Chapter 667 Thank you, eighteen generations of your ancestors
Half a minute passed, and for most people present, seconds seemed like years.
There was total silence on the grassland with hundreds of people, so exaggerated that there was almost no sound of breathing. Everyone was even mentally prepared to mourn Qin Changsheng.
Suddenly, countless golden lights penetrated like a sharp sword, instantly piercing the black smoke into a hedgehog.
At the same time, a blood-curdling scream came, and before everyone could recover, the black smoke turned into a line of people again.
But now he has long lost his previous arrogance, and there is still a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, making him extremely embarrassed.
"I-I'm not fucking dreaming, am I?"
"He actually seriously injured the opponent with one move. Is it possible that Qin Changsheng is stronger than Zhenren Ye?"
"For thousands of years, China has never heard of such a young fifth-level Martial Emperor? Impossible."
"I remember that the youngest Martial Emperor in history was a master of the Qin family who became an immortal. But he was already in his thirties at the time. This is absolutely impossible."
"So, what's going on? Is it a fucking ghost?"
"Ghosts aren't that powerful! I'm fucking torn apart."
Along with a collective gasp, a blurt of exclamation also resounded throughout the grassland.
The evil spirit said to Qin Changsheng fiercely: "Boy, what the hell did you do to me? Why does my true energy keep weakening?"
"Impossible, how could a piece of trash like you hurt me? It's those miscellaneous fish outside who are secretly helping you, right?"
Qin Changsheng didn't bother to pay attention to his words. He used the Trap Dragon Realm to trap the opponent with one hand, pinched two spells with the other hand, and shot them all directly at the evil spirit.
"Soul-draining Technique!"
After shooting the first magic formula, a powerful suction force like a black hole was immediately exhaled from his palm.
"Soul-holding Technique!"
Soon, the second magic formula also came out, just waiting for the evil soul to be separated from the body, and he could be completely taken down immediately.
Of course, when Qin Changsheng took action, the evil spirit was not idle either.
All the black smoke suddenly turned into thousands of filaments, each as thin as a cow's hair, entangled in the golden light formed by Qin Changsheng's trapped dragon domain.
From a distance, everyone looks like a ball of gold and black wool rolling around in the air, and it is rolling bigger and faster like a snowball.
"Okay, what a terrifying power, even the magic circle and the ground are shaking."
"Fuck me, through such a powerful magic circle, I can still feel the residual power coming from me."
"Nima, this is just the way gods fight, right?"
"No, the pressure is getting bigger and bigger. It's almost overwhelming. Everyone, please retreat."
Huge panic quickly enveloped everyone present, but how could everyone care about this at this time? Many people almost rolled and crawled and fled in all directions.
Until a loud noise far more deafening than thunder came, and the golden and black sphere was instantly blown to pieces, even Qin Changsheng's magic circle was no exception.
What's even more terrifying is that at this time, a force pounced in all directions like a scourge.
Most people didn't even have a chance to react, and were already thrown dozens of meters away by this residual force.
Ye Yu raised his hand and waved away the remaining power and black smoke that invaded his body, picked up Ye Lingshuang and rushed towards Qin Changsheng's position.
Seeing that he was standing there dusting himself as if nothing had happened, Ye Yu quickly grabbed his wrist with one hand.
Qin Changsheng smiled knowingly and said, "You don't have to worry, I'm fine."
Seeing that his pulse was indeed very stable, Ye Yu couldn't help but secretly took a breath and blurted out: "How did you do this against such a powerful opponent?"
Qin Changsheng said casually while injecting a ray of true energy into Ye Lingshuang: "This junior has encountered a similar situation once before, it was just a fluke."
"Actually, the evil spirit's strength is far less than that of the real person, but he has already laid out a magic circle around him, which can continuously provide him with a steady stream of energy recovery."
"My magic formation is not a trapping formation, but a diamond formation. The purpose is to use those golden lights to block and destroy his magic formation."
Ye Yu nodded thoughtfully, but in his heart he didn't really believe his explanation.
After all, with Ye Yu's strength, he felt that he should not be unaware of the existence of the magic circle around him.
Of course, Qin Changsheng also understood what he was thinking, but he did not continue to explain.
Because what he just said is indeed not all the truth.
The existence of the magic circle was true, but he did not explain that the magic circle used by the evil spirits was a top-level magic circle, so it was normal for Ye Yu not to notice it.
Qin Changsheng was able to discover these mainly because he relied on his clairvoyance. He discovered a large number of magic weapons buried under the grass very early.
This is enough to show that the An family must have this evil spirit inside, and its high status will never be lower than An Ziyou.
But excluding these, Xie Sui's strength is still not weak, at least not too different from Ye Yu's.
Therefore, his purpose in telling the truth was not only to save Ye Yu's face, but more importantly, he did not want to expose his true strength as soon as possible, lest these ambitious forces unite and attack him at all costs.
Ye Yu also understood that there must be a reason for him to do this, so he tacitly didn't ask any more questions, and sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to ask about that guy's background. He was really in trouble."
Qin Changsheng replied: "You don't have to feel sorry. Ask Queen Canglan to get the answer."
Ye Yu was shocked and asked: "Is he from the Fuxi Divine Clan?"
Qin Changsheng nodded and took out the blood jade gourd.
In fact, Qin Changsheng didn't dare to confirm it at first, but at the moment when the evil spirit was gone, he immediately smelled a familiar scent.
But just when Qin Changsheng wanted to release Queen Canglan, his expression suddenly turned gloomy.
At the same time, Ye Yu secretly screamed something bad, and the two of them looked to the far left almost at the same time.
Sure enough, a burst of screams quickly came from the direction where the two of them were looking.
In an instant, the two of them flashed their bodies, but by the time they arrived, it was already too late.
Yan Lingcheng was seen with his arms spread wide, and he was holding a strong man with one hand. His expression was as if he had eaten some delicacy, and he was shaking his head with a look of enjoyment.
At this time, dozens of corpses were lying at his feet, shriveled up like mummies, and the majority of them were from the Yan family.
Seeing the two of them arriving, Yanlingcheng Jiejie smiled and said: "Childish humans, do you really think you can defeat me with your little tricks? You are stupid."
"Boy, thank you for the eighteenth generation of your ancestors for me. If you hadn't peeled off my soul and prepared such a good body for me, how could I be as comfortable as I am now?"
"To be honest, that fifth-grade grandmaster's body is really bad. At least it has sealed more than 70% of my strength."
"Tsk tsk, this second-level Martial Emperor's body is better. Although it is still a bit unsatisfactory, it can still exert 60% of its abilities."