The boy clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with determination.

Sou!

Go with the flow.

In the Taigu Cloud Tower, dozens of figures stepped into the light gate one after another.

In an instant, at the end of the spiritual path, a layer of coercion descended.

"The spiritual path, standing in my way?"

"Heh, can you stop it?"

Xiao Cheng sneered.

He forcibly rushed, to cross the obstacles, and to go against the spiritual path.

This ancient road is very special, there are boundary restrictions, and at the same time, it is not easy to go retrograde, the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is, and the greater the obstacles.

In contrast, weaker people can shuttle quickly.

But.

This doesn't mean much to these geniuses, it just affects the speed of retrograde a little.

At the same time.

There are also several forces, all of which are making a splash.

"The Ancient Land of the Holy Realm."

"Bury the sea of heaven."

"Ling Clan Divine Clan!"

"The Abyss."

"Qinghe Imperial Family!"

One after another, the forces have all recovered, and there are true martial arts geniuses, driven by the strong, tearing apart the space.

Open the door of light, all kinds of geniuses, to come in the retrograde way.

Go to chop the leaves of the unequaled.

Compete with the Tianjiao of the same generation and seize the war seal.

"Ye Wushuang, it's nothing, the real enemy is those masters from the same top forces."

"However, I alone am enough to suppress them all."

"I am a natural Venerable, who has attained the Great Perfection of True Martial Arts, and I am not afraid of anything."

Someone is flying with confidence.

"Huh."

"I am a true king, a natural king, in the same realm, who can fight with me? My target is not you, but those demons who have already stepped into the void and surpassed the void! ”

"But, I want the battle seal, this is my chance to break through quickly."

Even, there are even more rebellious geniuses out of the customs.

A Tianjiao figure who has a true king-level physique and is still in the true martial arts realm.

He wasn't very old, just a teenager.

But, there have already been such achievements.

Born Venerable, born King.

These are two grades of physique.

The spiritual realm is incomparably vast, and behind the void realm, there are several realms.

respectively.

Venerable, True King, True Emperor, immortal, immortal.

The corresponding physique is also extraordinary, honorable, true king, and even true emperor.

With such a physique, there are too many beyond the vast continent.

You must know that in the vast continent, even in the land of ruins, the strongest physique is only the void level.

Such a gap is too huge.

Now.

There was a ten-year-old true king-level physique genius out of the customs.

Also for the war seal.

The spiritual path is destined to be unpeaceful.

The Spirit Realm Tianjiao is also here, and he wants to fight, suppress Ye Wushuang, and seize the battle seal.

This battle seal is of great significance, and it should not be missed, that is, the forces of the spirit world, all of them are tempted, pay the price, open the light gate, send disciples, and go against the ancient path.

Rumble!

One after another, the qi burst out.

At the end of the spiritual path, the Born Venerable, the Born King, etc., all converged.

Fighting against great pressure, in the retrograde.

Meantime.

There are also a few people, with physique and cultivation, who are not so powerful, but they are extremely fast and shuttle through.

"Hmph."

"The first step is not necessarily good, if you get the war seal, you still can't escape our hands!"

A young king, domineering.

He was only a teenager, like a porcelain doll, but his eyes were staring.

"The genius of the ThunderClan."

Seeing this person, many people smacked their tongues.

Thunder Clan, one of the great clans in the spirit world, unexpectedly, also got the news and sent a disciple to arrive.

This ancient clan was born with the power of thunder.

With the same physique, thunder destroys everything, they are even more terrifying, and they are a natural fighting race.

"It's just a little Thunder King, your brother has a peerless physique, maybe, he is still qualified, say this."

"But, you. It's too much worse. ”

Not far away, there was another young man, the king was high-spirited and domineering.

"Martial God Family, Yang Family!"

It is also a family of great families in the spiritual world.

The crowd was shocked.

This time the state of affairs, because of the forces in the land of ruins, the spread of the message corresponds to the ancient clan and the family, which caused a big sensation.

has set off a huge storm, which is already beyond the original expectations.

