Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

But what Huangliang Lingjun could not have expected was that Yang Qian's expression remained unchanged in the blood mist. He just shook his shoulders slightly, and a small golden and blue sword suddenly bloomed behind him.

Together with the small silver sword, they transformed into brilliant three-colored sword beams that intertwined into a net, accurately blocking the blue light in the sky one by one in mid-air, preventing it from advancing an inch.

The two sword intentions collided violently in the air, sparks flew, but it was difficult to tell which was the winner.

At this time, the blood mist was rolling violently. Yang Qian was muttering something, and his ten fingers kept changing the magic spells, as if he was about to finish the spell.

When Huangliang Lingjun saw this scene, he was even more surprised, but then his eyes turned cold and the yellow glow around him suddenly became brighter, as if the first light of dawn.

The next moment, his entire body seemed to merge into the light and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a faint aftertaste lingering in the air.

Yang Qian took a deep breath, and a tiny bloodstain suddenly appeared between his brows. One of his shiny black eyes suddenly appeared, as if staring into the abyss, and instantly emitted a thin black light that cut through the void and disappeared in a flash.

Just where the black light disappeared, the space more than ten feet away suddenly shook and a deafening roar broke out.

After a flash of yellow mist and black light, the figure of Huangliang Lingjun flashed out, and immediately shouted in a lost voice:

"The Eyes of Destruction! You actually have this treasure!"

The expression of this powerful person in the Void Refinement Stage suddenly became as solemn as a leaden cloud pressing down on his head. However, the astonishment was fleeting, and was replaced by an irrepressible joy.

He raised one hand and slowly reached forward to grab the air.

A sharp and rapid "hissing" sound penetrated the tranquility of the air and suddenly exploded in the sky above Yang Qian's head. Accompanied by a sudden rise of strong winds, in the silence, countless thin strands of light emerged out of thin air, like stars gathering together.

In an instant, it condensed into a crystal clear, jade-carved giant axe, about a meter in size, appearing out of thin air with an eerie and solemn aura.

Huangliang Lingjun gently clenched his five fingers, then suddenly waved them downwards, and uttered a word softly -

"cut"!
Before he finished speaking, the five-colored jade axe seemed to respond to his will. It trembled slightly, then chopped down slowly but firmly with unstoppable force.

Before it touched the rolling blood mist, a low thunder rumbled under the axe blade, accompanied by blue lightning jumping and flashing at the edge of the axe. The surrounding space seemed to be distorted by this force, showing its immeasurable power.

Yang Qian, who was casting a spell with his eyes closed in the blood mist, naturally saw this scene and his expression changed slightly.

Before he could think carefully, he quickly adjusted his breathing. It seemed as if there was a roar of a dragon or a tiger in his chest, and a deep breath was slowly inhaled.

Then, accompanied by a low and firm breath, a dark mountain, as if leaping out of the abyss, gushed out of his mouth and appeared out of nowhere.

It was the Yuanci Divine Mountain that Yang Qian had spent hundreds of years refining!

As the mountain appeared, it shook slightly, causing the surrounding space to tremble. A gray halo was flowing above it, and each circle contained a magnetic force that was enough to shake the world.

They spread out slowly, and wherever they passed, the green sword lights that had originally suppressed the three flying swords so tightly that they had no power to fight back, all emitted subtle and shrill wails at the same time.

As the sword flashed, it revealed an unprecedented instability and weakness, as if it had been deprived of some of its power, and its brilliance was dim.

However, facing the huge jade axe, the magnetic force seemed to have encountered unprecedented challenges.

That jade axe was incomparable to ordinary sword light. It carried the power to destroy the world. Even when swept by waves of light rings, it only trembled slightly and easily cut off the shackles of the previous light rings. Its falling momentum was still firm and unstoppable.

Yang Qian's lips curled up coldly and he snorted coldly. Then his mind moved, and the dozen or so circles of light that were originally spreading slowly suddenly condensed into one and turned into a thick circle of light.

It was like a chasm that stretched across the sky, disappearing in an instant, but suddenly appearing when the jade axe approached, tightly binding it inside, demonstrating the true terrifying power of the Yuanci Divine Mountain!
The five-colored spiritual light on the surface of the jade axe flickered and paused involuntarily in the air, as if it was about to lose control.

"What is this thing? This person is obviously just a junior who has reached the Divine Transformation stage, why does he possess so many magical treasures!" Huang Liang Lingjun, who was far away, was suddenly filled with shock, but before he could think clearly, he groaned, his hands flew, and he continuously cast out several mysterious spells.

