Supreme Emperor Dan

He was like a swimming dragon, graceful and elegant.

Within the swirling black energy flow, Qin Ming seemed to have transformed into a nimble swimming dragon, quickly flying towards Yang An.

A powerful force was hibernating between his vigorous body. Once it was used, the world would collapse!

The golden flames on Yang An's body burned incessantly. Seeing Qin Ming rushing towards him, his eyes held a trace of ridicule.

He was just a junior, so what if he defeated Yang Tian?

No matter how strong his strength was, he was only a Origin of Heaven Realm!

As for him, he was an expert of the Sea Transformation realm!

The difference between Yuan Tian and Huanhai was the difference between qualitative and quantitative changes!

Yang An punched out with his fist. A strong wind blew and his sleeves fluttered as a ball of golden flames suddenly exploded like a blossoming flower. In the end, it transformed into a small Three-legged Golden Crow that charged straight towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming's figure blurred and in that short amount of time, he quickly closed the distance between him and Yang An.

Yang An was Yangyan Sect's sect master, and Yangyan Sect was Thunderfire Prefecture's number one sect.

In other words, no matter how weak Yang An was, he could not be lower than the Sea Transformation Realm.

Otherwise, how could he oppress the Thunderfire Manor, and even dare to kill everyone in the in the Thousand Lightning Prison Realm?

Only by taking the initiative to attack would he be able to better understand his opponent.

Seeing that Qin Ming was able to dodge his attack in a flash, not only was Yang An not angry, a sarcastic smile instead appeared on his face.

Sure enough, the moment Qin Ming stepped into the range that he could attack, he felt the scorching aura coming from behind him.

The small Golden Crow that Yang An had thrown out before, turned around and continued to chase after him!

"Scram!"

A cold light flashed in Qin Ming's eyes, and he shouted without hesitation as he threw out a punch. With an explosive sound, the small sized Golden Crow instantly turned into ashes.

But the moment he moved, Yang An, who had been immobile all this while, leaped up, and pounced towards Qin Ming like a ferocious primordial bird!

This kind of expert's timing was definitely not something that an ordinary person could compare with.

Qin Ming had only split his attention just now, and Yang An had already gotten the chance!

But how could Qin Ming be easy to deal with?

Facing Yang An who was rushing towards him, Qin Ming turned his body quickly and with a twist of his body, he kicked out!

The Power of Nine Serenities was coiling around it, the brilliant wind was howling incessantly, a faint electric glow could be seen between his legs, his muscles were bulging, and the momentum was astonishing.

The golden flame in Yang An's hand came down from the sky with great power, and struck down with his palm.

"Boom!"

Just like fire encountering ice, the explosive impact from the two completely different types of energy produced an explosive impact that caused even Yang An to be shocked.

"Power of the coldest? You do have it! "

Yang An stared at Qin Ming with blazing eyes.

If it was before, he wanted to capture Qin Ming's body, it was because he had no other choice.

Now, it had to be done!

The power of extreme coldness!

Although it had a restraining effect on the power of the Golden Crow, it was still of great use to him!

After all, his strength made him look neither like a human nor a ghost, and not just anyone could accept that.

If he was able to obtain the absolute frost power possessed by Qin Ming, he might really be able to overcome the side effects of the cultivation technique he cultivates!

Lone Yang was not long, and it was solitary without Yin.

If he could obtain the gelid qi, he might be able to go one step further and reach the level of turning into a sun!

"The power of the Golden Crow? "You are not worthy!"

Qin Ming sneered, and the bottom of his heart was somewhat surprised.

Compared to Yang Tian, Yang An's golden flames were scorching hot and vigorous!

Although it was still far from the true power of the Golden Crow, it was still possible for him to see a little bit of the profound mysteries behind the power of the Golden Crow.

When those two completely different powers made contact with each other, the domineering madness within the golden flames was something that even Qin Ming found difficult to deal with.

But if he wanted to say that this was the power of the Golden Crow, Qin Ming would definitely not agree with it.

He had never used Nether Xuan Snake's most powerful strength.

That was the true strength of Nether Xuan Snake. Although Power of Nine Serenities was not bad, it was still a qualitative difference compared to Netherworld Flame.

It was just that it was too easy for Netherworld Flame to be exposed when facing enemies. Unless absolutely necessary, Qin Ming would not use it in battle.

Once used, it would mean the destruction of the corpse.

Normally, when concocting pills, people would think that it was some sort of special demonic flame.

However, the characteristics of Netherworld Flame were just too overbearing. Their destructive power used in battle had definitely far surpassed one's imagination.

"Whether I'm worthy or not is not up to you to decide."

After one strike, Yang An had dispelled the idea of fighting Qin Ming head on.

With the cold power behind his back, it was difficult for his Golden Crow Flames to gain the upper hand, and they had even faintly been suppressed.

However, the trump card of the Sea of Creation was not the physical body!

"Yang Flame Explosion!"

Yang An held his hands up in the stage, and a gigantic golden fireball that was as tall as a human appeared.

The fireball was like a heart, and as it expanded and contracted, it released a loud rumbling sound, the power becoming much stronger than the previous Yang Tian.

The Origin of Heaven Realm Realm was a qualitative change of the soul.

The Sea Transformation stage is the qualitative change of spiritual energy.

At this level, a cultivator could control far more spiritual energy than before. It wasn't impossible for a person with a large accumulation of spiritual energy to have several times more spiritual energy than an ordinary person.

A true expert would be able to gain an inkling of the situation with a single move.

"Shocking Clouds."

The spirit energy in Qin Ming's body surged, and all the spirit energy around him was immediately drained.

In the air above the golden fireball, a gigantic palm appeared.

Electricity coiled around his palm, with traces of golden stripes on it.

Without any hesitation, the golden palm that was flashing with lightning ruthlessly struck downwards the moment the lightning palm appeared.

Take the initiative!

Even though Yang An had been through hundreds of battles, he never expected that Qin Ming still had another skill up his sleeves.

His figure disappeared in a flash, and a monstrous explosion resounded through the sky!

"Bastard!"

Yang An cursed, his expression turning extremely ugly.

He had gathered the Yang Flame Explosion in front of Qin Ming without any fear, so he was confident that Qin Ming would not be able to make it here.

In the end, Qin Ming's Falling Clouds move, on the contrary, made him appear exceptionally miserable.

Stealing a chicken is nothing more than eating rice.

"Golden Crow Shrouding Sun!"

Since his plan had failed, Yang An was too lazy to probe further.

A mere member of the younger generation, even if they met head on, how could they be a match for him?

The golden flames were enough to create a perfectly round fireball behind him.

Within the fireball, a lifelike Three-legged Golden Crow roared towards the sky. It swung its hands as if it was controlling the sun as it charged straight towards Qin Ming.

The same move, compared to the move that Mu Jie used before, was much stronger!

Qin Ming coldly looked at the lifelike Three-legged Golden Crow that came in with a golden sun wrapped around its body.

Black energy slowly gathered on his body.

The serpentine body of the snake coiled around, and its clear and cold eyes were like deep pools!