Many ancient sects and top families have been attracted.

Heirs were sent, and they came one after another.

These people, all of whom have come for the war seal, will go against the ancient path.

It is unimaginable that on the spiritual path, what an amazing and shocking battle will break out!

At the same time.

Airplanes!

At the entrance of the Spirit Road, Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged in mid-air, the sword city rose and fell, and the fifth vision roared.

All the ruins of the land of Tianjiao have been destroyed.

In the sky, blood rained down and sprinkled down.

Heaven and earth are silent.

There was a dead silence, and all the powerhouses of the Ruins Land were angry, gritting their teeth, eager to rush into the ancient road and kill Ye Wushuang.

Their descendants, their disciples, all fell at the entrance.

It's really as Ye Wushuang said, if he wants to let them, none of them can enter the ancient road!

It's all obliterated, it's too ferocious and terrifying.

"Among the same generation, who else can stop Ye Wushuang?"

"Is he really, too rebellious, to enter the spirit world with a peerless attitude?"

Quite a few people smacked their tongues.

The Imperial City, the Land of Ruins, and many forces are sighing and sighing.

This teenager is too amazing.

The qualifications are peerless, and the strength is unparalleled.

Ye Wushuang, live up to the name of Wushuang!

He was going to go far and wide, to the spiritual realm, and before that, to push all his contemporaries. With his supernatural powers, he has killed countless Tianjiao.

Could it be that only a genius in the spirit realm can fight with him?

"It seems that there is no one in the land of relics."

Ye Wushuang lowered his eyes.

He was a little lost, and he touched another level of the war scripture, but he was still one step away from stepping out.

However, the land of ruins is empty.

The geniuses of the same generation were all slaughtered by him, destroyed, and no one came back.

He could only travel far away.

"You!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, all the ruins land heritage level figures were furious.

No matter how good the cultivation is, at this moment, I can't bear it.

"The genius of the Spirit Realm Sect, why hasn't he come yet?"

"Come on, kill him!"

Someone couldn't help but roar, his face was distorted and hideous, they had enough, this person was too arrogant, stepping on them, to reach the top!

Many heritage-level figures are also staring.

This time.

Just as Ye Wushuang was about to set off, go deep into the spiritual path, and go towards the spiritual realm.

"In the small vast land, there are also people who are qualified and call themselves geniuses?"

"It's ridiculous."

"Here, what is it to overwhelm a generation? In the eyes of us, that's all, the frog at the bottom of the well, the world you see, may not be too narrow. ”

There was a voice of contempt.

Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze froze.

The First Sword King, Wu Lao, Deputy Palace Master and others were nervous.

A look of concern emerged.

And everyone in the imperial city was surprised and surprised.

As for the powerhouses of the Land of Ruins, they were all excited, happy, and even filled with endless anticipation.

The Spirit Realm, the genius of the True Martial Realm, is here!

It was a young man in Tsing Yi.

Pacing the clouds. Turned into a cyan light, and in an instant, across a hundred miles, in a flash, it had already appeared above the entrance, condescending, overlooking Ye Wushuang.

He was only a teenager, with his hands behind his back, and his bearing was extraordinary, like a young venerable, his eyes were deep and flashing with endless brilliance.

"Mid-True Martial Realm?"

Seeing this young man, Ye Wushuang's expression moved.

It was also the middle stage of Zhenwu, but this person went to give Ye Wushuang a huge sense of oppression.

"Not bad."

The young man in Tsing Yi looked proud, "It's the middle stage of Zhenwu." ”

"But, crushing all the geniuses of the small vast continent, I alone, is enough."

"Because ......"

He stepped out in one step, his physique glowed, and an ancient, powerful aura came out of his body, like an ancient venerable, sitting on the nine heavens, staring at the world through the long river of years.

"I am a Born Venerable!"

This is a spiritual genius with a venerable physique!