After the ascent failed
Chapter 194 The First Person in the Northern Territory
Chapter 194 Northern Territory No.1
"boom!"
Ye Chunyang's aura was like a volcanic eruption, his whole body formed an invisible wall, and Wan Xiuzhu's giant blade slashed on it, without shaking at all.
"This kind of aura can only appear in real high-level monks. How could he have it?"
Wan Xiuzhu's pupils shrank suddenly.
At this moment, Ye Chunyang was like an angry dragon awakened from a deep sleep, with an overwhelming majesty all over his body.
How could Wan Xiuzhu understand that even though Ye Chunyang's soul and mana both fell after his ascension, he was still a cultivator of transforming spirits, comparable to a fairyland existence in the world of demon gods.
In front of such a strong man, he is just a tiny grain of sand on the ground, not enough to catch Ye Chunyang's eyes.
"The so-called soul art is nothing more than the use of the soul. Under the absolute power of the soul, no matter how many spells you have, no matter how great your supernatural powers are, I will destroy them with my own backhand!"
Ye Chunyang said calmly.
As the words came out, waves of spiritual thoughts burst out, like raging waves, rushing towards Wan Xiuzhu, the giant sword that gathered the power of heaven and earth.
Without any suspense, the knife instantly dissipated into broken light.
"This is impossible!"
Wan Xiuzhu couldn't believe it.
This supernatural power to control the power of heaven and earth was realized by him after sitting on Tianmoya for 300 years. Once sacrificed, it is enough to stand out from the crowd and be invincible in the Northern Territory.
Beings as strong as Shen Tianyun, Qingmu and other Golden Core Realm would definitely not be able to accept this technique.
But this supernatural power that he is proud of, under Ye Chunyang's powerful spirit, is like a decoration.
"What kind of ability does he have that can ignore my supernatural power?"
Wan Xiuzhu's face was as dead ashes.
He finally felt Ye Chunyang's strength.
Just relying on the power of the soul can resist his supernatural powers at the bottom of the box, I'm afraid that the famous Mo Shangren can't do this step.
However, before Wan Xiuzhu calmed down, Ye Chunyang's primordial spirit moved, and the sky was full of brilliance.
A golden firebird hovered over.
"Middle out of body!"
Looking at the golden firebird, Wan Xiuzhu's face was miserable.
At this moment, Ye Chunyang's divine sense is far stronger than him, which is obviously only available in the middle of the out-of-body period. To provoke such a master, he is looking for death.
Wan Xiuzhu's eyes were no longer bright.
The difference between each realm of soul cultivation is like heaven and earth. He is only in the early stage of leaving the body, and no matter how many supernatural powers he has, he is absolutely no match for Ye Chunyang in the middle stage.
"It's no wonder that he has always been able to do a job with ease. It turns out that he never regarded me as an opponent."
Wan Xiuzhu smiled wryly.
At this time, only a clear sound resounded, and the mountains within a hundred miles collapsed, and everything was destroyed by a powerful divine sense.
All the monks watching the battle from a distance saw only a dazzling golden rainbow, which made the sky and the earth pale, and the sun and the moon dimmed.
Wan Xiuzhu's pupils constricted violently, and he hurriedly turned around, wanting to recover his primordial spirit.
The spiritual pressure pervading in the golden rainbow was so terrifying that even a soul cultivator at his level felt trembling.
Wan Xiuzhu couldn't figure it out, he had used all his supernatural powers in this battle, but he couldn't help Ye Chunyang at all, now he had no room to parry, under the pressure of such a terrifying force, he had no choice but to run away!
It's a pity that Wan Xiuzhu will never understand Ye Chunyang's strength. Almost when he had the idea of regaining consciousness, a bright golden rainbow spread in front of his eyes, covering the sky like a light curtain.
"Puff puff puff..."
With several muffled sounds in a row, Ye Chunyang's primordial spirit appeared from the golden rainbow, and with a light footstep, the surrounding void was like a broken mirror, shattered under his feet.
"No!"
Wan Xiuzhu let out a miserable howl, and his eyes were full of fear.
"I, Ye Chunyang, have been cultivating immortals for the first time, and I have never been threatened by anyone. This blow is the price you paid for using Yan Yuyan to provoke me."
Ye Chunyang raised his hand and pointed at the air, his spiritual thoughts surged through Wan Xiuzhu's eyebrows like a tidal wave.
"boom!"
There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the rainbow light shot out from Wan Xiuzhu's primordial spirit. In the next moment, there was no trace, and even the body on Linshan turned into blood mist and exploded, completely annihilated on the spot.
