If it were based on common sense, he would never believe that someone in Lingqing Temple could gather the best Holy Infant.
Not to mention a mere Lingqing Temple, even in the heyday of the Earth Star Ancient Cultivation Era, with so many sects and inheritances put together, there was never a top-notch Holy Infant.
It would be difficult even for a top-grade Holy Infant.
But since Xin Yuze mentioned the tribulation phenomenon, he had to believe it.
Because this is the unique miraculous appearance of the supreme Holy Infant.
According to records in ancient books, once the legendary immortal infants are condensed, it means that they will have the foundation to become immortals in the Nascent Soul Realm, which will lead to disasters from heaven and earth.
As for the top-grade holy infant, it is one level lower. However, the instinctive spirituality of the top-grade holy infant will long to gather the power of calamity, lead the calamity of heaven and earth, and sublimate itself into a fairy infant, thus forming this phenomenon of gathering calamity.
"You can defeat Xin Yuze with one move. The quality and character of this top-grade Holy Infant is indeed powerful!" Fang Ye sighed softly, and then his eyes became cold: "But you still haven't entered the realm of god transformation after all. I
I want to see how confident you are that you dare to step on the face of my One Yuan Sword Sect and become famous."
Fang Ye's body shape blended with the sword energy under his feet, and he was so fast that he was outside the blessed land of Lingqing Temple in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Chu He, the old monster of Zhou Tianjiao who transformed into a god, also happened to arrive.
"Fellow Taoist Fang Ye, what are you going to do with the guy from Lingqing Temple who condenses the best holy infant?" Chu He asked proactively.
Su Yun defeated Xin Yuze with one move this time. It seemed that he only stepped on the face of the Yiyuan Sword Sect, but he actually provoked the authority of the Yiyuan Sword Sect and Zhou Tianjiao.
Because Lingqingguan's move was intended to show off his power, and he was unwilling to hide under the influence of the two families.
"Hmph! It depends on how strong he is and how many times he can take my swords?" Fang Ye snorted coldly.
While they were talking, the two figures had already rushed into the Lingqing Temple Blessed Land.
After counting the interest.
On the White Jade Square, two extremely powerful pressures came down, oppressing everyone as if they were real.
The first ones to bear the brunt are the Yuanying ancestors of Yin Yunzi and Lingqing Guan.
Under the pressure of these two men, they only felt that their spiritual energy was stagnant, and their bodies seemed to have fallen into a muddy swamp.
This kind of pressure is different from the pressure caused by the difference in the personality of the Nascent Soul like Su Yun's Ultimate Holy Infant.
The pressure this time was caused by the absolute gap in cultivation level.
Wu Mingsheng and Zhou Qianhe also saluted quickly.
Only Chu Rongran had the most casual attitude.
They were not targeted by the coercion of the transformed god.
The next moment, two figures appeared in the sky above Baiyu Square.
"Lingqing has seen a peerless figure who can unite the best holy infants. Why didn't you inform him earlier? If he had known earlier, the leader of our sect wouldn't have been so abrupt and rude. Fortunately, it's not too late now. As an expression of gratitude,
I apologize, Fang will personally replace Xin Yuze and try again with you."
Fang Ye stood in the sky, condescending, and immediately locked his eyes on Su Yun.
He didn't see any movement, and a crystal sword energy quickly condensed in front of him.
This sword energy seemed ordinary and nothing strange, but it was more than ten times more powerful than the peak sword that Xin Yuze had unleashed before.
"go!"
Fang Ye casually moved, and the sword energy roared out and stabbed out. In an instant, it had pierced Su Yun's face.
The point at the tip of the sword condenses a powerful and strange suction force, which seems to form an invisible vortex field in the surrounding void.
Wherever the sword's edge points, all the vitality, energy, and airflow around it collapses into it.
Any means of resisting or attacking this sword energy will be sucked into the vortex and turned into nutrients for the power of the sword energy once it gets close.
In other words, for ordinary practitioners, facing such sword energy, any response will be in vain.