Suddenly everyone around looked at him with suspicion.
"When a boy talks big, he's not afraid of his tongue flashing in the wind."
An old man in a green robe who looked very weird said with a strange smile: "Do you know who the person who died is?
He is Yang Kuan, the master of Jianglong. Like you, he is a dragon knight.
Hehe, he is in the Heaven Realm, do you think he is bad?"
Upon hearing the word "dragon knight", Bai Yu's cheeks immediately turned red and he spat at the old man in green robe.
Everyone else laughed strangely.
Only Ao Lie and other dragon clan members looked ugly.
Although the Dragon Clan is strong, there are still people who are not afraid of the Dragon Clan.
Needless to say, the Creation Immortal Lord who ate the dragons out of their skins, there were also other people who captured the dragons, or used their scales, armor, leather, tendons, blood, flesh, bones and other alchemy and refining tools, or used them to make mounts, or simply played with them.
Yang Kuan, the master of Jianglong, is the latter type of person.
He often lurked into the rivers to hunt down those dragons with no backing and low strength. After so many years, he actually earned the title of Dragon Subduing Master.
Furthermore, Yang Kuan's methods were vicious, and every dragon, regardless of male or female, that fell into his hands would not be finished without suffering.
Yang Kuan is also on the Dragon Clan's blacklist.
It was just that the Dragon Clan took action several times, and Yang Kuan escaped death, but he never expected that the Dragon Clan didn't kill him, and the Heavenly Tribulation didn't kill him, so he died here.
Yang Yifei glanced at the green-robed old man lightly: "High level does not mean strong will.
If the will is not strong enough here, Yang Kuan will suffer the consequences."
Others nodded.
One of the functions of the Avenue of Chaos is to induce chaos. Everything, whether it is thoughts, body, soul or other things, will fall into chaos.
If the will is not strong enough and cannot be controlled, the result will be like Yang Kuan, who will explode and die.
Although Yang Kuan has a strong will, otherwise he would not be able to reach the Heaven Realm, but if he dies here, there is only one result, he is still not strong enough.
"Everyone, stop talking nonsense.
The outbreak of the Sea of Chaos has ended, but for the three thousand miles ahead, we can only pass by our own strength. If you cross the line if you are above the Immortal level, you will die. Let's discuss a solution."
A big man said.
Bai Yu quickly whispered: "Not only the immortals and demons, but also the immortal weapons couldn't stand the chaos. Several of the immortal weapons exploded within ten thousand miles, killing many people."
Yang Yifei nodded.
The stronger the strength, the easier it is to be influenced, and the higher the demands on will.
Immortals and immortal weapons naturally cannot withstand the invasion of the chaotic avenue.
"If there's anything to discuss, if you have the ability, go in. If you don't, just watch."
Yang Yifei said calmly.
"well said.
Everyone depends on their ability."
Xiao Xuanlong, who had disappeared from the huge roulette wheel he was stepping on, suddenly said: "I am not very talented in the Samsara Heavenly Sect, so I will take a step first to explore the way for everyone."
After saying that, he took a few people and crossed the line three thousand miles away.
Suddenly, Xiao Xuanlong's face turned ferocious, veins popped up on his forehead, and he seemed to be in great pain.
"The Samsara Heaven Sect is also a third- and fourth-rate sect. Is the disciple so weak? He can't do it after just a few steps?"
Someone laughed.
Xiao Xuanlong's face was furious when he heard this, but at this time, he had no intention of retorting, and all his attention was on fighting against the chaos.
"The Samsara Heavenly Sect is nothing more than that.
Let you see how powerful our Life and Death Celestial Sect is."
A young man wearing a black and white robe stepped across the invisible line in one step. Then the black and white colors on his body rotated, and gradually countless black and white runes appeared, forming a black and white Tai Chi diagram above his head, carrying the chaos of the avenue.
Pressure to move forward.
Although it was difficult, the speed was much faster than Xiao Xuanlong.
"We'll go too."
Several weird-looking monks followed them in. As soon as they crossed the line, they couldn't help but turn into a group of big birds with three legs, which turned out to be monsters.
These demon clans were faster and rushed for more than a hundred miles before slowing down.
Now many people understand it.
"The Avenue of Chaos can induce chaos in a monk's body. As long as this chaos can be blocked, one can enter the Sea of Chaos."
Someone said.
"There are two ways to combat this chaos."
Yang Yifei suddenly said: "One is to fight the great road with the great road, using the great law of self-cultivation to fight against the chaotic road. The other is to control the body and not be confused."
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, and they shook their heads immediately.
"Taking the road to the road is easier said than done.
Although the influence of the Chaos Avenue is that only those who are strong will be strong, and the weak will be weak accordingly, but we have not become immortals, and we only know a few laws of the Dao, so how can we compare with the Chaos Avenue.
So, let’s use the second method.”
Someone said.
"yes.
We can only use the second method."
Others agreed one after another.
"A bunch of trash."
Yang Yifei said disdainfully.
"Boy, don't be arrogant. If you can use the avenue against the avenue and resist the invasion of the chaotic avenue, I will call you ancestor."
A monk who was as short as a winter melon said.
Yang Yifei glanced at him lightly: "I don't have such ugly descendants."
Pfft... Bai Yu burst into laughter immediately, and many people around him couldn't help laughing.
Short Winter Melon was immediately furious: "Boy, don't talk nonsense. If you have the ability to compete with me, who can walk the farther distance?"
The loser is called the ancestor, if you don't dare, give me the female dragon."
He fell in love with Bai Yu.
"court death!"
Bai Yu was furious.
This dwarf winter melon is ugly and short. No matter how strong it is, Bai Yu can't look down on it.
"You do not deserve."
Faced with Dwarf Melon's provocation, Yang Yifei just said three words lightly.
"Ah, I'm so angry!"
Dwarf Winter Melon was furious: "Boy, you are looking for death."
If it weren't for the influence of Chaos Avenue, he would have wanted to tear Yang Yifei apart.
"He is not worthy, but am I worthy?"
At this time, Prince Qinglong Ao Lie suddenly spoke.
The entire starry sky suddenly froze.
Everyone looked at Ao Lie, not expecting that he would actually embarrass Yang Yifei.
"Just do it."
Yang Yifei said without comment.
Hiss... all the spectators gasped.
"This guy, the eighteenth prince of the Qinglong tribe, is just reluctant in front of him?
Where does he get the confidence?"
"I don't know where he got the confidence, but I know he is dead."
"Hey, the dragon clan has never been a broad-minded clan."
Many people looked on with gloating.
Bai Yu was startled: "Eighteenth Prince..." Ao Lie scolded: "Shut up.
You have no right to speak in front of this prince."
Bai Yu immediately closed his mouth.
"Um?"
Yang Yifei's eyes turned cold and he glanced at Ao Lie: "A mere little dragon who is destined to have cramps and skin peeling dares to rebuke my people?"
"Be bold!"
"presumptuous!"
Everyone in the dragon clan was angry.
As dragons, the two words they least like to hear are cramps and skin peeling.
In fact, many monks like dragon tendons and dragon skin the most.
"Human, you succeeded in irritating me."
Ao Lie clasped his hands behind his back, his face darkened: "This prince will not bully you, and only if you can enter the Chaos Cave, you have the qualifications to fight against me."