Chapter 1969: Fighting against two late-stage return-to-virtual

Chapter 1969: Fighting against two late-stage return-to-virtual

At this time, Ye Chunyang had nowhere to retreat, and the only thing he could do was to fight!

He suddenly raised his hand, and the eighty-one flying swords disappeared into the clouds, turning into a great sword formation and hiding invisibly.

Then, the spiritual energy around him surged, the void vibrated, and the invisible clones beside him merged, and his aura suddenly rose, breaking through the shackles of the initial stage of returning to the void and reaching the middle stage.

"You haven't reached the late stage of returning to the void?"

Feeling his own aura, Ye Chunyang was a little surprised.

Before, when the main body had not yet cultivated to return to the void, the clones merged to exert the strength of the middle stage of returning to the void. Now that the main body has advanced, according to his estimation, it should be able to reach the late stage of returning to the void after merging.

However, Ye Chunyang soon figured out something. Perhaps it was because the further the cultivation realm was, the harder it was to break through, so the strength did not increase significantly after merging.

At this time, he didn't have time to think too much, because after he merged, the hunchbacked old man and the old man with white hair and a childlike face had crossed the void and came to him.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang's cultivation level had reached the middle stage from the early stage of Return to Void in the blink of an eye, the two were suddenly stunned, looking at him with eyes full of disbelief.

"Wasn't this kid just in the early stage of Return to Void? How did he suddenly break through?"

"No wonder he was able to kill my two puppets. It seems that he was deliberately hiding his abilities!"

The two old men looked at each other, and then they both became gloomy.

After chasing all the way, they had already thought highly of Ye Chunyang, but at this moment they found that the young man in front of them was far more unexpected than they had imagined!

"Hmph, even if you hide your cultivation level, it's only the middle stage of Return to Void. You're just an ant in front of the two of us!" The hunchbacked old man sneered and shook his cane.

Then he was full of momentum, but his old figure was full of majesty. He pinched a seal with one hand, and a spell was cast in the air. Light threads appeared in the surrounding heaven and earth, as fine as rain, and instantly shot down towards Ye Chunyang.

Like a meteor shower, unstoppable!

The hunchbacked old man's cultivation has reached the late stage of returning to the void. In front of such a great magical power, he can't combine his body and almost no one can match him.

But the next moment, the hunchbacked old man was shocked by the scene in front of him!

I saw dense thunderclouds in the sky, and flying swords slashed down from the clouds, intertwined with his magic. At the same time, Ye Chunyang's figure disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was suddenly behind him.

A colorful golden lotus with golden light appeared, with Buddha's light on it, revealing a vast and unparalleled spiritual power, and suddenly swept towards the hunchbacked old man.

"Tongtian Lingbao?"

The hunchbacked old man's face changed slightly, and he didn't care about dealing with the sword formation in the air. He immediately turned around and waved his cane.

This cane looks ordinary, but it is actually a powerful treasure. With his huge magic power, it actually forced the Buddha's light on the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus back three points.

Then, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the void was filled with light. The cane grew longer in the wind and suddenly smashed down towards Ye Chunyang's head.

The void collapsed, the heaven and earth shook, and nothing could stop the majesty of this cane. Almost at this moment, Ye Chunyang seemed to be doomed to die!

The mana in Ye Chunyang's body surged, and the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus was sacrificed in the air. A series of brilliant inscriptions emerged and gathered into a phantom of a giant Buddha.

The Buddha recited Buddhist scriptures, like the Tathagata from the West, exuding an unshakable power of heaven, and then opened his five fingers and slapped it angrily.

After his cultivation advanced to the Return to Void Stage, Ye Chunyang had made great improvements in all aspects. The Brahma Golden Holy Lotus, a magical treasure that can reach the limit, was also pushed to the limit by him, and this giant Buddha was the ultimate manifestation of the power of this treasure!

"Boom!"

The sound of Buddha was like a bell, and the world shook. In the shocked eyes of the hunchbacked old man, the cane suddenly flew back. At the same time, he felt a turbulence in his body, and there were signs of being suppressed.

On the other side, the old man with white hair and childlike face saw that the fight between the two was deadlocked, and there was a touch of shock in his eyes.

The hunchbacked old man broke through the late stage of returning to the void hundreds of years earlier than him, and his strength was even stronger than him. Ye Chunyang, could he fight with him to such an extent?

Thinking of this, the old man with white hair and childlike face rushed out, and drew a seal with both hands. A seal appeared in the sky, suppressing the eight directions and ten poles.

The two late stage of returning to the void took action, and Ye Chunyang's pressure doubled. He looked up at the seal in the sky, his eyes were scarlet, and he showed a crazy look.

"Swords!"

Ye Chunyang shouted, and suddenly clenched one hand, and all eighty-one flying swords flew around.

Thunder roared in all directions, and violent thunders lingered in the sword formation. The dense rain of swords instantly turned into a sword that could support the sky and fell into Ye Chunyang's hands.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang urged the Origin Heavenly Scripture to the limit. The terrifying sound of sonic booms continued to come out of his body, and countless spiritual energy vortices rolled up around him, and thunder surged like a tide.

His eyes were blurred. Even though Ye Chunyang's body was tempered to be extremely tough, he felt the meridians in his body at this moment. It was almost torn apart, making him unbearable.

