In the Punishment Pavilion shrouded in cyan lightning, the disciple of the Pavilion Master sat cross-legged, his eyes a little amazed.
Although Hong is a disciple of the Ancient God, he has actually transcended this category for a long time. He has always witnessed the overt and secret struggles among the disciples of the Ancient God with an indifferent attitude, like a bystander.
Since he took control of the Punishment Pavilion, he has never seen Hong or even said a word to any disciple of the Ancient God.
Now, making an exception for Xiao Ye?
"Is it because of the Divine Bone of Destiny?"
"It seems that Senior Brother Hong has made great progress in refining the Bone of Destiny in recent years!"
The original disciple of the punishment pavilion master murmured to himself, and his chaotic soul also flew back.
Although it was said that the disciples of the Four Pavilions, who were in charge of the disciples on behalf of Marquis Cheyuan, had the supreme power, there was nothing he could do if Hong insisted on forcibly interfering.
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At the same time, the purple mountains under the ancient divine pillar of Cheyuanhou were once again silent, with only Xiao Ye's cold words stirring in the mountains.
"As many descendant disciples come to stand in the way, how many of them will be killed?"
Mu Ze was stunned by Xiao Ye's domineering words.
Xiao Ye was too strong, even in the world of clans, he dared to be so cruel, which directly frightened the three descendant disciples, and they did not dare to step forward anymore.
"And the matter has reached this point, but the Punishment Pavilion never came forward?" Mu Ze raised his eyes and looked at the top of the purple mountain range, in the direction of the Punishment Pavilion, with a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
To know.
Since the mission of the tribe in the Land of Destiny ended, Xiao Ye has been missing. It was not until he inquired in many places that he found out that Xiao Ye had actually entered the Ancient Treasure Pavilion.
Combined with the lack of movement in the Punishment Pavilion at this moment, it reminded him a lot. Instead of rushing to stop Xiao Ye, a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.
Chun Mie Yang is in danger, his life or death is uncertain, and he is reincarnated in the sea branch. It really needs strong people to take charge.
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"Made, this kid is too arrogant!"
"A branch disciple wants to challenge all our descendant disciples?"
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Each descendant disciple was silent for a moment, and their faces turned livid. Even on weekdays, they couldn't stand Ding Qiyue's actions. They were all like this.
"Don't worry, this guy is so arrogant, Senior Brother Ding Qiyue will naturally teach him a lesson!"
A descendant disciple said coldly.
Whoosh!
As his words fell, a purple divine light shot into the sky in Mianyang Palace, and a figure was seen ascending to the sky with the divine light.
In an instant, an indescribable feeling of depression swept across the world.
This is an extremely terrifying creature. Its entire body is covered with purple light, and its true appearance is difficult to see. Four kinds of Taoist auras surge from its body, spreading out like a vast ocean, reaching all directions. As long as the middle Taoist god among this purple mountain range,
All of them had trembling bodies and frightened eyes.
There is no doubt that the creature that appeared is none other than Ding Qiyue.
"Do you think that a reckless person who is passionate and ignores the laws of the Punishment Pavilion can run wild in front of my mansion?"
"If the Punishment Pavilion doesn't come forward, then let me enforce the law!"
As the ruthless and cold voice sounded, the Dao realm was quickly opened.
This is the fourth realm.
And two of them, both made by understanding the third-level avenue, actually caused a series of strange phenomena in the chaotic world, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the head of the ancient god Xiao Ye's body.
"Your mansion?"
"Why didn't you dare to say this when Senior Brother Chun Mieyang was still in the realm of tribes?"
Xiao Ye smiled coldly, and used the three avenues of chaos, Return to Origin, Deprivation, and Intentional Demon, to open up the realm one after another and attack directly.
However, his Dao domain was far different from Ding Qiyue's, and he collapsed as soon as they collided.
Tsk tsk tsk!
In an instant, Xiao Ye's ancient god's body was trembling. Even though it was strengthened by the Return to Origin Avenue, it was suppressed and seemed unable to move. Many parts of the ancient god's body collapsed.
"It's not up to you, a mere branch disciple, to tell me how I should behave!"
"I have seen too many extremely talented disciples of the Ancient God, but only a handful of them can reach my level in the end."
"It's because they don't know what dignity and inferiority mean!"
At this moment, with a buzzing sound, a purple divine wheel flew out.
This is obviously a terrifying Tao artifact. As it spins quietly, the place becomes blazing with cold light, overwhelming Xiao Ye's body and trying to crush his ancient god's body into pieces.
Ding Qiyue is very famous among the disciples under Che Yuanhou, and he can even break into the fifth floor of the Ancient Treasure Pavilion like Chun Mianyang.
Now that Xiao Ye came to the door like this, how many disciples of the Ancient God saw it?
Naturally, Ding Qiyue would not hold back, otherwise he would lose face.
"Not good, Junior Brother Xiao Ye!"
This scene made Han Dong and others' expressions change drastically.
They were certainly shocked to see Xiao Ye achieve such achievements in the Avenue of Chaos in just a few hundred thousand years, but they could also see the gap between him and Ding Qiyue.
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, there was a roaring sound wave, rolling and surging, making many creatures vaguely seem to see a purple divine sea, surging, and there were dots of light in it, which were purple crystals.
in.
Buzz!
A tall and tall human figure appeared, it was Xiao Ye, and his figure had reduced to normal size.
The purple divine sea that existed in his body was condensed from divine blood. As it surged, it brought about the strongest bloodline fluctuations, directly opening up Ding Qiyue's fourth realm.
At the same time, Xiao Ye raised his right fist and punched it directly at the purple divine wheel that flew in front of him.
In his right hand, he saw a terrifying arm bone glowing with immortal light. It was the sacred bone of an ancient god.
Over the years, he has continuously refined the ancient god's bloodline and unleashed its potential. This ancient god's divine bone seems to have been warmed and nourished, and its power has gradually increased, almost like an indestructible Tao artifact.
Clang!
As Xiao Ye punched out, the purple divine wheel suddenly whined and was knocked upside down.
"Open it for me!"
Xiao Ye shouted loudly, and his whole body turned into light. Endless purple beams of light dropped from his pores, turning into divine chains that filled the sky and expanded in all directions.
"What...what!"
"He actually refined the bloodline of the Seven-Star Ancient God to a small level!"
Ding Qiyue had extraordinary vision and saw the clues. His pupils suddenly shrank. Although he was retreating rapidly, he still couldn't avoid the dense divine chains. His body staggered and he was actually entangled. His body, bloodline,
Even the perception of the Avenue of Chaos has been suppressed.
"Ding Qiyue, tell me what is superiority and inferiority!"
Xiao Ye's eyes widened sharply, and ten thousand God-conferring beads flew out of his divine body. They were shrouded by the magical power of the God-conferring Avenue, and turned into ten thousand metal divine dragons, roaring across the sky and earth, and pounced towards Ding Qiyue.