Zhou Yang's mind moved, and the spirit in the blood jade was released in an instant.

He vaguely heard a long and cheerful sound, and endless joy filled his mind. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yang noticed that his body had undergone some kind of change.

It's a strange feeling, and I can't say anything wrong, but I feel that every cell in my body is expanding rapidly, filled with a sense of power, and even my whole body has become light. In an instant, every pore of oneself can feel the abundant aura between heaven and earth.

"It's ......"

At the same time, everyone present sensed the coercion emanating from Zhou Yang. Some low-level cultivators in the Quenching Body Realm even had the urge to kneel.

Shi Zhonggang, Yan Baichuan, and Long Jiufeng, the three Yuanhua Realms, were also stunned.

This feeling of suffocation from the soul was all too familiar to them, but they had not experienced it in many years. When they themselves were still Minor Cultivators of the Quenching Realm, this was what it felt like to face the ancestors of their families at close range.

This is a feeling of despair and oppression that comes from the difference in the absolute realm, which means that the other party's cultivation is far beyond one's own.

"Tongxuan!"

The three of them screamed in unison.

They were already masters at the end of the Yuanhua Realm, and they were close to stepping into the next realm. What can bring them this sense of majesty is definitely a gap of more than one realm. It is impossible to say that there is a world of difference.

The masters of the Xuan Realm, which one is not an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years? Which one is not a powerhouse who can decide the fate of countless immortal cultivation families with a single move?

In this world, the Transcendence Realm almost means standing at the top of all living beings, and even no longer caring about the world.

Shi Zhonggang has lived for so many years, and there are only two masters of the Tongxuan Realm who have seen it with his own eyes. One is the ancestor of the Ziyuan Pavilion, and the other is the elder of the Bixia Holy Palace.

In fact, strictly speaking, he didn't know how many people there were in this world. Because of the cultivation of this realm, he has been in retreat for decades at every turn, and he has no mood or time to ask about mortal dust. No one outside knows of their existence.

"Nothing wrong, absolutely not wrong. This kind of absolute suppression in the realm cannot be disguised at all!"

At this point, Long Jiufeng no longer had any doubts about Zhou Yang, and kept shouting in his heart.

It was only a matter of a few seconds to pull out the blood jade from Zhou Yang, release the spirit, and generate coercion.

The sky-high momentum only appeared for a moment, and then it retracted. Almost in free fall. But Shi Zhonggang was already sweating profusely.

Zhou Yang knew in his heart that the spirit was attached to him, and it could even be said that he was temporarily integrated.

After a short period of dizziness and nausea, Zhou Yang miraculously discovered that his cultivation, which was originally worthy of stepping into the Qi Condensation Realm, had soared to the ninth grade of Qi Condensation, and he even had the feeling of Yuan Hua Realm.

What's more, with every move he makes, he can manipulate the aura of heaven and earth at will.

Originally, I just had the mentality of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor. But I didn't expect the blood jade to be so wonderful, almost instantly, it made me reborn from a mortal without aura to a master close to the Yuanhua realm.

Of course, this cultivation is borrowed in the final analysis and will dissipate over time. And because of his low realm, the increase is limited, but in fact, the cultivation of this spirit is far beyond his imagination.

Blood jade is the treasure of the Immortal Sect. The human realm is rare, but in the majestic immortal realm of Xianyuan, it is simply immortals walking everywhere, and the mystical realm is not as good as a dog.

Here, Zhou Yang had just finished "transforming into a merge", and before he could take substantive action, Shi Zhonggang had already been suppressed. Barely keep what sanity is left.

provoked the master of the Xuan Realm, he knew very well what it meant.

"Huh!"

In a daze, the few puppets that Zhou Yang had just thrown out came to front of him.

Funnily enough, he seemed to be in a hurry, and threw out not only the few remaining puppets, but also a small piece of black wood.

He had dismantled the black wooden stool and put it in his bag, and he hadn't come to dispose of it yet.

Several puppets grew larger in the wind, and instantly turned into majestic battle honors, with a great light on their bodies, and many magic tricks pointed directly at Shi Zhonggang.

Although Shi Zhonggang was timid, he was not a restrained character, so he gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves.

The golden glow immediately enveloped several puppets. The heat wave suddenly blew it around.

The piece of wood has reached the ignition point. "Poof" burst into flames.

Don't look at this kind of black wood, it doesn't look good, but when it is burned, it is particularly eye-catching. A puff of smoke came out of the small half of the wood in an instant, and it rushed straight to Shi Zhonggang's door.

However, now Shi Zhonggang no longer cares about this kind of detail.

A blow shook away several puppets, and instead of advancing, he retreated, looking anxious to escape. The previous puppet's performance was vulnerable, and he thought it was the other party's tricks and tricks.

Shi Zhonggang retreated quickly, but the oncoming black smoke was faster. Inadvertently, Shi Zhonggang inhaled a few mouthfuls. The rest of the smoke lingered for a moment before dissipating into the air.

"Shi Zhonggang, you dare to spread wild on the boundary of my Chu River, don't you take Yan in your eyes!"

As soon as the flesh-like body exited the door frame, the sound of violent shouts suddenly sounded in his ears.

Then an overwhelming black shadow struck him.

"Damn it, Yan Baichuan, you despicable villain fell into the well!"

Shi Zhonggang panicked, couldn't care about his demeanor anymore, and scolded.

This Yan Baichuan is neither early nor late, but at this time, he jumped out, and it was clear that he saw that the situation had reversed, and he was going to pick peaches.

Usually, Shi Zhonggang and Yan Baichuan have been grudges for a long time, and they are both face and heart discord. Suffering from the two of them cultivating to half a catty and eight taels, they are helpless against each other.

Shi Zhonggang was shocked and angry, and the aura that continued in his body erupted.

He didn't dare to fight with the masters of the Tongxuan Realm, but there was still no problem with Zifu and Yan Baichuan.

In the auction hall, with Shi Zhonggang and Yan Baichuan as the center, the wind rose suddenly, almost swallowing everything around them.

But in the next second, Shi Zhonggang's offensive came to an abrupt end, the aura in his body could no longer be dispatched, and his body also lost momentum and fell downward.

"Boom!"

The dark shadow released by Yan Baichuan hit the other party's body, and Shi Zhonggang's body was splashed with blood. Falling heavily into the rubble at his feet, motionless,

"Shi Zhonggang, who has been in the world for decades and has a hot temper and enemies, is so easy to die?"

Yan Baichuan obviously didn't expect to succeed so easily, and his figure slowly declined. At the same time, he stretched out his palm, and the black shadow in the sky merged into one, and fell lightly into his palm.

Only then did everyone discover that Yan Baichuan's magic weapon was a number of slender dart-shaped objects, with a body width of no more than half an inch, which was extremely exquisite.

Recalling the moment of the fight just now, he felt that Shi Zhonggang felt as if his cultivation had been lost at a critical moment, and he had no power to fight back.

He and Shi Zhonggang have been fighting openly and secretly for decades, knowing that the other party will never make such a low-level mistake. The only explanation is that Zhou Yang, the hidden master of the Mysterious Realm, unknowingly abolished the other party's cultivation!

"What a powerful means!"

Yan Baichuan was shocked in his heart, and suddenly turned around and said in a respectful tone: "Senior Zhou, Shi Zhonggang has been disrespectful to you, bullied the weak, and has been killed by me!"