"Bright Sky Seal!" Long Chen was so surprised that he looked at the milky white square seal in front of him, and then thought of the golden source power: "That golden source power?"

"It's that kid, it's your little brother!" Meng Xueqi glanced at the dragon soul who had already gotten up not far away, and said lightly.

Long Chen looked at it, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes: "In the middle of the Mahayana period, it seems that the Dragon Soul has not wasted your time in the past few years, and it is not in vain what your ancestor taught you!"

"The dragon soul has seen the eldest brother, that drop of metallic Tianzun's blood was sent by the ancestor to help you break through!" said the dragon soul respectfully, the new soul in his body has grown now, and he only recognizes Jiang Yan and Long Chen.

When Long Chen heard the former's words, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Yan, and the gratitude in his heart quietly flowed, although Jiang Yan was the Demon King, he still didn't have anything to say to himself, although he had left, he still took care of himself.

"Long Chen, you have now broken through the Mahayana period, and you are a veritable Venerable, I don't know what your name is?" Elder Feng Qing asked at Long Chen, now Long Chen's cultivation is still above him, and he is considered to be at the same level, there is no distinction between elders and disciples.

Long Chen naturally saw that the bottom element power in the former's body was the authentic Qingyun Heart Technique, and he was also an elder of the Qingyun Sect if he cultivated to the middle stage of Mahayana, but even if he didn't break through, he could defeat him completely, not to mention that his cultivation was greatly increased now, so he didn't have the slightest intention of respecting: "Origin Sword Venerable!"

"Origin Sword Venerable!" Feng Qing muttered softly, and then his eyes bloomed: "Okay, I'll tell the sect master about this right away!"

Long Chen didn't stop it, he used this Dao power to comprehend the power of the eight origins, and after breaking through the Mahayana, he had already cultivated in the middle of the Mahayana period, but he found the fire spirit bead at the bottom of the magma, so he absorbed it together, and has been improving his cultivation to the peak of the late Mahayana stage and becoming the most powerful Mahayana!

"What's the matter, don't introduce me to my Origin Sword Venerable!" At this moment, Meng Xueqi appeared beside Long Chen, and said with beautiful eyes looking at Chen Yanyan who was not far away.

Chen Yanyan's momentum was not weaker than the former at all, even if the former was a Tianzun-level cultivator.

The two pairs of eyes with a compelling luster fell on Long Chen, making Long Chen, a Mahayana Sword Venerable who had just been promoted, a little unbearable: "Xueqi, she is the Yan'er I once told you!"

Meng Xueqi's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of understanding, she knew that Long Chen had two women in her heart, this Chen Yanyan was one of them, and the other was the pain in the latter's heart, and she didn't want to mention it.

"It turned out to be Sister Yan'er, I had heard Long Chen mention you a long time ago, but I didn't expect that when I saw it today, it would be a country and a city!"

Chen Yanyan was naturally unhappy in her heart, obviously she was the Long Chen she knew now, why did she become a sister now, but in order to take care of Long Chen's face, she didn't refute it, she just looked at the former and smiled: "Sister Xueqi is not bad at all, and her cultivation is still so high!"

Feng Qing looked at the two girls, and couldn't help but feel a little pity in his eyes when he looked at Long Chen, and the romance was also wrong!

Long Chen turned his head in embarrassment and pulled the dragon soul to the side to speak.

Bang!

"Haha, Lao Tzu has finally come out, damn the fire spirit bead, damn Gu Yi!"

Suddenly, several deafening sounds resounded in the sky above the Qingyun Sect, and when he looked over, he saw that the mountain peak where the Fire Flame Holy Land was located had collapsed in an instant, and countless stones shot out in all directions, and some disciples who had not had time to dodge were pierced by the stones and fell on the spot.

The faces of Long Chen and the others changed suddenly, and when they looked at it, a red figure suddenly swept out, floating in mid-air, and the aura of the whole body diffused all around, making the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang boiling.

"What a strong breath!" Feng Qing's face was solemn, and with his current cultivation, he couldn't see through the former's strength at all.

Long Chen's face was calm, his eyes were like a sword looking directly at the former, and he clearly felt the power that belonged to the demonic qi from the former's body: "I didn't expect to suppress you for so long, and you haven't died yet!"