"Wan Xiuzhu, is he dead?"
Among the mountains, there was a dead silence.
Shen Tianyun, Daoist Xingxiu, Qingmu and other Golden Core cultivators looked at the primordial spirit standing in mid-air, with deep horror in their eyes.
A year ago, Wan Xiuzhu was born and declared war on all factions in a high-profile manner. No one in the entire Northern Territory was his opponent, and even Shen Tianyun, who had vaguely reached the No. 1 in the Northern Territory, was defeated miserably.
From that moment on, Wan Xiuzhu established the name of the Northern Territory myth.
However, in today's battle, the fate of this generation of myths is that both body and spirit are destroyed.
Immediately, all eyes focused on that figure.
"This Ye Chunyang killed Wan Xiuzhu with one finger. From now on, the No. 1 title in the Northern Territory shall belong to him alone." Shen Tianyun's eyes were lost.
He thought to himself that if he practiced for another 100 years, he might be able to compete with Wan Xiuzhu again. Now that Wan Xiuzhu was dead, and the person who killed him was so powerful, Shen Tianyun was powerless no matter how high-spirited he was.
With such strength, who else will be his opponent in the Northern Territory in the future?
"Why is he so strong?"
Nie Ying's face turned pale, and there was a deep sense of frustration in her heart.
After entering the Dao Foundation Realm, Nie Ying thought that when she saw Ye Chunyang again, she would be able to kill him as easily as if she crushed an ant.
What he saw today completely destroyed his confidence.
If Ye Chunyang was only a little stronger than himself, Nie Ying still felt that there was a slight possibility of victory, but he was a soul cultivator in the middle of the out-of-body period, invincible in the Northern Territory, and he was just a weak ant in his eyes.
Nie Ying has always regarded Ye Chunyang as his mortal enemy, but before the fight started, the other party was standing at a height that he couldn't look up to, looking down on him, and he couldn't surpass him with all his strength.
This kind of blow went straight to the heart, making Nie Ying never get out of it.
In another place, Mu Qingru's body trembled wildly, and she was in shock and couldn't calm down for a long time.
She never thought that an ordinary boy would be so strong that even a peerless person like Shen Tianyun would have to look up to him.
"This time... I really missed my eyes..."
Mu Qingru pursed her lips tightly, looking at Ye Xiaobao who was motionless next to her, feeling various emotions in her heart.
"Xin'er, is this person... really the Ye Yun we know?"
Chen Xue's lips were dry and she lost her voice.
Ye Chunyang at this moment is like a god in her eyes, except for his appearance, everything is so strange.
Even though she already knew that Ye Chunyang was a high-level soul cultivator, Aoki was also very polite to him, but she never imagined that he was so strong, and Wan Xiuzhu, who was regarded as the number one monk in the Northern Territory, fell to him hands.
"Ye Yun?"
Looking at that figure from behind, Nie Xin laughed at herself.
"Perhaps, he was not Ye Yun from the beginning."
Nie Xin murmured softly, the meaning in her eyes was unclear.
"What did you say?" Chen Xue couldn't help asking, unable to hear what Nie Xin said.
Nie Xin smiled slightly, but did not continue.
Chen Xue was secretly surprised, but seeing that Nie Xin didn't want to say more, she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.
At this time, Ye Chunyang Yuanshen returned to his physical body in a flash.
Standing on the top of Linshan with his hands behind his back, he looked around slightly, and everything he saw was overshadowed.
"You want to avenge Wan Xiuzhu?"
Suddenly, Ye Chunyang's eyes fell to one place.
Meng Yuan was standing on a bluestone not far from the mother peak. Under Ye Chunyang's gaze, his body froze suddenly.
"Junior dare not!"
Meng Yuan's eyes flickered, and he finally lowered his head.
"is it?"
Ye Chunyang put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "I will kill your master and destroy his soul, will you accept it or not?"
"Pfft!"
Meng Yuan's knees softened, and he knelt down on the spot: "This junior is convinced!"
"Since you have accepted, I will spare your life for the time being. If I dare to be disrespectful in the future, I will kill you all the time!" Ye Chunyang said lightly.
Meng Yuan felt cold all over his body, and nodded again and again: "Thank you for not killing me, senior. From now on, this junior will hide his name and never dare to offend senior."
"get out!"
Ye Chunyang waved his sleeve and ignored this person.
Meng Yuan seemed to be pardoned until Ye Chunyang looked away from him, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He didn't dare to stop any more, and flew down the mountain as if fleeing.
