The body of the master of the Qingshui Sword Sect was lying on the iron-locked stone bridge. Before it cooled down, the blood gushing out from the fatal wound in his throat had already stained a radius of three feet. Those sharp eyes no longer had any expression, and there was even a hint of consternation and despair.

It seems that the master of Qingshui Sword Sect didn't believe that he just died like this!

The world suddenly became dead silent!

Except for the sound of the flowing water of the ten-directional long river, everything seemed to be still. When Ye Wuque came out, everyone's eyes were dull and frozen.

There seemed to be a sneer on the mouth of the elder of the Lan Mingzong, but a pair of eyes had already protruded!

The faces of the elders of the other eight major sect families all changed wildly, becoming extremely ugly, and infinite fear and terror appeared on each of their old faces!

"This... this... how is this possible!"

"The suzerain of the Qingshui Sword Sect... actually died! What's going on here?"

Normally, they are all high-ranking, pampered and pampered. The leaders and elders of the eight major sects and aristocratic families seem to be seeing ghosts in daylight at this moment.

When the great elder of the Wang family spoke, his old voice trembled so strongly that he couldn't even complete a sentence.

Among them, the most unbearable ones are the two old things, the great elder of the Lan Mingzong and the head of the Shui family, Shui Moyun!

You must know that Ye Wuque fought the three of them alone in the main city of Huaye before. Although he escaped by relying on flying monsters, Ye Wuque didn't even have the ability to fight back when he faced the suzerain of the Qingshui Sword Sect.

The suzerain of the Qingshui Sword Sect can seriously injure Ye Wuque with a single blow of sword energy, which is not at the same level at all.

But what happened just now, it seems that everything has been turned upside down!

No! Even more unbelievable!

The suzerain of the Qingshui Sword Sect was actually killed by Ye Wuque with one move, not to mention fighting back, he didn't even see clearly how Ye Wuque made the move!

The master of the Qingshui Sword Sect is a master who has surpassed Tianchong Dzogchen and embarked on the road of soul melting!

In the entire eight major sect families, apart from Luo Qianhe and Tang Liquan, the master of the Qingshui Sword Sect is well-deservedly ranked third!

But it ended up like this in the end!

In an instant, the elders of the eight major sects looked at Ye Wuque in a different way!

This time it was completely changed!

It's as if the mouse saw the cat, the little lamb saw the tiger, and the loach saw the nine-day dragon!

What exactly is going on?

The elders of the eight major sects' families couldn't figure it out even if they tried to think about it.

It's only been five days since I've seen him. How could this black-robed boy become so terrifying?

He is simply not human, he is simply an ancient ferocious beast in human skin!

But they understood one thing clearly, that is, if Ye Wuque wanted to kill them now, it would be no different from crushing an ant!

"retreat!"

An old and hoarse voice full of fear came from Shui Moyun's mouth, and the elders of the eight major sects retreated crazily, all of them only hated their parents for giving birth to two legs for themselves!

At this moment, the Great Elder of Lan Mingzong no longer had the slightest sneer on his face just now, and all the expressions that gushed out were replaced by deep fear!

At this moment, all the hatred for Ye Wuque in his heart turned into nothingness, completely replaced by fear, and he no longer had the courage to hate Ye Wuque.

With black hair agitated, Ye Wuque stood tall, looking at the patriarchs and elders of the eight major sects who were fleeing desperately, there was peace in the depths of the bright eyes, and he just took a light look and then looked away.

In his eyes at this moment, these old guys no longer have any threats. If they want to kill them, they can all be wiped out with one move, leaving no one behind.

The strength beyond the level of Rong Qipo, standing among the strongest people in the realm of life and soul, in the eyes of Ye Wuque now, the only person who needs to face up is the old man Luo Qianhe!

The surge in combat power caused Ye Wuque's mentality to change silently, as if a lion would not be able to make trouble with a nest of ants, and only lions, tigers and leopards were in his eyes. This is an inevitable improvement.

Sure enough, in the next instant, a vast and majestic aura overflowed from the entire ten-directional river!

A thousand zhang purple soul yang was born out of nowhere and appeared above the stone hall. A tall and thin figure slowly stepped out from it. His body was filled with the unparalleled fluctuations of a master in the early stage of the soul realm. Standing in the void, it was Luo Qianhe!

Obviously, Luo Qianhe couldn't sit still in the face of Ye Wuque's amazing fighting power just now!

Above the void, Luo Qianhe's indifferent eyes like sharp needles first swept towards the great elder of the Qingshui Sword School who had turned into a corpse, and then slowly projected onto Ye Wuque.

At the same time, Ye Wuque's bright eyes also lifted up, and happened to meet Luo Qianhe's eyes!

"It seems that I really can't keep you! This time, this sect will not hold back at all. If you don't take your life, this sect will never stop."

Luo Qianhe spoke lightly, his voice was still indifferent, but he could no longer hide the trace of shock in it!

In fact, there was even a roar in his heart. Even as a master of the soul realm, after witnessing Ye Wuque's attack just now, he couldn't suppress the puzzlement and shock in his heart!

five days!

In just five days, Ye Wuque's combat power has soared to such an extent!

The cultivation base at the early stage of Tianchong Realm has surpassed the combat power of the Fusion Seven Souls level!

