Ye Kuang looked at several people with a broken picture with a smile.

Those who can get the residual picture on the stars gathered with geniuses must be strong people with extraordinary abilities.

"How do you plan to deal with the matter of broken pictures? Should you take out the broken pictures in your hands and put them together to find the crystal skull, or should you snatch them with your own skills?"

Ye Kuang changed his tone and continued, "Now the ultimate fortune on the stars has not appeared yet, and it is not time for the decisive battle. I think this is not the case. You give me the remaining pictures in your hands. I will collect the complete remaining pictures and find the crystal skull. Then I will start the ultimate fortune on the stars. How about you snatch the future?"

Jin San walked towards Ye Kuang and kept blinking at him, meaning that he would say less.

But Ye Kuang ignored this fat man.

Jin San looked embarrassed. It seemed that there was a fierce battle here today. He retreated slightly and kept a certain distance from Ye Kuang. Then he was unrelated to his affairs. He seemed to not know Ye Kuang, not with him.

Some of them had gloomy faces, while others had fun smiles.

The witch Qingxu said coldly, "My surname is Ye, I think you didn't understand the situation. Now that your friend is in our hands, do you still want the broken picture?"

Ye Kuang glanced at Qingxu.

At first glance, the vast power swept over the sky, and the powerful witch Qingxu fell to the ground in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. She got up from the ground in a mess, with shock on her pale face; "You... just a few months, your strength has reached such an incredible level."

Ye Kuang said lightly, "If it hadn't been for the oath of heaven, you would have been dead now."

Ye Kuang took action, shocking many people, but many people were not surprised.

For example, the sky.

He had fought with Ye Kuang and knew his horror. It was just a witch Qingxu. Ye Kuang wanted to kill her, which was easy.

Ye Kuang's growth was so fast that the witch Qingxu was so surprised that she couldn't speak. Ye Kuang was once no match for her, but now she didn't even have room to fight back in front of Ye Kuang.

Ye Kuang glanced around and said lightly, "I think this is the case. Let's fight one by one. How about the loser? Of course, you can go up one by one, or you can go up together. I, Ye Kuang, will continue."

"Haha, what an arrogant boy, I will meet you."

A loud laughter came from the crowd, and a stout middle-aged man walked out with contempt and disdain in his expression.

Ye Kuang used the power of the sun and moon magic power to learn about the other party's realm.

"The peak of the eighth level of the natal life, one foot enters the ninth level of the natal life..."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man walking towards him. Then his figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place. He appeared again in front of the middle-aged man, raised his hand and slapped it out with a gentle palm.

This palm was extremely powerful. With one palm slashed out, the wind roared, and the middle-aged man was bombarded with a mighty aura.

He felt the terrifying power, and instantly changed his face, urging all his true energy to resist.

He slapped his chest with a palm, and his chest was instantly knocked into the distance, like a ball, then smashed a building and fell into the ruins and could never get up again.

Ye Kuang clapped his hands, Feng Qingyun opened his mouth, and a faint voice resounded; "If there are no broken pictures, please don't talk too much, don't meddle in other people's business."

What he said was so light and careless, but in just one sentence, he was extremely domineering.

Jin San, who was standing in the distance, was stunned for several seconds before he ran over and appeared in front of Ye Kuang, and said with a smile, "Brother Ye, you can do it. In just two months, your strength has actually improved to this level. The peak of the eighth level of the natal, the powerful man of the ninth level of the natal, was slapped by you in the face of you. Your strength is not much worse than those geniuses who amazed an era in ancient times."

"Have you been over two months?"

Ye Kuang felt bitter in his heart. In the eyes of others, it only took more than two months, but he had fought in the illusory world inside the Star Tower for 660 years. If it weren't for the 660 years of training, his strength would not have reached this level.

Ye Kuang took action again, shocking many people

The most shocking ones were the witch Qingxu and the people who had met Ye Kuang in Qingfengmi that day.

On that day, they had seen Ye Kuang's strength with their own eyes. When they entered the Qingfeng Mi Realm, they were chased by several monks of the sixth level of their natal life. Now, after three months, his strength is so terrifying.

One move.

With just one move, I defeated the powerful man at the peak of the eighth level of my life. What kind of strength is this?

Youting, Mingyue, Heixuan and others were all stunned.

The vast majority of monks present were shocked, and the monks surrounding Ye Kuang retreated unconsciously.

Only a few people remain calm.

One is the reincarnation and re-cultivation emperor, the other is the heaven, and the real ancient genius, who are of extraordinary origin and know the horror of this monk on earth. He is a person with great luck, otherwise he would not have brought crystal skulls to Fanxing.

"Everyone, what do you think about my opinion?"

Ye Kuang's voice rang again.

The sky, the reincarnated emperor, the woman in white, and the president of the Black Dragon Association did not express their opinions.

Ye Kuang waited for more than ten seconds, but no one spoke. He smiled faintly. "Since that's the case, let me make the decision for you, then fight, defeat you, or kill you, and I will take the remaining picture myself."

After saying that, he looked at Zhuiyue and slowly walked towards Zhuiyue.

A low voice flashed in Zhuiyue's expression, and he said coldly, "The first one to attack me, do you think I am a soft persimmon?"

Ye Kuang nodded gently; "That's right, compared to them, you are indeed a soft persimmon. I have only left the seclusion and have never fought. I don't know much about my own strength. I'll try it out first. A Taoist, a strong man who awakens his destiny and understands his supernatural powers should be able to test my strength."

"Ha ha……"

Zhuiyue smiled, he stood there, laughing wildly.

Since his practice, no one has dared to underestimate him, but he did not expect that he would be looked down upon by a monk in the late stage of Qihai today.

As he smiled, his breath suddenly increased and he roared. "The surname of Ye didn't want to kill you so early, but you were seeking death by yourself."

Zhuiyue's aura was like a rainbow, and invisible ripples burst out.

Under the crushing of the terrifying aura, the vast majority of the surroundings felt terrified and quickly retreated, leaving the area out.

The president of the Black Dragon Association, Cang Tian, ​​the woman in white, the reincarnated and rebuilt the emperor and other powerful people all retreated. They all wanted to see what level this Ye Kuang's strength had reached.

Cangtian smiled at the corner of his mouth and reminded him, "Brother Ye, you have to be careful, this chasing moon is not that easy to pinch."

In just a moment, the monks of the Fanxing Sect retreated thousands of kilometers away, because they all knew that a strong man like Ye Kuang could destroy a large area in every move, and if he approached, he would be affected by the aftermath of the battle.
Chapter completed!