I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 106 105: Are there any more experts? Catch them all in one fell swoop.

In the Golden Capital, undercurrents surged; all forces came for the "Holy Spirit" on Ye Xuan.

Ling Che and his group arrived at Yanbo Valley as planned, and sent He Lingtao to challenge Ye Xuan.

The intention was to lure Ye Xuan into the valley, and then everyone would come together to capture him and torture him to reveal Xian Xing.

However, before He Lingtao arrived in the royal capital.

Ye Xuan, who was in the royal capital, arrived at Yanbo Valley first.

Above the Yanbo Valley, Ye Xuan stood in the air; his arrogant aura swept around him.

His handsome eyes swept around. Under the mountains and fields, there was a murderous intent floating in the air. Not a single sound of birds could be heard. There was total silence.

Even the silence was terrifying.

Ye Xuan was alert and focused: "Master, is the Holy Spirit holder nearby?"

In the Dantian, flames were floating, and Ji Yuan's voice came: "Even if it's not here, it's not far away."

However, as soon as Ji Yuanfang entered the city, he sensed the holy spirit of the Ancient Sword Master flashing across the Yanbo Valley.

Without hesitation, he used his soul to send Ye Xuan here to check.

At this time, Ji Yuan quietly flew to a height of a thousand feet, restrained his energy, and hid in the clouds.

Ye Xuan didn't know that Ji Yuan was hiding in the dense clouds dozens of miles behind him.

The surroundings were filled with mist, obscuring Ji Yuan's aura.

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed with fire, shining through the layers of illusion and dense clouds, and he looked towards Ye Xuan who was ten miles away.

His heart was slightly gloomy, "That holy spirit energy just now must be that damn Ancient Sword Divine Emperor."

The last time, when Fang entered Nanli, he was not careful and let the Ancient Sword Emperor escape.

But Ji Yuan remembered the aura of the Divine Emperor.

Just now in the royal capital, across hundreds of miles, a powerful aura and a hint of fairy spirit flashed by.

The immortal spirit came from the immortal apricot; and judging from the powerful aura, Ji Yuan was eighty to ninety percent certain that it was indeed that damn Divine Emperor.

After a long period of preparation and planning, whether it will succeed or not depends on this time.

"But this aura was deliberately exposed by that old man Gu Jian. What does he want to do?" Ji Yuan felt a little confused again.

After entering the Nanli Realm, all his magic powers and physical body were suppressed; Ji Yuan naturally lost the ability to sense things hundreds of miles away.

It is very abnormal to be able to sense the Ancient Sword Emperor from a distance of hundreds of miles.

When I rushed over to take a look, I saw that the area around Yanbo Valley was completely quiet and there was no sign of a fight.

Then it is obvious that the old man Gu Jian deliberately leaked his own aura.

What does he want to do?
Did he notice himself?
Ji Yuan was confused, but not panic-stricken. No matter what the reason was or what conspiracy he had, in front of absolute strength, they were all false.

Ji Yuan’s current strength; just his cultivation as a Spirit Master, it’s no exaggeration to say that it’s the ceiling of this world.

What's more, there is supernatural power.

But the old man with the ancient sword hid very deeply; for a moment Ji Yuan did not find his whereabouts.

While he was thinking, there was a sudden huge noise coming from the front; the sky shook and the earth was shaken, and the brilliance of magic light illuminated the entire night sky.

Ji Yuan looked up.

In the night sky, the bright moon hangs high, like a silver light illuminating thousands of mountains and valleys: in the misty clouds and the smoke-filled valley, several people rush out and are fighting with Ye Xuan.

Ten miles away, with his sharp eyes, he could vaguely see the clothes and figures of those people.

Ji Yuan was stunned: "I didn't expect these guys to come first."

It was not the Ancient Sword Master that Ji Yuan had expected; it was old acquaintances Ling Che, Ling Jue, Ling Ming and others.

However, Ling Che and others had just arrived at Yanbo Valley and had not yet started to prepare for an ambush when they saw a powerful aura flash by hundreds of feet in the sky, and Ye Xuan flew over there.