This is simply sensational, a complete miracle, and a myth!

At this moment, Luo Qianhe felt a chill in his heart, a bone-piercing chill!

There was even a trace of fear that Luo Qianhe didn't want to believe!

The growth rate of this peerless arrogant of the holy way of the heavens in front of him can no longer be described as a monstrosity, he is completely a monster!

This kid is not human at all!

In less than two months, from the peak of the middle stage of Yuanpo Realm to the early stage of Tianchong Realm, he has crossed three major realms in a row!

What kind of concept is this?

"No! This kid must die! Absolutely don't let him live, otherwise he only needs to live for one day, and I will feel uneasy!"

Luo Qianhe's thoughts were churning in his heart, which was extremely intense, but on the surface, he still looked high above, indifferent and ruthless, looking down on Ye Wuque.

"Old dog, you couldn't kill me five days ago, let alone now? Are you curious as to why I can improve here within five days?"

A smile slowly appeared on the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth, and he looked at Luo Qianhe with bright eyes, without the slightest fear, as if he was not facing a master of life and soul, but an ordinary monk.

Luo Qianhe narrowed his eyes, a little unclear why Ye Wuque said such a sentence, but he was really curious, so he remained silent and just looked at Ye Wuque.

"Haha, it's okay to tell you, because under this long river in ten directions, there actually exists a water mansion. The water mansion is full of natural materials and earth treasures left by the predecessors, tsk tsk tsk tsk... You eight great sects have been stationed in the ten-way long river for so many years, but you have never discovered it, but in the end you have taken advantage of me! Thank you very much! Hahahaha..."

As soon as Ye Wuque said this, the elders of the eight major sects and aristocratic families all looked like they had eaten shit, even Luo Qianhe did the same. It is completely unimaginable that there is a water palace under the ten-square long river!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Luo Qianhe felt as if he had waited for many years but was taking advantage of others. It was extremely disgusting, and all of a sudden, the energy in his body gushed out, and the terrifying fluctuations spread everywhere!

He had already lost all patience with Ye Wuque, and he just wanted to crush the boy in black to death immediately!

"Hmph! Even if your combat power improves, you will always be an ant in the mortal realm. You will never enter the dust and never know the gap between you and this sect. Even if you are ten times stronger, this sect will kill you easily! Die!"

Luo Qianhe's voice resounded, and the thousand-foot-thousand-foot purple soul sun suddenly shone behind him, and the fluctuations in his cultivation that belonged to the early stages of the Fate Soul Realm erupted directly. As he said, it was no longer a random shot, but a real strength!

"Big Purple Sun Palm!"

Rumble!

The world suddenly went dark, only the soul sun behind Luo Qianhe became the only light source, and a huge palm with a size of tens of thousands of feet burning purple flames appeared out of nowhere, and came to suppress Ye Wuque!

In an instant, Ye Wuque felt a wave of unstoppable fluctuations!

This is because he has reached his current combat strength, otherwise it will only be more unbearable!

Feeling Luo Qianhe's blow, Ye Wuque had to admit that even if he was among the strongest hunters in the Soul Realm, he was still no match for Luo Qianhe!

However, since he dared to come out from the Qionghua Water Mansion, he would not have expected this.

How to deal with Luo Qianhe, Ye Wuque had already made a plan.

In the next moment, a light flashed in Ye Wuque's right hand, and a small but exquisite golden imperial palace appeared in his hand, dragged by him, it was the Diji Tiangong!

Supporting Diji Tiangong with one hand, Ye Wuque pinched seals with the other hand, and the sacred fighting spirit in his body was poured into it mightily, and Diji Tiangong shot up into the sky in an instant, bursting out with an incomparably bright golden brilliance!

"Diji Heavenly Palace... open!"

With a low shout, Ye Wuque pointed at Diji Tiangong, and then the volume of Diji Tiangong swelled with the storm, and it soared to nearly ten thousand feet in size!

"Old dog! Taste the taste of being smashed!"

Ye Wuque pinched seals with both hands, and the fighting spirit of the holy way was surging, sending endless power to Diji Tiangong!

The Diji Heavenly Palace, which had soared to nearly ten thousand feet in size, directly smashed into Luo Qianhe's Big Purple Sun Palm!

Rumble!

The two erupted with earth-shattering roars, and the whole world seemed to explode, and the destructive power erupted completely!

Ye Wuque's black hair was agitated, and his eyes were dazzling!

Using Diji Tiangong to fight against Luo Qianhe is exactly his method!

Ye Wuque could barely use this quasi-sacred weapon obtained from the ruins of Tianlan before, and the power he could exert was less than one percent, and he would be sucked dry.

Now that his cultivation base has skyrocketed, his realm has skyrocketed, and after the previous communication and refinement, he finally completely released the power that this quasi-sacred weapon should have at this moment!

Ye Wuque kept pinching seals, and Diji Tiangong became brutal and direct under his control, and kept throwing at Luo Qianhe!

One force down ten will!

It's that direct, it's smashing, and you don't stop until you're smashed to death!

The second time Luo Qianhe's big purple sun palm was thrown at Diji Tiangong, it completely collapsed!

After feeling the power of this golden imperial palace, Luo Qianhe's expressionless skinny old face changed color for the first time!

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