As Yi Zui expected, Luo Shan never said a redundant thing to Yi Zui since then, but he was more focused and more cautious when handling matters at the Marquis' Mansion.

Yi Zui completely settled down, and frantically absorbed the knowledge instilled by many abbots, constantly increasing the stimulation of the medicine bath, tempering the body and accumulating spiritual power.

Luo Shan became much haggard and relied on a stubborn spirit to keep up with Yi Zui's progress, compressing time and working hard to make progress. Yi Duo saw it, but said nothing.

In the past six months, the Hou Mansion has been shrouded in a calm atmosphere. As long as you walk into the Hou Mansion, you can feel this majesty and solemnity.

Until one day after schoolwork, many abbots broke the peace.

"Do you know how powerful is the monk Jiedan?"

Yiduo's body lost a little bit and looked like an old man with a bone-shaped appearance. However, when standing in front of this old man, you can feel the majesty of the mountains, and this momentum is enough to move everyone who sees him.

Although he lived in thatched hut and had not taken a step out of the Marquis' Mansion for half a year, Yi Zui knew that when Yiduo stepped out of the Marquis' Mansion, his every word and action would stir up the entire Ming Dynasty.

This question is a bit abrupt. Yi Zui has never thought about the realm of Killing Dan, which is naturally unattainable for countless Qi-training monks, but in the face of real high-end combat power, Killing Dan is still somewhat unattainable.

Especially Yizui has seen too many existences above the Nascent Soul, and even killed a Nascent Soul cultivator with his own hands. So in Yizui's eyes, the realm of the Dan Killing is a level of embarrassment that is less than the top and less than the bottom.

"Disciple doesn't know."

But Yizui knew that Yiduo Abbot must have some meaning, and would not just ask a meaningless question in vain. He answered Yiduo's questions respectfully, looked at Yiduo Abbot with respect, and looked at each other peacefully.

Yiduo nodded slightly. He didn't expect Yizui to answer this question. How powerful is the realm of Killing Dan? Only after trying it will leave a deep impression in his heart. Yizui's progress in half a year surprised him again and again. Of course, the realm of Killing Dan he asked did not refer to Killing Dan in the ordinary sense, but wanted to ask Yizui if he knew how strong he was now.

Yiduo didn't say anything, stretched out a hand and brushed by Yizhu's side.

Yizui felt a sudden change around him, but this change was a little different from the feeling he was teleported by the altar. At least he couldn't feel any discomfort, as if he had walked a few steps forward.

But the next moment, the sound from his ear made Yi Zui come back to his senses in an instant.

He was standing in the air, standing on a battlefield.

Below him, the chaotic cultivator troops were fighting desperately. Even though he suddenly appeared in the sky and stayed on the field in a powerful manner, no one stopped fighting while being frightened.

The dark aura lingers in the air, and the spiritual power is polluted, causing Yizui to forcefully cut off the automatic absorption of spiritual energy. Otherwise, it will be troublesome to clean up after these polluted spiritual energy enter the body.

Yizui couldn't help frowning in this environment. He hung in the air without landing. The peak cultivation of the Dan and the spiritual power that was far beyond others' imagination allowed him to stand in the air for a long time. If he could absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, the time would be extended.

This is a realm polluted by unknown forces. According to normal thinking, this realm should be not far from the Ming Realm. Because the spiritual energy in the air is polluted, it becomes extremely difficult to practice here, and the difficulty of improving cultivation must be increased by more than ten times.

The battle broke out by the lake. When the drunken spiritual sense swept across the shallow bottom of the lake, you will know the reason for the battle. The bottom of this lake contains a crystal ore vein. Although this ore vein has also been eroded to a certain extent, it is undoubtedly much purer than the spiritual energy in the air. As long as you are willing to calm down and remove impurities, it will be much easier to practice.

Yi Zui made a lot of analysis in the shortest time. From this point, it can be seen that the cultivation resources in this realm are very scarce, and a small mineral vein caused a desperate battle.

Both sides of the battle had low cultivation, which seemed to confirm the meaning of many abbots. Among these thousands of people, he could not find a monk with elixirs. The highest cultivation was just the Condensation Vein. It is worth noting that one side was all men, while the other side was all women.

This seems to be an unfair battle. Although the troops composed of women are still trying their best to resist, the decline is no longer stopped. The front line is further compressed. As long as you stop in the sky and wait patiently for half the incense stick, defeat will be inevitable.

"Save those women!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Murong Xue ordered anxiously, without any intention of negotiation, and unprecedented determination.

Yizhu and Yizhu took action directly in the air without saying a word. He did not ask Murong Xue why, but just calmly completed the first step. Countless air bombs were generated from his hands, and then quickly drilled into the crowd, bursting, and ruthlessly harvesting life after life.

