Chapter 1373 The First Person in the Northern Territory

Chapter 1373 The First Person in the Northern Territory

“Boom!”

Ye Chunyang’s aura was like a volcanic eruption, and his body formed an invisible wall. Wan Xiuzhu’s giant blade slashed on it, but it was not shaken at all.

“This kind of aura can only be seen in a truly high-level cultivator. How could he have it?”

Wan Xiuzhu’s pupils shrank suddenly.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang was like an angry dragon awakening from his slumber, and his whole body was filled with a sense of majesty that overwhelmed all directions.

How could Wan Xiuzhu understand that although Ye Chunyang’s soul and magic power both fell after his ascension, he was still a cultivator of the Divine Transformation, comparable to the existence of the Earthly Immortal Realm in the Demon God Realm.

In front of such a strong man, he was just a tiny grain of sand on the ground, not enough to catch Ye Chunyang’s eye.

“The so-called soul technique is nothing more than the use of the soul. Under the absolutely powerful soul, no matter how many spells you have or how great your magical powers are, I will destroy them with my backhand!”

Ye Chunyang said lightly.

As the words came out, waves of divine thoughts surged out, like raging waves, rolling towards Wan Xiuzhu's giant sword that gathered the power of heaven and earth.

As expected, the sword instantly turned into broken light and dissipated.

"This is impossible!"

Wan Xiuzhu couldn't believe it.

This magical power of controlling the power of heaven and earth was what he had learned from sitting on the Sky Demon Cliff for three hundred years. Once it was used, it was enough to look down on the heroes and be invincible in the Northern Territory.

Even those who were as strong as Shen Tianyun and Qingmu in the Jindan realm could not take on this technique.

But this magical power that made him proud was like a decoration under Ye Chunyang's powerful soul.

"What ability does he have to ignore my magical power?"

Wan Xiuzhu's face was ashen.

He finally felt the power of Ye Chunyang.

The power of the soul alone could resist his hidden magical power. I'm afraid that the world-famous Mo Shangren couldn't do this.

However, before Wan Xiuzhu could calm down, Ye Chunyang's soul moved, and the sky was shining brightly.

A golden firebird circled over.

"Middle stage of out-of-body!"

Looking at the golden firebird, Wan Xiuzhu's face was miserable.

The power of the divine consciousness released by Ye Chunyang at this time was far greater than his. This was clearly only possessed by the middle stage of out-of-body. He actually provoked such a master, which was simply courting death.

Wan Xiuzhu's eyes were no longer bright.

The difference between each realm of soul cultivation was like the difference between heaven and earth. He was only in the early stage of out-of-body. No matter how many magical powers he had, he could never defeat Ye Chunyang in the middle stage.

"No wonder he was always at ease. It turned out that he never regarded me as an opponent."

Wan Xiuzhu smiled bitterly.

At this time, a clear sound rang out, and the mountains within a radius of 100 miles collapsed. Everything was destroyed by a powerful divine consciousness.

The cultivators from all sides who were watching the battle from a distance saw only a dazzling golden rainbow in their eyes, which made the sky and the earth lose their color and the sun and the moon lose their light.

Wan Xiuzhu's pupils shrank violently, and he hurriedly turned around to want his soul to return to the body.

The spiritual pressure in the golden rainbow was so terrifying that even a soul cultivator of his level felt his heart tremble.

Wan Xiuzhu couldn't understand why he had used all his magical powers in this battle, but he couldn't do anything to Ye Chunyang. Now he had no room to resist. Under the crush of such a terrifying force, he could only escape!

Unfortunately, Wan Xiuzhu would never understand how powerful Ye Chunyang was. Almost when he thought of returning to his soul, a brilliant golden rainbow appeared in front of him, like a light curtain covering the sky.

"Puff puff puff..."

Several muffled sounds were heard in succession, and Ye Chunyang's soul emerged from the golden rainbow. He stomped his foot lightly, and the surrounding void was like a broken mirror, shattered under his feet.

"No!"

Wan Xiuzhu let out a miserable howl, his eyes full of fear.

"I, Ye Chunyang, have been cultivating immortals all my life and have never been threatened by anyone. This blow is the price you paid for using Yan Yuyan to provoke me."

Ye Chunyang raised his hand and pointed in the air, his divine thoughts surged like a surging tide, piercing through Wan Xiuzhu's eyebrows.

"Bang!"

A loud noise shook the earth, and the rainbow light shot out from Wan Xiuzhu's soul. The next moment, there was no trace of him, and his body on the mountain also turned into blood mist and exploded, and his body and soul were destroyed on the spot.

"Wan Xiuzhu, dead?"

There was a dead silence in the mountain.

Shen Tianyun, Xing Xiuzhenren, Qingmu and other Jindan cultivators looked at the soul standing in the air, with deep horror in their eyes.

A year ago, Wan Xiuzhu suddenly appeared and declared war on all factions. No one in the entire Northern Territory was his opponent. Even Shen Tianyun, who was faintly the first person in the Northern Territory, was defeated by him.

From that moment on, Wan Xiuzhu established the name of the Northern Territory legend.

However, in today's battle, the end of this generation of legends was that they were completely destroyed.

Suddenly, all eyes were focused on that figure.

"This Ye Chunyang killed Wan Xiuzhu with one finger. From now on, the title of the number one person in the Northern Territory should belong to him alone." Shen Tianyun's eyes were lost.

He asked himself that if he practiced for another hundred years, he might be able to compete with Wan Xiuzhu again. Now that Wan Xiuzhu is dead, and the person who killed him is so powerful, Shen Tianyun is powerless even if he is full of fighting spirit.

