Chapter 1663 Send you on your way!

Chapter 1663 Send you on your way!

Ye Chunyang looked at the flashing light spots in the dark clouds, which contained many miniature figures. He immediately shook his sleeves and dozens of sword rays swam out.

A series of low muffled sounds were heard, and the light spots broke one by one, revealing the figures inside. They were Qingmu, Yuanhai and others.

"Fellow Daoist Ye?"

Qingmu was stunned for a moment after breaking out of the light spots, and then looked at the young man in front of him with a look of surprise on his face.

Yuanhai, Lianqing, Huanglong Taoist and other Cangyuan elders also shook wildly, unable to hide their excitement.

"You guys step back, and let me handle the next thing." Ye Chunyang raised his hand and waved, and the eighty-one swords flew back again, saying to Qingmu and others.

Qingmu hesitated to speak, and finally nodded and led everyone to retreat.

"I really underestimated you." Lingxiao's gloomy voice came from the opposite side.

This may not be considered high-level in the spirit world, but it is a powerful treasure in the demon god world. Ye Chunyang can defeat it with his physical body alone, which shows that his strength does not match his appearance.

"If your Excellency only has this means, I am afraid you will die here today." Ye Chunyang said expressionlessly.

"You are so arrogant!" Lingxiao looked disdainful, "So what if you saved them? A mere magic weapon is nothing to me. Since you are here today, don't even think about leaving alive."

"Really? Then I'd like to give it a try?"

The blue cloud wings behind Ye Chunyang flashed, and his figure rushed into the air like wind and lightning.

He had already sensed that the other party's cultivation was at the small success of the cave heaven realm. He could still maintain such strength after his clone went down to the world, which meant that his original body had reached an extremely high realm, but as long as his clone was not in the earth fairy realm, Ye Chunyang could easily crush him with his physical body in the spirit transformation period.

"Looking for death!"

Seeing Ye Chunyang take the initiative to attack, Lingxiao laughed in anger.

If this person was still the genius who rose to fame in the spirit world three hundred years ago, he might still be a little afraid, but now he is just a lower world cultivator who was cast down to the lower world and whose realm plummeted. This strength is really not worthy of attention.

He pinched his fingers with one hand and drew a spell in the air. A black ink rune emerged. Under the impetus of his magic power, it quickly expanded and covered an area of ​​ten feet.

Lingxiao said a spell, and the rune instantly suppressed like a tidal wave.

"Retreat quickly!"

The powerful spiritual pressure emanated from the rune, and the three Wuji ancestors changed their expressions and flew back one after another, away from the Sky Demon Cliff.

Afterwards, the elders of various factions were also full of fear and did not dare to stay here.

Even without the pagoda in his hand, Lingxiao could crush everyone with his magic power alone.

Soon, only the two people who fought were left in the entire Sky Demon Cliff. From a distance, the others could only vaguely see the black ink rune covering the clouds and the sun, and Ye Chunyang looked extremely small in it.

"Do you think you are still the spirit world legend from three hundred years ago? Now you are just a tiny speck of dust on the ground. I can kill you right here in a blink of an eye!" Ling Xiao said arrogantly.

Ye Chunyang responded with only one punch.

"Boom!"

The golden fist light rushed into the rune like the scorching sun, shining brightly and illuminating the world.

When he first hit the rune, Ye Chunyang seemed to have some illusions in front of his eyes. He knew that the other party was using some spirit world secret technique, but he was not afraid. With one punch, the surrounding dark clouds retreated like a tide, and the rune instantly turned into broken light and disappeared.

Ling Xiao's face just showed a smile, but it suddenly froze.

"He actually broke my spirit world secret technique. How could he have such a strong body?"

Ling Xiao couldn't believe it.

Although the power of this spiritual world secret technique was greatly reduced when it was performed through the clone, it could crush the lower world cultivators without any suspense. Ye Chunyang first shattered his spiritual treasure and then dissolved his spell, and he only used the power of his physical body, which shocked Lingxiao.

"His physical body is so terrifying!"

Outside the Sky Demon Cliff, the three Wuji ancestors were in a state of shock.

The power of the black ink rune was obvious to everyone. Any one of them would never be able to resist it, but Ye Chunyang only used one punch!

This secret technique that was enough to kill any Jindan realm perfect cultivator was directly dissolved by his punch.

"Is he an immortal? How can there be such a powerful physical body in the world?" Fairy Huoyun's eyes widened.

They were all old monsters who had practiced for hundreds of years, and their knowledge was incomparable to ordinary people, but they had never heard of anyone who could practice their physical body to this level.

"With his physical strength, I'm afraid he can kill a Jindan cultivator with just one strike?" Tianhua Taoist was also overturned in his heart, "Is he not a soul cultivator at all, but a body cultivator?"

Everyone was silent when they heard this question.

In the battle on the top of the mountain a few years ago, Ye Chunyang clearly used soul skills, but now he showed an extremely powerful physical body.

Who is he?

"Based on the divine thoughts he used to resist the pagoda just now, he should be a soul cultivator." Wuji Patriarch said.

When Tianhua Taoist and Huoyun Fairy heard this, they remembered the divine thoughts they felt before and nodded secretly in their hearts.

Only those who have reached a high level of soul skills can have such amazing divine thoughts.

"Uncle, can Senior Ye compete with this person?"

At another place on Tianmo Cliff, Yuanhai looked at the battle circle, his eyes were blank and he muttered to himself.

