Supreme Emperor Dan

In the sky, the highest battlefield.

Yang An and Qin Ming stood in the air, the surroundings empty.

The Yangyan Sect cultivators below had all been exterminated, and the few remaining battlefields had all returned to the ground.

The many cultivators of the Thunderfire Manor did not go to help — it was useless even if they did.

Cheng Tai and Zhu Jiu's battle, Guan Jiupin and Shen Tianhua's battle, were all battles between strong people at the Sea Transformation Stage. For these Origin of Heaven Realm cultivators to rush over and not get killed by the aftermath of the explosion was already considered good luck.

As for Mu Jian and Mu Yang, they had already made it clear that they didn't need any help, even if they were to die.

Furthermore, even the Palace Chief of the Thunderfire Manor, Mu Lei, did not speak. What could these people do?

"Do you know?" I wanted to kill you before. "

Qin Ming looked at Yang An calmly with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"But right now, I just want you to understand the meaning of despair."

"With just you?"

Hearing Qin Ming's extremely arrogant voice, Yang An laughed out of extreme anger.

He admitted that Qin Ming's fighting strength had already far surpassed his peers. No, not only had his fighting strength greatly surpassed his own, it could even be said that he was far ahead of his peers.

Any heaven's pride level expert would be proud of being able to kill half-step sea realm with a single punch.

If this battle record were to spread, it would definitely shake the Thunderfire Manor.

However, it was only at half a step into the sea!

The disparity between a Half-Transcension cultivator and a true Transcendent Sea Realm cultivator was simply immeasurable.

This was the difference between taking a step forward and a qualitative change!

Otherwise, why would it be possible for Mu Gang to have waited in the half-step sea realm for more than ten years without breaking through?

In the end, under his temptation, she took the risk to sneak attack Mu Lei, and betrayed the Thunderfire Manor.

Even a Heaven's Pride character would have to go through a long period of time just to reach the half-step into the sea.

This step tested his own latent talent and willpower.

The path of cultivation was filled with endless trials.

Qin Ming's fighting strength might have already reached the level of a Sea Transformation Stage cultivator, but the true distance between them was far beyond what he could imagine right now!

At least, that was what Yang An thought.

If he knew that Qin Ming was once a Dan Di of the Nine Prefectures, he wondered how he would feel …

"How can a sparrow know the heights of the heavens? He's just a frog in a well.

On Yang An's body, the golden flames burned.

An incomparably cold voice resounded as a tyrannical strength emerged.

His plan had progressed quite a bit.

Although there was one accident that he did not expect, it was no longer important.

At the very least, these people in front of him were enough.

Now, he only wanted to get rid of Qin Ming straight away.

This bastard had caused him to suffer too much humiliation and anger.

If he didn't die now, then when?

"Die!"

When Yang An swung his fist, the air produced a sound similar to an explosion.

Covered in layers of spirit energy, a fist flew towards Qin Ming like a mountain.

In the realm of the sea, every move one made contained unfathomable might.

Being able to receive the support of the heaven and earth, the Origin of Heaven Realm at the Sea Transformation Stage was able to use her own power to shake the world!

Otherwise, why would the power that could burn the sky and boil the sea appear in such a realm?

Of course, Yang An's strength was far from being enough to burn the sky and boil the ocean, but he still could not be underestimated.

At the very least, that terrifying fist imprint was far stronger than the of the past.

"Why do you always like these little tricks?"

Qin Ming said indifferently as he casually scattered the mountain range like fist imprints.

The sleeves of his robe had already been shattered. The slightly ancient robe was covered in red spots.

It was the blood rain that had fallen from the sky and landed on his body.

"What's the use of killing a chicken with knives?"

In response to Qin Ming's question, Yang An took a step forward and the air exploded!

Pride in physical body?

Then I will let you understand the true difference!

"Be careful!"

Below, many Thunderfire Manor disciples looked at the rushing Yang An, and loudly reminded him.

Yangyan Sect had always used the name of Body Refinement, and all of the disciples in the sect were Body Refinement madmen.

There were even a few monstrous figures that appeared.

But no matter how monstrous those people were, wanting to compare themselves with Yang An was undoubtedly just a pipe dream.

As the sect master of the Yangyan Sect, how could Yang An be inferior?

His body was without a doubt the strongest in the Yangyan Sect!

It was precisely because of this that the Thunderfire Manor cultivators who originally held high expectations for Qin Ming had become somewhat worried when they saw him pouncing over.

Not only the disciples of the Thunderfire Manor, even Mu Lei was calm and focused, doing his best to observe the battle between Qin Ming and himself.

As long as there was the slightest mistake, he would soar into the sky!

He didn't even care about the battle between Mu Jian, Mu Yang and Mu Gang.

Mu Jian and Mu Yang, who had lost their son, already hated Mu Gang to the bones.

At their age, it was no longer possible to have children.

Not to mention how difficult it was to nurture a true successor.

But now, everything was in vain.

How could Mu Jian and Mu Yang not be angry?

The most important thing was, the person who harmed his child was the brother he trusted the most!

Therefore, Mu Lei was unwilling, and even more so, could not interfere.

He was very angry at Mu Gang's sneak attack, but compared to Mu Jian and Mu Yang's anger, it was still far from enough.

There were some things that he didn't want to explain, but that didn't mean that he didn't understand.

At the very least, in this land of his, he had to guarantee that Qin Ming would be safe.

It doesn't matter if you stumble or stumble, young people will always grow up.

But if something really happened to Qin Ming, wouldn't Qin Feng cause a ruckus in the entire Sky Dragon Empire?

Some people were like this. They didn't care about what they said, but when they truly attacked, they hated them more than anyone else.

The real reason why he was standing at the east side was still because of the fight between Qin Ming and Yang An.

With a step in the air, Yang An shot towards Qin Ming like an arrow that had just left the bowstring.

No, it wasn't thick, but rather extremely condensed, giving off a feeling as heavy as a mountain!

This kind of realm, was something even the current Qin Ming was only a hair's breadth away from!

The lightning pool of the Myriad Tribulations Thunder Prison had indeed given Qin Ming a huge opportunity, but it wasn't a place where one could become an exceptional Ranker in one go with the help of resources.

Otherwise, why would those big powers encounter such difficulties so often?

Too much is too little!

Qin Ming was now in his entire state.

However, along with the change in his mentality, a different kind of power was causing his mental state to undergo a metamorphosis.

All of this would take time, but this war was imminent!

Qin Ming understood all of these things, he also knew that whether it was his physical body or his spirit energy, they were both slightly weaker than Yang An's.

But this did not mean that he could not kill Yang An!

"Come on, I've been waiting for you."

Looking at the approaching Yang An, Qin Ming spoke coldly.

The deep Power of Nine Serenities revolved around him, clearly giving him a chill.

But not only did Qin Ming not feel any of the eerie coldness, he instead felt an abnormal scorching heat around him.

It was the heat of the rain of blood falling on his body.

The scorching heat seemed to have ignited Qin Ming's blood, making his blood boil. He wished that he could immediately kill the fellow who was rushing over.

The enemy from before, at the last moment, was begging him to help take revenge.

This really is a type of... Ironic!