In an instant, thunder roared above the jade axe, as if thunder from the sky had fallen into the mortal world. Sharp blue arcs of electricity slashed down like angry dragons emerging from the sea, eventually tearing the lingering gray halo into pieces all over the sky, with light splashing everywhere.

During this brief interval of the confrontation, in the depths of the blood mist, Yang Qianran's figure changed strangely, as if he had merged into the torrent of blood, turning into a dazzling blood light, instantly breaking through the shackles of the blood mist, disappearing in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was hundreds of feet away, his figure gradually shrank, and finally became an elusive black dot on the horizon.

At the same time, the flying swords surrounding it and the black hills as deep as the night seemed to have never existed and disappeared into thin air.

This kind of escape technique is exactly the unique skill "Blood Shadow Escape" that Yang Qianran relies on to save his life.

With his profound cultivation in the Spirit Transformation Stage and the strong physique he has now forged, this technique is even more miraculous when performed. In just a few breaths, he has left the pursuers far behind.

Wherever the escaping light went, only a faint blood-red afterimage remained on the horizon, and it finally disappeared completely at the end of sight.

If he was not currently unable to mobilize the supreme power of the Gate of Heaven and Earth, why would he need to take such a risk and use such a life-saving method?

This sudden change not only made Huang Liang Lingjun's expression change slightly, but even Xu Tian and Huan Cangqi, who were fighting fiercely in the distance, were stunned, and the rhythm of the battle instantly stagnated.

But in a flash, the three of them were all filled with rage, roared almost at the same time, and each of them made hand gestures. Their bodies suddenly grew in size, transforming into three dazzling and shocking rainbows over ten feet long, which cut through the sky and chased after the bloody light, vowing to capture the escapee and relieve their hatred.

After a few consecutive flashes, Zongying also disappeared on the horizon. It seemed that the speed of his escape light was not much slower than that of Xueying.

With the speed of Blood Shadow Escape, Yang Qian reached the valley entrance in just a few breaths.

With his current level of cultivation, the drawback of not being able to control the direction and speed when he was in the Nascent Soul stage, which was originally caused by the fact that this escape technique was too overbearing, was naturally solved after he reached the Spiritual Transformation stage.

Therefore, while Yang Qian was flying hundreds of miles in an instant, his spiritual mind was sweeping backwards at the same time.

As a result, he discovered that the light transformed by Huang Liang Lingjun and the other two was not really left far behind, and was actually chasing them closely behind, which made him feel shocked.

Since he was facing a cultivator in the Void Refinement Stage, Yang Qian did not hold out hope that he could escape so easily by relying solely on the Blood Shadow Escape.

Surrounded by blood, he flipped his hand and suddenly two red and black beads flashing with mysterious runes appeared. He threw them behind him without hesitation.

These were the two Immortal-Destroying Pearls that he obtained in the human world!

Then he made hand gestures and muttered something quietly.

At this moment, the blood light he controlled flashed across the entrance of Chaos Valley.

The three people behind were also approaching here in rapid pursuit.

The two round beads spun around in his hand, and after a buzzing sound, a loud earth-shaking noise was heard. One red and one black, two suns with a diameter of ten feet flashed out in the void.

A visible energy ripple suddenly erupted, raging like a raging wave, and instantly condensed into a devastating hurricane. Its force was so fierce that it seemed to be able to swallow up everything, and all the scenery within miles around was swept into the chaotic vortex.

Among the three people who were chasing Yang Qian closely, Xu Tian had the most powerful magic and was chasing the closest. In addition, he used secret techniques to drive his escape light and chased too fast, so he was immediately caught in the hurricane.

However, Huang Liang Lingjun and the other two, who were a little behind, were so far away that they were startled and changed the direction of their escape light, and narrowly passed by both sides of the hurricane.

But even so, this man and this demon did not forget to take the opportunity to add insult to injury to Xu Tian.

Huan Cangqi shook his sleeves, and a gray evil wind rolled out, while Huangliang Lingjun raised one hand towards the hurricane, and suddenly a flash of yellow light shot out.

As the attacks of both were immersed in the hurricane, there was a loud rumbling sound.

Immediately, Xu Tian's extremely shocked and angry roar was heard from inside.

Obviously, he suffered a lot from this sudden attack and it would be difficult for him to escape from this predicament in a short time.

Huangliang Lingjun and Huan Cangqi smiled at each other, and after a flash of light, they also arrived above the valley entrance.

At this time, the light that Yang Qian transformed into had become extremely blurry in the sky because it was slightly blocked by the Immortal-Destroying Pearl.

The two men didn't care at all. Just as they were about to use their secret technique to chase after him with full confidence, they suddenly heard two "puff" sounds from the stone wall on one side of the valley entrance.

