Yang Qingxuan immediately felt the pressure. A huge jade ruler appeared in the air and slammed down on his head.
He was only a second Primordial Spirit at the moment. He didn't have much power or treasures. When he came in, he only brought a dragon mace.
He hurriedly dodged.
The jade ruler slid past him. The entire space seemed to have frozen.
The Yellow Dragon roared and took the opportunity to pounce.
Yang Qingxuan swung his iron mace and struck the yellow dragon's claw with a loud boom.
The mace suddenly turned into a Black Dragon. With a slap, half of the yellow dragon's body was slapped off.
The six Mister Lyus kept making hand seals. The huge jade ruler in the sky was pulled by the array and controlled by the six clones. It turned around and attacked Yang Qingxuan again.
Yang Qingxuan pointed his finger, and the black dragon let out a roar. The Artifact Accumulation and Dragon Qi surged out, shaking the hall. Then, it rushed down.
"Boom!"
The black dragon and the jade ruler collided, and a powerful spiritual pressure spread out, causing the entire void to become unstable.
Yang Qingxuan and Mister Lyus were shocked.
They both knew how powerful their Dharma treasures were. What was the other party's weapon? How could it fight against their own?
Mister Lu was even more shocked. His jade ruler was a rare treasure, and by using the Doppelganger Formation Technique, it could increase the power of the jade ruler by six times. It was almost always successful. Any magic treasure that was hit by his jade ruler would basically be half destroyed.
However, this dark and swarthy iron rod was actually able to withstand the jade ruler's attack.
The Black Dragon roared. Its two claws squeezed the jade ruler as if it was going to break it.
Yang Qingxuan put his hands together. Rays of white light surged out of his body and changed around him. A total of eight forces suddenly merged into one.
"Eight Division Heavenly Dragon, First Ride!"
The dragon's roar came from the karma force. It was like a tsunami, collapsing mountains and cracking the earth. A powerful pressure tore in all directions.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
Mister Lu's six clones exploded one by one.
The main body's face was filled with fear, and with a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Jade Ruler in the air was also crushed by the Black Dragon's claw.
Mr. Lu panicked and hurriedly turned around to flee.
Yang Qingxuan sneered and attacked with his mace.
The Black Dragon swayed in the air and tore through space. A dragon claw struck down from the void.
"Bang!" It hit Mister Lu's back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly out.
"Who are you?!"
Mister Lu had already realized that the person in front of him was not the person who had come in earlier.
Yang Qingxuan put away the dragon truncheon and coldly snorted. He went forward and slammed down again. "Boom!" It shattered Mister Lu's internal organs.
The Dragon Power Iron Mace could directly attack the soul.
At this moment, Yang Qingxuan's second Primordial Spirit was only at the late-stage Three Star Thousand Realms Whirling stage. After crippling Mister Lu's cultivation and shaking his soul, Yang Qingxuan slammed his claw on Mister Lu's head.
Mister Lu's body trembled, and his eyes suddenly widened. Only then did he see the man in front of him clearly. Before he completely lost consciousness, he finally recognized the person in front of him. His voice trembled as he said, "You … are … Yang …"
What followed was a heart-wrenching scream as Yang Qingxuan wantonly searched his soul.
"Father …"
"Mother …"
Yang Qingxuan's eyes shot out a sharp light as countless information poured into his mind. Soon, he found the place where his parents were imprisoned and learned some information. He was instantly furious. "Sect Master! You deserve to die! "
Yang Qingxuan clawed with his five fingers, and Mister Lu's body was completely blown to pieces.
Then, he waved his hand and put away the Fallen Soul Bell. The man who was missing his scalp had long been smashed into pieces and turned into a pile of flesh on the ground.
Yang Qingxuan stepped out of the Fallen Soul Hall and shot toward a certain place in the hall.
The Sect Master had already begun experimenting with the information obtained from Mister Lu's body on their parents.
Yang Yunjing had taken over Yu's real body. Although it was broken, it was still a terrifying body of a Half-Step Supreme.
Ning Qingyao had the Starry Treasure Body, which was also a terrifying talent.
In the Sect Master's eyes, both of them were superior specimens, especially Yang Yunjing's body. The Sect Master attached great importance to it and placed it in a separate place to conduct secret experiments.
When Yang Qingxuan heard the news, he was about to explode.
At the same time, Yang Qingxuan's real body, who was outside the hall, suddenly opened his eyes. Filled with rage, he shouted, "Kill! Kill everyone inside! "
A powerful aura directly spread out from the void and blasted toward the hall.
"Boom!"
The protective barrier of the hall was only dazed for a moment before it was shattered by a force.
"Who is it?!"
Two people appeared in the void in front of the hall, one on the left and one on the right. Both of them had a look of horror on their faces.
However, before they could recover from their shock, a void light slashed at them and split them in half.
Six figures flashed into the hall and rushed in a certain direction.
"Who dares to trespass here?!"
A powerful voice rang out from the hall. It was the Six-star peak Thousand Realms Whirling expert who was guarding the hall.
As soon as he shouted, he soared into the sky and chased after Yang Qingxuan and the others.
Zi Ri said, "Leave this person to me."
After saying that, he turned into a purple light and rushed toward the enemy.
When the enemy sensed Zi Ri's aura, he cried out in horror, "Who are you?!"
A Six-star peak Thousand Realms Whirling expert was definitely not a nobody.
"Why do you know so much when you're about to die?!"
Zi Ri sneered, and a Purple Extreme Divine Ability blasted out.
The enemy was also a Six-star peak Thousand Realms Whirling expert. He was not an ordinary person. He immediately recognized the divine ability and exclaimed in shock, "Purple Divine Race?! You're … "
Even in the Purple Divine Race, there were very few who could reach the peak of Six-star Thousand Realms Whirling expert.
An ominous feeling surged through his body. He gritted his teeth and fought with all his might.
BAM!
The two of them exchanged a blow in the air and then separated.
They were evenly matched.
Qing Lun looked back and said, "Lord Zi Ri, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to kill this person. Let me lend him a hand, okay?"
Yang Qingxuan said in a deep voice, "There's no need. Let Zi Ri delay this person. Killing this person is not the goal. Save my parents first. After that, we'll raze this place to the ground! "
Qing Lun, Hong Gu, and the others could clearly feel the killing intent on Yang Qingxuan's body. Their hearts trembled as they said, "Yes!"
Soon, the few of them arrived at a side courtyard of the palace.
A golden light flashed in front of them. It was Yang Qingxuan's Second Primordial Spirit, and it immediately returned to his body.
Yang Qingxuan looked at the small courtyard, and the figures of Yang Yunjing and Ning Qingyao flashed in front of him. His emotions fluctuated greatly. His eyes narrowed, and endless killing intent shot out. He stretched out his hand and the Sky Ruins fell into his hand. With a loud roar, he slashed down on the courtyard with Shocking Nine Heavens!
"Boom!"
A barrier appeared on the courtyard, but it was completely shattered by the slash.
Then, a terrifying force surged into the ground, splitting the ground and the palace apart. A huge entrance to the underground palace appeared in front of everyone.
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