They were stunned for a moment, then overjoyed. They were just about to look for the boy, but they didn't expect him to come by himself.

Although they were caught off guard, they did not hesitate to take action.

Wen Lingyang took the first step. He raised his sleeves and the sky was suddenly filled with fog.

His magical weapon, the Mist Tapir, and related spells were suppressed by the laws when they arrived in this Nanli Realm.

But after this fellow practiced the Spirit Controlling Technique, he used his previous insights into magic and mixed it with some combat skills from this world to create a method of summoning fog.

Although the effect is not as good as in the ancient times, it could cover hundreds of miles.

But if it is released at this time, it can cover an area of ​​ten miles, making it difficult for monks to distinguish east, west, south and north.

"It's you again, you rat!!" Ye Xuan recognized that it was the man who had been defeated by him in the Monster Mountain Range who was attacking him, and he couldn't help but shout angrily.

But the next moment, dense fog enveloped him and he could only see about a few feet.

This fog is made extremely thick by magic; it not only blocks the vision, but also blocks the five senses of the monks. It is extremely magical.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Jue also made a move, sending out rays of spiritual light that flew into the mist.

Suddenly, golden-armored gods walked out of the fog, holding spears and charging towards Ye Xuan.

"Looking for death!" Ye Xuan exuded the aura of a Spirit King. He stretched out his fist and punched out a red fist mark, flying several feet into the air.

"Puff!" Under the punch, the golden-armored gods were instantly reduced to ashes.

Seeing Ling Jue, who was controlling the illusion in the distance, his eyelids twitched wildly: "Hurry up, that boy is very strong!"

Ye Xuan locked onto the aura of Ling Jue and the others, and he flew directly towards them.

All the illusions along the way were easily broken by his casual move.

"Be careful! Fall down quickly!" Ji Yuan's soul in Dantian suddenly reminded.

There was fog surging in front of him, and the inexplicable chill and murderous intent made Ye Xuan's heart tighten. He fell to the ground without hesitation.

"Puff, whoosh, whoosh!" In the sky, dozens of tiny needles that were almost invisible to the naked eye flashed with cold light, almost brushing Ye Xuan's scalp.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath and said, "What the hell is this? I didn't even notice it!"

He has become a Spirit Emperor and is extremely sensitive to the surrounding area of ​​hundreds of feet. He should be able to detect any attack.

But he didn't feel anything from the tiny needle.

Even when he was two or three feet in front of him, there was no sign of anything unusual, it was completely silent.

If the master hadn't reminded him, he would have fallen into the trap with his level of cultivation, and the consequences would have been unpredictable.

Little did they know that Ji Yuandu's real body was thousands of feet high in the sky, ten miles away.

With the help of the magical power of fire eyes and golden pupils, he can see clearly everything happening ten miles away.

Outside the mist, Ji Yuan saw Ling Jue who was performing an illusion, Dong Lingshan who was performing the Sky Needle, and Ling Ming and Ling Che who were going around to the sides and rear to prepare for an encirclement and surprise attack.

"Go one hundred and twenty steps to the left; kill the guy who controls the fog first!!" The voice of Ji Yuan's soul came again from Dantian.

Ye Xuan did not hesitate; he used his body movement and fighting skills, and with one step, he was like a shadow, already ten feet away.

After a few flashes and leaps, he was about to attack Wen Lingyang's body.

Wen Lingyang, who was controlling the mist, was horrified: "How could you see through the Mist Tapir Technique!!"

"Die!" Ye Xuan did not answer. He stretched out his big hand, and his five fingers brought up a whirling gust of wind and tremendous momentum, stirring up a sky full of dust, and killed towards Wen Lingyang's head.

"Save me!" Wen Lingyang was very frightened. His strength had not yet recovered. Although he had become a great spiritual master, he was far from being Ye Xuan's opponent.

At this moment.

With a "Puff!" sound, an iron spear pierced through the air. It was about ten feet long and suddenly stabbed towards Ye Xuan's head from the right side.