"Daddy!"
A crisp voice sounded, light and shadow flickered in mid-air, and Ye Yao ran towards with a smile.
Bai Feng was next to him, and when he saw Ye Chunyang, he saluted respectfully: "Disciple Bai Feng, pay homage to Master."
"Ah."
Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.
Looking past Baifeng to look at Ye Yao, there was relief in his eyes, "Unexpectedly, following Baifeng down the mountain, you actually broke through the Taoist realm. It seems that you have gained a lot during this period of time."
After a pause, he said again: "But this is not a place to talk, let's leave and talk."
"Yes, Daddy!"
Ye Yao's small face was filled with excitement.
After finishing speaking, together with Baifeng, he followed Ye Chunyang Yuhong and flew into the distant sky.
Mu Qingru was staring blankly at the figure who was riding the wind away, when there was a clear "whoosh" sound from beside him, and the "Senior Xiaobao" who had remained motionless also flew towards Ye Chunyang and the others in a flash.
The top of the Linshan Mountain was soon empty, but the monks from all sides were nostalgic for a long time.
"In the middle of the out-of-body period, if you kill Wan Xiuzhu forcefully, no one can shake Ye Chunyang's reputation from now on!"
"I didn't expect that I could see such a dazzling battle in my lifetime. This life is enough!"
"..."
There were voices in the crowd.
Today's battle will be the most important battle in the Northern Territory in the past thousand years. Everyone knows that after today, there will be a legend circulating in the Northern Territory.
Ye Chunyang, the out-of-body soul cultivator, is invincible in the world, and firmly sits on the name of the number one monk in the Northern Territory!
This realm is comparable to the golden core realm, no one in the Northern Territory dares to challenge, and the Six Sects and the Shen family have no color in front of him.
"Sister, will he come back?"
In the mountain forest, Yan Wushuang looked up at the place where the figure disappeared, feeling as if all kinds of emotions had been overturned in his heart, full of bitterness.
"Maybe..." Yan Yuyan had a wry smile on her lips, "Actually, he and we have never been in the same world. He is too dazzling, and we are far from enough to stay by his side."
Yan Wushuang was startled, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but stop it.
"Yes, he is No.1 in the Northern Territory. In front of him, we are just tiny dust. Even if we like him, what right do we have to stay by his side?"
(End of this chapter)
"boom!"
Ye Chunyang's aura was like a volcanic eruption, his whole body formed an invisible wall, and Wan Xiuzhu's giant blade slashed on it, without shaking at all.
"This kind of aura can only appear in real high-level monks. How could he have it?"
Wan Xiuzhu's pupils shrank suddenly.
At this moment, Ye Chunyang was like an angry dragon awakened from a deep sleep, with an overwhelming majesty all over his body.
How could Wan Xiuzhu understand that even though Ye Chunyang's soul and mana both fell after his ascension, he was still a cultivator of transforming spirits, comparable to a fairyland existence in the world of demon gods.
In front of such a strong man, he is just a tiny grain of sand on the ground, not enough to catch Ye Chunyang's eyes.
"The so-called soul art is nothing more than the use of the soul. Under the absolute power of the soul, no matter how many spells you have, no matter how great your supernatural powers are, I will destroy them with my own backhand!"
Ye Chunyang said calmly.
As the words came out, waves of spiritual thoughts burst out, like raging waves, rushing towards Wan Xiuzhu, the giant sword that gathered the power of heaven and earth.
Without any suspense, the knife instantly dissipated into broken light.
"This is impossible!"
Wan Xiuzhu couldn't believe it.
This supernatural power to control the power of heaven and earth was realized by him after sitting on Tianmoya for 300 years. Once sacrificed, it is enough to stand out from the crowd and be invincible in the Northern Territory.
Beings as strong as Shen Tianyun, Qingmu and other Golden Core Realm would definitely not be able to accept this technique.
But this supernatural power that he is proud of, under Ye Chunyang's powerful spirit, is like a decoration.
"What kind of ability does he have that can ignore my supernatural power?"
Wan Xiuzhu's face was as dead ashes.
He finally felt Ye Chunyang's strength.
Just relying on the power of the soul can resist his supernatural powers at the bottom of the box, I'm afraid that the famous Mo Shangren can't do this step.
However, before Wan Xiuzhu calmed down, Ye Chunyang's primordial spirit moved, and the sky was full of brilliance.
A golden firebird hovered over.
"Middle out of body!"
Looking at the golden firebird, Wan Xiuzhu's face was miserable.
