The Ancient Heavenly Evil Emperor poured all the remaining essence into Ao Baifeng's body, this was his incomparable trust in Ao Baifeng, and he bet his life on Ao Baifeng this time.

This kind of extreme trust made Ao Baifeng quite moved, and he was speechless.

This kind of extreme trust also put a lot of pressure on Ao Baifeng, and he had to rescue the soul of the Ancient Heavenly Evil Emperor.

This kind of extreme trust also gave Ao Baifeng a lot of determination, the determination to break the net array.

Only by breaking through the net array and extracting the soul that was sealed in the fan bone can he be worthy of the trust of the Ancient Heavenly Evil Emperor.

Looking at the net array again, Ao Baifeng is full of confidence.

The mind and divine consciousness spread out to the whole body, and then the Pure Yuan Power that the Ancient Heavenly Evil Emperor introduced into Ao Baifeng's body also moved.

Of course, Ao Baifeng understood that he could not control this part of the Yuan Force just by relying on the mental power of his own mind and divine sense, and it was with the essence of the Ancient Heavenly Evil Emperor, Ao Baifeng's Mind and Divine Consciousness that had been strengthened, so that Ao Baifeng had the mental power to control this Yuan power.

The pure Yuan Force melted into the flesh and skin of Ao Baifeng, and the dull cyan light body battle armor regained its brilliance.

This time, the cyan light body battle armor was completely substantialized, and the entire cyan battle armor and the blue light lingering lines, except for the eyes, wrapped Ao Baifeng's whole body in it, exuding a powerful aura.

The arrogant white wind rose in the air, and the operation method of the collapse of the soul unfolded in his mind, and according to the method, the arrogant white wind constantly changed his gestures.

Because of the help of the Ancient Heavenly Evil Emperor's essence, just like the Ancient Heavenly Evil Emperor's presence, Ao Baifeng operated easily, and there was no difference between the use of the Ancient Heavenly Evil Emperor, as if this Collapse Spirit Destruction was Ao Baifeng's own martial arts.

After a while, Ao Baifeng's hands saw a jet-black essence surge.

Ao Baifeng showed a happy color, and continued to change his gestures according to the Dharma, and the jet-black essence began to grow, and the shape also changed.

In the end, the jet-black essence formed a crystal mallet in front of Ao Baifeng's eyes, on which thousands of barbs were densely distributed, and the moment the barbed mallet was formed, several black lightning bolts emitted from it, leaving many uneven potholes on the walls of the cave.

The black lightning was just the 'potential' emitted by the collapse of the spirit.

This 'momentum' is that Ao Baifeng can't retract and release it freely, and it overflows from the Collapse Spirit Annihilation, and its power is less than one percent of the Collapse Spirit Annihilation itself, so it has such a destructive power.

"Ah, is this the power of the Spirit Transformation Realm cultivation to exert the power of the Soul Destroying Spirit", Ao Baifeng took a deep breath.

Only when the Collapse Spirit Destroyer has reached the Xuanzang realm can it exert its true power.

And right now, although Ao Baifeng has black crystals and pure martial qi into his body, his cultivation has only been improved from the third level of true martial arts to the first level of spiritual transformation, which can make this Collapse Spirit Annihilation have such strength, and Ao Baifeng is quite satisfied.

"Ah", Ao Baifeng shouted, grabbing the barbed mallet with both hands, 'Collapse Spirit Annihilation' and threw it directly at the net array.

The Collapse Spirit Destroying crashed straight down, and layers of qi waves swept through every corner of the cave, and Ao Baifeng was directly thrown into the air by the qi waves, smashing on the zenith above the cave, and his body was locked by the qi waves, unable to move his proportions.

"Bang", the collapse of the soul slammed into the net array, and a shocking sound sounded.

The net array was slammed into the Collapse Spirit, and the top was recessed, and the resulting frenzied force continuously hit the walls of the cave.

At this moment, on the martial arts training ground of Quanyang Sect Master's Peak, there was already a sea of people.

