The young man stood under the starry sky, and all the Yin soldiers stopped. The stars were dotted, but there were bursts of Yin Qi. One person blocked the path of hundreds of thousands of troops.
The people behind were shocked. A very beautiful young man, still with a childish shyness, had such an aura that made people look up to him, suppressing Xingyu.
A Yin commander in the front waved his hand, and all the Yin soldiers in the rear were holding bronze swords and pointing forward. Their armors were dense and the air of coldness filled the air.
"Who are you?" Gui Shuai's voice was like two pieces of cold iron rubbing against each other. It lacked humanity and made people feel cold and have small bumps in their body.
"I'm Xiaosong." The young man said shyly. His bright eyes, long eyelashes, light hair, and thin body made him very weak.
He gives people a contradictory feeling. The boy looks cute, but he exudes a powerful aura that makes many Yin soldiers and Yin generals feel the pressure.
"Xiaosong? I haven't heard of it." Yin Shuai whispered, while several other strong men of the same level around him also shook their heads indifferently, expressing their ignorance.
"Do you know where we come from?" someone asked coldly.
"I don't know." The young man was a little embarrassed, with a blush on his face, feeling that he had seen too little.
All the Yin generals looked cold, and one of them said: "We are from the underworld!"
"Underworld..." the young man whispered. He didn't know where it was or that there was such a spiritual sect. He answered truthfully and somewhat cautiously: "I'm sorry, I don't know. I haven't heard of it."
Behind, a group of underworld generals suddenly became angry and glared angrily at them. No one had ever dared to look down upon them like this!
Yang Xi was arrogant and killed one hundred and eight of their Yin generals, but he did not dare to say that he had never heard of the underworld. Ye Tong was so powerful that he killed three major underworld men, but he had to admit that this organization was extremely terrifying. Such an organization
A boy who is prettier than girls said this and looked down upon them. This made every wise Yin general furious and felt insulted.
"You...haven't heard of it?" A ghost commander said coldly, his voice slightly changed, and there was a compelling edge in his sinister energy.
"I'm sorry. I... really haven't heard of it." The young man lowered his head, becoming more and more embarrassed, his face flushed.
A group of sages who were fleeing stopped, a little dazed, and some of them gasped. Who is this young man? Is he really a disciple of Ye Fan?
Is he self-reliant? He doesn't take the underworld into consideration? But it's a bit different. Isn't that expression and tone just a pretense? Is he really a young man who doesn't understand the world?
Everyone was a little confused. Those who were running away stopped and watched quietly.
On the opposite side, many ghosts from the underworld were filled with evil spirits. Their red faces seemed to them to be the ultimate expression of contempt, and they were deliberately squeezing against them.
"For many years, the underworld has been the leader in the universe, causing the heaven to collapse, but it has never fallen, causing the gods to lay dead. Who dares to be disrespectful? You, a young boy, are so arrogant and insult my underworld. I want to take a look today.
Can you defy heaven?" Gui Shuai said calmly and coldly.
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I really don't know." The young man explained, a little embarrassed.
When Yin Shuai heard this, he couldn't help but tremble. Uncle? It's really unbearable. I have never seen such a hateful young man. He is so arrogant!
"This kid...has a personality!"
"You have no fear. Could it be that the Holy Body Ye Fan has arrived, or that the big black dog has arrived to teach him to say this."
All the saints couldn't help laughing. If the young man dared to do this, he must have a backup plan to block the violent storm in the underworld. Maybe the heavenly army has arrived and a decisive battle is about to begin.
As for the underworld, there was an embarrassing silence for a long time. It was too much. He was humiliated over and over again. This young man was really merciless.
"kill!"
The ghost commander waved his hand, and the rear team formed, with dense flags, arrays, and runes lit up. This was the killing array of the underworld, presided over by a group of Yin generals.
The terrifying Yin energy filled the air and swept across the starry sky in an instant. Normal people would shudder. It was a kind of throbbing originating from the soul, and death was rushing towards the face.
The aura of young Xiaosong also changed suddenly. Although he was still very shy, the aura he exuded became more and more powerful, like an immortal mountain standing there.
Flags flew in one after another, formations descended one after another, suppressing the small pine trees, and all of them erupted with a terrifying aura of death. The formations were like the veins of the universe, flashing with dazzling light.
"Click"
What was unexpected was that all the formations and flags were useless. The small pine trees exploded as soon as they approached, and a group of ghost generals who rushed towards them flew away, causing him to cough up blood.
The young man did not take action. There was only a purple divine ring covering his body. This was an instinctive defense and knocked everyone away.
"So strong!"
People were shocked and their faces immediately turned pale.
The ghost commander had a gloomy face and went into battle in person, holding a quasi-imperial weapon to kill. It was a black iron spear, like a black dragon tearing through the universe, eerie and terrifying.
"when!"
Unfortunately, the attack was still ineffective, and the quasi-emperor's weapon was blown away by the divine ring. The ghost commander flew up, his bones cracking, he was seriously injured, and he almost turned into a ball of flesh.
Everyone's eyelids were twitching. The stronger the attack, the greater the counterattack. This is really terrifying. A harmless boy can act so defiantly.