If it were in the past, he would hesitate for a moment. Even if Murong Xue was extremely anxious, he would ask for the reasons before he was willing to take action. However, after half a year of precipitation, he was no longer so immature. At this moment, he only had one belief in Murong Xue.

The condensation speed of the air bomb is very terrible. While throwing it out, a new one has been born, forming a protection around Yizui. Although this protection is a bit insignificant in front of the same force, it is like an insurmountable natural barrier against the attack below the condensation vein.

The explosive power of the air bomb was shocking. Yi Zui almost reversed the situation on the battlefield with his own strength. The battle line had a large amount of blank space under his bombardment. Faced with a large amount of killing, Yi Zui's face did not change in half.

When thousands of monks faced Yizhuo, they didn't have the power to fight back. Every time the air blast fell to the ground and exploded, several people were taken away. These monks didn't even have a decent protective magic weapon on them.

"Didn't the attempt to air bomb fail?"

Murong Xue was very surprised. He tried compressed air bombs in front of Yiduo half a year ago, but that attempt ended in failure. At that time, Yidu could not stimulate the air bombs at all. After that, Yidu never tried again.

Murong Xue knew this very well, but at this moment, Yizui skillfully used air bombs to dominate the battlefield. Even those slaughtered monks wanted to fight back and drag a few women opposite to them into the water, they could not do what they wanted.

In just a dozen breaths, thousands of scattered male cultivators who were fighting against the female cultivator were all blown up by Yijiu. The air bomb burst and turned over the soil on the surface, and the battlefield was full of devastation.

Yi Zui took a breath, is this the power of the Killing Realm? Does Senior Brother Yiduo want to use the lives of so many people to let him experience the level of his own strength?

"When did I say that the test of the air bomb failed? The air bomb was already successful when it was compressed. The rest was to use the spiritual consciousness to stimulate it even with the uncompressed air. I don't need to verify anything. Judging from the current results, the air bomb was very successful, but that's all. When encountering a regular war department, it is still difficult to gain a advantage."

Yi Zui calmed down his mind and answered Murong Xue’s question very seriously.

Murong Xue was so surprised that she couldn't speak. The changes over the past six months of drunkenness have made her evaluate Yizhu again and again, but Yizhu will surprise her again next time.

No need to verify anything, confident and domineering, Murong Xue has to admit that this young man has been under great pressure and matured in half a year.

The down-and-out female cultivators were more surprised and disbelief at this time. A moment ago, many of them were injured in the confrontation and were on the verge of despair. The victory or defeat could not be reversed. The consequences of defeat and humiliation have lingered in their hearts many times. If it really comes to the last moment, there is only one way to commit suicide.

However, Yizui suddenly appeared on the battlefield, standing silently in the air, releasing the oppression of the strong in silence. When they confirmed that they did not know Yizui, their hearts had fallen to the bottom. Years of struggle had made them realize the reality. If death can be used to relieve this sad fate, death may also be a good choice.

When they took action, their hearts were also filled with fear of death.

Especially the air bomb exploded not far from them, and the cultivators who were blown up were either dead or injured. Even if they were not dead, they were not far from it. When they panic, they found that Yizhu attacked them all with their enemies, in addition to incredible things, there were also some dreamy hopes in their hearts.

Yizhu's combat power did not disappoint them at all. The enemy, like a wolf or a tiger, was like a piece of paper in front of Yizhu. Yizhu only stimulated countless air bombs casually, and the enemy died in a short time.

As the senior sister of these female cultivators, Hongdie was actually very nervous. She was afraid that after she was drunk, she would kill them or take them all into slaves, which was not the ending she was willing to see.

The Yuqing sect, which was once glorious, has fallen to this point today, and only deep pain remains in her heart.

Qinglan saw that Hongdie was trembling slightly because of nervousness, and got closer, gently clenched the eldest sister's slender hand.

"Who are these?"

While recalling the battle process just now, Yi Zui asked Murong Xue, who was obviously in an excited state, his calm expression did not look like the butcher who had just slaughtered thousands of people.

"I was a disciple of my former master."

Murong Xue sighed, her eyes turned slightly red, and the sect of Xiri's master fell to this place today, which made her feel a cramp in her heart.

Yi Zui's ruthless massacre did not arouse her any disgust, but instead felt as refreshed as she breathed.

At the same time, she finally confirmed something. The seemingly kind old monk actually knew that there was her existence in Yizui's sea of ​​consciousness! Yizui was teleported here by Yiduo at this time. If it was just a coincidence, she would never believe it.
Chapter completed!