The dark red heaven and earth were filled with desolation and tragedy everywhere, but at this time, there was a golden light that opened to the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth.

That breath was too vast, like an ocean, like a sky pressing on everyone's hearts, and people couldn't help but surrender.

At this time, I don't know how many people are rushing to that place, for the sake of the creation in it, maybe there will be a legacy left by that strong man!

This is undoubtedly an extremely tempting treasure that everyone wants.

Ye Zichuan kept moving, and his speed soared to the extreme, incredibly fast.

He has always wanted to refine his demon mansion sacrifice into a divine weapon, but for so many years, he has not found the divine material he wants.

Because he is very ambitious, he is not satisfied with Wang Pin, Hou Pin's divine material, he wants to cast a divine soldier that can accompany him all the way to the emperor realm!

However, the emperor's divine material is too rare, even in a terrifying dynasty like the Great Qin Dynasty that has been inherited for millions of years, it is only a little imperial divine material, and Ye Zichuan still hasn't changed his hand.

Now that he has arrived at a place like the Battlefield of Gods and Demons, which is full of treasures and creations, Ye Zichuan believes that there must be many great creations left by strong people after their deaths, and there will definitely be emperor's divine materials!

His current cultivation has reached the realm of the Demon Saint, and the previous four foundation-laying realms have been completely consolidated, and now he needs a divine weapon to take advantage of the key.

Therefore, he is very eager to obtain emperor-level divine materials and forge his own divine weapons, otherwise how can he compete with others when he sets foot on the heavens and all worlds and ascends the heavenly path in the future?

Most of the day passed in a flash, and Ye Zichuan finally arrived at the location where the sky-high golden light appeared.

The dark red mountains are towering all around, and after the devastation of the peerless war, every mountain range that survives is incredibly solid. Even if Ye Zichuan was at full strength, at most, it would make such a mountain peak shake violently, and it was completely whimsical to want to shatter it.

At this time, in the middle of this group of mountains, there is a very inconspicuous small peak, and it is more accurate to say that it is a small earthen bag.

But now. But no one dared to underestimate such an inconspicuous little earthen bag, because the golden light that shook the heavens and the earth was emitted from this small earthen bag, and the momentum of the emperor dominating the world was like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts.

At this time, the people around the mountain peaks didn't know how many there were, and on the peaks closest to the small mountain pack, the dozen or so people standing were obviously the strongest, and each of them was full of divine power, and their blood was like an ocean. Like a dormant beast, its breath is as vast as the sea.

Each of them looked very young, basically in their twenties, with a strong head and an extraordinary bearing.

There are cultivators with a temperament that looks like immortals, there are also cultivators with glowing eyebrows and a compelling breath, and there are even burly people like a hill. Bronze skin like a person cast from metal.

In addition, there are also many strange races that Ye Zichuan has never seen before.

A unicorn with firstborn horns. There are a group of crystal jade with a whole body like jade, and there are even strange races with hideous beast heads and long tails, each of which has obvious characteristics and inherits this unknown powerful secret art!

It can be said that there are several people with the strongest cultivation system in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms gathered here. It's going to be a big collision.

After Ye Zichuan came here, he didn't hide his aura, and the majestic divine power and vigorous qi and blood that far exceeded ordinary people made many people nearby tense up.

What surprised Ye Zichuan was that the teenage little monk. At this time, he also occupied a mountain peak, dumbfounded, a small bald head with a smooth reflection, but no one dared to compete with him, which showed that he was powerful, and Ye Zichuan's feeling was not wrong.

Ye Zichuan finally spotted a man in a blue robe with a handsome face with femininity, and after smiling evilly, he flew towards the man.

"I have taken a fancy to this mountain, you get out!" Ye Zichuan was arrogant, his nostrils were eager to go up to the sky, looking down at the feminine man in blue shirts.

Many people nearby saw that Ye Zichuan was so arrogant, and he had picked such a hard stubble as an opponent, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was strange.

The feminine man didn't react for a while, and he didn't expect that someone would provoke him.

After being slightly stunned, the feminine color on his face became a little more intense, and a pair of eyes slowly narrowed, and a cold light appeared, like a poisonous snake that chose people to devour, making people's bodies cold.

"Are you talking to me?" said the man in the blue shirt, his momentum becoming extremely dangerous at this moment.

Ye Zichuan looked at him like an idiot: "There is no one else here, I don't tell you, who will I tell you?" Hurry up and get out of the way, don't let the master beat you!"

The faces of the onlookers became even more strange, many people wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, their faces were extremely red, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

The blue-shirted man's face was completely gloomy, a dazzling light exploded in the center of his eyebrows, and an extremely dangerous qi was revealed, making Ye Zichuan's eyes flash.

"You're looking for death!" After the blue-shirted man squeezed out these four words from between his teeth, a small sword light suddenly rushed out from his eyebrows, and a little cold light exploded like a star, and the cold killing intent made people shiver all over the body, and the cold hair stood on end.