Ye Xuan was not panicked at all. He grabbed with his backhand, and the invisible energy in the void swept through. His fingertips were as hard as iron, and he actually locked the blade of the iron spear.

He exuded the aura of cultivation and no longer concealed it, revealing his cultivation level of Spirit Emperor.

"The realm of the Spirit Emperor!!" Pei Lingming held the iron spear in his hand, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"It's too late to realize it now!" Ye Xuan pulled back his left hand and was about to grab Pei Lingming.

A wave of fire came from behind.

Without thinking too much, Ye Xuan withdrew.

"Boom!!" A line of fire as thick as a bucket flashed by, burning the surrounding mist into liquid.

It was Ling Che who used the fire magic. "How dare you compete with me, Fire Cloud Evil God, in fire magic! Flame Knife!" Ye Xuan sneered and clenched his palms.

A burst of purple fire suddenly flew out from the palm of his hand and instantly turned into a knife light a few feet wide.

"Puff!" The strong fire knife instantly cut the mist into two pieces.

The sword flashed across hundreds of feet, scorching the grass and trees along the way, and all the illusions and fog were shattered.

"Boom!" Dozens of feet away, Ling Che's dazed figure was instantly split into two by the flaming knife.

But the next moment, it turned into a dead tree and was burned to ashes by the flaming knife.

"What a powerful illusion!!" Ye Xuan was a little surprised.

In this world's spirit-controlling system, such powerful illusion combat skills are simply unheard of.

On the other side, beside Ling Jue, Ling Che's figure appeared with a solemn expression.

Ling Jue looked pale.

"Hurry up! This boy has hidden his strength and cannot be defeated!" Ling Che's face was solemn.

If it weren't for Ling Jue's illusion that concealed his true identity at the critical moment.

Ye Xuan's flaming sword could blast him into pieces.

This is not because Ye Xuan’s attainments in fire magic are higher than Ling Che’s.

It’s not that Ye Xuan is strong.

It was simply a dragon swimming in shallow water; even if he practiced the spirit control technique, Ling Che could not use his full strength.

Originally according to their estimation, this boy Ye Xuan had the strength of a Spirit King at most.

It turns out that his true strength is not that of the Spirit King, but that of the Spirit Emperor.

In just one year, he went from being a spiritual master to a spiritual emperor.

It is equivalent to someone in the upper realm cultivating the Tao for three or four hundred years in just one year.

This aboriginal boy is really too terrifying.

Is this still a native?

He can be called a genius in the upper realm.

And his strength is also very strong, far beyond his average peers.

"Want to leave? Not that easy!" Ye Xuan's palm was blazing with fire; he used the flaming knife again.

A flaming sword that was a meter long and radiated a strong aura, like a crescent moon, instantly extended dozens of meters and came towards Ling Che and the others who had gathered together to kill them.

"How arrogant of you!" Ling Che, who had the highest level of cultivation, shouted angrily, clasped his arms together, and used his spiritual power to unleash the Nine Dragons Magic Fire.

"Boom!" Fire emerged from the palm of his hand and in an instant turned into a flaming snake about a meter long, pouncing towards the knife light.

However, when the two came into contact, the flaming snake was easily annihilated by the sword light, and even absorbed its firepower and continued to move towards the crowd.

"Get out of here!" Seeing this, everyone scattered and dodged.

The flaming knife followed closely behind, and with a "boom!", a large hole was blasted in the rock where everyone was originally, and flames flew in all directions.

"Puff!" Ling Che and others were blown several feet away by the powerful impact and fell to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths.

Fortunately, they dodged quickly enough and the flaming knife did not burn them.

Seeing Ling Che and others rolling in all directions, each of them was seriously injured.

Ye Xuan was pleasantly surprised. These beings from the upper realm were very wealthy, so he couldn't let them get away.

He was about to finish off the opponent.

Then, a hundred feet away, Ling Che, who was lying on the ground, roared with a pale face: "This boy is very powerful, far beyond our expectations. Brother Chen, if you don't take action now, when will you take action?"

