxuan's expression didn't change. He transmitted his voice, "After all, this is the Four-Star Heavenly Chasm, one of the most difficult stages of the Thousand Realms Whirling stage. Don't talk, just focus on protecting him. "
At this moment, Yang Qingxuan's body was like what Zi Yuan had sensed. Countless kinds of energy burst out together. It felt like flames were burning, and it also felt like boulders were being crushed. There was also a strange feeling. It felt like something was being created out of nothing.
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