In the flashing light, two silver flames gushed out and rushed towards the two of them.

Because the valley mouth was not wide, and the speed of the fire column was incredibly abnormal, the silver flame reached in front of them in an instant.

Huang Liang Lingjun's heartstrings suddenly tightened. Before he could think deeply, he turned his hand into a sword finger and suddenly slashed into the void. A bright yellow sword energy leaped like a dragon, determined to cut off the raging fire pillar.

However, as soon as the sword energy touched the silver-white flame, it was like a dead branch meeting fire. It instantly ignited and was swallowed up by the silver flame in the blink of an eye, turning into nothingness.

The pillar of silver flame grew brighter and brighter, surging towards them with unparalleled power.

Before he could get close, a suffocating heat wave had already made the human warrior's mouth dry and his soul seemed to be trembling.

When Huangliang Lingjun saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out:
"Soul-destroying bone fire!"

Then, Ruji the scorpion-like figure made a hand gesture and suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the silver pillar of fire rolled into the empty space.

On the other side, Huan Cangqi was in a similar situation.

He blew out evil wind from his mouth, intending to defeat the enemy, but unexpectedly the silver flame was more domineering and swallowed up the evil wind in one gulp, leaving no trace.

Huan Cangqi's body swayed repeatedly, leaving a trail of afterimages. He finally escaped from the pursuit of the silver flame, his face extremely solemn.

"No, it's not the soul-destroying bone fire! Although the bone fire is silver, it is full of evil energy. Only the Bone Ancestor can control it, and it can never be passed on to others." Huancang Qifang stood firmly beside Huangliang Lingjun, but denied it with a grim expression.

At this moment, the two silver flame pillars seemed to have spirits, slowly converging in the center and condensing into a giant fireball with a diameter of about ten feet.

The fireball shrank slightly, and then gracefully transformed in the air, turning into a silver firebird with its wings spread out, ready to fly. Its posture was noble, yet it contained terrifying fire power.

"Fire Spirit!"

Seeing this scene, the man and the demon saw the firebird, but were stunned.

But the silver firebird looked at the two of them coldly and just flapped its wings lightly.

As the silver light flashed, countless fireballs as big as fists appeared nearby. After a clear sound, all the fireballs trembled and shot out, densely covering the two demons within the attack range.

When Huangliang Lingjun heard that it was not the soul-destroying bone fire, he was immediately relieved. After seeing these fireballs again, he snorted coldly and raised his hand. An eight-diagram mirror suddenly expanded rapidly and floated in front of him.

On the other side, Huan Cangqi flipped his hand, and gray electric light appeared in his hand again.

Although the two did not figure out the true identity of the silver flame, they no longer had the intention of despising it and planned to deal with it with all their strength.

But at this moment, the fireballs that were shot into the sky, shining with silver light, suddenly trembled and disappeared out of thin air.

If it weren't for the overwhelming high temperature still existing in the nearby space, these fireballs would seem as if they had never appeared.

Huangliang Lingjun was startled and couldn't help but look at the silver firebird with narrowed eyes.

As a result, when Fang looked over, he heard a soft "bang" sound.

The firebird exploded on its own, and the scattered silver flames disappeared mysteriously in the air like those fireballs.

Huangliang Lingjun's face suddenly turned gloomy and he turned to look at Huan Cangqi.

The elder of the Qiongshu tribe also looked not very good, and his face was a little pale.

"Even if this fire is not the legendary fire that destroys souls and bones, its power is not something that ordinary people can control. Who exactly is that human cultivator? How could such a person be unknown and silent within the human territory?" Huan Cangqi's voice was as cold as ice, and a bit of doubt was inadvertently revealed in his words.

Huangliang Lingjun shook his head slightly, his brows condensed with deep thought, and slowly said:

"I really don't know this person. Perhaps he is a cultivator from the other two secret realms. At least, I have never had the honor to see him in Tianyuan Realm. However, if he thinks that he can escape from our grasp with just these insignificant tricks, he is too naive. Even if we fail to brand him with the mark of divine consciousness in time, with the boundless divine consciousness power of you and me, in this Sunset Tomb, as long as he does not flee thousands of miles away, he will be like a lamplight, nowhere to hide."

After saying this, he slightly turned his eyes and cast a sneer towards the outside of the valley, as if he was disdainful of the person who was escaping.

At this moment, Yang Qian's escape light had already disappeared without a trace in the sky.

After hearing this, Huan Cangqi nodded, obviously agreeing with it.

Then, both of them closed their eyes in the air and slowly released extremely powerful spiritual thoughts.

However, within a moment, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed, with surprise and disbelief intertwined, just like the calm before the storm was suddenly broken. (End of this chapter)