With such strength, who in the Northern Territory will be his opponent in the future?

"Why is he so strong?"

Nie Ying's face turned pale, and he felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart.

Since he advanced to the Dao Foundation Realm, Nie Ying thought that when he saw Ye Chunyang again, he would be able to kill him easily like squeezing an ant to death.

What he saw today completely destroyed his confidence.

If Ye Chunyang was just a little bit stronger than himself, Nie Ying still felt there was a chance of winning, but he was a soul cultivator in the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, invincible in the Northern Territory. In his eyes, he was just a weak ant.

Nie Ying had always regarded Ye Chunyang as his mortal enemy, but before the fight even began, the other party was looking down at him from a height that he could not look up to, and he could not surpass it even if he spent his whole life.

This blow went straight into his heart, and Nie Ying could never get over it.

Elsewhere, Mu Qingru's body was shaking wildly, and she was in shock for a long time and could not calm down.

She never thought that an ordinary boy would be such a strong man, and even a peerless figure like Shen Tianyun had to look up to him.

"This time... I really made a mistake..."

Mu Qingru pursed her lips tightly, looking at Ye Xiaobao who was motionless next to her, with all kinds of feelings in her heart.

"Xin'er, this person... is he really the Ye Yun we know?"

Chen Xue's lips were dry, and she lost her voice.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang was like a god in her eyes. Except for his unchanged appearance, everything was so strange.

Even though she already knew that Ye Chunyang was a high-level soul cultivator, and Qingmu was very polite to him, she never imagined that he was so strong that Wan Xiuzhu, who was regarded as the number one cultivator in the Northern Territory, fell in his hands.

"Ye Yun?"

Looking at the back, Nie Xin's mouth showed self-mockery.

"Perhaps, he was not Ye Yun from the beginning."

Nie Xin murmured softly, with an incomprehensible meaning in his eyes.

"What did you say?" Chen Xue didn't hear Nie Xin's words clearly, and couldn't help asking.

Nie Xin smiled slightly and didn't say anything else.

Chen Xue was secretly surprised, but seeing that Nie Xin didn't want to say more, she had to stop asking.

At this time, Ye Chunyang's soul flashed back to his body.

Standing on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, he looked around slightly, and everything he saw was eclipsed.

"Do you want to avenge Wan Xiuzhu?"

Suddenly, Ye Chunyang's eyes fell on one place.

Meng Yuan stood on a bluestone not far from the mother peak. Under Ye Chunyang's gaze, his body suddenly stiffened.

"Junior dare not!"

Meng Yuan's eyes flickered, and finally lowered his head.

"Really?"

Ye Chunyang put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "I killed your master and destroyed his soul. Do you accept it?"

"Plop!"

Meng Yuan's knees softened and he knelt on the spot: "Junior is convinced!"

"Since you accept it, I will spare your life. If you dare to disrespect me again in the future, I will kill your whole family!" Ye Chunyang said lightly.

Meng Yuan felt cold all over his body and nodded repeatedly: "Thank you for not killing me. From now on, I will hide my identity and never dare to offend you."

"Get lost!"

Ye Chunyang waved his sleeves and ignored this person.

Meng Yuan felt as if he had been pardoned. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Ye Chunyang's eyes moved away from him. He didn't dare to stop and ran down the mountain like he was escaping.

"Daddy!"

A crisp voice sounded, light and shadow flashed in the air, and Ye Yao ran over with a smile.

Bai Feng followed beside him. After seeing Ye Chunyang, he bowed respectfully: "Disciple Bai Feng, meet the master."

"Yes."

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.

He looked past Bai Feng and looked at Ye Yao, with relief in his eyes, "I didn't expect that you would break through the Dao Foundation Realm after following Bai Feng down the mountain. It seems that you have gained a lot during this period of time."

After a pause, he said, "But this is not a place to talk. Let's leave first."

"Yes, Daddy!"

Ye Yao's little face was filled with excitement.

After that, he and Bai Feng followed Ye Chunyang and flew into the distance.

Mu Qingru was staring blankly at the figure that flew away with the wind, when suddenly a clear "whoosh" sound came from the side, and the "Senior Xiaobao" who had been motionless all the time also flashed and flew towards Ye Chunyang and the other two.

The top of the mountain was soon empty, but the cultivators from all sides were reluctant to leave.

"In the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, he killed Wan Xiuzhu with great force. From now on, no one can shake Ye Chunyang's reputation!"

"I didn't expect that I could see such a dazzling battle in my lifetime. This life is enough!"

"..."

The crowd was filled with voices.

Today's battle will be the most important battle in the Northern Territory in the past thousand years. Everyone knows that after today, a legend will be circulated in the Northern Territory.

Ye Chunyang, an out-of-body soul cultivator, is invincible in the world and firmly sits on the title of the first cultivator in the Northern Territory!

This realm is comparable to the great success of the Golden Core Realm. No one in the Northern Territory dares to challenge him, and the Six Sects and the Shen Family are also pale in front of him.

"Sister, will he come back?"

In the forest, Yan Wushuang looked up at the place where the figure disappeared, and his heart was full of mixed feelings and bitterness.

"Maybe..." Yan Yuyan smiled bitterly, "In fact, he and we have never been from the same world. He is too dazzling, and we are far from being able to stay with him."

Yan Wushuang was stunned, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but stop when he reached his lips.

"Yes, he is the number one person in the Northern Territory. In front of him, we are just tiny dust. Even if we like him, what qualifications do we have to stay with him?"