The crimson figure was slowly revealed, and finally turned into the appearance of a big man, full of feet tall, with a hot breath all over his body, the muscles on his arms were ligated, full of explosive power, and a pair of eyes the size of copper bells looked directly at Long Chen.

"I feel an aura on you that annoys me, are you the owner of the Fire Spirit Bead!" said Dahan as he looked at Long Chen.

Long Chen smiled slightly, his palm slowly stretched out, and a fire spirit bead that exuded a crimson color appeared in his hand, and at the same time, a majestic fire source power diffused in the air: "That's what you said?"

"Fire Spirit Bead!" Dahan saw the fire spirit bead in Long Chen's hand, and his whole face sank, looking like he wanted to swallow the fire spirit bead.

"Boy, give me the Fire Spirit Bead, I can consider letting you go!" Dahan looked at Long Chen and said with a threat.

Long Chen's face was solemn, although the former's cultivation had been suppressed by the Fire Spirit Bead for thousands of years, he was still a Tianzun-level cultivator, and he was only in the late stage of Mahayana, there was still a big gap between them.

After thinking about it in his heart, he raised the fire spirit bead in his hand: "I want to get it myself!"

"Looking for death!" The big man's face was gloomy, his hands were clenched into fists, and the fierce demonic qi rushed towards him, and he slammed towards Long Chen with a punch, and the powerful power made the space around him seem to be frozen, and he couldn't dodge at all.

Long Chen's eyes were solemn, his fists were also clenched, and the golden luster shone with eight kinds of origins, and then he met the power of his fist.

Rumble!

The sound was so strong that it made the disciples who were weak in cultivation lose their combat effectiveness one after another, and their bodies were sore, even if they were strong in cultivation, their breath was tumbling, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

"Yan'er, you guys quickly retreat and transfer those disciples one by one!" Long Chen said to Chen Yanyan while retreating.

Chen Yanyan understood, and Feng Qing quickly retreated, and led those disciples towards a remote place in the distance, Dahan didn't care about this, all he wanted was the fire spirit bead in Long Chen's hand.

"Eight Origins, how is it possible?" The bodies of the two retreated at the same time, and Dahan was extremely shocked when he felt the power on Longchen's fist.

Long Chen's body relayed in mid-air, flew up again, and rushed forward, the golden light accompanied by the eight-color origin surrounded his body, the momentum was extremely huge, and when he showed his eight-color origin, he had no intention of letting this demon head of one of the eight ancient demons live.

"I don't believe it, how can there be a second Dao Venerable besides Gu Yi!" The big man showed a crazy look on his face, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed forward.

Bang bang bang!

The two figures kept clashing in the sky above the Qingyun Sect, and the peaks below were protected by formations, so they were not damaged, but the space above the mid-air was shattered inch by inch, and the yuan force dissipated.

Dragon Soul and Meng Xueqi watched the two fight below, and they didn't plan to help now.

Rumble!

Long Chen's body was directly blasted down by the ancient demons, and then a mountain peak of the Qingyun Sect was blown flat, and in an instant, the Great Sect Protector Array above the Qingyun Sect shook.

"What a strong strength!" Long Chen's face was solemn, he had five kinds of origin protection bodies, and the damage he received had been weakened by half, and he flew up again, and at this moment, Meng Xueqi and the dragon soul shot at the same time.

Two powerful breaths rose from the bodies of the two of them, but the dragon soul was much weaker than the former, and then the two gathered their strength and rushed towards the big man.

The big man's face sank, and the soles of his feet slammed into the void, and the powerful fluctuations were like a storm sweeping up the sky, and the space where he passed was vibrating, and the demonic energy was tumbling.

Meng Xueqi's cultivation was comparable to the former, turning with her bare hands, the powerful demonic qi was wildly condensed, and finally a black magic wall was conjured in front of her, blocking those demonic qi one after another, but the other arm was pinching the magic technique, condensing a black magic spear in mid-air, directly piercing the void and rushing forward.

In contrast, the dragon soul was a little difficult, the vein to which they cultivated belonged was all demonic qi, and the former's demonic qi was much stronger than him, and he couldn't resist it at all, and the whole person was immediately swept out, opening his mouth and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

"Dragon Soul, you go and help Yan'er and them, it's enough for me and Mengqi here!" At this time, Long Chen rushed over, surrounded by the origin, and the sword mark at the center of his eyebrows became clearer.