But at this moment, the aura emitted by his sword was many times stronger than when he fought with the Demon Lord's clone in the Chaos Immortal Sea. With his sword as the center, the surrounding void showed fine cracks, and a powerful storm surged from it.

At the same time as the seal fell in the air, Ye Chunyang's giant sword suddenly swung out, and there was only a loud rumbling sound. Thunder filled the sky and the earth, and the surrounding space was chopped into pieces!

With a "bang"!

The thunder rushed to the seal, which was suddenly torn apart and turned into fragments of light and dissipated into the void.

The sword energy still did not stop!

Wherever the sword light went, thunder surged wildly, and the sky and the earth were dark and lightless!

Instantly, the huge thunder sword appeared in front of the old man with white hair and a young face!

"What a powerful sword!"

The old man with white hair and a young face's eyes narrowed sharply. He raised his head with great surprise. This seal condensed at least 70% of his magic power, but was destroyed by Ye Chunyang's sword!

Just as the giant sword was slashed down, a light shield fell from the sky and teleported him away. The hunchbacked old man cast a spell to save him, but even so, the old man with white hair and a young face still vomited blood and retreated dozens of feet.

"What a pity."

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang was secretly disappointed. He had accumulated all his strength in this sword. If he hadn't been saved by the hunchbacked old man, the old man with white hair and a young face would have died without a doubt!

Now that the sword failed to kill this man, it would be even more difficult to take his life again!

"Boy, you have such magical powers. Who are you!"

The hunchbacked old man stared at Ye Chunyang with a sinister look.

Both of them were late-stage Return to Void warriors. They joined forces to attack Ye Chunyang, but not only did they fail to take him down in a short time, but one of them was injured.

Although the injury was only a minor one, it was enough to prove how powerful Ye Chunyang was.

He looked at the two people opposite him coldly, without saying a word, and was thinking about how to deal with this situation next.

He had just pushed his skills to the limit, and now he was already feeling a little weak. If he continued like this, let alone defeating the two, it was hard to say whether he could escape!

However, Ye Chunyang was not a person who easily gave up. Before the last moment, no one knew what the outcome of this battle would be.

What's more, he had a clone with the same origin as the main body. Even if he really couldn't beat these two, the worst plan was to give up a body.

If he didn't die at that time, he would definitely come back one day!

Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang was full of fighting spirit, and his eyes showed an unstoppable momentum.

"You are so arrogant when you are about to die. I was going to spare your life. Since you are so ignorant of life and death, go and die!" The hunchbacked old man did not want to waste any more energy. He saw a flash of spiritual light in his palm, emitting dazzling seven-colored rays of light, and a terrible spiritual pressure that made the world pale in comparison spread out from it. Ye Chunyang's expression condensed. He was very familiar with this spiritual light. It was the Seven Gods Flowing Cloud Light that appeared during the siege that day. Ji Dao also died under this divine light! The hunchbacked old man sacrificed this thing, obviously without any intention of letting him go. Ye Chunyang's heart sank completely. He could feel the horror of the Seven Gods Flowing Cloud Light. In his current state, he could not resist it at all. "Do I really have to give up my body today?" Ye Chunyang's heart was filled with chills. Since he started practicing Taoism, he had experienced countless dangers, but today, he truly felt the crisis of a desperate situation. "Boy, whether that thing is with you or not, this is where you will die!" As the hunchbacked old man finished speaking, the Seven Gods Flowing Cloud Light in his hand suddenly surged. With him as the center, seven-colored clouds appeared around him, illuminating the world.

Feeling the incomparable pressure, Ye Chunyang's heart trembled. He knew that this was a life-and-death moment. The only way was to use his clone to escape invisibly.

But in this way, his main body would disappear from then on, and the price was extremely huge.

"Die!"

The hunchbacked old man raised his hand and waved it out. The seven-colored clouds surged like a tide, instantly covering half of the sky, as if it was a scene when the city was attacked that day. Wherever the clouds reached, there was no life.

Ye Chunyang's expression was stern. He couldn't sit and wait for death, but just when he had to choose to sacrifice his main body, something strange happened!

"Buzz!"

A roar suddenly came from the sky, the sound was like a huge bell, shaking the clouds in all directions. Then, a mighty force surged from the sky, instantly covering the Seven Gods Flowing Cloud Light. The originally surging seven-colored rays of light suddenly stagnated and stopped in mid-air.

Ye Chunyang was shocked, and the two old men opposite him also showed puzzled expressions on their faces. They looked up together and saw a crack in the sky. At first, it was only the size of a needle, and it instantly expanded to a width of thousands of feet, like a crack in the Milky Way, so deep that it made people palpitate.

"Who is interfering in our affairs? Show up quickly!"

The hunchbacked old man shouted.

The next moment, he saw a huge sword intent rushing out of the crack, and only heard a few crazy sounds. A mouthful of golden flying swords crossed the void. There were a total of thirteen swords, and each flying sword was filled with spiritual pressure that shattered the heaven and earth.

The sound of "Puff" rose!

The thirteen flying swords fell in an instant, slashing on the Seven Gods Flowing Cloud Light, tearing it apart in an instant. At the same time, the two hunchbacked old men vomited blood and flew hundreds of feet away.