A hundred miles away from Ye Cangkong, a ball of brilliant light kept twisting and gradually turned into a blurred figure, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

"Damn it, the cauldron that I finally cultivated was destroyed like this!"

When he thought of the dangerous aura emitted by the young man before, the old man's face became even more gloomy. "His aura fluctuation was obviously in its early stages, so why did it bring me such a great sense of crisis?"

Suddenly, the old man's face changed drastically, his blurry body trembled violently, and finally turned into a ball of mysterious light again.

"I want you to die!!!"

A vicious roar sounded, and the mysterious light shot towards the direction where Ye Cangkong was at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, Ye Cangqiong hugged his chest with his hands, looking extremely relaxed, looking at the shriveled corpse lying on the ground and covered with blood-colored patterns on his body.

"Strange, it's really strange. If I practice the martial arts of my previous life, the heavenly way in this world will definitely come, but now I engrave the demon patterns of my previous life, and the heavenly way in this world has not reacted at all."

"Boom!!!"

A mysterious light, like a big star falling outside the domain, fell from the sky and directly smashed the fifth young master's shriveled body.

"die!!!"

A low growl full of resentment rang in Ye Cangkong's ears, and a thin and almost illusory palm seemed to penetrate the layers of space and grab towards Ye Cangkong's neck.

Ye Cangqiong laughed in a low voice. If he was a normal man, no matter whether it was the peak or the Great Perfection, he would have to deal with this claw in a mess.

But, Ye Cangkong practiced the third transformation of ghost transformation.

"Buzz!!!"

Suddenly, Ye Cangkong's figure also blurred, and his appearance continued to change. The illusory palm pierced through the blurred figures, but he could never catch Ye Cangkong.

"What is this skill?"

The old man's figure condensed, a terrifying look appeared in his eyes, and he said sternly, "Tianxuan Lake, the three-turn ghost transformation, and it is the three-turn ghost transformation of the Great Perfection?"

The old man felt like he was going crazy.

Under normal circumstances, if one can practice the Three-Turn Ghost Transformation to Great Perfection, the practitioner must be Tianman.

But in front of me, the aura fluctuations of this young man were only in the early stage of the Earth Man.

Then, there is only one possibility!

The Supreme Boy!

Among the barbarian cultivators, there is a group of special existences. Their cultivation speed is very fast, and they are thousands of miles a day. What is even more terrifying is their understanding of martial arts. This existence is called the Young Supreme, and its realm cannot measure their combat effectiveness at all. Over-level battles are not difficult for the Young Supreme.

"Swish!!!"

Afterimages continued to appear, their faces were different, surrounding the old man in the middle.

Guessing the other party's possible young supreme, and also practicing the advanced martial arts of Yiba Tian Xuanhu in the Northern Region, the old man's face became even more ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "Boy, this time I admit defeat. I am willing to come up with a set of Xuan-level medium martial arts..."

Before the old man could finish his words, Ye Cangkong's true body suddenly appeared, and his right hand suddenly fell on the other party's shoulder without leaving any trace.

The old man was obviously an illusory body, but Ye Cangkong's right hand could easily clamp his shoulders. With a little force, he lifted the old man up.

"Let me go!"

The old man's vague figure kept twisting, and a tornado formed a tornado with his spiritual energy and Ye Cangqiong.

Ye Cangkong's expression was faint. The old man might have been very strong when he was alive, but now he only has a wisp of residual soul left.

"If I can't even deal with a remnant soul, how can I live my face!"

After saying that, Ye Cangqiong's momentum suddenly changed, like an ancient monster awakening.

The glorious momentum was shocking and even caused the spaces around to become distorted.

"This is this momentum?"

The old man was stunned and widened his eyes, covered with disbelief.

"You, you are not a young supreme person, you are the one who took over the body!!!"

In the eyes of the old man, the young man in front of him must have died of accidents, and continued to cultivate the cauldron and resurrected from the dead.

This kind of existence is more terrifying than the Young Supreme, because such existence has a broader understanding and a higher vision...

"Buzz!!!"

Suddenly!

A mysterious rune suddenly appeared between Ye Cangkong's eyebrows.

Jue seal!

Once the seal of the lord is released, the thunder disaster will surely come!

Ye Cangkong's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect the Jue Seal to appear suddenly. What shocked him even more was that as the Jue Seal appeared, the old man he had caught suddenly twisted and turned into extremely pure soul power, and was sank into the Jue Seal.

"The thunder tribulation did not appear either!"

Ye Cangqiong had a cold face and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. This state of being out of control made him very angry.

He raised his hand to touch the Jue Seal on his forehead, and Ye Cangqiong slowly narrowed his eyes, "Heavenly Dao, is it you?"

The reason why Ye Cangkong traveled through time was because of the way of heaven.

However, since he traveled through time, the heavenly way of his Cangxing Universe has not been manifested, which almost made him ignore it.

"bite!"

"Soul system activation..."

"bite!"

"System binding..."

Listening to the cold sound that suddenly sounded in his mind, Ye Cangqiong suddenly laughed, "Heavenly Dao, are you still playing this trick in front of me?"

"bite!"

"Are you still here?"

A sarcastic look appeared on Ye Cangqiong's lips, "In the past life, I could suppress you. In this life, even if I am still weak, I still have the ability to let you die!"

"The Sky Magical Art!!!"

Ye Cangkong's exposed skin suddenly emitted a jade-like light, which was magnificent, especially his eyes, which seemed to be the purest crystal inlay in the world.

In an instant, the grass and trees withered in a radius of hundreds of meters instantly withered withered.

"Boom!!!"

Thunder tribulation appears.

This thunder cloud covers a radius of thousands of miles, and all spirits crawl. The terrifying aura seems to be about to destroy the world.

The Cangqiong Demonic Art is Ye Cangqiong's strongest skill in his previous life. Once this skill is released, the laws of heaven will not tolerate it.

"I can't survive such a thunder tribulation, so you can't even live alone!" Ye Cangqiong seemed to not feel the thunder tribulation rolling in the sky.

"Ye Cangqiong, enough!"

Suddenly!

An anxiety-filled voice sounded in Ye Cangkong's ears, making it difficult to tell whether a man or a woman.

"Don't pretend?"

Ye Cangqiong sneered, and naturally put away the Cangqiu Magic Art as soon as possible. He didn't want to be killed by this thunder tribulation.

However, even though Ye Cangkong succeeded, there was no sign of the thunder clouds above him retreating.

"Heavenly Dao, I'll leave the thunder tribulation above to you!" Ye Cangqiong said with a smile.

"you……"

The way of heaven is so angry, but there is no way. It is now a grasshopper on the same rope as Ye Cangkong, and no one can do without anyone else.

In this strange world, the way of heaven can only be lived in Ye Cangkong's soul. After all, they are the only one plane.

"Buzz!!!"

The jue seal between Ye Cangkong's eyebrows suddenly emitted a faint soft light, just like the spring breeze, or like the caress of a lover's slender jade hand.
Chapter completed!