Those disciples at Qingshan Peak were really no match for Ye Qing.
They were outnumbered, but in front of Ye Qing, they were no different from Muggles.
He was killed indiscriminately by Ye Qing.
Feeling Ye Qing's incredible fighting power, the disciples at Qingshan Peak all turned pale with fear.
Of course, Ye Qing did not kill them.
Just teach them a lesson.
In the blink of an eye, the group of strong men were all blasted out of the fertile soil of divine power by Ye Qing.
Standing on the fertile soil of divine power, Ye Qing felt that the divine power in his body was rapidly increasing.
Vast divine power surged within his body.
Like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
By the way, it has been some time since Ye Qing broke through to the realm of divine martial arts.
In the first level of Shenwu realm, Ye Qing's foundation is already very solid.
Now, the existence of fertile soil for divine power has directly allowed Ye Qing to absorb a huge amount of divine power.
Ye Qing was like a whale swallowing the sea, and he was not worried about exploding to death.
If one refining absorbs too much divine power at one time, it is of course possible to explode and die.
However, Ye Qing could still hold his own.
In Ye Qing's body, there was a manic divine power impacting.
Trying to tear Ye Qing's body into pieces.
However, Ye Qing's physical body was so powerful that it was unimaginable.
As a first-level divine martial artist, he has surpassed the physical bodies of most powerful people in the divine river realm.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a violent roar was heard, and it seemed that some kind of shackles were broken within Ye Qing's body.
At the same time, Ye Qing's whole body was shaken, and astonishing coercion spread out from his body.
In an instant, Ye Qing broke through to the second level of Shenwu.
"Good guy!"
"Junior Brother Lin has just established himself on the fertile soil of divine power, and he actually breaks through!"
"My junior brother Lin is amazing!"
The beautiful disciples of Xiyao Peak all had eyes shining with admiration for Ye Qing.
Even the two guys, Hua Wuque and Feng Qingyang, looked at Ye Qing with something a little wrong.
The strange looks in their eyes gave Ye Qing a chill, and he even suspected that there was something wrong with their orientation.
Men, being too beautiful is not a good thing.
On the fertile soil of divine power, Ye Qing was still frantically absorbing the divine power.
It must be said that the fertile ground Ye Qing occupied was very fertile.
The so-called fertile soil of divine power is a place where divine power gathers all year round, and the effect of the spirit of bell heaven and earth is much better than that of Dongtian blessed land.
In the Eternal Temple, if you don't become a true disciple, you won't even be qualified to compete for the fertile ground of divine power.
Now that Ye Qing occupies the fertile land of divine power and has obtained great benefits, the disciples at Qingshan Peak are all jealous.
The disciples of Xiyaofeng are also jealous.
Everyone gathers together to compete for the fertile soil of divine power.
Now, Ye Qing, on behalf of Xiyao Peak, has successfully occupied it, and now it's time for everyone to share the benefits.
"Junior brother Lin, I want to come up and absorb the divine power together, do you mind?" Hua Wuque said shamelessly.
"Junior brother Lin, and me, and me!" Feng Qingyang said with enthusiasm.
Before Ye Qing could agree, the two of them rushed over and landed on the fertile soil of divine power.
Vast divine power poured into their bodies.
In an instant, they felt refreshed and almost uncomfortable.
"What a fertile ground for divine power!" Feng Qingyang said with a silly smile on his face, it was so comfortable.
Standing on the fertile soil of divine power is like taking a bath in a hot spring.
"Junior brother Lin, can we come over?"
The beautiful disciples of Xiyao Peak asked.
Of course they are extremely yearning for the fertile soil of divine power.
Seeing Ye Qing standing on the fertile ground of divine power and instantly breaking through to the next level, they felt extremely envious in their hearts.
"Of course." Ye Qing smiled and nodded.
Ye Qing alone could not absorb this huge fertile soil of divine power.
It would be better to share it with Xiyaofeng's fellow disciples.
Soon, more than twenty disciples of Xiyao Peak arrived in the fertile soil of divine power.
Enjoying the benefits brought to them by the fertile soil of divine power.
They felt so comfortable all over, they were almost going to heaven.
That feeling, not to mention how comfortable it is.
Some beautiful disciples even groaned.
"Damn it, you actually stole the fertile soil of our Qingshan Peak!"
The disciples of Qingfeng Mountain looked unwilling.
Of course they want to take back the fertile soil of divine power.
It's a pity that with their strength, they don't dare to continue fighting with Ye Qing now.
Ye Qing's combat power had a strong intimidating effect on them.
"Where is Senior Brother Fuyuan? Why haven't you come over yet? Is someone going to notify Senior Brother Fuyuan?"
Among the crowd at Qingshan Peak, a disciple said, his face gloomy.
Senior Brother Fuyuan has a high reputation in Qingshan Mountain.
He is a super genius, ranked tenth among the true disciples of the Eternal Temple.
However, Fu Yuan rarely comes out.
It has been in a state of seclusion for a long time.
This time, Qingfeng Mountain was going to compete for the fertile land of divine power, and it had already had a deal with Fuyuan beforehand.
The disciples of Qingfeng Mountain Mountain certainly want to ask Fu Yuan to come out and suppress the situation.
However, their opponent is Xi Yaofeng.
Xiyao Peak, which has only more than twenty disciples, can be said to be the weakest among the peaks of the Eternal Temple.
Fu Yuan didn't bother to take action.
"Yes! Senior Brother Fuyuan must already know the situation here and will be here soon!"
The disciples of Qingfeng Mountain sneered, looking forward to the next scene where Senior Brother Fuyuan would sweep everything away.
There are many true disciples of the Eternal Temple, and those who rank in the top ten are all peerless monsters.
Have the opportunity to go to the Ancient Forbidden Land to practice!
With Fu Yuan's strength, if he came to suppress the situation, no one would be able to stop him.
On this point, the disciples of Qingshan Peak absolutely believe it.
"People of Xiyao Peak, you are doing well. How happy you are smiling now, how miserable you will cry later!"
The burly disciple of Qingfeng Mountain sneered, his face full of sarcasm.
"You want us to cry? Then I'll let you cry first!"
Feng Qingyang has a bad temper and cannot stand ridicule.
Good guy.
Feng Qingyang's figure was seen flickering, and a pair of wind wings condensed on his back.
His speed was incredibly fast, and he was in front of the burly Qingshan Mountain disciple in the blink of an eye.
Without any explanation, a big slap was slapped on the ear.
"Crack!"
The clear and loud sound of the slap seemed to fall on the hearts of those Qingshan Mountain disciples.
They all felt ashamed.
Once upon a time, the disciples of Xi Yaofeng could only be bullied.
Even if Xiyao comes forward later and regains the situation for them.
However, the disciples from each peak actually look down on the people from Xiyao Peak because they are too weak.
But now, with Ye Qing's suppression, those guys at Qingshan Peak really don't dare to make mistakes.
They are all waiting.
The burly guy who dared to sneer at Feng Qingyang was beaten into a pig's head.
Feng Qingyang is not a monster among the top ten true disciples, but his strength is not bad, and he can still deal with mediocre true disciples.
"Let you talk more!"
"I just don't like people who talk too much!"
"What are you all looking at? If you have the guts, come and challenge me, Junior Brother Lin, to a duel!"
Feng Qingyang looked arrogant.
In the center of the fertile soil of divine power, the corner of Ye Qing's mouth twitched fiercely, thinking, this guy is really cheap.