"Dayan Holy Son?"

Wu Yangyu's tone was noncommittal. [Full text reading.]

However.

In those eyes, there was a ray of interest.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

In the center of his eyebrows, there was a light condensation, like a bright divine eye opened, turning into a beam of light like a match, directly covering the black-robed disciple.

Mystic - Eye of the Oracle!

The powerful aura of the eyes suddenly spread out and swept everything and crushed it.

"Click!"

The black-robed disciple only felt that his body seemed to have the power of ten thousand jun to suppress the flesh, and that body couldn't help but tremble wildly.

At this moment, he felt a sense of fear that he had never felt before.

It's like a between.

Wu Yangyu in front of him had turned into a mad demon, especially at the level of his soul, there was an indescribable sense of fear breeding.

"Devouring by the Abyss!"

A voice like a nightmare emerged in the bottom of his heart, and within the entire soul level, a vision of the Great Abyss was directly formed.

The vision of the Great Abyss moved in the air, exuding a strange cold light, this light could not be perceived by ordinary people, but the black-robed disciple could clearly see it.

The instinctive throbbing sensation in his soul made him completely fall into it:

"No...... Don't, my lord, forgive me ......!"

The voice of horror came from his soul, under this abyss, he had no power to resist at all, at this moment, he didn't know how to know, this strong man in front of him was clearly a terrifying person who was proficient in the power of the soul path.

Soul Dao and Array Dao, these two avenues, the number of cultivators in each of these two avenues is countless times less than that of martial arts generations, but the lethality and destructive power and influence of these two avenues are much better than those of martial arts generations.

Especially for the soul path powerhouse, the evolution of the soul power can be separated from the air, and it can even make the target unknowingly move.

So many.

Among the powerhouses of the same level, they definitely belong to the characters who push everything horizontally.

The black-robed disciple, at this moment, regret is to the extreme, where would he have thought that he would offend such a person, such a person, and even in the outside world, he can ignore all his peers!

"Die!"

The cold voice came from the depths of the abyss, like a curse of a demon god.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an unspeakable devouring force was unleashed, engulfing his soul in a whirlpool......

Great Yan Sect!

This force, Wu Yangyu does not have the slightest favor.

Even, when he was just a disciple of the sect, he had already had a conflict with the Great Yan Sect, and from the words of the other party just now, it could be seen how domineering and strong this Great Yan Sect was on weekdays.

, can instantly engulf the target's soul, but also can turn all kinds of information in the other party's soul into his own use, Wu Yangyu's current will is so amazing, walking in the triple ladder of detachment, martial arts, and spirituality, so that his current divine power has evolved, and it is even stronger.

Killing a monarch-level Sixfold Heaven in seconds doesn't need to be wasted at all.

"...... there"

Soon.

With the help of Ze's secret techniques, Wu Yangyu had already found information about the traces of the Great Yan Holy Son.

"Thank you for your help!"

Now.

Not far away, several disciples of the Qinghai Sect, with a look of trepidation and respect on their faces, hurriedly saluted Wu Yangyu.

Everything is terrifying.

Before that.

They had already learned the strong methods of the people of the Great Yan Sect, especially the black-robed disciple, who was even more powerful, if they hadn't fought to the death, I am afraid they would have been killed here long ago.

Who would have thought that this was just a face-to-face, and the black-robed disciple didn't even have the strength to fight back, so he was directly killed in seconds.

Looking at the black-robed disciple again, at this moment, there is no scar on the body, but there is no vitality on the body, and there is not the slightest fluctuation of the soul.

The soul path powerhouse, incomparably noble, mysterious, and even more otherworldly, this is not something that their level can compete with at all.

"Qinghai Sect...... I remember that although it is not a great sect, but compared to this great Yan sect, if it is not much, you will be killed so embarrassed!"

Glancing at the disciple of the Qinghai Sect slightly, Wu Yangyu groaned lightly.

"Senior brother doesn't know, although our Qinghai Sect is in the secret realm of the gods this time, there are also some good opportunities, but compared to the Great Yan Sect, there is still too much gap, especially in the Great Yan Sect, a Great Yan Holy Son was born, it is rumored that it is a person who walked from the triple ladder of the Burial Heaven City, successfully passed the divine ladder and comprehended his own law, and now, many sects like us have become the target of suppression!"

A disciple of the Qinghai Sect, bold, said cautiously to Wu Yangyu.

"Hmm...... In that case, there should be no problem for these people to hand over to you, right?"

Nodding, Wu Yangyu groaned again.

He didn't have any good feelings or bad feelings towards Qinghai Sect, after all, the strong in the secret realm of the gods were respected, and killing each other was the norm, if it weren't for the conflict between him and the Great Yan Sect, he didn't want to do anything about this kind of thing at all.

But.

In the face of his words, the faces of the disciples of the Great Yan Sect changed dramatically in an instant, and even more, without thinking about it, they chose to run away wildly.