At this moment, Ye Chunyang's divine sense is far stronger than him, which is obviously only available in the middle of the out-of-body period. To provoke such a master, he is looking for death.
Wan Xiuzhu's eyes were no longer bright.
The difference between each realm of soul cultivation is like heaven and earth. He is only in the early stage of leaving the body, and no matter how many supernatural powers he has, he is absolutely no match for Ye Chunyang in the middle stage.
"It's no wonder that he has always been able to do a job with ease. It turns out that he never regarded me as an opponent."
Wan Xiuzhu smiled wryly.
At this time, only a clear sound resounded, and the mountains within a hundred miles collapsed, and everything was destroyed by a powerful divine sense.
All the monks watching the battle from a distance saw only a dazzling golden rainbow, which made the sky and the earth pale, and the sun and the moon dimmed.
Wan Xiuzhu's pupils constricted violently, and he hurriedly turned around, wanting to recover his primordial spirit.
The spiritual pressure pervading in the golden rainbow was so terrifying that even a soul cultivator at his level felt trembling.
Wan Xiuzhu couldn't figure it out, he had used all his supernatural powers in this battle, but he couldn't help Ye Chunyang at all, now he had no room to parry, under the pressure of such a terrifying force, he had no choice but to run away!
It's a pity that Wan Xiuzhu will never understand Ye Chunyang's strength. Almost when he had the idea of regaining consciousness, a bright golden rainbow spread in front of his eyes, covering the sky like a light curtain.
"Puff puff puff..."
With several muffled sounds in a row, Ye Chunyang's primordial spirit appeared from the golden rainbow, and with a light footstep, the surrounding void was like a broken mirror, shattered under his feet.
"No!"
Wan Xiuzhu let out a miserable howl, and his eyes were full of fear.
"I, Ye Chunyang, have been cultivating immortals for the first time, and I have never been threatened by anyone. This blow is the price you paid for using Yan Yuyan to provoke me."
Ye Chunyang raised his hand and pointed at the air, his spiritual thoughts surged through Wan Xiuzhu's eyebrows like a tidal wave.
"boom!"
There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the rainbow light shot out from Wan Xiuzhu's primordial spirit. In the next moment, there was no trace, and even the body on Linshan turned into blood mist and exploded, completely annihilated on the spot.
"Wan Xiuzhu, is he dead?"
Among the mountains, there was a dead silence.
Shen Tianyun, Daoist Xingxiu, Qingmu and other Golden Core cultivators looked at the primordial spirit standing in mid-air, with deep horror in their eyes.
A year ago, Wan Xiuzhu was born and declared war on all factions in a high-profile manner. No one in the entire Northern Territory was his opponent, and even Shen Tianyun, who had vaguely reached the No. 1 in the Northern Territory, was defeated miserably.
From that moment on, Wan Xiuzhu established the name of the Northern Territory myth.
However, in today's battle, the fate of this generation of myths is that both body and spirit are destroyed.
Immediately, all eyes focused on that figure.
"This Ye Chunyang killed Wan Xiuzhu with one finger. From now on, the No. 1 title in the Northern Territory shall belong to him alone." Shen Tianyun's eyes were lost.
He thought to himself that if he practiced for another 100 years, he might be able to compete with Wan Xiuzhu again. Now that Wan Xiuzhu was dead, and the person who killed him was so powerful, Shen Tianyun was powerless no matter how high-spirited he was.
With such strength, who else will be his opponent in the Northern Territory in the future?
"Why is he so strong?"
Nie Ying's face turned pale, and there was a deep sense of frustration in her heart.
After entering the Dao Foundation Realm, Nie Ying thought that when she saw Ye Chunyang again, she would be able to kill him as easily as if she crushed an ant.
What he saw today completely destroyed his confidence.
If Ye Chunyang was only a little stronger than himself, Nie Ying still felt that there was a slight possibility of victory, but he was a soul cultivator in the middle of the out-of-body period, invincible in the Northern Territory, and he was just a weak ant in his eyes.
Nie Ying has always regarded Ye Chunyang as his mortal enemy, but before the fight started, the other party was standing at a height that he couldn't look up to, looking down on him, and he couldn't surpass him with all his strength.
This kind of blow went straight to the heart, making Nie Ying never get out of it.
In another place, Mu Qingru's body trembled wildly, and she was in shock and couldn't calm down for a long time.
She never thought that an ordinary boy would be so strong that even a peerless person like Shen Tianyun would have to look up to him.
"This time... I really missed my eyes..."