"Huh? There's another expert!" Ye Xuan was not surprised but happy.

The flaming knife in his hand also changed direction.

The flaming knife slashed towards the top of the mountain where Ling Che was pointing.

"Swoosh!" The sound of a sword rang out.

However, Ling Che was beaten to the back of the valley by Ye Xuan.

But suddenly he discovered Chen Hai hiding dozens of feet away.

Knowing that Chen Hai also came for Ye Xuan, Ling Che didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly called Chen Hai for help.

Chen Hai and Gu Lingmiao originally planned to wait until both of them were defeated and injured before taking action.

The result was unexpected; that little Ye Xuan had actually hidden his strength.

As a result, Ling Che and others couldn't hold on even if they were combined.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Miao and Chen Hai were preparing to retreat quietly.

As a result, Ling Che's shout exposed Chen Hai's hiding place.

There is no choice but to take action.

At the top of the mountain, Chen Hai flew down with a sword in his hand. The sword energy soared into the sky, and the whizzing sword energy danced for dozens of feet.

"Puchi!" The flaming blade light was swaying due to the sword energy.

But he still acted as if nothing could stop him and rushed towards Chen Hai on the top of the mountain.

Seeing this, Chen Hai showed a ruthless look. He shook his body, and the sword light was as fast as lightning, wrapping around his body, and rushed towards the flaming knife light.

The body and the sword become one; the sword light, ten feet long, breaks the force of wind and thunder.
It actually passed through the flaming knife in an instant.

"Bang!!" The top of the mountain was hit by the flaming knife that missed its target, the trees burned, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.

But the sword light did not stop at all.

Came towards where Ye Xuan was to kill.

at the same time.

Above the sky, a red light was like an arrow, about ten feet long, splitting the clouds. The flames were raging, and the momentum was no less than that of the flaming knife, and it also flew towards Ye Xuan.

However, Gu Lingmiao also cooperated with Chen Hai and used her unique skill, the Wanli Feiyan Arrow, to kill Chen Hai.

Ye Xuan's face was solemn. He leapt and retreated more than ten feet.

These two people's cultivation is not as good as his, but their strength is indeed very strong.

"Puff!!" The place where Ye Xuan was originally standing was instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire by the Wanli Dragon Smoke Arrow.

The reason why this Wanli Dragon Smoke Arrow is called Wanli is that it can be controlled remotely.

In the ancient times, once this technique was used, one could easily launch a ten-foot-long flying fire arrow, which contained the ultimate divine fire and could strike tens of thousands of miles away.

If you are locked by this technique.

Even if you have extraordinary skills in escaping, you will still be closely pursued by the rockets.

Once, when Gu Lingmiao was just beginning to learn this art, he shot out a magical arrow and chased Ling Che for eight or nine thousand miles.

In the end, Lingche relied on his ancestral fire-avoiding technique and flew into the sea of ​​fire, thus escaping the disaster.

But now in the Nanli Realm, the power of this technique is only one-tenth or one-twelfth of what it could be.

The most mysterious automatic tracking and positioning capability is also gone.

Because of the Spirit Master system, all combat skills are generated by oneself; the one thousand combat skills can only be straightforward, simple and crude.

It is not like the magic in the ancient times that borrows the power of heaven and earth. If it misses the attack, it will not dissipate, but will fly around and hit again.

Otherwise, with Ye Xuan's physical skills, even if his speed was ten times faster, he would not be able to avoid the Ten Thousand Mile Dragon Smoke Arrow that Gu Lingmiao had planned for a long time.

In the ravine hundreds of feet away, Gu Lingmiao also exposed himself.

"Are you the Fire Cloud Evil God?" Chen Hai's sword also missed, and he revealed his figure and landed behind Ling Miao.

"Yes; to be precise, I am the second generation Fire Cloud Evil God; this is the title of my master; so, are you scared?" Ye Xuan looked at them with contempt on his face.

Then he sneered: "If there are still experts hiding, bring them all out, and we will catch you all in one fell swoop."

(End of this chapter)