This group of Qinghai Sect disciples had a lower strength than them before this, but with the fall of the black-robed disciples, everything had been reversed.

"Thank you, brother!"

The disciples of the Qinghai Sect were immediately overjoyed, and in a moment of gratitude, the great power on their bodies suddenly radiated, and they directly counterattacked the Great Yan Sect......

"In that direction!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Yangyu also flew away in one direction.

According to the memories of this black-robed disciple, he already knew some information about the Great Yan Holy Son, but he knew very little about that emperor.

He had already guessed this.

One Emperor.

Mysterious and unpredictable, he even has a connection with the Five Emperors.

And that's not all.

Some disciples of the Great Sect even knew very little about the information of the First Emperor.

Therefore, Wu Yangyu spent a lot of effort to find the Great Yan Holy Son, also in order to find some information about the First Emperor from the other party.

Moreover.

The Holy Son of Dayan himself even let out words to take his life, which is very strange in itself, among them, if there is no emperor, Wu Yangyu will not believe it.

"A cultivator of the path of poison?"

In the soul of the black-robed disciple, Wu Yangyu also found some good information.

The Holy Son of Dayan is the birth of a martial soul, and his martial soul is called the Soul of Poison, which is a kind of martial soul that evolves into poison, and after it is cast, it can poison everything, which is very terrifying.

The way of poison is also rare, and with this so-called poison erosion soul, the combat power of the Great Yan Holy Son is naturally conceivable.

Moreover.

Although the black-robed disciples didn't know what kind of magic the Great Yan Holy Son had comprehended under the tempering of the triple ladder, Wu Yangyu could also guess that this was some kind of terrifying poisonous Dao magic image, which was indeed a bit tricky.

"But it's just tricky!"

Wu Yangyu's eyes exuded a trace of coldness, and in his body, a waning moon vision was born, and the whole person quickly turned into a streamer and appeared ten miles away in an instant......

"Boom!"

It's just a cup of tea, and Wu Yangyu has already appeared a hundred miles away.

The waning moon dissipated, and a deep crack appeared in the earth.

That's the destruction of the vision.

Over here.

There was a dead silence.

The dead wood is everywhere, and on the earth, there are large traces of pitch-black, wisps with a fishy smell, echoing in this space, everywhere, seven or eight stumps, are lying there with blue-black bloodstains.

These corpses are broken and decayed, it seems that it has taken a long time to cause, and most of the flesh and blood have formed the appearance of blood and water, and they have an extremely strong corrosive effect.

"Poison ......"

Such a scene suddenly made Wu Yangyu think of the information about the Great Yan Holy Son, and it could be seen that this place should have been destroyed by the so-called Great Yan Holy Son.

But.

In this surrounding, there was no vitality at all, which made Wu Yangyu frown:

"Could it be that this guy has already left?"

"Boom ——!"

Right now.

A sudden sound of breaking the air shot out fiercely from a corpse ten meters away, and then, a black light had turned into a knife mark and slashed towards Wu Yangyu.

At a distance of more than ten meters, for the strong, they could not even take a breath before they could arrive, and in an instant, a fierce and rotten force emanated from the scar.

Clearly visible.

The shot was a baby-sized figure covered in black and blue.

This figure, like a dried corpse, exuded a scarlet light in its eyes, and the swords in its hands converged, with extraordinary killing intent.

"Puffy Puff!"

At the same time.

Around this, several more figures swept up.

Sword energy, sword energy, stick shadow, devil's claw, ......!

All kinds of light converged, with the same smell of decay and fishy smell, gathered around here, and those who shot were all dry figures.

There was no life in their bodies at all, but their combat power was extraordinary, and they demonically surrounded Wu Yang Yu in it, and the power was released fiercely, clearly blocking all the retreats of Wu Yang Yu.

"These are all dried corpses?!"

Such a scene made Wu Yangyu react instantly.

"Roar!"

The vision of the white tiger descended, and at the same time, a huge Xuanwu vision quickly sheltered the body.

"Broken!"

The tiger's claws are vertical and horizontal, poking out and moving, a hundred meters large, and the sharp light that emerges is wrapped in the power of the huge stars, igniting the light and shadow of the sea of stars.

"Peng!"

With Wu Yangyu's long roar, all the dried corpses were suddenly torn apart by Wu Yangyu's white tiger vision.

"Bang Bang!"

Above the sky, the shattered dried corpses, without half a trace of flesh and blood, fell from the sky like broken dry wood, but in this not far away, a burst of applause slowly came out:

"Truly...... What a wonderful body, Wu Yangyu, you have finally found me! It is worthy of the body that I am optimistic about, after I have dealt with you, it is definitely a wonderful look to make you into my poisonous puppet!"

As the words appeared, a turquoise figure slowly emerged from the ground......

(End of chapter)