Way of Immortal Sovereign

In the inner courtyard, in the square in front of the huge bluestone monument, the dark sea of ​​people was completely dead silent.

At this moment, everyone looked at the battle stage with twitching eyes. The young man in the late stage of Dao Soul seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit.

Opposite the young man, Wu Feiyan, who had a fiery figure, let out a burst of laughter like silver bells, her pretty face was full of playfulness.

And her sweet smile, which was supposed to be pleasing to the eye, made everyone feel horrified at this moment.

This scene was really too weird. A strong man in the late stage of the Dao Soul actually seemed to be dazed in front of him, dancing around and completely losing his sense of autonomy.

And not only this person, but the people who challenged Wu Feiyan before all danced like this young man with a dazed and strange expression, as if their minds were controlled by a mysterious force.

It's becoming more and more difficult to guard against witches' magic tricks. On the white jade seat, Pang Yin sighed softly.

This demon girl is really wicked. Di Qing laughed strangely at the side.

Heck, let's go down.

On the battle stage, Wu Feiyan seemed to have seen enough of the performance, and with a light wave of her slender hand, the young man in the late stage of Dao Soul rolled off the battle stage in extreme embarrassment like a gourd.

This scene made everyone in the audience gasp, looking at me and looking at you, they were speechless at all.

Among the disciples of the academy, the monks in the late stage of the Dao Soul can be said to be the strongest standing at the pinnacle, except for the few Dao Souls who have achieved great perfection.

But such a character is so vulnerable in front of the Qing Yunbang Tianjiao.

Even though the young man came to the stage just now, he was defeated strangely before he even had time to display his Dao Soul.

If it was a life-and-death fight, he would have died tens of thousands of times already.

Wu Feiyan is only the eighth in the Qingyun Ranking, and her strength is so powerful and terrifying. This really shocked everyone, but at the same time, they couldn't help but feel bitter and helpless.

Although they are both disciples of Tianxuan Academy, it seems that they are not in the same world as the ten monsters on the Qingyun list. Even everyone feels that they are too unbearable and a little ashamed.

Of course, what everyone didn't know was that although the challengers who came up to the stage were not low-level, none of them could compare to the people on the Qingyun list in terms of their own foundation.

The grade of Minghai and the quality of Daohun skills are all related to the future achievements of the cultivator, and they are extremely important foundations. As the strength becomes stronger, the gap in these foundations will also be directly manifested in strength .

Just like Pang Yin, Di Qing, and Wu Feiyan, although they are only in the middle stage of the Dao Soul, they all opened up the Earth Grade Life Sea back then, and the Dao Soul skills they practiced are only slightly weaker than the Tianxuan Sijue One chip, the foundation is much more solid than those challengers.

If one seeks a realm breakthrough in ignorance, but ignores the accumulation of one's own foundation, then no matter how high the realm is, it is like duckweed without roots, and the gap will only become wider and wider.

Why, no one is on stage to challenge?

On the battle stage, Wu Feiyan spoke lazily, her eyes sweeping across the crowd below.

What a challenge, you're as evil as a goblin, who dares to make a fool of yourself.

In the crowd, Han Yitian couldn't help curling his lips, but found that Wu Feiyan's black eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he heard something, so scared that he quickly shut up and looked around as if nothing had happened.

Wait until I condense my Dao soul, I won't be able to kill you!

Although Han Yitian didn't dare to say anything, he kept slandering him in his heart.

Six six six, is the iceberg beauty who sits third really your sister? Afterwards, Han Yitian moved to Bai Ningxue's side, and said with a gleam in his eyes, When will you introduce me to Old Han?

Just you? Let's forget it. Bai Ningxue rolled her eyes and said with contempt, If you dare to show such a wretched look in front of my sister, she will cut it into eighteen sections for safekeeping. I am doing it for your little one. Think hard.

Hearing this, Han Yitian couldn't help shrinking his neck, and his heart began to slander again.

It's really a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, boring.

On the battle stage, Wu Feiyan waited for another moment, and when she saw that no one was on stage, she yawned gracefully and lazily.

His unceremonious words made everyone's faces turn red slightly, but when they thought of the embarrassment of the previous few people after they took the stage, the anger in everyone's hearts would be completely extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Seeing that no one dared to go on stage, Wu Feiyan sighed and shook her head, and was about to step back.

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something, and her eyes suddenly looked towards the distant sky.

At the same time, on the white jade seat, Lei Tingzi, who had been sitting quietly with his eyes closed, raised his eyelids slightly.

When the eyes of the nine people on the Qingyun list cast their eyes on the distant sky, Gu Shentan, who was at the top, sighed slightly from the bottom of his heart.

It's finally here.

After sighing lightly, he just noticed something, raised his brows slightly, and said to himself with a somewhat shocked expression: This kid... has such a deep spiritual attainment?

Boom!

In the distant sky, there was a sudden roar and whistling, as if an indescribable storm was sweeping in, everyone in the field raised their heads belatedly at this moment, and turned their eyes to the direction from which the sound came.

I saw a blue-black storm dragon, winding and swimming, with a piercing sonic boom, coming through the air, approaching in an instant.

What is this?

how is this possible?!

There is someone on the dragon head!

...

Everyone in the arena screamed in horror, and they were all shocked.

On the white jade seat, Liu Feiyang and Chen Huang's eyes shrank, and they looked at each other in disbelief.

Lei Tingzi squinted his eyes slightly for a while, then closed his eyelids again.

Bai Qingyou stared at the dragon's head, as if she recognized the person above, her pretty face was even colder.

Hey, it's a big battle after all, but it's a pity that he's just a guy in the later stage of Minghai. Qi Yu's pale golden vertical pupils appeared playfully, and he smiled disdainfully.

