Your alchemy skills are high and your strength is strong. You can even destroy a True Lord's weapon with one finger, but that doesn't mean you are invincible.
That True Lord was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and was incomparable to Patriarch Nanyun. What’s more, both the Huangji Sect and the Xingluo Demon Sect had True Lords who were stronger than Patriarch Nanyun. What’s more, they had
There are gods here, why are you, a kid, competing with them?
These days, everything is empty, only strength is the only thing.
If you are strong, others will believe you. If you are not strong, it will be useless no matter how good you are in other aspects.
Just being able to talk big is not enough.
Nanyun Yulong sneered and shook his head: "Ignorant child."
Behind him, everyone in the Nanyun family sneered.
A boy of unknown origin dares to provoke the two most powerful sects in Dongjitian at the same time. What else is this than ignorance?
"ignorance?"
Yang Yifei shook his head contemptuously: "The frog in the well doesn't know how high the sky is, and I don't understand even if I tell you."
His tone was full of sarcasm.
He came from a small place, but he has more than two million years of experience as the Immortal Lord of Creation, and he has mastered some of the runes of the Thirteen Great Laws. His vision and strength have already surpassed Nanyun Yulong by an unknown amount.
The only thing that Nan Yun Yulong can compare with Yang Yifei is his age.
But it’s just a few thousand years of living in vain.
"This kid is looking for death."
Nanyun Yulong became angry, raised his hand and clawed at Yang Yifei.
Ghosts cry, wolves howl, and the spirit of death is heavy.
A ghostly gray-black ghost claw the size of a millstone suddenly appeared and grabbed Yang Yifei's head in the air.
Netherworld Ghost Claw! This is a unique skill that Nanyun Yulong acquired unintentionally. It is very powerful. As long as one is hit by this claw, not only the meridians of the body will be frozen by the ghost energy, but also the essence of the human body can be absorbed. Either death or injury, very...
Vicious.
"It's Netherworld Ghost Claw, run quickly!"
"Ancestor Nanyun is angry!"
In the venue, everyone fled one after another, like sparrows that were disturbed. Some flew up to the sky, some burrowed underground, and they were flying in all directions.
In an instant, the venue was empty. Yang Yifei and Nan Yun had no one within a hundred meters of the dragon.
"As expected of Patriarch Nanyun, this move is really powerful."
"This kid is in trouble."
Escape to a safe area, everyone said.
Dai Xinghe, Qiu Yuqian and other True Lords looked solemnly at the ghostly claws.
"Ancestor Nanyun's Netherworld Ghost Claw is a famous town.
He was once besieged by several True Lords, and he used his claws to grab three of them to death and scare the rest away. He was very powerful.
Moreover, Netherworld Ghost Claw can absorb the opponent's essence to replenish itself, and has the effect of feeding war with war. It is not afraid of sieges and protracted battles. It was once praised by Zhenjun Xingluo as one of the most powerful secret arts in Dongjitian."
Meng Xiaoxiao said from the side.
"This Netherworld Ghost Claw is a secret skill that I was taught by a senior of the Netherworld Sect, the largest sect in the Central Star Region, when I traveled across the starry sky."
Nanyun Yulong said proudly: "Boy, it is your honor to die under this unique skill."
Nanyun Yulong did not use all his strength, only 30% of his strength.
But even at 30%, the power of this claw is not simple.
With one claw clawed out, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and even a hundred meters away, many people felt that the essence in their bodies was about to move and be drained away.
Boom! The claw fell hard, and a huge claw mark appeared on the ground, like the mark made by the claws of ghosts and gods. The claw mark was bottomless, like an abyss, which was shocking.
Dust covered the sky and the sun, and the entire venue was covered in dust. Everyone's eyes were in a blur, and they couldn't see their fingers.
Not long after, the dust cleared.
It was a mess in front of everyone.
The alchemy site was completely destroyed, and only the huge claw marks remained, which shocked everyone.
"What about the boy?"
"Definitely dead!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Meng Xiaoxiao was startled and quickly looked around, but there was no trace of Yang Yifei.
She suddenly panicked: "What's going on?
Is he dead?"
After all, Nanyun Yulong is Nanyun Yulong, a perfect existence in the Nascent Soul Realm. He is not comparable to True Lord Tianhuo, Madam Qingluo and others. It is not difficult to kill masters in the same realm, so he caught Yang Yifei to death with one claw. ?
"Pity."
Meng Xiaoxiao sighed.
"No! Impossible!"
Xiao Daier panicked.
The person she just fell in love with died like this, and the impact on her can be imagined.
"Is this kid going to die like this?"
It is also a pity for Dai Xinghe, Qiu Yuqian and others.
After all, this is a master of alchemy. If he can recruit his subordinates, he can make a lot of money just from the longevity pill alone.
This is the treasure you can never have too much of.
Nanyun Ziqiao was very excited.
Today, his mood was ups and downs. He lost both bets and ran naked, but he risked his life the second time and still lost.
If that guy doesn't die, he has to die.
Fortunately, that guy is dead.
I can finally feel relieved.
Let's see who dares to challenge me in the future.
Nanyun Ziqiao was very proud.
The people at the scene had complex thoughts and their own hidden agendas.
"The ancestor's skill is unparalleled, and he is the best among the gods."
Nanyun Ziqiao suddenly shouted loudly.
"Number one among the ancestors and gods."
People from the Nanyun family started shouting, followed by people from Nanyun City, and then even many outsiders.
After all, they don’t dare to claim to be number one in the world.
Nanyun Yulong waved his hand and everyone stopped.
"Hmph, this is what will happen if you provoke my Nanyun family!"
Nanyun Yulong's cold snort spread throughout the audience.
The whole place was silent.
Just when Nanyun Yulong was about to give a few victory speeches, a voice came from above his head: "What will happen?"
Wow! Everyone looked up instantly.
Above his head, in mid-air, Yang Yifei stood proudly with his hands behind his back, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and he was dressed in green clothes hunting in the wind.
There was a disdainful smile on his lips.
"I knew you wouldn't die!"
Meng Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly glowed.
"I knew it, I knew it. How could you die so easily when you suppressed Qijun with just one palm?"
Meng Xiaoxiao shouted.
Xiao Daier was even more excited than Meng Xiaoxiao. After all, this was the first person she met who interested her on the alchemy path.
"Stop fighting, let's go. We'll go back and make some poisonous elixirs to poison their entire clan."
Xiao Daier said.
Hiss... Everyone inside and outside the city looked at Xiao Daier, a woman as beautiful as a fairy, in shock.
She made a few poisonous elixirs and poisoned the entire Nanyun family to death. She actually said it so casually, just like inviting someone to eat and drink. It was so scary.
Everyone in the Nanyun family looked very ugly.
The smile on Nanyun Yulong's face disappeared, replaced by gloom and murderous intent.
Nanyun Yulong said: "Boy, you actually ran away, I guess you are lucky."
"escape?"
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously and said: "Are you worthy of letting me escape?
So far, no one has appeared to allow me to escape."