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Chapter 110 [Breakthrough! 】

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The chaotic aura visible to the naked eye shuttled through Ye Lingtian's bones.

The "Pure World Demon Lotus" was like a seed, sprouting and taking root in his body, and constantly sucking out evil spirits.

Fortunately, Ye Lingtian's spiritual will, like a small boat like a vast ocean, can still walk on the waves even if it is small and humble. The evil aura of the "Pure World Demon Lotus" will not have any corrosive effect on his will.

Three days later.

His realm and cultivation were naturally improved.

"Early stage of the first level of the realm of the Void Transformation!"

"Middle stage of the first level of the realm of the Virtue Realm!"

"The late stage of the first level of the realm of the Virtue Realm!"

"The first level of the realm of the Transformation of Void Realm is perfect!"

"The second level of the realm of the Transformation of Void Realm is perfect!"

The breath continued to rise and broke through until the early stage of the fourth level of the Transformation Realm, and stopped.

Ye Lingtian opened his eyes, and the two deep eyes reflected the pattern of the Pure World Demon Lotus.

He was not satisfied, but took out a drop of liquid.

This is a drop of "Longhua Liquid"!

The spiritual liquid of heaven and earth that the King of Zhentian broke into the "Dragon Palace Secret Realm".

The Dragon Palace Secret Realm is a well-known forbidden area on the Shenzhou Continent. It is said that there is a divine dragon buried.

This "Longhua Liquid" is a precious spiritual liquid formed by the breath of a giant dragon.

The King of Zhentian gave Ye Lingtian a total of two drops. When Ye Lingtian left Xingchen Sect this time, he gave Xier a drop.

Now, relying on the chaotic energy of the "Pure World Demon Lotus" to cleanse the body and break through to the early stage of the fourth level of the Transformation Realm.

Ye Lingtian planned to add fuel to the fire and refine and absorb this drop of "Longhua Liquid" to ensure that he can still make a breakthrough!

"Guru."

The shiny Longhua liquid was swallowed into the belly.

A faint dragon roar came from Ye Lingtian's body.

The cultivation level that he calmed down began to shake again.

The shackles of the realms tied to him were broken apart one by one.

"Middle stage of the fourth level of the realm of the Transformation of Void!"

"The late stage of the fourth level of the realm of the Transformation Void!"

"The fourth level of the realm of the Transformation of Void Realm is perfect!"

"The fifth level of the realm of the Transformation of Void Realm is perfect!"

"The sixth level of the realm of the Transformation of Void Realm is perfect!"

"The seventh level of the realm of the Transformation of Void Realm is perfect!"

Half a day later, Ye Lingtian stood up with great energy.

He felt the surging power flowing in his limbs and bones, and involuntarily showed a wicked smile, and said in his heart, "At this moment, I'm not a problem to kill the cultivation level of the Transcendent Realm."

...

Da da da da da da da da da.

The dense sound of footsteps, from far to near.

"Damn it! What's going on? First, a ghost ship appeared, then so many terrifying and bloodthirsty skeleton monsters appeared. In the end, even this black river disappeared and no longer existed."

The terrifying sighs were ups and downs.

Ye Lingtian could see clearly that the more than 100 people who came were disciples of the five evil sects.

When boarding the ghost ship, there were more than a thousand disciples of the five evil sects, but now there are only more than one hundred. It is conceivable that all other evil disciples died at the hands of the skeleton monsters.

If Ye Lingtian hadn't sneaked into the depths of the Black River and took away the soul-summoning banner, the Black River would not have disappeared, nor would the skeleton monsters on the ghost ship disappear, and these more than a hundred evil disciples would have died in the ghost ship in the end.

It can be said that they were able to survive to this moment thanks to Ye Lingtian.

"Um?"

More than a hundred evil disciples noticed the young man in front of him and stopped in place as if facing a great enemy.

"Good boy, you are still alive!" The feminine and cold Mulang gritted his teeth and shouted.

"You are not dead, how could I die?" Ye Lingtian smiled.

Immediately, Mulang saw the fragmented altar, his pupils shrank, and shouted: "...you, have you got something?"

"It seems to be." Ye Lingtian shrugged, "But that's already my thing."

"Bastard!" Mulang was hysterical, "No matter what you got! Hand it over to me quickly, otherwise you can't leave!"

He was assigned by the Great Elder of the Blood God Sect to come to this ghost place to find the most magic treasure of unknown things!

Seeing that the magic treasure fell into Ye Lingtian's hands, Mulang's mood collapsed and became crazy like never before.

"I have just broken through to the seventh level of the realm of the Transformation Void Realm to be perfected. I will use your blood to move my body and bones."

With his clothes fluttering and muttering to himself, Ye Lingtian walked out with a light wind and clouds.

"Kill! Kill him for me!" Mulang roared angrily.

After a few moments, one hundred evil disciples did not move at all.

"Dare you dare to disobey my order?" Mulang grabbed an evil disciple, slapped the other party's sky spirit cover, and showed his fierce power, and said, "If you don't listen to me, you will end like this!"

"Hiss!" Then, more than a hundred evil disciples who were restrained and hesitant, took a breath and, under the threat of Mulang, attacked the handsome young man helplessly.

"The clown jumping, you should not be jealous of death!" Ye Lingtian's evil smile did not diminish. He bounced his fingers lightly, and the outlined stars were covered like a vast ocean, instantly submerging hundreds of evil disciples.

Including two evil disciples at the sixth level of the Void Realm, more than a hundred evil disciples were destroyed in the blink of an eye and buried in the dreamlike and magnificent power of the stars.

"How is it possible! How can your strength be enhanced so much?"

In front of the Black River, when Ye Lingtian killed Liu Yu'er, Mulang was also present and witnessed Ye Lingtian's invincible world with his own eyes.

But at that time, Ye Lingtian could not do the horror of killing hundreds of evil disciples with just one shot.

"Are you blind? Can't you tell that I am no longer perfect in the ninth level of the Yuandan realm, but the seventh level of the Transformation Realm?"

Ye Lingtian Dao.

"The seventh level of the realm of the Transformation of Void Realm is perfect?"

The Mulang, who got the answer, had a chilling spine and a terrifying hair.

"You should be more powerful than that Liu Yu'er!" Ye Lingtian said, raising the Tianji Sword, and a "Sky Thunder Slash" fell. The Tianshi Sword Light that was moved was dozens of meters long, ferocious and fierce, destructive and sacred!

The nine-level heaven of the ordinary realm of the virtual realm is perfect, and under the power of this sword, you will surely die!

To be honest, the power of this sword has reached the point where it severely damaged and erased the "first-level heaven of the Transcendent Realm".

"Bloody Handprint!"

The Mulang, who felt the breath of death, dared not be slackened at all.

He condensed the power of cultivation on his body and emitted a blood-stained handprint.

Bang rumbling! Bang rumbling!

The bright and blazing sky thunder slash blows wither and rots, tearing the "blood handprint" into pieces.

"Run!" Mulang didn't turn his head back and rushed to the distance.

"As long as I can leave here and return to the outside world, the great elder will definitely be able to take back the magic treasure from this kid!"

He thought so in his mind, and he accelerated his escape rate a little more.
Chapter completed!
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