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"boom!"

The last soul mountain collapsed under Chu Yan's punch.

The Soul Mountain collapsed and Ming Ziqian spurted blood. Seeing the situation, he immediately retreated without hesitation, keeping a hundred feet away from Chu Yan.

At this moment, a roaring sound came from the distance:

"boom!"

In a huge deep pit above the ground, Li Qingzhe was covered in bruises and it was difficult to get up. Looking at the woman's figure in the sky, there was an extremely unwilling and complicated look in his eyes.

"You lost!"

Youyi was surrounded by the black shadow of the river. He was holding a sword condensed with the shadow of the river. He was pointing at Li Qingzhe in the deep pit below and said coldly.

It has been hundreds of years since You Yi broke through the Vientiane Stage, and his strength has long been superior to Li Qingzhe's. In addition, Li Qingzhe was seriously injured by Chu Yan today, so how could he be You Yi's opponent.

Li Qingzhe had a bitter look on his face. After the fight, he realized that even at his peak, he might not be able to defeat Yan Hongqing.

And also at this moment:

"I'll fight you!"

Li Ziwen's bone body collapsed many times, and he was in an extremely embarrassed state. The Eight-Armed Bone King had been blasted to pieces by Ming Yu several times. At this moment, he was seriously injured, and his heart showed determination. With a roar, all the bones in the forest behind Li Ziwen collapsed. It shattered and condensed into a giant white bone fist that struck Mingyu.

This giant fist of white bones tore through the void directly, and came fighting with an incomparable strong wind.

This is Li Ziwen's strongest blow!

Ming Yu fought with Li Ziwen with the strength of the middle stage of Wanxiang. It has always been extremely easy, not to mention the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, and even the natal immortals were useless. What's even more unacceptable is that no matter what kind of attack, he just used corpse energy to deal with it with supernatural powers, and he didn't even move his feet.

Li Ziwen's attack didn't even touch the edge of his clothes.

Seeing Li Ziwen's final blow, Ming Yu smiled and said lightly: "It's finally interesting, but unfortunately, it's still too weak!"

This time, Mingyu didn't use any magical power. It was just simple and could no longer be easily pointed out with a finger.

In the eyes of everyone, Ming Yu was too arrogant. He used magical powers before, but this time he only had one finger. Everyone could see that this was Li Ziwen's strongest blow!

"Stop looking down on others!"

Li Ziwen was almost crazy at this moment, pouring all his cultivation power into this fist and charging forward.

"Bang!"

Mingyu didn't move on the spot, and directly touched the giant white bone fist with a finger. Countless cracks appeared on the giant white bone fist, and then the finger joints shattered.

"This... poof!"

Li Ziwen's eyes widened at first, and then the immortal man sprayed wildly, and his whole person was completely sluggish.

With just one finger, he defeated Li Ziwen with his strongest blow. How high has Ming Yu's cultivation level reached?

In everything...

No one dared to imagine it.

Mingyu's figure flashed and appeared directly in the sky above Li Wenwen. At this moment, Li Ziwen had no time to react. Mingyu stepped down and directly stepped on Li Ziwen's head.

Li Ziwen was seriously injured and suffered such a heavy blow. He turned into a stream of light and finally hit the ground hard, creating a huge deep pit.

"Big Brother! That guy is too weak, I have already dealt with it!"

Youyi's figure flashed and flew to the right side of Chu Yan, smiling lightly.

"Senior...brother, that guy is too weak and can't fight with even one of my fingers!"

Mingyu also came to the left side of Chu Yan at this moment. Although he was unwilling to call him Senior Brother Chu Yan, he still couldn't show his weakness in front of outsiders.

Chu Yan nodded slightly and looked at Ming Ziqian.

At this moment, among the three saint sons in the sky, only Ming Ziqian was left.

Moreover, Ming Ziqian was at the end of his strength at this moment.

Everyone present sighed, what kind of peerless figure is this Ghost Immortal Master? He could actually cultivate three such geniuses and defeat the three great saints of the underworld so easily.

At this moment, Ming Ziqian had an extremely gloomy look on his face.

He knew that he had been defeated today. At present, he and Gui Ling had similar cultivation levels, and they were both at the end of their strength. However, Gui Ling had a terrifying body, and he was no longer able to defeat him. Not to mention, there are two monster classmates.

He was unwilling, so unwilling. In all these years, except for the time when he lost to Chu Yan because of the guardian guards in the galaxy, Ming Ziqian had never been so embarrassed in all these years.

"You lost!"

Chu Yan looked at Ming Ziqian and said softly, then looked at Li Qingzhe and Li Ziwen who were in the two deep pits underground and said: "You have all failed. From today on, you are not allowed to harass my junior sister anymore. If you violate it, you will be punished." I, the Ghost Immortal Sect, will not hesitate to fight!”

