Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1297: The Qi of Corruption, Tyrannical Cultivation
  As soon as these words came out, anyone with some foundation in cultivation would feel a chill running down their spine.

Generally speaking, practitioners need to continue to meditate and meditate to increase their cultivation and improve their spiritual awareness.

This is the basic skill of a practitioner, and no one is immune.

However, if there is Qi of Corruption, everything will be different.

With it, practice will be carried out while eating and sleeping!

In other words, as long as a cultivator has the energy of corruption, the most tedious process can be omitted.

Moreover, you can also have several times the training time of ordinary people!

Zhang Yan also knew very well that if it weren't for the ancient restriction that sealed Ye Qing, one of the twelve strangers, for so many years, with Ye Qing's peak power alone, even if he had the Flame Demon Sword, he might not be able to Be absolutely sure to kill it.

In fact, the possibility of him being counterattacked is extremely high!

It's a pity that this kind of thing will always be just a conjecture and impossible to happen.

This temptation is not a big one for everyone.

With this void energy, even people who know nothing about cultivation can ascend to become a saint!

This is the air of corruption, the true meaning of existence.

Ye Qing originally thought that Zhang Yan would think for a while, but Zhang Yan not only did not think at all, but also raised the knife with his hand!
  boom!
  The long knife was filled with red fire, and it immediately opened a huge hole in time and space. In the dimensional rift, the alien beasts that were about to jump out now let out extremely frightening lows.

It seemed that they were all so frightened by the Flame Demon Sword in Zhang Yan's hand that they did not dare to breathe.

The energy of the sword moved vertically and horizontally, and those dimensional beasts couldn't avoid it. How could they dare to get close?
  Ye Qing turned into dust and assimilated with the entire desert in such a fierce and domineering sword energy!
  At this time, in the Western Wilderness, an extremely bright scenery appeared with Death Valley as the center.

Red fire burns the sky like the radiant sun.

The starry sky is eclipsed!
  And when Zhang Yan strangled Ye Qing, he waved his hand and immediately put away the knife. The entire sky dimmed instantly.

The entire space was filled with residual sword energy.

Everyone felt chills running down their spines when they saw this.

If the previous Zhang Yan's strength was only invincible in the Wuchen Realm, then the current Zhang Yan might have reached a new level.

Above this height, it can be said to be unknown territory.

After all, in the dust-free realm, what kind of realm there is is a vague concept.

I am afraid that only Ye Qing in his heyday has the possibility of transcending the realm of dustlessness.

However, at this time, after Zhang Yan swung such a terrifying sword, he fainted.

After all, when he drew the sword, the power he consumed was simply too great.

If it weren't for his Aoki body and the unfathomable top level of cultivation, he would have gone to hell by now.

"Tianzun!" Taibai, Mu Xuan, and Bondi immediately ran to Zhang Yan's side.

"What's wrong with Tianzun?" Wang Yan asked in confusion.

Taibai frowned slightly, "After all, the flames almost burned Zhang Tianzun's whole body. Tianzun relied entirely on the Qingmu Body to repair his body. It would be absolutely impossible for anyone else to survive in such a flame."

As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions changed.

(End of this chapter)