This kid... is really unexpected. Yin Kong's eyes stayed on the blue-black storm dragon, and his expression became dignified for the first time.

At this moment, everyone in the field opened their mouths wide, staring fixedly at the blue-black wind dragon floating above, their faces full of disbelief and horror.

The wind dragon, hundreds of feet in size, slowly dissipated, as if turning into strands of airflow, forming an invisible airflow ladder obliquely, allowing the figure above the dragon's head to walk down step by step as if stepping on the void.

It's like a god coming down to earth.

This scene was so powerful that even Wu Feiyan on the battle stage had her beautiful eyes wide open, slightly lost in thought.

When the blue-black wind dragon dissipated completely, the figure stepping down from the sky was completely standing on the stage.

The figure was dressed in a black shirt, slender and straight, with a handsome face, and dark and calm eyes.

It was Ye Hao.

Damn it! I thought this guy wouldn't come again, making such a big fight! I'm convinced, Old Han! Han Yitian screamed exaggeratedly after the stunned stunned, his eyes were full of convincing.

It turned out to be Ye Hao! Does he... really want to challenge the strong ones on the Qingyun Ranking?

His realm seems to have broken through to the late stage of Minghai?

How is it possible... How long has it been?!

At this time, the crowd in the audience was completely boiling, and everyone looked at the stage in disbelief. He hadn't shown himself in front of people for half a year, and his face seemed to have faded away, turning into Ye Hao who was a little more resolute and calm.

Not enough! Even if he breaks through the late stage of Minghai, he will definitely not be the opponent of the Qingyun list.

Sigh, with high eyesight and low hands, it is inevitable that he will suffer some hardships. I'm afraid he will be taught a lesson today.

Almost no one was optimistic about Ye Hao. Even Tang Yun, who was watching the battle on the high platform, had a pretty face full of worry. She stared at the young man, and then turned to Gu Shentan, the ancestor at the top.

Ye Hao's expression did not change in the slightest in response to the constant discussions below, and he looked at Wu Feiyan.

Hehe, I recognize you, Ye Hao who made a lot of noise in the outer courtyard a few days ago? Wu Feiyan smiled coquettishly, and a strange color appeared in her bright eyes, Why, do you want to challenge me today?

Wu Feiyan's delicate body is bumpy, and her figure is extremely hot. While she was smiling and talking, Ye Hao suddenly felt a strange force, like an invisible thread, sweeping towards his sea of ​​consciousness strangely.

The power to confuse the soul?

Ye Hao was slightly shocked, and instantly understood the nature of this force. The woman opposite seemed soft and harmless. He didn't even say that he wanted to challenge, but she still chose to take the initiative immediately, wanting to take the initiative.

Those who can be ranked in the Qingyun list are really not easy to deal with.

However, Wu Feiyan also picked the wrong target this time, not to mention that Ye Hao, as a spiritual formation master, has far stronger power of soul than ordinary cultivators, the most important thing is the seed of thunder in his sea of ​​consciousness, especially this kind The power of confusion, the greatest nemesis.

Thinking of this, Ye Hao's eyes appeared playful, and he snorted coldly, triggering the dark thunder seeds in the sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly, a terrifying dark thunder with purple awn flashing violently, with palpitating fluctuations, crashed towards the person who wanted to pour in. Know the power of the sea.

Well!

Wu Feiyan snorted, her pretty face turned pale slightly, her whole body was like being electrocuted, her delicate body trembled back a few steps, her bright eyes were filled with astonishment, and she looked at Ye Hao in disbelief.

Although she just attacked tentatively and didn't use all her strength, she is by no means a monk in the sea of ​​life who can resist.

The most important thing is that the power in the juvenile awareness sea poses a great threat to Wu Feiyan, like a natural nemesis.

Wu Feiyan's heart sank slightly, her pretty face turned serious.

As for the people below, they were all dazed at the moment, looking at Wu Feiyan who suddenly took a few steps back without knowing why.

Only Pang Yin and Di Qing seemed to see something, and raised their eyebrows slightly, with surprise in their eyes.

Ye Hao, fuck her!

In the crowd, Han Yitian was also very keenly aware of something, and shouted strangely with a face of revenge.

Everyone looked slightly weird, and Bai Ningxue kicked him away fiercely, as if he was ashamed to be with him.

Even Ye Hao's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at Wu Feiyan, who was pretty and blushing, and coughed lightly: Senior sister, I am not going to challenge you this time.

Wu Feiyan raised her eyebrows and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Hao knows the power in the sea and has great restraint on her. Even if Wu Feiyan's realm is stronger, but if he really fights, this young man who has broken through the Tianxuan Tower unprecedentedly, I don't know if he has other means.

This battle on the Qingyun List is related to the number of cremation places, so there is no room for loss. If she can choose not to fight, Wu Feiyan is naturally unwilling to take the risk.

Hehe, I can't tell that you know how to be compassionate and cherish jade. Wu Feiyan smiled coquettishly, and looked at the handsome young man in front of her eyes, Then... who do you want to challenge this time?

At this moment, the crowd below unconsciously fell silent. Everyone held their breath and stared at the young man for a moment.

On the white jade seat, Lei Tingzi was still sitting quietly with his eyes closed, Bai Qingyou's pretty face was cold and indifferent, and the rest of the people were playful, looking down at the young man on the battle platform.

Ye Hao twitched the corners of his mouth, his deep eyes glanced at the eight figures under the huge bluestone monument, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

Liu Feiyang, Chen Huang.

Ye Hao's black eyes were sharp, and his eyes fell on the two of them. A calm and extremely unruly voice came out slowly.

You two, go up together.