All I could see was layers of black mist, and everywhere between heaven and earth was filled with thick black mist, exuding a terrifying cold air.
The ground beneath our feet was also pitch black, with bursts of biting cold air.
This cold air is so powerful that even warriors in the Martial King realm may not be able to withstand it. It won't take long before they will be frozen into ice cubes.
Ye Xuan's expression was particularly solemn.
He released his mental power, but as soon as he left the body, Ye Xuan found that his mental power was scattered like a headless fly, and he was unable to concentrate and use his mental power to conduct a large-scale exploration.
"What on earth is this black mist that can disrupt a warrior's perception?" Ye Xuan took a deep breath. Star jade pupils appeared in his eyes.
The power of perspective unfolds, and the black fog that blocks the vision suddenly becomes transparent and can be seen through.
"Fortunately, Xingyu Tong has no influence at all here."
As Ye Xuan spoke, he condensed another bolt of lightning sword energy in his hand and slashed it out. However, as soon as the sword energy flew ten feet away, it became twisted like a mental force, as if he was drunk, and stopped moving forward.
OK, but it spins in place and dissipates after a few breaths.
When Ye Xuan saw this, he used several more methods, but all of them flew more than ten feet away, spinning in circles like sword energy.
Ye Xuan pondered slightly, and gradually showed a strange look on his face. After some observation, he found that the black mist had a strong corrosive power on mental and Yuan forces.
Regardless of whether mental power or elemental power is released from the body, it will be quickly corroded and decomposed before long, especially the mental power that is decomposed by the black mist almost as soon as it leaves the body.
Therefore, this place is almost the burial place for spiritual power cultivators, and spiritual power emperors will become like mortals here.
"Spiritual power and Yuan power can be suppressed, but what about the power of law?" Ye Xuan suddenly thought in his mind.
He drew his finger in front of him, and an inch-long space crack appeared, like a flying knife slashing forward. Then, Ye Xuan's eyes lit up, and the space crack finally flew out ten feet away, slashing a full length.
After traveling a hundred feet away, it slowly dissipated!
Normally speaking, with Ye Xuan's space attainments, he can control this space crack to fly thousands of feet away. In other words, the black mist also has corrosive power on the space cracks formed by the space law, but it is far less powerful than mental power and Yuan.
The force is so serious.
This made Ye Xuan breathe a sigh of relief. The attack could reach a hundred feet away, which was enough to give him a certain degree of life-saving power in this black mist.
"I wonder how the Dark Law works in this black mist?" Ye Xuan released the Evil God Sword.
With a flash of the black knife, Ye Xuan controlled him and flew thousands of feet away.
Ye Xuan was overjoyed that the effect of the Dark Law in this black mist was actually better than the Space Law!
As Ye Xuan's thoughts moved, the evil god's sword flashed back and sank into the center of his eyebrows.
He didn't waste any more time, and with a movement of his body, he followed the guidance of the throbbing hair of the Holy Thought and flew low in a certain direction.
After flying half a stick of incense, a faint whistling sound came from the front, and the farther forward, the louder the whistling sound became.
When Ye Xuan saw this, his eyes suddenly stopped.
I saw that in the black mist ahead, jet-black wind suddenly rolled up, forming giant tornado pillars, like black dragons, connecting the sky and the earth.
The black wind rolled and whirled, making a roaring sound.
Hearing these howling wind sounds, Ye Xuan's mind felt a twinge of pain, piercing his soul.
When Ye Xuan was startled, the star jade pupils in his eyes suddenly started to move on their own, and a cool feeling flowed out of his eyes and flowed into his brain. In a moment, the tingling feeling disappeared.
Xing Yutong has a strong ability to protect souls and has protected its master on its own more than once or twice. Ye Xuan is not surprised by this.
He moved forward again, bypassing the huge tornadoes and black winds.
Suddenly, just as Ye Xuan was walking through these tornadoes and black winds, his expression changed. In his field of vision, two figures appeared hundreds of feet away, flying slowly in the black mist.
Due to the black mist blocking vision and detection, the two people did not see Ye Xuan, but flew slowly with solemn expressions on their faces.
But through the Xingyu Eyes, Ye Xuan saw clearly that it was an old man and a woman.
The old man had gray hair and a cane in his hand.
The woman was wearing a red robe, with the slit at the hem of the robe almost reaching the root of her thighs. Her figure was extremely enchanting, and her temperament was charming and noble.
Ye Xuan's expression changed. The two were actually the supreme elder of the Ghost Sect and the master of the Fairy Phoenix Palace, Fairy Feng!
During the battle that night to kill the female supreme 'Xiaoshu', he had seen these two people.
They are all in the Martial Emperor realm!
Ye Xuan hurriedly used the technique of hiding in darkness, and his figure quickly faded, hiding in the darkness.
This dark concealment technique complements each other perfectly when used in this black mist. Through the interference of the black mist and the wind, it is thought that even if Emperor Wu deliberately investigates, he may not be able to detect it.
Moreover, through Ye Xuan's observation, even Fairy Feng and the Supreme Elder from the Ghost Palace felt like they were blinded in the black mist.
You can tell it from the speed of the two of them.
"Can I use this black mist to get rid of these two people?" Ye Xuan, who was hiding, thought to himself.
Although he has advanced to Martial Emperor, he still doesn't know how different he is from Martial Emperor with his current strength.
The two Martial Emperors must have a lot of treasures on their bodies. Ye Xuan was moved.
He was almost killed by these Martial Emperors that night, and this revenge must be avenged.
Ye Xuan flew towards the two of them silently.
In the front, Fairy Feng's face was particularly ugly.
"I didn't expect that this saint would be so difficult to kill. We set up so many killing traps, but Tianyin Xuannv still escaped into the northern wilderness and surrounded him. Mr. Ye, is your detection direction correct?"
Fairy Feng said while flying cautiously.
Ye Xian's face turned pale, and he frowned and said, "Don't worry, my palace master has also advanced to the holy realm. With the soul-locking seal that the palace master put into Tianyin Xuannv's body as a guide, my soul-seeking technique will not be wrong."
Fairy Feng nodded and said, "That's good. Now Tianyin Xuannv's life is hanging by a thread. As long as we can find her, we can kill her!"
Ye Xian was a little worried and said, "No matter what, she is already a saint. Although most of her power was sealed in the battle with our palace master, the saint's counterattack before death must be terrifying.
It is a pity that the palace master was seriously injured in that battle and his vitality was greatly damaged, so he was unable to come. Otherwise, there would be no need to go to such trouble."
Fairy Feng smiled "haha" when she heard this, with a touch of sarcasm in her eyes. Can the master of the Ghost Palace be regarded as a real saint? It is nothing more than a holy source obtained from somewhere, integrated into herself, and became a false saint.
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Otherwise, how could they have been seriously injured by Tianyin Xuannv even though they had set up many large formations with the help of a group of Martial Emperors?
Come to think of it, that holy source was found from the Ye Family in the Ling Realm. The Ye Family in the Ling Realm is a very ancient family with unfathomable heritage.
However, once the Holy Source is integrated, the cultivation in this life will stop.
"Who?" Suddenly, Fairy Feng shouted angrily and turned around suddenly.
I saw that a pitch black knife had reached the center of her eyebrows in a flash and silently.
Fairy Feng was startled, but before she could react, the pitch-black inconspicuous knife flashed through her protective flame shield and plunged directly into her head from between her eyebrows.
"Ah!" Immediately, Fairy Feng held her head in pain and screamed.