The entire Haoyuhai cultivation world has now become the back garden of Tongtian Pavilion.

Even if Chen Ping, who is the most respected person, is not born for hundreds of years, it will not affect the deterrent power of Tongten Pavilion.

With Tongtian Island as the center, there is a radius of more than 100,000 miles. Except for a few Yuanying Sects who are attached to handle affairs, no one dares to drive the spiritual ship here privately.

Therefore, there are very few people in the infinite blue water.

Only a huge purple shadow cast from high altitude moved slowly.

Inside Feilei Hall.

Chen Ping closed his eyes and pondered, his brows moving slightly, as if he was feeling something.

This little star world-breaking treasure was almost fifty percent refined by him.

The flying speed naturally exceeds that of a sixth-level peak creature.

But mana consumption is still a problem.

He even ordered Yuetong and Concubine Shu Mu to add some new formations to share the cost, but it was still a drop in the bucket.

After all, treasures like the Flying Thunder Palace should be mastered by the Void Refining monks.

It's too forced to activate at the lower level.

And there is another crucial factor.

The weapon spirit of Feilei Palace has long since died, and there is no Tongbao Jue left behind.

Controlling this palace is entirely up to him.

"Cultivation of another weapon spirit?"

Chen Ping pointed at a jade table and slowly flew out a palm-sized transparent jade pill from his arms.

The seventh-level spiritual object Nirvana spiritual heart.

This item was obtained from the golden beads in the early years, and it has a nearly 10% chance of giving birth to an artifact spirit.

If it is a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, one Nirvana spiritual heart will naturally be enough.

But according to Concubine Shu Mu, at least three must be prepared to generate the weapon spirit for Little Star’s world-breaking treasure.

Therefore, Chen Ping cannot cook without rice for the time being.

"I won't be brave anymore."

With that said, he calmly closed the Feilei Palace and went on his way with his sword light instead.

…

Jiange Station, Yuanshi Island.

After driving the light to this place, Chen Ping frowned when he saw the scene in front of him.

The once massive island has disappeared.

Thousands of fragmented islands dot the sea, resembling an island chain.

From a distance, it looks like hundreds of strange stone pythons snaking on the sea.

Quite shocking.

The divided Yuanshi Island was neatly cut, fierce and solemn, filled with a sword intent that pierced people's hearts.

The sword energy cutting through a huge island must be Ye Junhao's handiwork.

Not long after Chen Ping began to retreat, Yuanshi Jiange suffered a sudden disaster.

Ye Junhao, who lost his mind, merged into the Yuanshi Sword and slaughtered the disciples of the sect.

Only Xu Wujiu protected the female cultivator of Sword Spirit Root and returned with injuries.

Since then, Chen Ping has removed his surveillance of Yuanshi Island.

Not long after, the two-way teleportation array constructed between the two sects was destroyed by Ye Junhao.

Whether this person successfully survived the disaster or not is still a mystery.

"Where has he gone!"

Chen Ping looked thoughtful.

Assuming that the Yuanshi Sword breaks through into a small star that breaks through the world, then Ye Junhao, who has merged with the weapon spirit, will basically have no room for improvement.

After all, breaking through the three tribulations in the Great Thousand World is like a false elixir that cuts off the path.

He will definitely go to Yushan to liquidate Jin Fei who murdered him.

But there is no scene in Jin Fei's memory of meeting Yuan Shijian.

"Did Tianzong take away the Yuanshi Sword?"

His pupils shrank slightly, and Chen Ping made some guesses.

This name that made him fearful was a huge stone weighing on his heart.

The soul-melting technique is just his unilateral judgment.

He now has no idea what kind of methods Tianzong will use.

The so-called hidden arrow is difficult to guard against.

He is now like an arrogant behemoth, but he still has to be prepared for sneak attacks anytime and anywhere.

"First collect some debt to strengthen yourself."

Since it was useless to worry too much, Chen Ping suppressed his distracting thoughts and hurriedly left Yuanshi Island in a flash.

…

At the same time, in a hidden valley hundreds of millions of miles away from the Haoyu Sea.

In a secret room with layers of black water blocking the exit.

A graceful woman in a blue dress is sitting cross-legged on a futon that looks like a scorching sun.

The woman's figure remained motionless, as if she had been in deep meditation for a long time.

The jade-like face was shrouded in a faint black mist.

That layer of black mist swallowed up everything around it, including space, and kept sweeping everything in.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

Near her, an indifferent colorless pupil appeared out of thin air.

"The Eyes of Rules in the Great Thousand World also try to suppress this saint?"

The woman smiled coldly, and after turning her jade hand slightly, a strong devouring power emerged from her palm.

He actually forcefully pulled the pupils into his mouth.

Then, a strange blush appeared on her face.

"call."

After a few breaths, the woman breathed out a mouthful of orchid incense, but she was safe and sound, without any injuries.

Then, she immediately stopped and stood up.

"Don't raise it any more, otherwise it will attract the prying eyes of the rules of the star world, and even the main body will suffer."

The saint murmured, showing a hint of vigilance.

Her split soul in the lower realm is already prohibited by the rules.

If you forcibly use one more magical power, such as swallowing the second metamorphosis of the rules, you will immediately be annihilated by flying ashes.

Even the body as far away as Yang Xianchen is in danger of falling!

She was just ordered from the lower world to guide the fusion of the two worlds, and of course she had no intention of sacrificing herself.

"tick"

The water fell a few times, and the mist gradually condensed into a human figure.

It actually looks like Chen Ping.

The saint's face was expressionless, and the joy of just regaining her strength was gone.

Previously in the Jizu Treasure Territory, if it weren't for the environmental advantages of Hao Yuhai, her chances of escaping would have been extremely slim.

Although her magical powers have greatly improved hundreds of years later.

But if the other party monopolizes the resources of the Thunder Palace, it is also impossible for them to stand still.

At this moment, the saint still doesn’t have much confidence!

But who among the native creatures in the Great Thousand World dares to oppose Tongtian Pavilion again?

Pacing back and forth in the secret room several times, the saint looked hesitant, as if she was weighing an important decision.
To be continued...