Soon, the golden light was caught up by the sea of fire and devoured.
"Damn it! No! You can't win against me! I'm a peak five-star Thousand Realms Whirling expert! "
Yuwen Kun's angry voice came from the sea of fire.
Rays of golden light turned into golden blades that tried to break through the sea of fire.
However, a golden light flashed above the sea of fire as Yang Qingxuan's main body appeared. He held the halberd with both hands and slashed it down, blocking the golden blades that were trying to break through the sea of fire.
Bam!
The golden blades were once again slashed into the sea of fire. Then, a huge hand reached out from the sea of fire and grabbed the golden blades before dragging them back.
Yang Qingxuan's hands were also injured by this attack. His arms were numb. He was secretly amazed at the strength of a peak five-star Thousand Realms Whirling expert. Even after being hit by him several times, he was still so powerful.
If Yuwen Kun had not underestimated him from the beginning and used his killing moves, this battle would have been extremely difficult. The outcome would have been difficult to predict.
Coincidentally, among the five elements, fire suppressed metal. His Purifying Heavenly Fire suppressed Yuwen Kun's golden body. At this moment, the outcome was already in his hands. It was only a matter of time.
Bam!
The sea of fire below exploded again. Yuwen Kun turned into a golden light and rushed out again.
Yang Qingxuan slashed down with his halberd again. The Black Dragon roared in the sky and rushed over, crashing into the golden light.
"Ah! — "
Yuwen Kun screamed as he fell into the sea of fire again.
Yang Qingxuan's second Primordial Spirit rushed out from his body. His hands quickly formed seals to control the sea of fire below. Hundreds of fire dragons appeared and formed a refining formation.
"I won't let you go even if I die!"
Yuwen Kun's figure kept rushing out of the sea of fire. However, he was suppressed by Yang Qingxuan and the Black Dragon again and again.
Eventually, his strength became weaker and weaker. Soon, he could only cry and beg for mercy. "Please let me go. I know I was wrong. I won't dare to be your enemy anymore! Lord Qing Xuan, please let me go. It wasn't easy for me to cultivate. It wasn't easy for me to reach the peak of a five-star Thousand Realms Whirling expert! "
Yang Qingxuan said coldly, "It wasn't easy for me to kill you."
After saying that, he formed a hand seal. The Black Dragon roared and rushed down, scattering Yuwen Kun's last will.
At this point, Yuwen Kun had completely fallen into the sea of fire, leaving behind a relatively large piece of Primordial Age Metal. The remaining items on his body were all burned to ashes.
Yang Qingxuan unceremoniously took the Tai Geng Inner Metal, swallowed some medicinal pills, and sat down to recuperate.
After about an hour, he recovered some of his strength and hurriedly flew towards the red area.
Although he did not understand what the light cluster inheritance was, he knew the name of the Southern Dipper Star Lord, especially the famous Southern Dipper Heaven Pellet. Even the Yuwen Clan almost no longer had it.
The first ancestor of the Yuwen Clan, Yuwen Gui, was a disciple of the Southern Dipper Star Lord. Who would have thought that he would encounter the legacy of the Southern Dipper Star Lord in the Ancient Battlefield of Tongtian?
No wonder the Yuwen Family would send out such a powerful warrior for training. His cultivation state was just right, enough to suppress all the disciples of the Glory Sects. If his cultivation state was any higher, the Dongfang Family would be suspicious.
Yang Qingxuan pondered. After another hour, he returned to the red area.
As soon as he stepped in, he sensed the smell of blood.
He carefully moved forward and found many corpses on the ground. They were all disciples of various sects who came in for training. It seemed that they had all been wiped out by the Yuwen Clan and the Eight Gods Palace.
Not long after, the sound of fighting came from the front.
Hurriedly, he activated his Fiery Golden Eyes and saw Gao Yuan killing three people. His face was bloody and ferocious. He stood there and muttered to himself for a while before disappearing into the Death Qi.
Yang Qingxuan did not dare to show himself. Gao Yuan was a Six Stars Thousand Realms Whirling cultivator. It would be easy for him to kill him. He carefully moved forward step by step.
Not long after, he heard some arguing. It seemed that two groups of people were quarreling.
"How long will it take? We've already killed hundreds of people. If this goes on, the elders of the Dongfang Family will find out! "
"How would I know? The path of inheritance is still forming. It's useless to be anxious."
"Yuwen Kun hasn't returned after so long. Did something happen to him?"
"I don't think so. The person he's chasing is only a Four Stars Thousand Realms Whirling cultivator. He just ran fast enough. He's probably on his way back."
"Please hurry up. Otherwise, when the elders of the Dongfang Family arrive, we'll be dead."
"There's no need to wait! You're all dead! "
A cold voice rang in the air.
Yuwen Si and the others were shocked. Yang Qingxuan looked over and saw that Dongfang Qingmu had unknowingly entered the Death Qi.
"Not good! It's Dongfang Qingmu! Run! "
Gao Yuan screamed in horror. He turned into a streak of light and fled into the distance.
However, before he could run far, the streak of light stopped in midair. Then, it disintegrated bit by bit. With a bang, a mass of flesh and blood exploded. He died without a burial place.
"Bang!"
The other five people's faces turned pale. They stood there in shock, not daring to move.
Dongfang Qingmu's figure flickered. His face was ashen as he said coldly, "Yuwen Family, Eight Gods Palace, good job!"
Yu Wen Si suddenly flashed and rushed into the inheritance light with all his might, entering it in a flash.
Yu Wenyin, Guo En, and Zhao Feng also turned around and rushed into the Inheritance Light.
Dongfang Qingmu frowned as he stared at the Inheritance Light. Thousands of light flickered inside as though it was a world of its own.
"Hmph, let's see where you can run to!"
Dongfang Qingmu's face was gloomy. He looked back at the Death Qi and said, "Little friend Qingxuan, come out."
"I still can't hide from my lord's Divine Sense."
Yang Qingxuan walked out of the Death Qi and cupped his fists respectfully.
Dongfang Qingmu's eyelids twitched. "It really is you. I sensed the aura of a Four Stars Thousand Realms Whirling cultivator. Although it's similar to you, I can't quite believe it. After all, the Ancient Battlefield hasn't been open for long. Even if you have a fortuitous encounter, it's still difficult for you to break through so quickly. I didn't expect anything to be a problem when it comes to you. "
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly. "Lord Qingmu, you flatter me."
Dongfang Qingmu looked at the Inheritance Light and said, "Are you willing to go in with me?"
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed. "I couldn't ask for more!"
Dongfang Qingmu said, "Don't be happy too early. I don't know what's inside, and I can't predict it. Back then, too many peerless experts fell on this battlefield. I wonder which great figure's Will turned into this Inheritance Light. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "It's the Southern Dipper Star Lord."
He immediately recounted everything that he had eavesdropped on, as well as everything that had happened afterward.
"It's actually him! No wonder. "
Dongfang Qingmu said, "The Yuwen Family's ancestor was a disciple of the Southern Dipper Star Lord. He must have divined something long ago. In that case, we can't miss it. Let's go in together. "
The two of them walked into the Inheritance Light one after another.
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