On the high platform of the martial arts training arena sat Quanyang Sect Master Quan Tianbao, Gongfa Elder and Third Elder Quan Zhenzi, as well as the in-house disciple Quan Lanzi and another in-house disciple.

On both sides of the high platform are all the inner and outer disciples of the Quanyang Sect.

Under the high platform, there are two hundred chairs on the left and right, and in the middle of each two chairs is a coffee table, on which are two cups of tea.

"Haha, I didn't expect the head of the spring to be so hospitable, the tea is ready for me, I'm sorry, let the head of the spring wait for a long time."

A rough and arrogant voice came from the east side of the Quanyang Sect Peak, and when he looked at it, a cloud crane airship was heading towards the Quanyang Sect Peak, and a flag embroidered with the word 'Wu Yuan' fluttered in the wind.

Standing at the front of the airship was a fat-headed and big-eared old man, on both sides were two old men in armor, and behind the three stood seven young people, wearing seven different colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, each carrying a dark iron sword, looking more proud than the other.

There are hundreds of people standing behind the seven people, and the group is from the Wuyuan faction, and the fat-headed and big-eared old man who takes the lead is the current head of the Wuyuan faction, Wu Yuanyi, on both sides are the left and right elders of the Wuyuan faction, and the seven people behind him are called Wuyuan Seven Stars, and they are Wu Yuanyi's personal disciples, and their cultivation is above the realm of Dagang, which can be said to be a talent among the young generation.

As for the hundred or so disciples in the back, they are all ordinary inner disciples, and the ones who have cultivated to the bottom are all Zhenwu Duplex.

The Yunhe airship landed on the square in front of the Quanyang Palace, splashing thick dust and smoke.

"Pop" Wu Yuanyi's right foot landed on the airship, his clothes were windless, he rose against the wind, and flew directly to a chair in the middle of the left and sat down.

Then the left and right elders of the Wu Yuan faction stepped out in the air and sat on the left and right of Wu Yuanyi, with expressionless faces.

Wu Yuanyi nodded at Quan Tianbao, smiled slightly, turned his head and said to the disciples who were still standing on the airship, "Why are you still standing?

Wu Yuan's seven stars responded in unison, the soles of his feet surged, pulled out a colorful rainbow, flew behind Wu Yuanyi and sat down directly, not giving face to Quan Tianbao and the others on the high platform at all, obviously wanting to give the people of Quanyang Sect a dismount.

"Hmph" Quan Zhenzi snorted coldly with a hint of anger on his face, and wanted to get up and question, but was stopped by Quan Tianbao.

At this time, the hundreds of inner disciples who were on the Yunhe airship also flew behind Wu Yuanyi one after another, found a chair and sat down.

This scene couldn't help but make Quan Tianbao and the others on the stage gasp, hundreds of disciples above the True Martial Realm, and it was obvious that these hundred or so were just a part of the inner disciples of the Wuyuan Sect, and such a power was incomparable to that of the Quanyang Sect.

Wu Yuan took a sip of the teacup on the coffee table, his eyes drifted over the faces of Quan Tianbao and the others, and he squeezed out a sneer of disdain.

Putting down the teacup in his hand at will, Wu Yuanyi got up slowly, walked a few steps forward, looked at the Yunhe airship and said: "This airship is aging, the speed is too slow, it makes me wait too late, let the head of Quan deign to wait, it really shouldn't be."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Yuanyi pointed out with his right index finger, and a sword qi burning with flames went straight to the airship, "snapping" the sword qi into the boat, the airship was torn apart, and with a pop, the raging fire burned the airship to ashes.

Wu Yuan slapped his hands and slapped them, and sat down in his place again.

"Master, you have destroyed this airship, how are we going to go back then", the red-shirted young man in the Seven Stars of Wu Yuan said loudly, obviously for the disciples of the Quanyang Sect to hear.

Wu Yuan laughed loudly, "You have all cultivated in the Wuyuan Sect with the old man for many years, don't you use an airship, is it difficult to let your imperial qi fly back?"

"Of course it's not difficult."

Hundreds of disciples responded in unison.