Mu Qingru pursed her lips tightly, looking at Ye Xiaobao who was motionless next to her, feeling various emotions in her heart.
"Xin'er, is this person... really the Ye Yun we know?"
Chen Xue's lips were dry and she lost her voice.
Ye Chunyang at this moment is like a god in her eyes, except for his appearance, everything is so strange.
Even though she already knew that Ye Chunyang was a high-level soul cultivator, Aoki was also very polite to him, but she never imagined that he was so strong, and Wan Xiuzhu, who was regarded as the number one monk in the Northern Territory, fell to him hands.
"Ye Yun?"
Looking at that figure from behind, Nie Xin laughed at herself.
"Perhaps, he was not Ye Yun from the beginning."
Nie Xin murmured softly, the meaning in her eyes was unclear.
"What did you say?" Chen Xue couldn't help asking, unable to hear what Nie Xin said.
Nie Xin smiled slightly, but did not continue.
Chen Xue was secretly surprised, but seeing that Nie Xin didn't want to say more, she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.
At this time, Ye Chunyang Yuanshen returned to his physical body in a flash.
Standing on the top of Linshan with his hands behind his back, he looked around slightly, and everything he saw was overshadowed.
"You want to avenge Wan Xiuzhu?"
Suddenly, Ye Chunyang's eyes fell to one place.
Meng Yuan was standing on a bluestone not far from the mother peak. Under Ye Chunyang's gaze, his body froze suddenly.
"Junior dare not!"
Meng Yuan's eyes flickered, and he finally lowered his head.
"is it?"
Ye Chunyang put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "I will kill your master and destroy his soul, will you accept it or not?"
"Pfft!"
Meng Yuan's knees softened, and he knelt down on the spot: "This junior is convinced!"
"Since you have accepted, I will spare your life for the time being. If I dare to be disrespectful in the future, I will kill you all the time!" Ye Chunyang said lightly.
Meng Yuan felt cold all over his body, and nodded again and again: "Thank you for not killing me, senior. From now on, this junior will hide his name and never dare to offend senior."
"get out!"
Ye Chunyang waved his sleeve and ignored this person.
Meng Yuan seemed to be pardoned until Ye Chunyang looked away from him, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He didn't dare to stop any more, and flew down the mountain as if fleeing.
"Daddy!"
A crisp voice sounded, light and shadow flickered in mid-air, and Ye Yao ran towards with a smile.
Bai Feng was next to him, and when he saw Ye Chunyang, he saluted respectfully: "Disciple Bai Feng, pay homage to Master."
"Ah."
Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.
Looking past Baifeng to look at Ye Yao, there was relief in his eyes, "Unexpectedly, following Baifeng down the mountain, you actually broke through the Taoist realm. It seems that you have gained a lot during this period of time."
After a pause, he said again: "But this is not a place to talk, let's leave and talk."
"Yes, Daddy!"
Ye Yao's small face was filled with excitement.
After finishing speaking, together with Baifeng, he followed Ye Chunyang Yuhong and flew into the distant sky.
Mu Qingru was staring blankly at the figure who was riding the wind away, when there was a clear "whoosh" sound from beside him, and the "Senior Xiaobao" who had remained motionless also flew towards Ye Chunyang and the others in a flash.
The top of the Linshan Mountain was soon empty, but the monks from all sides were nostalgic for a long time.
"In the middle of the out-of-body period, if you kill Wan Xiuzhu forcefully, no one can shake Ye Chunyang's reputation from now on!"
"I didn't expect that I could see such a dazzling battle in my lifetime. This life is enough!"
"..."
There were voices in the crowd.
Today's battle will be the most important battle in the Northern Territory in the past thousand years. Everyone knows that after today, there will be a legend circulating in the Northern Territory.
Ye Chunyang, the out-of-body soul cultivator, is invincible in the world, and firmly sits on the name of the number one monk in the Northern Territory!
This realm is comparable to the golden core realm, no one in the Northern Territory dares to challenge, and the Six Sects and the Shen family have no color in front of him.
"Sister, will he come back?"
In the mountain forest, Yan Wushuang looked up at the place where the figure disappeared, feeling as if all kinds of emotions had been overturned in his heart, full of bitterness.
"Maybe..." Yan Yuyan had a wry smile on her lips, "Actually, he and we have never been in the same world. He is too dazzling, and we are far from enough to stay by his side."
Yan Wushuang was startled, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but stop it.
"Yes, he is No.1 in the Northern Territory. In front of him, we are just tiny dust. Even if we like him, what right do we have to stay by his side?"
(End of this chapter)
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