On the ground, Li Qingzhe and Li Ziwen looked extremely ugly, filled with boundless shame and anger. As the Holy Son, they were really angry at being so humiliated. But in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. Even if they are the Son of the Holy Son, if they lose, they are still defeated.

"Ha ha……"

But some people didn't imagine it that way. At this moment, Ming Ziqian laughed loudly, and that laugh was extremely ferocious.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ming Ziqian, including Chu Yan and the other three.

"Gui Ling, you are very arrogant, aren't you? I will tell you that in this practice, you must not be arrogant. If I want to kill you, there is no need to use my own hands!"

As he spoke, a jade sign appeared in Ming Ziqian's hand. The moment it almost appeared, Ming Ziqian pinched it hard.

Immediately, the jade tablet shattered into pieces.

At the same time, the void suddenly shook, and an unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from the void.

"boom!"

The void shattered and the aura emitted, seemingly casually, but the pressure had reached an earth-shattering level.

"puff……"

Chu Yan, You Yi, and Ming Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces immediately turned pale.

This is……

"The power of rules, Master, this is the power of rules. It is an emperor-level powerhouse in the Wen Dao period. Master, let's escape. Even with the guardian guards, we are no match for them now, Master..."

At this moment, Xiaobai yelled in Chu Yan's heart.

Hearing the Tao period...

To hear the Tao is to understand one's own Tao, which refers to the 'rules'.

Rules do not originally belong to cultivators, but to the sky and the earth.

Only rules exist in heaven and earth.

But if a cultivator goes against the will of heaven and reaches a certain level of cultivation, he can take over the creation of heaven and earth and understand his own rules.

Those who follow the rules of practice are those who are strong in the stage of hearing the Tao. It is not an exaggeration to say that a cultivator of this level is the messenger of heaven and earth. There is an extremely huge dividing line between the cultivators in the stage of hearing the Tao and the cultivators in the next stage. Once they exert the power of rules, the cultivators under the stage of hearing the dao will have a great circle of all things, even if it is a thousand, ten thousand, or a hundred thousand things. In Dzogchen, it is impossible to overcome the hearing stage.

It's like fighting against the rules between man and heaven and earth. Can you beat it?

Emperor-level experts are very rare even in the fairy world. There are less than a hundred people in the seven regions combined.

It sounds like a lot, but the Immortal Realm is vast and boundless, and one domain is probably as big as a galaxy. There are countless practitioners among them, which is impossible to measure, but even so, there are less than a hundred emperor-level experts. You can imagine how difficult it is to practice during the period of hearing the Tao.

But now a powerful man in the Hearing Dao stage stepped out of the void and appeared in front of Chu Yan.

This is a woman wearing five-color clothes with messy hair who looks a little crazy.

At the same time as he appeared, he walked up to Ming Ziqian and said anxiously: "Junior Brother Ziqian, how are you, how are you, who hurt you, who..."

Senior sister...

Everyone present was shocked.

No one even dared to take a breath. It was unimaginable for a senior sister who was in the Wen Dao stage.

During the ascension stage, if someone blows a breath, their souls will probably fly away.

Chu Yan's eyes were like torches, and his face was full of caution, but he was not afraid at all.

"You two, leave now. I will take care of this matter. I'm afraid this Wen Dao period old monster has some mental problems and will focus on me!"

At this moment, Chu Yan immediately sent a message to You Yi and Ming Yu.

It's not that Chu Yan is too righteous, it's just that there are some things that Chu Yan must bear. You Yi is his junior sister, and he and Ming Ziqian have a deep hatred for a long time. This battle is unavoidable, it's just a matter of time. As for Mingyu, he can't help here. Facing Wen Daoqi, he has no power to fight back. Since he has reached an alliance with him, Chu Yan will not let him die in vain.

The most important thing is that Chu Yan still has six unyielding marks. It can be said that he has six lives in his body. With the presence of the Lingding, Chu Yan is sure that at least all six lives will not be left here.

"Elder brother, what happened today happened because of me. I have caused you trouble. How can I let you bear it alone? Even if I die, I will die with you!"

Youyi said in a firm voice.

"Gui Ling, you can say this. From today on, you Gui Ling are no longer my ally. No matter how you look at me, I regard you as a brother. I am of the ancient Ming lineage, and I fought with Wan Xiu in ancient times. Without retreating, if I retreat today, how can I still walk the path of Gu Ming? And if my brothers haven’t left, there is no reason for me to walk alone!”

Mingyu was really touched by Chu Yan at this moment.

For so many years, he has been alone without a single friend. His status as a descendant of Gu Ming has made him wary of people. He has to be like this. He is used to the indifference of people in the fairy world. How has he ever seen anyone who can let him first before life and death? People who leave. He didn't know that Chu Yan was confident of escaping and had the mark of unyielding. In his eyes, this ghost Ling used his own life to open a way for his companions.

How could he not be moved!