"Boom!"
Divineheart exchanged a vicious strike with Ghost Ming, causing the Yin aura around Ghost Ming to dissipate by more than half.
Of course, Divineheart did not fare any better. He had expended more than half his Yuan Qi. As for Ghost Ming, he had only expended about forty percent of his Yin aura.
Although Ghost Ming held the advantage, how could he be easily killed at the Godly Monarch realm?
If this continued, Divineheart would be fine while the Thousand-eyed Mo would be killed by Yi Yun.
Ghost Ming could not afford to lose the Thousand-eyed Mo.
Seeing nearly a thousand of the Thousand-eyed Mo's eyes being blinded by Yi Yun, Ghost Ming's expression turned raven-black. He originally looked like a handsome middle-aged man, but his face was a little green. But now, his fangs were bared and his eyes were blood-red. The muscles on his face were contorted together, making him look extremely gruesome.
"Whew!"
Ghost Ming threw out a ghost banner. Before it reached Divineheart, it exploded in midair, forcing him to retreat!
Upon seeing this scene, Yi Yun abandoned the Thousand-eyed Mo and fled without a word!
Yi Yun was already very far from Ghost Ming to begin with. The moment he fled, he opened up a distance of tens of kilometers in a blink of an eye.
Not only that, Yi Yun's surroundings were filled with a space-time barrier. Anyone who entered the time barrier would rapidly slow down. Although Ghost Ming could quickly shatter the time barrier, that bit of time was enough for Divineheart's reinforcements to arrive.
"Well done!" Ghost Ming gave Yi Yun a deep, meaningful look. He gave up the thought of vanquishing Yi Yun in one strike. His body emitted layers of black gases that enveloped the Thousand-eyed Mo. The next moment, Ghost Ming and the Thousand-eyed Mo transformed into a black stream of light that vanished instantly!
Ghost Ming had fled!
Divineheart heaved a sigh of relief. He had no intention of pursuing. Killing Ghost Ming was a joke. He was already thanking the heavens that he had won and gained a huge advantage over Ghost Ming.
Of course, many Taixia Ancient Mining disciples had died as well. Thankfully, not many of their high-level combat forces were lost. As for the weaker disciples, their deaths did not matter. It was normal for them to be injured since they had entered the God Confusion Valley!
And all of this was thanks to Yi Yun!
Divineheart looked at Yi Yun and smiled. This young man was unfathomable!
His bone age wasn't old, but he was terrifyingly young! His future achievements were limitless.
Most importantly, Yi Yun was a human!
The human race had declined in recent years. In terms of blood vitality, they couldn't compete with the Yao race. In terms of mental power, they couldn't compete with the Soul race. In terms of combat techniques, they couldn't compete with the Ghost race. As for the strongest race, the God race, there was no need to even mention them.
The only advantage the human race had was balance.
But balance actually meant mediocrity, unless there was a peerless genius who could bring this balance to the extreme. That way, he would become a super expert without any shortcomings!
But that was harder than ascending to the heavens.
Now, Divineheart saw a sliver of opportunity in Yi Yun!
The Taixia Ancient Mining naturally had to rope in such a genius. The Taixia Ancient Mining was not having a good time at the moment.
"Young Brother Yi, is it convenient for you to reveal how long you have been cultivating?" asked Divineheart with a smile.
Yi Yun hesitated for a moment before saying, "About 700 years."
It had not been that long since Yi Yun ascended to the 12 Empyrean Heavens. However, he had spent quite a bit of time in the Azure Lamp of Time's time enchantment.
This cultivation time was shockingly short!
However, Yi Yun did not plan on hiding it. He knew that if he displayed his strength now, it would reflect his value. It was beneficial for his next move.
"More than 700 years!"
Divineheart's pupils constricted slightly. He could already tell that Yi Yun was young, but he never expected his cultivation time to be that short!
In the Chaos Heavens, there were a few geniuses who could barely match Yi Yun.
For example, the Shaomang family clan's Shaomang Xuan was a genius among geniuses. However, Shaomang Xuan had already cultivated for two thousand years!
In terms of potential, Yi Yun was much stronger than Shaomang Xuan.
Upon hearing Yi Yun's words and seeing Divineheart's reaction, the Taixia disciples felt a sense of powerlessness.
Yi Yun's talent was just too terrifying. It was difficult for them to even look up to him.
The Taixia Divine Lords present had cultivated for anywhere from ten to hundreds of thousands of years. Of course, those who had cultivated for a long time were destined to be stuck in the Divine Lord realm forever.
Compared to Yi Yun, they felt like they had lived all these years in vain.
"From the looks of it, my cousin, Zhou Fang, died for nothing." Steward Zhou smiled bitterly. Ignoring Yi Yun's talent, just the fact that Yi Yun had saved the lives of so many Taixia Ancient Mining disciples made him worth far more than Zhou Fang.
Zhou Fang had saved so many lives, so why would Divineheart pursue Zhou Fang's death with Yi Yun?
"This Yi Yun is probably unmatched in the Chaos Heavens for the past hundred million years," said Steward Zhou wistfully.
And at that moment, a stream of light flashed from Yi Yun's body. A beautiful figure dressed in white flew out and appeared in front of Yi Yun.
The beautiful figure was naturally Lin Xintong.
Lin Xintong was astonishingly young due to her cultivation in the Grand Reincarnation Technique. After consuming the Godly Monarch Blood Essence Pill, her body was filled with blood essence. Her face turned ruddier, making her look thirteen or fourteen-year-old. The only difference was that she looked like a loli with especially long legs.
At this moment, Lin Xintong was looking at Yi Yun affectionately. Seeing Lin Xintong's blushing and cute face with a hint of a young girl's childishness, Yi Yun could not help but take a step forward and embrace Lin Xintong.
The two had been through thick and thin together for centuries. They had been apart more than together, but they had experienced too much together. Although their greatest enemy had yet to be vanquished, they were finally together.
Lin Xintong missed Yi Yun too much. Although there were quite a number of people present, none of them appeared to be Yi Yun's enemy. Therefore, Lin Xintong could not help but appear.
"This … This girl …"
Divineheart was taken aback. He already felt that Yi Yun was ridiculously young, but this girl was ridiculously young …
He sensed that her bone age did not even exceed … twenty years old?
Divineheart himself was dumbfounded. There was such a young warrior?
Furthermore, from the girl's aura, she was definitely not a weakling. Although she was far inferior to Yi Yun, she was not necessarily weaker than a Taixia Ancient Mining's Divine Lord!
Even Steward Zhou did not dare say that he could definitely defeat the girl.
This was just too ridiculous!
Divineheart found it unbelievable. He looked at Steward Zhou and saw him smiling bitterly.
He originally believed that Yi Yun was already a genius, but now, there was another one!
It was fine if he was inferior to Yi Yun, but he felt a little apprehensive when facing this budding girl. He had been practicing martial arts for so many years that he was beginning to doubt life.
"This Yi Yun is impressive."
Divineheart had mixed thoughts. From the girl's eyes, it was clear that she was deeply in love with Yi Yun. The two of them were Dao companions!
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