gradually revealed his figure, looking at the other party's embarrassed but secretly surprised face, how could Yan Chutian not guess what the other party was thinking at this time. He was still indifferent to this, because how could he really not see through the other party's simple agitation.

Disperse the shadow steps and show your body, just because you have enough self-confidence, confident that you can defeat the opponent even in a head-on confrontation!

However, Yan Chutian is not interested in explaining, in his opinion, no matter how much explanation he has, it is redundant, and only the power he really shows is the truth.

Yan Chutian didn't explain, Zhou Xing thought that the other party had fallen into his own radical method, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. But he was still silent on the surface, looking at Yan Chutian's eyes showing more disdain, and then sneered, "If you really fight, I will defeat you!"

Hearing this, Yan Chutian was still silent, but Zhou Xing became more and more humble in his eyes.

Just when Yan Chutian was indifferent, Zhou Xing, who had been secretly observing him, suddenly stepped on the ground under his feet, and the majestic spiritual power continued to circulate up and down his body, and the spiritual power spread out and carried a huge coercion, even Yan Chutian had to admit that such pressure could already affect him.

Between the flow of spiritual power, Zhou Xing's body burst out quickly, heading straight for Yan Chutian.

And this time, Yan Chutian really didn't disappear strangely in his eyes, so when he approached half a foot in front of the other party, the piercing laughter immediately echoed heavily.

"Yan Chu, today you have to pay the price for your stupidity and arrogance!"

"Mortal four-stage spiritual technique, broken spirit finger!"

"Huh!"

In the sound of the wind, Zhou Xing's right palm turned into a finger, and the milky white spiritual power on his right finger was surrounded like a pattern. The milky white spirit pattern exuded an extremely sharp aura, as if this finger fell, nothing could stop it at all, only waiting for the end to be destroyed.

Shattered Spirit pointed out that Zhou Xing's face was full of pride and surprise, this was the spiritual technique he had been secretly hiding, in the past, even when he was fighting with his fellow senior brother, he had also shown a lot of style, and today it was not easy to deal with a vein-opening cultivator!

The shattered spirit finger fell, and it was about to touch Yan Chutian's body in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Mu Wan, who knew Yan Chutian's true identity, couldn't help but show worry on her face, worried about Yan Chutian. Even at this time, her right eye was beating with purple rays again, and the consciousness of Qiu Yu, who was faintly suppressed by disguise, wanted to struggle to wake up again and grasp the initiative of the body.

But at this moment, all of a sudden, Yan Chutian gently reached out of his palm, and when his palm reached out, his entire right hand became extremely pale, like a dead man's hand.

"Mortal eight-stage spiritual art, jade spirit hand!"

"Boom!"

The right palm slapped down lightly, and when the pale palm came into contact with the amazing Broken Spirit Finger, it suddenly erupted into an extremely astonishing fluctuation. Under the violent power, Zhou Xing's complexion, which was originally arrogant, changed suddenly, he couldn't believe it, how could a small vein-opening cultivator burst out with such a powerful power, and what was he talking about just now, the Mortal Eight-Stage Spiritual Technique?

How could a Pulse Opening cultivator actually be able to perform spiritual magic?

"Boom!"

Zhou Xing's heart was fantastical, but the terrifying power that could come from the other party's pale right hand was true. With such power, what else could it be other than spiritual magic?

At this moment, Zhou Xing felt very ridiculous, this is still the waste of the Yan family that can't cultivate? Now not only has his cultivation already stepped into the peak of the opening of the pulse, but he can also use the spiritual skills that can only be performed from the Spirit Transformation Realm to fight against himself, what is such a person if he is a waste?

"Boom!"

The violent power continued to spread, and finally Zhou Xing could no longer hold on, and under the impact of the power, he snorted, his body rolled backwards like a spasm, and he flew several feet away, and happened to fall next to Yang Hong's dead corpse.

Slamming on the ground in embarrassment, looking at the resentful open-eyed face, Zhou Xing suddenly thought of Yang Hong's last curse on himself before he died. He cursed himself not to die well, could this curse be fulfilled so quickly?

"No... No, I... I still have to accept the inheritance, I still have to reach the top, how... How could you die here, no...!"

Crazy to himself, Zhou Xing squirmed on the ground and crawled towards the square platform, seeing this scene, Yan Chutian did not change color, and he didn't feel that the other party was pitiful. Poor people must have something to hate, and now that he is in the realm of death, Zhou Xing is like this, if he is proud, he will have a completely different face.

"Since you want this inheritance so much, then you should die with your inheritance!"

Coldly muttered that when Zhou Xing's crawling body was about to touch the square platform, Yan Chutian slapped a gravel palm in the air, shattering the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm, making him die before the inheritance that he wanted to touch when he was dying.

Killing Zhou Xing with one palm, Yan Chutian's body finally shook, seeing this, Mu Wan naturally rushed forward to help, looking at his pale face and said worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just want to trouble you to protect the Dharma for me, I want to impact the Spirit Realm!"

"You're going to storm the spirit now, but your situation..."

"Don't miss the time!"

Yan Chutian spoke firmly, and then regardless of Mu Wan's reaction, he immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, and then his palms flipped slightly, and a spiritual light fell in front of his knees sitting cross-legged, turning into a small iron plate, which was the spirit gathering plate.

Even though there were spirit crystals suitable for cultivation all around, Yan Chutian understood that only the spiritual energy that had been transformed with the Spirit Gathering Disk was the most suitable, because even if he had to spend a little more effort, he would not hesitate to do so.

Under the action of the spirit gathering disk, the spiritual energy full of the surrounding spirit crystals was pulled out, and after the refining and condensing of the spirit gathering disk, it turned into a pillar of spiritual energy, which was sucked into the stomach by Yan Chutian and poured into the dantian.

At this time, the ninety-nine spiritual veins in the dantian had already been opened, and only the last main vein was missing. And this main vein was also roughly figured out by Yan Chutian in the previous battle, and at this time, it was almost natural to penetrate with the impact of spiritual energy.

After a few hours, the main spiritual vein that penetrated the back of the human body finally took shape in the body, and as soon as the main vein appeared, an inexplicable fluctuation that was completely different from the opening pulse realm continued to emanate from Yan Chutian's body, and at the same time, he slowly raised his right hand almost instinctively, and a faint white aura emerged in his palm.

This white aura has the same origin as the aura, but it is more condensed and sharp. So what else can this aura be besides spiritual power?!

The spiritual power appeared in the palm of his hand, and Yan Chutian's eyes, which had been closed for several hours, finally opened, and then his eyes stared at the white spiritual power in the palm of his hand.

After a long absence, he finally mastered this most familiar and fundamental power - spiritual power!

From now on, he is a true spiritual realm cultivator.

At this moment, suddenly a familiar voice sounded in this stone room, and when Yan Chutian looked at it, he happened to meet a pair of bright eyes, among which the right eye was dark purple and bewitching.