In the sky five or six miles away from Xiao Yi, the expressions on the faces of Ning Yue and the disciples of the Qin Palace froze, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
They could never imagine that the hungry ghost battle formation controlled by Commander Zi Yan would be broken by Xiao Yi.
Even Commander Zi Yan died tragically in Xiao Yi's hands.
"He, who is he? Why can he transform into a creature from the ghost realm?" After being stunned for a moment, Ning Yue spoke, even his voice was trembling violently.
"Senior Brother Ning Yue, leave quickly, otherwise that freak will kill us too." Kuang Feng, the core disciple of Qin Palace, said with an extremely frightened expression.
At this time, how could he dare to underestimate Xiao Yi?
This freak is definitely a demon king crawling out of hell.
If he continues to stay, he will definitely not be able to escape.
"Let's leave quickly." Ning Yue's eyes were filled with horror, and he quickly led the disciples from the Qin Palace and fled the Caiyun Mountains without looking back.
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"Senior Sister Qingluo, am I dreaming? Xiao Yi actually turned defeat into victory." At this time, the disciples of the Yunluan Sect were all frightened to the spot, unable to believe their eyes.
"How many secrets does this Xiao Yi hide? Even if such a person reaches the ancestral world, he will definitely be able to shine. From now on, we must not offend him again." Fairy Qingluo couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, she even felt a trace of regret in her heart.
If she had known that Xiao Yi was so terrifying, she would not have dared to take advantage of Xiao Yi even if she had been given ten courages.
Unfortunately, it's already too late.
Now, she could only hope that Xiao Yi would not care about the stupid things she had done.
"Senior Sister Qingluo, let's run away now, otherwise it will be too late." Qingyuan on the side said with an extremely anxious expression.
Half of the ghost realm creatures had died in Xiao Yi's hands.
As long as Xiao Yi is given a little more time, he can kill all the creatures in the ghost realm.
By that time, if they try to escape, it will definitely be too late.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The next moment, Fairy Qingluo led the disciples of the Yunluan Sect and quickly left the Caiyun Mountains.
This scene, of course, fell into Xiao Yi's eyes.
However, Xiao Yi was too lazy to chase them down.
To him, these ghostly creatures are his real enemies.
Killing them is equivalent to protecting the Dragon Realm.
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"Unfortunately, the disciples of the Ice Saint Palace are hidden too deep, and even I can't find them for the time being." Xiao Yi said with a look full of regret.
He could vaguely feel that the disciples of the Ice Saint Palace were most likely nearby.
However, they basically concealed their identities and auras, and even Xiao Yi could not identify them.
"However, as long as they remain in the ancient ruins, I will have a chance to find them. Qingxue, wait for me, I will definitely find you." Xiao Yi couldn't help but clenched his fist.
Rumble.
After about half a cup of tea, the ghost army consisting of four to five thousand people was basically wiped out by Xiao Yi.
Except for a few hundred relatively powerful creatures from the Ghost Realm who luckily escaped, all others fell into the Caiyun Mountains.
Buzz.
At this moment, dazzling rays of merit suddenly descended from the void, wrapping Xiao Yi in the middle.
These merits and virtues were several times more powerful than what Xiao Yi had obtained last time, making Xiao Yi feel refreshed.
"This is the pure light of merit, and the quantity is actually so huge."
"With these merits and virtues, Xiao Yi's luck will definitely be improved to a higher level, and the chance of getting great fortune in this place will be greater than others."
"Alas! He risked his life for this. It's useless for us to envy him." All the masters in the ancestral world exclaimed, looking at Xiao Yi with deep awe.
Today, if it weren't for Xiao Yi, I'm afraid half of them would have been lost here.
It was Xiao Yi who saved them from the creatures in the ghost realm.
Therefore, they were in awe and gratitude to Xiao Yi.
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"Palace Master, please quickly integrate the pure light of merit into your body and see if you can sense the great good fortune." At this moment, the voice of the old man suddenly rang in Xiao Yi's mind.
He told Xiao Yi that when the amount of merit and virtue in Xiao Yi's body reached a certain level, it would be possible to sense the hidden good fortune in this place.
Moreover, the greater the amount of pure light of merit, the more heaven-defying the fortunes that are sensed.
"Okay." Xiao Yi couldn't help but flash a hint of excitement in his eyes, and he quickly integrated the pure light of merit around his body into his body.
Buzz.
After a while, all these merits and virtues merged into one with Xiao Yi.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yi's perception seemed to increase countless times in an instant.
He could sense that in a certain corner of the ancient ruins, there was an ancient and mysterious space.
This space is filled with the remains of ancient trees.
Some of these ancient trees are several thousand feet tall, like ancient sacred mountains, exuding an unparalleled sense of oppression.
"Is it possible that that space is the real place of creation?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but ask.
Then, he told Lao Yuan all about the scenes he sensed.
"What? Is that place..." Yuan Lao's figure suddenly trembled, his eyes filled with disbelief.
This was the first time Xiao Yi was so shocked to see him since he met him.
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"Old Yuan, do you know that place?" Xiao Yi said with a surprised look on his face.
You must know that Yuanlao is the weapon spirit of the Honghuang Order. He has followed the master of the Honghuang Order for many years and has never seen any big storms or waves.
Therefore, if even Elder Yuan feels that that place is not simple, then the good fortune that exists in that place must be extremely remarkable.
"If that place is really what I guessed, it was left over from that war! Then, no matter how much you pay, you must win this good fortune." After a brief shock, Mr. Yuan's expression changed.
Extremely solemn and authentic.
"Could this creation be the inheritance of a certain powerful person in the Heavenly Emperor Realm?" Xiao Yi suddenly trembled, his brows full of curiosity.
"Hmph! What does the inheritance of a strong person in the Heavenly Emperor realm count? Compared with that kind of good fortune, it is not on the same level at all! That kind of fortune is something that even a strong person in the Heavenly Emperor realm would have to take over." Yuan Lao said with a look on his face.
Disdainfully authentic.
"What?" Xiao Yi was speechless for a moment.
He had thought that that good fortune was extremely amazing, but he never thought that it was so incredible that even the powerful ones in the Heavenly Emperor realm would fight for it.