The Qingyi Great Sage punched out, and a green fist shadow hit Ye Qingyun from top to bottom.

The fist was extremely powerful, and the green fist shadow, which was a hundred feet in size, slammed into Ye Qingyun with great force.

"boom!"

Ye Qingyun's whole body was punched into the ground.

On the ground, a deep pit of one hundred feet in size appeared.

"Ahem..."

Ye Qingyun lay down in the pit, coughing up blood.

"How is it? How does it taste?"

Wei Yixiao looked at Ye Qingyun lying on the ground and sneered.

"Ahem...that's all!"

Ye Qingyun struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes firm.

"Hmph! Let's see how stubborn you can be!"

When Wei Yixiao heard this, he snorted coldly.

Wei Yixiao was about to kill him when he felt someone flying towards him.

Wei Yixiao looked at the visitor and frowned.

"Senior Ye, let me help you!"

Mo Wen dodged and appeared next to Ye Qingyun.

"Hmph! It's another early stage of Mahayana, are you here to die again?"

Wei Yixiao found out Mo Wen's level of cultivation and sneered.

"Really? That's not necessarily the case!"

Mo Wen heard the words and grinned.

He deliberately suppressed his own realm and prepared to trick others.

Ye Qingyun was stunned when he heard this. He knew that Mo Wen was very powerful in combat. When he was in the Nascent Soul Stage, he could compete with him in the Divine Transformation Stage.

He has entered the Mahayana stage. Although it is still in the early stage, he should not be any worse than himself.
Chapter completed!