Qingmu stood in front of Yuanhai, his hands in his sleeves trembling slightly, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Trapped in that strange pagoda, Qingmu knew how terrifying that person was. In front of that kind of strength, they were like tiny dust and had no power to resist.

He didn't know how strong Ye Chunyang was now, but that person's cultivation was so high that ordinary people could never contend with him.

"I hope that Fellow Daoist Ye can really fight him, otherwise there will be no one in the Northern Territory who can be his enemy." Qingmu sighed in his heart.

While everyone was shocked by Ye Chunyang's strength, Lingxiao was shrouded in a layer of haze.

"No wonder you can still survive after being knocked down to the lower realm. It seems that your body is much tougher than others."

"It's a pity that no matter how strong your body is, it's just futile in front of real strength."

Lingxiao smiled coldly.

He stood still, his two fingers merged like a knife, and pointed at the void.

The spiritual energy around him surged like a tide, and colorful spiritual light gathered at his fingertips. The next moment, a huge finger print pierced through the void and appeared in front of Ye Chunyang in an instant. The huge spiritual pressure shattered the cliff below.

Ye Chunyang's expression did not change, and golden light flashed on his fist again, and he punched back.

Seeing this, Lingxiao's eyes flashed with ridicule, and the finger print did not stop at all, pressing directly into Ye Chunyang's chest.

"Boom!"

A heavy roar like a mountain crash spread, and the void was filled with spiritual energy, and various spiritual lights splashed, and the fingerprints turned into broken light and exploded on the spot.

But at this time, an unexpected scene appeared. The scattered fingerprints suddenly gathered and turned into a huge lightsaber that fell from the sky. It was as fast as a storm, and in the blink of an eye it reached the top of Ye Chunyang's head, ready to pierce his head.

Ye Chunyang snorted lightly, without any change on his face, and the Qingyun wings behind him flapped quickly.

"Bang!"

The lightsaber slashed on the cliff below, and the broken stones splashed like rain, but Ye Chunyang disappeared out of thin air.

Ling Xiao showed a look of surprise, and released his spiritual sense to quickly explore, but found that Ye Chunyang had evaporated like a human, without any breath.

"Hmph! Just a trick, don't think you can escape my palm!"

Ling Xiao slapped his forehead with one hand, and a layer of strange golden light flashed in his eyes. The black pupils actually jumped with golden flames, and everything around was reflected in his eyes.

At this moment, in his sight, any subtle movement was seen very clearly, and even the flow of spiritual energy under the ground was clearly captured by him.

This is an extremely mysterious spiritual eye ability that can break illusions. Even the most mysterious person's escape technique cannot escape from this ability.

But when Lingxiao used this spiritual eye ability to survey the surrounding area for several miles, a trace of doubt flashed through his mind.

There was no trace of Ye Chunyang here, as if the other party had turned into air and disappeared completely.

"How is this possible?"

"Although he has a breath-retaining technique, he can never escape my spiritual eye ability as long as he is within a certain distance. Could it be that he is also proficient in some advanced illusion?"

Lingxiao frowned.

Ye Chunyang once shocked the spirit world, and his magic power was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Moreover, through this fight, Lingxiao realized that although Ye Chunyang's cultivation level had fallen, his strength was still unfathomable.

Just as he thought about this, Lingxiao suddenly shuddered!

At the same time, a figure appeared like a ghost, and the golden light on his fist gathered and smashed towards his head fiercely.

Lingxiao's face changed slightly. Ye Chunyang's body could even explode the innate spiritual treasure. If he was hit by this punch, he would probably end up in a bad way.

However, Lingxiao was a person who ascended to the spiritual world tens of thousands of years ago. How could he be compared with ordinary people? Before Ye Chunyang's fist approached, he had already turned into several afterimages and instantly escaped more than ten feet away.

"Can you get away?" Ye Chunyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his figure disappeared again.

Lingxiao was stunned.

He activated his spiritual eyes again, but still couldn't find Ye Chun's trace!

"What kind of body movement is this?"

Lingxiao's face changed completely.

This kind of elusive magical power is simply unprecedented.

He had a bad premonition and quickly withdrew, then flicked his sleeves, and a large black mist rolled up. Several strange birds with a length of more than ten feet fluttered out, circling around, searching for Ye Chunyang's trace in the entire Tianmo Cliff.

These monster birds had tracked Ye Chunyang all the way from Lindu City to the vicinity of the Ancient Mine Mountains, and they had great magical powers in searching for breath.

But a scene that shocked Lingxiao again appeared!

Thunder rolled in the sky, and dozens of flying swords suddenly flashed, shining brightly under the sunlight, carrying amazing thunder and slashing down.

"Puff" several muffled sounds were heard, and those monster birds had just flown out of the black fog, and were directly strangled by the swords, turning into green smoke and disappearing into the sky.

"The power of thunder?"

Lingxiao looked at the dense sword formation in the air, and a look of surprise surged on his face. These dozens of flying swords not only contained the power of thunder, but also absorbed sunlight to enhance. Such mysterious things are rare in the world.

"Have you used up all your magical powers? If you have no other means, I will send you on your way!"

A faint sneer came, Lingxiao suddenly turned back, and the fist shadow flashing with golden light suddenly enlarged in his sight. Ye Chunyang appeared behind him at some point, raising his fist and blasting wildly.