Thousands of calculations, Wang Yan didn't expect Li Zhenhai to be so despicable and shameless.

disregarded his identity and did such a thing that is inferior to pigs and dogs.

At the same time, Wang Yan was quite dissatisfied with Zhou Wei's carelessness, if it weren't for the fact that he was Wang Xian'er's master and the eighth elder of the Lieyang Sect.

When fighting against him, Wang Yan will never show mercy.

Because at present, he already has the strength to compete with the peak of the Star Refining Realm, but no one knows this.

Although after entering the Ancient Secret Realm, he has never had the opportunity to enter the Taixu Broken Star Chart to cultivate the divine soul.

But Xiuwei is like riding a rocket, and it is slowly rising.

After a month of training in the Ancient Secret Realm, Wang Yan spent the first half of the month almost looking for Cang Qing and the others, and only in the second half of the month did he begin to cultivate solemnly.

In other words, it only took Wang Yan half a month to break through from the Forging Star Fivefold Realm to the peak of the Forging Star Ninefold Realm!

This is indeed indispensable Wang Yan's martial arts qualifications and talents, which can be called demonic, and the rich power of the stars in the ancient secret realm is also a major reason.

If there was no power of stars comparable to the power of the Burning Sun Sect Transformation Dragon Land, no matter how talented Wang Yan was, no matter how demonic he was, it would be impossible for him to break through to the peak of the Nine Realms of Forging Stars in half a month.

And it's not just cultivation that breaks through in the Ancient Secret Realm.

Although he couldn't enter the cultivation of the Taixu Broken Star Map, Wang Yan did not relax his cultivation of the divine soul when he hooked the power of the stars between heaven and earth into his body, and then condensed the star power of the Dao Dao.

Ordinary martial cultivators, if the cultivation realm breaks through, the divine soul realm will also break through.

But soul cultivators are different, because their souls and bodies are separated, and they are separated.

The realm of cultivation does not represent the realm of the divine soul, and it can only be exercised in a specific way, or the soul is practiced.

Only in this way can the divine soul continue to break through and become more and more condensed and powerful.

And Wang Yan had already cultivated the Xuantian Divine Soul Technique Thirty-six Soul Technique to the halfway point in the Ancient Secret Realm, and the Divine Soul had directly broken through to the Eightfold Realm of Forging Stars!

The reason why Wang Yan and Zhou Wei fought and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes was that except for the sect leader Nie Feichen and the great elder Ji Tianran, as well as a very few elders who discovered Wang Yan's whereabouts.

Even Zhou Biao, who was at war with him, didn't find out, if Wang Yan hadn't deliberately exposed a flaw in the end, it is estimated that Zhou Biao wouldn't even know how to lose.

Wang Yan was able to do this, relying on the powerful power of the divine soul and the unpredictable soul technique.

Today, Wang Yan is cultivating to the peak of the Ninefold Realm of Forging Stars, and the Eightfold Realm of Divine Soul Forging Stars.

The combination of the two into one is enough to match the pinnacle of the Star Refining Realm!

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Thousands of miles away in Qinghe Town, at the foot of a reckless mountain, there are patches of maple forests for unknown reasons.

In this season of competition and beauty, a hundred flowers are blooming, and there is a piece of withered yellow, revealing a lonely death.

At a glance, it looks like a lonely boat in the green ocean.

The warm breeze blows, and patches of maple leaves swirl and fall.

It seems to have no roots of duckweed, unknown flowing water, and there is no trace of roots to follow on this land.

Under a towering maple tree that requires three people to hold hands to hug, there is a figure sitting cross-legged, a tall and mighty horse.

Amazingly, there is not a single leaf under this large maple tree.

The yellow and red maple leaves in the sky fell with the wind, but three meters away, changed direction again and drifted into the distance.

It seems that this large maple tree is blocked by an invisible wall of air, and within three meters, nothing can be approached.

The tall and mighty steed was a swarthy black adult male with shiny coat like a paint brush and strong limbs.

Looking up from time to time, a pair of walnut-sized horse eyes looked at the maple leaves falling from the sky in confusion.

It seems to be wondering why the maple leaves are all over the sky, and none of them have fallen here.

After a moment, the black steed lowered its head, and two white gases erupted from its nostrils, as if to express dissatisfaction, and shook its big fat buttocks a few times.

Suddenly, the figure sitting cross-legged shook slightly, and then opened his eyes.

"Is there any implication in choosing to wither and wither when it should be in full bloom?"

The figure slowly stood up, and his gaze passed over the black steed and landed on the carriage behind it.

A little bit of cold, at a glance!

In an instant, the shadowless and invisible terrifying coercion quietly spread.

The withered yellow and reddish maple leaves that were originally floating in the sky were stagnant, and they actually floated in the air, standing still!

After a breath, the terrifying aura that had silenced all beasts vanished, as if it had never been seen before.

The still maple leaves are sprinkled again, swirling and falling.

The swarthy steed lowered its head to eat the soil, and spit out again in anger, and two white gases erupted from its nostrils.

Time slipped away silently, and the scorching sun hanging in the sky gradually turned westward.

The brilliance is no longer dazzling, and there is a little more of a sense of twilight.

It is like a dying old man in the twilight, squinting slightly cloudy eyes, looking at the world.

At this moment, a young man riding a wolf beast walked towards the bloody remnant sun.

The young man's face was delicate, his sword eyebrows were in the clouds, and his expression was a little tired.

At first glance, it is mediocre, whether it is facial features or appearance, it can only be regarded as the word delicate.

But if you look at it again, it has a different charm.

Especially the pair of dark pupils as deep as the night, people can't help but want to take a few more looks.

"Boom la la ......"

A whirlwind arose out of thin air, sweeping up the dead leaves in the sky.

The shadowless and formless terrifying aura appeared again, and the dark steed stopped complaining, twisting its big fat buttocks, moving its strong limbs, and began to slowly retreat.

"We meet again. ”

"Give me the man, you can go. ”

The empty sleeved robe was stirred by the whirlwind, and the hunting sounded, and the young man's delicate face began to show hideousness.

Slowly shaking his head, the figure that had been standing under the big maple tree finally took a step.

After only one step, he came to the carriage and waved his hand to cut off all the power of the stars in the Three Feet Land.

"Unless I die, she won't be in your hands. ”

"The three-foot land of the carriage has been temporarily banned by me, and it is only right to kill people to pay for their lives, come on. ”

The figure took another step, disappeared in an instant, and reappeared, already in front of the wind wolf, and slapped it with a fluttering palm.

In an instant, the withered yellow maple leaves fluttering in the sky suddenly stagnated, and then exploded and shattered together!

The palm of the hand seems to be light and fluttering, as if it does not contain any strength, slow and weak.

"Hurry!"

With one foot on the top of the wind wolf's head, the one-armed boy jumped up in the air and slapped it with one palm!

All this happened in a flash, and in an instant, I saw that the palm that had been slapped suddenly burst out of a dazzling bright light!

The light is as small as a needle, like a silver needle, but it has all the darkness and brightness that shines on the world.

As soon as it emerged, the surrounding space quickly shook layer by layer, as if the spring sun was melting snow, and it became thinner!

In the next moment, this bright light like an electric needle detached from the young man's palm and disappeared into the thin and distorted space!