"Is the Divine Soul Secret Technique of a Cultivator?" Ye Zichuan's eyes slowly narrowed, he had heard Hua Ruyue say a lot of information about this before that.

The Fu Seal Dao technique of the cultivator and the secret soul technique of the cultivator are all things that she has emphasized, and she told Ye Zichuan to be cautious if he is right.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were surging with purple qi, staring at the sword of the divine soul that was almost coming in the blink of an eye, he evolved the holy method of fighting, and the villain in his eyebrows was full of glazed light, and when he opened his mouth at this time, he even flew out a small sword light, although it did not have the charm of the man in the blue shirt, but the killing machine was even more awe-inspiring, and there was a fighting intent burning, rushing out of his eyebrows at this time, and colliding head-on with the sword of the man in the blue shirt.

The scene in front of them made everyone's eyes streak, and they looked at the sword light displayed by Ye Zichuan incredulously, not knowing what was going on?

Could it be that Ye Zichuan and this blue-shirted man are old acquaintances? Otherwise, how could he use the secret technique of the soul that is similar to the blue-shirted man?

The blue-shirted man's pupils also shrank at this moment, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.

The two swords collided in the void, although they were both small, but the cold killing power that bloomed made the people in the nearby mountains frown, and their faces were solemn.

Zheng Zheng!

Although the sword was small, there was a terrifying sound of sword roar, with a metallic trill, piercing to the bone, almost grinding people's souls.

A few people nearby who were not cultivating enough had even begun to bleed from their seven orifices, and their bodies trembled violently.

Snort!

The two tiny sword rays resisted each other in the void, rubbing brilliant sparks, turning into tiny sword qi, leaving dense holes on the mountain peaks under their feet, although they were not deep, they were enough to shock others!

The blue-shirted man's face was gloomy, at this time, his hands were pinched, the light in his eyebrows was even more vigorous, and a golden villain walked out, as big as a man's palm, incredibly condensed, with clear facial features, no different from the blue-shirted man.

"It is indeed rare to be able to condense the divine soul to such an extent!"

"Otherwise, can he squeeze into the top 50,000 of the rankings? I heard that he is already standing in the Seven Forbidden Realms, and the name of a saint can't run away!"

After seeing the spirit of the man in the blue shirt, many people exclaimed in surprise, and the envy and gloom in their eyes were different.

Ye Zichuan smiled coldly, and a villain also walked out of his eyebrows, his whole body was like glass, condensed like substance, and his qi was as unfathomable as the Hanhai.

"My God! Another fierce man! Obviously he is not a cultivator, how can the divine soul be so powerful? It is even stronger than Lan Yiming!"

"Either it's talented, or it's a heavenly treasure that has taken something to increase the power of the divine soul, such a divine soul is almost comparable to many powerful kings, right?"

As soon as Ye Zichuan's divine ring came out, the exclamations were even louder, and they were all in a daze.

They could feel that Ye Zichuan was not a cultivator, and the unique aura on his body would not be wrong.

But this is the feeling that makes them feel incredible, they don't cultivate the divine soul but it is so strong, if they cultivate, what should they do?

Ye Zichuan didn't have too many reservations, and he already felt that the aura in that small mountain was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't think it would be too far away from being born.

His divine soul evolved the Fighting Saint Method, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he drank out a heaven-shaking divine sound!

Like a dragon's roar, like a phoenix's roar, mixed with the roar of a tiger and an ape, a majesty that made all the demons surrender swept all over the world, making everyone's faces change greatly.

"No!" The blue-shirted man let out a miserable scream, his eyes widened, he didn't expect Ye Zichuan to be so strong, the strength of his soul was completely unexpected, and this sound had far exceeded his expectations, making the unshakable mountain peaks under his feet shake violently.

Boom!

With a dull explosion, in the frightened eyes of everyone, the powerful spirit of the blue-shirted man exploded in the void, turning into a point of light in the sky and dissipating, and his physical body also fell down at this time.

Ye Zichuan didn't intend to let go of his physical body, a Tianjiao who could squeeze into the top 50,000, the spirit of the voice was incredible, more than many kings, if it was refined, the benefits would be not small.

After beheading the blue-shirted man, Ye Zichuan sat down cross-legged on top of the mountain peak as if he had done something insignificant, ignoring the awe and fear of the others.

Taking out the jade medal of the blue-shirted man and dividing his more than 600 battle points into his jade plaque, he found that the string of numbers in front of his name had decreased sharply, but there were still as many as five figures, and among billions of people, he ranked more than 40,000, which was not bad, at least the name of a saint was not a problem.

In the quiet waiting, more and more people gathered around, and many people with strong self-sustaining strength wanted to challenge Ye Zichuan and other more than a dozen strong people who occupied the most favorable peaks, but in the end, they all paid for their lives, and the corpses were here, and the red blood made the mountain peaks even more dazzling, flashing with bewitching colors.

At this time, the momentum accumulated by the small earthen bag finally reached the extreme, and with an explosion, the golden light became more than ten zhang thick, like a giant pillar that penetrated into the sky, communicating heaven and earth! )