Xia Yu took a long breath and finished compressing his energy.
The Yuan Power that was originally filled with fifty small worlds now only has thirty-five small worlds left.
However, Xia Yu not only did not feel weak, but instead felt extremely powerful.
He felt that his whole body was swelling, as if it could explode at any time.
It's like eating too much and your stomach is going to burst.
Xia Yu is not worried, he knows how powerful the Wuliang Ancestral Dragon Art is.
He even felt that this Infinite Ancestral Dragon Art had nothing to do with the commonly used realms nowadays.
Otherwise, even a strong physical practitioner would not be able to possess such tyrannical power like him.
He punched out lightly, but before he exerted much force, cracks appeared in the void.
It can be said that his current physical body is extremely powerful.
In fact, even the space is almost unbearable.
However, according to the Infinite Ancestral Dragon Art, there are only fifty small worlds. What does this count?
You know, the Infinite Ancestral Dragon Art says very clearly that there are one billion and eighty million small worlds in the body.
Xia Yu couldn't imagine that if this activates one billion and eighty million small worlds, it is estimated that this world will be wiped out if his body moves.
Then the Holy Realm Emperors and his ilk are simply not worthy of him.
Xia Yu felt that this was also the reason why he could become a semi-saint. His body and his Infinite Ancestral Dragon Art could not be measured by his current level of cultivation.
However, he will naturally not give up on the cultivation here.
The next step is for him to comprehend the Great Way. Only after comprehending enough Great Way can he enter the realm of the Emperor.
At that time, his strength will be truly terrifying.
Looking at the other piles of royal soldiers and royal soldiers, Xia Yu raised his eyebrows and sent them directly into the Burning Sky Furnace.
He looked down upon the holy soldiers.
It's not even as good as the Evil Dragon Spear, so what's the use?
However, he left Qixing Qifeng Tower behind so that he could at least live more comfortably when he goes out in the future.
He was always envious before.
In addition, he also kept the gloves. They were a holy weapon and could not be pierced by the Evil Dragon Spear.
There are also some other holy soldiers, and even a precious piece of holy armor.
Xia Yu put them all away.
The hill-like imperial soldiers and royal soldiers were refined by the Burning Sky Furnace, and in an instant, fifty small worlds were filled again.
"It smells so good!" Xia Yu showed a satisfied smile.
However, the spiritual energy is not over yet.
"boom…"
The fifty-first small world is activated...
The fifty-second small world is activated...
An unexpected surprise…
Xia Yu originally thought that it would be good if he could fill fifty small worlds with Yuan Power.
Unexpectedly, two more small worlds were activated.
You know, the energy that has been compressed ten times is no better than before.
The energy of fifty small worlds is equivalent to the energy of five hundred small worlds before.
Xia Yu gets a headache when he thinks of this number.
Xia Yu had just put away Xu Zhouran's body when a ray of light suddenly flashed past.
The Fentian Furnace actually came out on its own and swept away the other corpses.
Suddenly, Xia Yu was stunned.
"Give me half!" Xia Yu shouted quickly.
However, Fentian Furnace ignored him at all.
Xia Yu snorted, Zulong and Fentian Furnace were never polite to him.
Unfortunately, he had no choice but to accept it.
With a wave of his hand, Xia Yu used the Qiankun Ring to put away other things.
The medicinal materials will be used for alchemy later, the books will be read slowly later, and other strange things will be dealt with later.
Finally, Xia Yu sent a pile of various types of clothing into the Burning Sky Furnace.
Standing up, he called Zhang Qian, told him what to do later, and walked into the last palace.
As soon as Xia Yu came in, Shen Jian and Wan Xiujie opened their eyes.
"Sorry to keep you two waiting!"
Xia Yu said hello with a smile on his face.
Shen Jian, the Sword King in green, looked Xia Yu up and down.
After a long time, he said calmly: "I didn't expect that the person who hides the deepest evil is actually you, Xia Yu."
"Poor those people, they all think they have an advantage to take advantage of, and they end up taking advantage of others."
"No prize! No prize! I don't want to either, it's just that life is like this, and I feel helpless most of the time."
Xia Yu had a sincere smile on his face.
"It seems that you are ready." Master Wan Xiujie of the Divine Fist said coldly: "You are so confident that you can fight one against two?"
Xia Yu's face was full of astonishment, and he turned pale with shock, and said: "Isn't it right? You two are the best among men, the geniuses of Eastern China, how dare you two to deal with one of me?"
"I'm sorry, we're sorry! Why are you embarrassed? What's there to be embarrassed about?"
Wan Xiujie smiled.
Seeing Xia Yu's astonished expression, I felt very happy!
"You two, you are carrying the name of genius, isn't it good to do this?"
The smile on Xia Yu's face disappeared and turned into a look of panic.
Shen Jian looked calm and said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with it. Killing you will be worth it!"
"The Tsing Yi Sword King! You are cruel enough!"
Xia Yu gave a thumbs up.
The next moment, his body swayed, and a cold light suddenly appeared.
The dragon travels!
Three Heaven-Splitting Techniques: Break the Sky!
Killing intent, fighting intent, gun intent, and the gravity field suddenly erupted.
Fifty little ancestral dragons roared out with a roar.
In an instant, he was in front of Shen Jian.
At the same time, Xia Yu stretched out his left hand a little.
Xuantian points his finger!
Take it directly between Wan Xiujie's eyebrows.
With one against two, there is no nonsense, one shot is a sure kill.
Shen Jian's reaction was not unpleasant, but when he wanted to raise his sword, he suddenly realized that his body was as heavy as a stone.
this…
In an instant, he knew that there was something strange in Xia Yu's field.
As the Tsing Yi Sword King, he is naturally not a waste.
He opened his mouth and spat out a breath of pure sword energy, charging towards the Evil Dragon Spear.
At the same time, his body suddenly turned around.
A ray of sword light, directly slashing horizontally.
On the other side, Wan Xiujie punched him directly and pointed at Xuan Tian.
Although the speed is a bit slow, it is still not a problem to hold the door.
"puff!"
The Evil Dragon Spear flashed past, across Shen Jian's shoulder, and a trail of blood fell to the ground with a thud.
"boom…"
Xuan Tian pointed his finger and focused heavily on Wan Xiujie's fist.
With a click, there was a bloody hole in Wan Xiujie's fist.
Drops of blood make a sound as they fall to the ground.
In an instant, both of them were injured.
"mean!"
"Shameless!"
Shen Jian and Wan Xiujie each uttered a word in their mouths.
"You two are fighting against me, how dare you say that you are despicable! You don't even have the pride of being a genius."
Xia Yu laughed loudly, and the evil dragon gun in his hand bloomed with thousands of points of cold light.
His right hand shattered the void with one punch.
Zulong Fist: Infinite!
Forty stacks of immeasurable stacks!
Clang!
The sword of the Sword Emperor in green blocked the Evil Dragon Spear and sparks flew everywhere.
"Bang!"
Master Shenquan's fist and Xia Yu's boundless fist struck each other hard.
The three of them got together in one fell swoop.
Several rays of sword light exploded and killed Xia Yu.
The divine fist is invincible and the punch is fierce.
One inch longer and one inch stronger, the Evil Dragon Spear burst out with bursts of dragon roars, and the spear shot out like a dragon.
The sword shines fiercely and will not give in at all!
The ancestral dragon is boundless, why fear the divine fist?
Dragons roared and roared continuously.
The void disappears, and there are thousands of figures!