Even the fallen quasi-emperor's weapon couldn't hurt him at all, and was automatically bounced back. How amazing is this?
"Are you... okay?" The young man seemed at a loss. He seemed to have never killed anyone before. He was very uneasy when he saw someone coughing up blood and someone lying motionless on the ground.
"Quasi-Emperor!" Gui Shuai stood up with difficulty, reconnected the broken bones, and spat out these two words with a pale face, shocking everyone.
A seemingly immature boy turned out to be a quasi-emperor!
"Who are you?" the people from the underworld asked.
"I am Xiaosong, and I am... a disciple of Holy Body Ye Fan." The young man's voice was not loud, he was a little embarrassed and reserved, and he looked at everyone.
The people in the underworld immediately exploded, and it turned out to be Ye Fan's disciples. Sure enough, he was coming towards them. Thinking about the "humiliation" just now, the ghosts will become even more angry.
This young man is Ye Fan's disciple. The two sides are definitely mortal enemies. Everything just happened must have been intentional on his part. Everyone is very hostile.
"You have gone too far and bullied others too much!" Gui Shuai yelled.
"Uncle, I didn't. I'm sorry. I don't want to hurt anyone. But you are going to cause trouble in heaven and attack me. I can only passively defend." Young Xiaosong explained.
"The enmity between the underworld and the heaven is difficult to resolve. Ye Tong will die, Ye Fan's blood will be shed, and even if you are his disciple, you will be killed!" Behind, there were ghost generals who were already very angry. The other party's appearance was obviously teasing them.
"The lineage of Heaven must be destroyed!"
A group of ghosts shouted.
"Why are you doing this? It's wrong for you to do this." The young man said, retorting seriously and uneasily, a little excited, and a little flushed on his face.
"I can't stand it. It's too much bullying. I have never seen such an arrogant person. He is so arrogant that he humiliates us once, but he continues to fight with him!"
Someone sacrificed the formation and used the Quasi-Emperor Magic Formation to kill the young man in front.
"This is really wrong. We can sit down and talk. War is really bad." The young man shouted, looking very simple.
boom!
The quasi-emperor's magic circle is resurrected, it is extremely fierce, its breath is earth-shattering, and ghosts and gods evade. It is far superior to the ordinary quasi-emperor's magic circle. This is a back-up plan prepared to break through the heaven.
A purple light flashed above the young man's head, and a tower rose up from the Tianling Cap, with nine floors and a strange shape, somewhat like the fruit of a pine tree - a pine tower.
As soon as the tower came out, everyone was stunned. The aura, the luster, and the light were like a fairy treasure flying from the upper world. It was brilliant and dazzling, and the light was astonishing.
This is a purple Taoist tower, crystal clear, purple light lingering all over the body, and steaming. On each floor, there is an immortal sitting cross-legged inside, chanting sutras, and telling the secrets of opening the sky.
It is made of purple gold with divine traces. It is the whole without even a single impurity. It is flawless and brilliant, and the fairy light is compelling. It contains the divine traces of the epoch-making era. It is a natural scripture.
"It has actually been refined to this point!" People marveled.
Each kind of fairy gold has its own unique value. If the divine mark purple gold is refined to the point of being psychic and immortal, after blending with the owner's soul, it can capture the runes of the great avenues between heaven and earth.
Especially when entering ancient monuments and exploring ruins, having this kind of fairy treasure in hand may be able to imitate various traces of talismans left by ancient people's enlightenment, which has endless magical uses.
Although there is such a saying, no one has ever seen anyone refine the divine mark purple gold to such a heaven-defying degree, giving it a brand new life, psychic and divine.
How did this young man do it? Legend has it that only people who are close to immortals can have such magical powers!
The pine pagoda made of purple gold with divine marks has nine floors, and on each floor there is an immortal sitting cross-legged. This is the most incomprehensible place for people. They are reciting different scriptures and moving rumblingly.
"He has obtained many scriptures through this sacred tower. Although they are all incomplete, they are still shocking!" Not to mention everyone in the underworld, even the saints behind were almost dumbfounded.
There are two kinds of divine objects in the world that have the heaven-defying possibility of capturing the patterns of heaven and earth. One is the divine mark purple gold that can channel psychics and immortals, and the other is the immortal exquisite.
However, the latter is not practical. According to legend, it can only be used if it is nourished by immortal energy in the fairy world. It is almost meaningless in this world.
It is not that no one has obtained the Divine Mark Purple Gold, but it is only one that can achieve such immortality. It has nothing to do with the cultivation level, but has to do with the holder's near-immortal nature.
How could Ye Fan have such a disciple? He could really shock the world!
"Is there really such a person in the world? Could it be said that he will become an immortal in the future?!" Everyone was in a daze.
This performance is shocking and even more terrifying than Ye Tong's combat prowess, because no one knows how far this shy young man will grow in the future.
"I understand, he didn't mean to ridicule us, but it is this kind of mind, an innocent heart that is not stained by the world of mortals, pure and flawless, that allows him to approach immortality!" Gui Shuai completely understood.
After thinking about it, he felt deeply worried and said: "Kill him!"
He ordered the Yin soldiers and generals to open the cage and make everyone retreat, hoping to let the once invincible man in this world come out and kill Xiaosong.
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