The void is between the chaos and the fetal membrane of the Three Realms world, which is filled with chaos and extremely powerful void turbulence, and its strength is only possible for quasi-saint powerhouses or super powerhouses who have reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal to survive, and in normal times, unless necessary, even immortal saints will not be willing to come here.

The void is wrapped in the fetal membrane of the Three Realms, it is infinitely large and infinitely small, there is no concept of up and down the four directions, even if it is as strong as Yunxiao, if you want to find Yang Jiao without the slightest trace here, the difficulty is not much smaller than that of ordinary mortals looking for a specific needle in the sea.

For Yang Jiao, the most unbearable thing in the void is not the void turbulence that can tear him to pieces at any time, not the pain of not having the slightest aura and the extremely slow recovery of his physical injuries, but the most unbearable thing for him is the loneliness without the slightest communication in the void, and the confidence that gradually disappears after thousands of times and trillions of failures.

Yang Jiao was a drifter in the void, he couldn't remember how long he had been in this void with nothing but the void turbulence, his body was still the peak of the sixth turn of the Nine Turns Xuangong, he couldn't absorb the energy of the Void Turbulence, even if his body had been broken and stood up countless times, he couldn't be promoted, and in fact, if his body was broken so many times in the Three Realms, this terrifying accumulation should directly allow him to be promoted to the seventh turn of Xuangong, with a powerful power comparable to that of a quasi-saint.

At this time, Yang Jiao, originally had long black and soft hair, scattered on his head at this time, frizzy and irritable looked like an abandoned bird's nest, originally always revealing a wise deep eyes, at this moment it was also dim, dull, the armor on his body had already been tattered, except for a few rags to cover the important parts of the body, there was basically nothing else.

If there is any improvement compared to when he first entered the void, the only thing is the big knife in his hand at this moment.

The broadsword is transformed by the will of fusion, although the fusion will of the three heavens is strong, but the weapon directly condensed is still much worse than the void turbulence, but today's broadsword can directly cut through the turbulence, in addition to the slight improvement of the fusion will compared to the original, the more important point is that the broadsword at this time is made of the will of will, and it is undoubtedly more than ten times stronger than the weapon that was transformed only by the characteristics of the fusion will itself before.

Today's Yang Jiao is more than ten times stronger than when he first entered the void, and his strength is strong enough to shake the Vajra Immortal Buddha, but even so, he still can't split this void.

According to Yang Jiao's countless speculations, if he wants to open up a void crack that is enough to let him out, the fusion will needs to break through to at least the fourfold genius There is hope, as for the Nine Turns Xuangong, there is not enough aura to nourish the body, and it is impossible to break through.

Over the years, in the countless baptisms of void turbulence, in the face of some smaller spatial turbulence, Yang Jiao didn't even need to block, but directly dodged the past with his body.

Under these sudden appearances, sudden disappearances, powerful and irregular spatial turbulence training, today's Yang Jiao, except for the shortcomings of his will, has surpassed the limit of the Golden Immortal level in any other aspect.

"Boom-"

A large wave of void turbulence suddenly appeared in front of him, Yang Jiao's dim eyes were numb, and the big knife in his hand was slashed out at will, and the powerful power instantly poured into the weak point of this wave of turbulence, making a gap just enough for himself to pass through, and then his body instantly passed through the gap and appeared behind this wave of turbulence.

Found, out of the knife, dodged by-

The smooth movements do not even need to be commanded by the brain, and the body does it naturally.

I don't know how many times similar scenes have appeared, I don't know when they started, these things that made the Golden Immortal powerhouse smell and change color, and never made Yang Jiao bleed a drop of blood.

......

Yunxiao walked in the void, a thin layer of mixed light flickered around her, and the colorful spatial turbulence passed through her body from time to time, but it could not bring a trace of harm, as if the two were not in the same time and space at all.

The power of the world, also known as the power of the quasi-saint, the reason why the quasi-saint can travel through the void is because of the mystery of the power of the world.

Of course, the cost of this is also very large, just like the clouds at this moment.

Three hundred years have passed since she first looked for Yang Jiao and stepped into the void, even if she is as powerful as the sky, her beautiful eyes are full of exhaustion at this moment.

In the past three hundred years, if it weren't for the obsession in Xiaomei's heart, Yunxiao would have given up a long time ago.

In the past three hundred years, the battle for the hegemony of the human race in the Nanzhan Continent has long come to an end, and even the war of gods and demons has been carried out three times.

Three hundred years ago, the Rakshasa Kingdom was defeated, and the Chu army was invincible under the leadership of Wen Zhong, and in only three years, it leveled the Western Regions and incorporated all its territory into the territory of the Chu State.

After the alliance between the Fifty Kingdoms of the Eastern Regions and the Chu State was dissolved, and the two sides began to fight each other, Wen Zhong and Jiang Ziya, as the commanders of both sides, once again faced off on the battlefield, and launched a protracted war that lasted for fifteen years.

And this time, without the favor of the Mandate of Heaven, Jiang Ziya, who led the Alliance of Fifty Nations in the Eastern Regions, was defeated and lost. In the final Capricorn Collar battle, he made a series of mistakes and finally committed suicide in anger.

Since then, the state of Chu has dominated the world and dominated the world.

A hundred years later, the demon clan dormant in the deep mountains and rivers finally couldn't bear it, and began to try to enslave the human race, some powerful demon kings wantonly killed the human race under the instruction of the demon master Kunpeng, and even slaughtered the city directly, turning a county into a demon city.

At that time, the Jade Emperor had already issued an order to recall the Heavenly Court Divine General, although the strength of the Chu State had risen greatly after a hundred years of development, its own strength was still far from being the opponent of the demon clan, and the imperial court army had eliminated the demon several times, and each time it was defeated.

Seeing this situation, the heavenly court sent the gods to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons, and there were three major wars in two hundred years, and there were countless small wars, and now they are still at a disadvantage.

Although Yunxiao is in the void, he can still receive messages from the Three Realms.

As the nominal leader of the Interception Sect, now she realizes what Yang Jiao did for the Interception Sect when she was there, and now that Yang Jiao is missing, the forces under her command also have their own ideas, and there is no one available for the entire Interception Sect, and she has no way to face the crisis in Nanzhan Buzhou.

"Jiao'er, the master and apprentice have been for hundreds of years, and now I know that you have silently borne so much for my sect, where are you?"

Yunxia was thinking about Yang Jiao while looking for Yang Jiao.

Suddenly, Yunxia's tired eyes suddenly lit up, and her gaze looking ahead was full of surprise.

As far as her eyes could see, a tall figure was drifting, the familiar aura fluctuated, although it had been three hundred years, Yunxiao still recognized it at a glance, this was the person she had been looking for for for three hundred years.

"Jiao'er - finally found you......"

Yunxiao's lips moved slightly, and his figure instantly accelerated, rushing forward.