"Lord Emperor Xuan guessed it right, that woman's remnant soul escaped from the Emperor Burial Pit!" A thunderous voice sounded outside the Emperor Burial Pit.

A giant, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, traces his origins.

"Killing that woman is a great achievement for me!" Tuoba's gong-like eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He raised the giant ax and located the space where Lin Yaoyao was, about to break the space.

Suddenly, he saw a young man at the other end of the space, smiling at him...

That smile made him, a strong man close to the imperial realm, shudder.

In Tuoba's horrified eyes, Ye Kong directly picked up the Sky-Opening Hammer and smashed it down.

In Ye Kong's space, it's just a simple swing of the hammer, which looks ordinary.

but,

On the other side of the space, it seemed as if nine stars had fallen, the earth was cracking, the Tao was shattered, and an unimaginable force hit the giant's chest.

boom!

With a loud noise, the giant dharma image was directly bombarded into powder.

Tuoba didn't even have time to cry out for help.

"Broken sleep, broken sleep." Ye Kong yawned.

Good boy, sleep comes first.

…

"Oh my god, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Lin Yaoyao's delicate face was full of shock.

In her two lifetimes, she has never seen such a profound swordsmanship!

This has surpassed the heaven level and reached the legendary god level!

How could that cheap master have such profound swordsmanship?

Lin Yaoyao put down everything, couldn't wait to practice, and began to understand the first level - the waning moon!

Time passes little by little.

While she was taking in and out of breath, it seemed as if a crescent moon was rising, with the moon like a hook, erupting with the ultimate sword intent!

Keng!

Lin Yaoyao used her hand as a sword and pointed at a huge boulder in Taoshan.

Click!

With the sword's will, the entire boulder was cut into countless small stones!

"This sword technique is so terrifying, it can seriously injure a foundation-building monk with one blow!"

Lin Yaoyao's beautiful eyes sparkled.

"Breakthrough, seventh level of Qi training!"

In more than ten hours, she not only mastered the first heavy sword technique, but also broke through to the seventh level of Qi refining!

"Hey, if Master knew that I was so talented, wouldn't he be so angry that he would vomit blood and die?"

Lin Yaoyao felt a faint sadness.

"But this Xinghe Sect, I didn't expect to have the rumored god-level swordsmanship. It seems to have an extraordinary inheritance."

Could it be that there are some hidden masters in this Xinghe Sect?

Lin Yaoyao thought about it carefully and thought it was impossible.

Hidden masters, don’t they just spend their days traveling around mountains and rivers, fishing, and catching pheasants?

This Xinghe Sect doesn't have that.

As for the master...he is just practicing his skills for ten years and giving up on himself.

How can you compare with the hidden master?

Lin Yaoyao thought about it and slowly stepped into the peach pond, preparing to wash away the fragrant sweat all over her body.

…

Royal Beast Peak.

Qin Shou, the master of Yushou Peak, is playing with a colorful parrot.

"Senior Brother, we have investigated several times and found traces of spiritual beasts in Xiaoyao Peak." Several disciples reported cautiously, fearing that Fengzi would send them to the orangutan garden and be favored by the female orangutans.

"Continue to send people to look for you." Qin Shou said with an indifferent look.

"But... that is Xiaoyao Peak's territory after all." The disciples hesitated to speak.

"It's okay, don't worry about Xiaoyao Fengfeng." Qin Shou waved his hand, "Finding the spiritual beast is the first priority."

"Disciple, obey!"

Watching the disciples retreat, the colorful parrots shouted: "Important things, important things..."

Screaming and shouting became "want to finish" and "want to finish".

…

Xiaoyao Peak.

Ye Kong had a good sleep and didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning.

He took the fishing rod and prepared for a new day of practice, but found that the sea of ​​suffering was very lively.

There were several disciples from the Beast Control Peak, swimming around on sea beasts and diving into the water from time to time.

What are they looking for?

Do you want to talk to the old bastard?

Ye Kong cleared his throat and said, "Nephews, the bastard in the sea of ​​suffering has been bred, and there is no need for help from the nephews."

The disciples on the sea beast suddenly turned dark.

But they quickly adjusted themselves and continued searching as if they hadn't seen Ye Kong.

Ye Kong was a little speechless. Are these disciples so diligent and eager to breed all the old bastards in the sea of ​​suffering?

"Okay, don't harm my bastard!" Ye Kong picked up the fishing rod and drew it towards several disciples.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several disciples were caught off guard and their faces were covered with bloodstains. The leader, the purple-robed deacon, was sucked into the sea of ​​misery.

"You, what are you doing?!" the disciple of Yushou Peak was furious.

How dare a little Qi-refining monk take action against them?

The purple-robed deacon stood in the water with an angry face, and the spiritual energy around him began to roar.

He seems to want to take action against Ye Kong!

Ye Kong stood calmly on the shore. He was a little strange. Xiaoyao Peak had always been independent of the world, and disciples from all peaks avoided it.

Why are you all here hunting for treasure today?

Isn’t the bastard not in estrus yet?

"Do you want to take action? I stand still and let you fight!"

Ye Kong looked at the purple-robed monk quietly. If he dared to take action, the fishing rod in his hand would immediately make him understand what it means to feel cold and soaring.

The purple-robed deacon was even more angry, but in the end his reason prevailed and he sent a message to Fengzi.

"Fengzi, do you want to do anything to that trash?"

Over there, Fengzi replied coldly: I don’t want to die, come back quickly!

The purple-robed deacon sent a message: Fengzi, he is just practicing Qi, what can he do to me?

Fengzi replied: I am saving you. What if you strike too hard and beat that loser to death?

Squeezing Xiaoyao Peak to death is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

Only then did the purple-robed deacon come to his senses. After all, he was a foundation-building monk, and that waste was a Qi-refining monk. He would be injured even if he caught a pheasant.

He must want to come and have fun!

The purple-robed deacon looked at Ye Kong, his eyes full of the feeling that I had seen through your conspiracy. He waved his sleeves and coldly snorted: "Let's go, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he took the disciples from Yushou Peak and left.

Ye Kong's face was full of suspicion. He didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. These people must be cheating when they come here.

He released hundreds of millions of spiritual powers, covering the entire Xiaoyao Peak in an instant.

In Xiaoyao Peak, not even an ant crawling could escape his perception.
To be continued...