Fang Youbai's tragic death, everyone was not surprised, from beginning to end, the weakest Returning Peak Realm in history was pressed and beaten by Ye Xuan, especially Ye Xuan's roar broke the spell storm in the sky, directly blinding the eyes of all cultivators.

It's just that in the end, the head of the Fang family didn't know what shit luck he had, and the Gu Ding he condensed turned into an ancient giant, which was a bit unexpected.

Although the head of the Fang family had died, the giant had not disappeared, and it was obvious that the phantom of this primeval giant had nothing to do with the head of the Fang family at all.

In the sky at this moment, a dreamlike battle between a dragon and a giant was staged.

The dragon transformed by the spear dragon soared into the air, swooped down, and threw the giant in mid-air to the ground, fighting fiercely in the yellow sand outside the pass.

The primeval giants deduced all kinds of unbelievable fist powers, but they were cracked by the dragon one by one, and the dragon breath spewed out from time to time could always hit the giant's face and hit it hard.

Ye Xuan stood proudly at the head of the city wall at this moment, but he closed his eyes, as if he didn't pay attention to this battle between the two primeval beings.

In fact, Ye Xuan's mind was on the dragon, he turned into a giant dragon, fighting to the death with the primeval giants, and comprehended the various martial arts powers of the primeval giants, and the power laws of the primeval giants.

This fierce battle lasted for nearly half an hour before the curtain came to an end, and the figure of the primeval giant gradually disappeared into the air, and the unwilling roar of the sky seemed to be too enjoyable to fight and die with the dragon.

The giant dragon in the air also disappeared, directly turning into a dark light and shadow, returning to Ye Xuan's hands, and transforming into a sharp spear dragon.

Seeing this scene, all the cultivators were completely intimidated, how could the spear in Ye Xuan's hand have such power, it could turn into a giant dragon? It could also display all kinds of magical powers of the giant dragon clan by himself, was this still a weapon of the Xuanhuang level of heaven and earth? This was clearly a peerless divine weapon!

Although he was extremely enthusiastic about the spear in Ye Xuan's hand, none of the cultivators had the idea of robbing and killing, Ye Xuan's strength was here, killing the powerhouse of the Guiding Realm, not to mention that the power of this spear was too terrifying.

Not to mention the cultivators of the Guiding Realm, it feels like the cultivators of the Fugue Realm can fight, but they are peerless divine soldiers who incarnate as dragons, who can stop them?

Ye Xuan felt it for half an hour before he opened his eyes.

The previous battle, for ordinary cultivators, was just a matter of watching the excitement, and no one could perceive anything, but Ye Xuan was different, he was a true immortal Dao Venerable in his last life, and his vision was comparable to that of ordinary cultivators.

Although the power laws of the primeval giants and the giant dragon were not fully displayed in the battle just now, they also revealed a lot, and they fell in Ye Xuan's eyes, there was nothing to hide, they were naturally clear, and they were completely controlled by Ye Xuan, and they benefited a lot.

Even some low-level primeval giants' fist magic powers and dragons' bloodline talent supernatural powers, Ye Xuan at this moment can use them to come out, and it is easy to kill Fang Youbai's weak return to the peak realm with one punch.

The supernatural laws of the primeval giants and dragons were something that a small Returning Peak Realm cultivator could resist.

Looking at Fang Youbai's corpse on the ground, Ye Xuan was actually a little more grateful at this moment, without this guy burning essence and blood, forcibly casting the forbidden killing of the cultivators of the Returning Ding Realm, Gu Ding Summoning the Spirit, how could he comprehend some of the power of the primeval giants and dragons.

Especially knowing that under this Xiliang Pass, there is the remains of an ancient giant in eight or nine times out of ten, this is a treasure, even if it is not able to seize it now, but the future is long, and when you step into a higher realm, you can return and pick fruits.

This magical battle between the primeval giant and the dragon will inevitably spread in the land of Liangzhou and Zhongzhou, and may also spread to other states, and into the ears of some people with hearts, and will inevitably attract the covetousness of some major sects to come to explore the treasure.

This opportunity must be guarded, otherwise it will be more than worth the loss if it is taken by the forces of other regions.

Ye Xuan had a calculation in his heart, and he had already made up his mind.

"Father!" A terrible cry sounded in the crowd, and I saw a young man crying and rushing to the top of the city wall, and Ye Xuan, who was not afraid of the fierce flames, was on the side.

This young man was not able to live before, and he was treated like a moon by many disciples of the family, and he was radiant, it was Fang Zhentian, the young master of the Fang family.

Fang Youbai died, and his son naturally wanted to rush up to collect his father's body, but he was stopped by a group of Fang family disciples and Taoist Meng Qiuyue, and it was not until this moment that they took advantage of their unpreparedness and rushed to the top of the city wall.

And since Fang Zhentian had gone to the top of the city wall, his Taoist companion Meng Qiuyue had to come up hard, facing her most feared teacher, the palace master of the Imperial Fire Palace.

"I don't have any skills, but I have a little guts. Ye Xuan glanced at Fang Zhentian, as if he had a sense of approval.

"Ye Xuan, my Zhentian and you are not the same as each other!" Fang Zhentian was already extremely sad and indignant, no matter how he listened to Ye Xuan's words, it was malicious sarcasm.

"The boy is hot-blooded enough, without your father's forbearance, well, since you don't share the sky, you can die now!" Ye Xuan's eyelids jumped, and he wanted to kill him.

A woman rushed out and protected Fang Zhentian, it was Meng Qiuyue.

Ye Xuandao didn't immediately kill the killer, and let the two Taoist couples, who had just been newly married Yan'er, go to Huangquan together, but glanced at the demeanor of the palace master of the Imperial Fire Palace.

The Fengzi Palace Master is also very troubled at the moment, Ye Xuan is fierce and powerful at the moment, and no one can stop him, that is, he and the three sect masters have to avoid three points, and his stupid apprentice who married out actually wants to protect Fang Zhentian wholeheartedly, it is not a pity for such a Taoist to die, and then return to the Imperial Fire Palace.

"Qiuyue, you get up, Ye Xuan is the Supreme Elder of our Imperial Fire Palace, if you stop the Supreme Elder, you are the Imperial Master, do you want to be the enemy of the Imperial Fire Palace that raised you and taught you the Dao?"

"Master, Qiuyue has married into the Fang family, and she has also formed a Taoist couple with Zhentian, please spare his life, please. Meng Qiuyue knelt down and kowtowed, and slammed directly into the ground, and her head was bloody.

"Now it's not for the teacher to ask for your Taoist's life, but for your family's Taoist to find his own death, and no one can save him. The palace master of Fengzi looked helpless, after all, the love of master and apprentice for many years was in his heart, and he couldn't easily give it up.

Fang Zhentian on the side was full of guilt, he was addicted, he seemed to be in the limelight in public, and Ye Xuan shouted, what is not to wear the sky, in fact, in the eyes of others, it is a stupid act to find death, and even his wife kowtows like this, his face is covered with blood, and he is really to blame.

"It doesn't matter if my earthquake is alive or dead, Qiuyue, you get up, help me and my father collect the corpses. Fang Zhentian stood up tremblingly, looking at Ye Xuan, his voice was no longer as impassioned as before.

Between life and death, there is a great terror, this is true for mortals, and it is also true for cultivators, and no one is afraid of it.

Only Ye Xuan, who was a true immortal in his previous life and was reborn as an extraordinary being, has seen through life and death, and does not see the horror between life and death.