"Everyone, I have not found the Honglong ancestral power."
"I suspect that little bastard Xiao Ye is setting up a trap to make us fight among ourselves. Don't be fooled!"
This scene made the Master of Wushuang Swordsman change his expression, and he quickly roared.
"Master Wushuang Swordsman, do you mean that Xiao Ye used his own life to set up a trap?"
An eighth-level peak powerhouse sneered, and the words he spoke made the unparalleled sword master's mouth twitch slightly.
A Hunyuan-level genius risked his life to set up a trap. No one would believe him if he said it.
"Since you are unwilling to hand over the Honglong ancestral power, then we can only offend you."
Seven eighth-level peak powerhouses have already joined forces to attack.
After the Defined Territory War ended, they retreated to the edge of the Origin Territory and hunkered down, trying their best to make up for their mistakes.
now.
Xiao Ye's body exploded to pieces, and only the Wushuang Sword Master was present, how could they endure it?
Look around.
Seven terrifying and terrifying Hunyuan techniques are reversing the vast sea of chaos, cutting off the unparalleled sword master's retreat, and directly attacking the opponent's true body.
"hateful!"
The unparalleled sword master was so filled with hatred that he was forced to fight.
The place where the fierce fighting had just calmed down once again erupted into huge waves.
"The eight eighth-level peak experts actually started fighting among themselves..."
In the chaos of morning glow, Russell and Hua Zang in the true spirit army were all thoughtful.
Think back to those days.
When Xiao Ye was in Zhonghai, he was the target of public criticism because of the Honglong clan.
At that time.
Xiao Ye pushed the boat aside many times, causing powerful enemies to fight among themselves. How similar was it to the scene in front of him?
"This time, even the eighth-level peak expert was fooled."
Hua Zang smiled bitterly and looked towards the Four Emperors of Zhenling, Xiaobai, Nangong Xingyu and others.
He knows.
Xiao Ye is not seriously injured.
Otherwise.
These lives that were born from the true spiritual chaos have long been turned into ashes due to the fall of the controller of heaven.
"But Xiao Ye, where did you go?"
"The master of the hospital said that he found a way to get rid of the shackles of creation. Is this true?"
The academy and the true spirit beings all stopped practicing, gathered together, and waited silently.
Time flies.
Tens of thousands of years have passed in the chaos of morning glow.
The eighth-level peak melee that broke out at the edge of the Beginning Territory also came to an end.
"Besieged by seven eighth-level peaks, the Wushuang Sword Master suffered heavy losses."
"But he was very strong. He broke out of the siege with the help of Hunyuan's soldiers and escaped without falling."
Luo Liuli, dressed in black robe, returned from training in the clock tower. She performed the deduction while looking at the vast sea, "What a pity."
"Nothing to regret."
"In the future, I can kill him with my own hands."
At this moment, a deep voice came.
I saw a golden ball of light suddenly crashing into the chaos of morning glow from the vast sea, and then transformed into a young man in black clothes and black hair.
"Xiao, Xiao Ye?"
Pang Feng and others looked at it, and their eyes suddenly widened.
The person who came was none other than Xiao Ye.
It's just that his realm is too bad, but he's still in the early stage of the first level, and he's extremely embarrassed, with cracks everywhere on his body.
"Finally back."
Seeing everyone, Xiao Ye also breathed a sigh of relief.
He used his old body to activate the Hunyuan Method, protected his new body, and rushed towards Chaoxia Chaos.
But the bounding force of the vast ocean in the Shi Domain is too strong. With this new body's state, it's just luck to be able to come back alive.
"Create a new body to get rid of the shackles of creation."
"If you use your old body to set up a trap again, it will lead to internal fighting among the eight eighth-order peak experts. Xiao Ye, you are really good at it."
The master of White Deer Court looked at it and said in admiration.
"It was just a fluke."
Xiao Ye smiled slightly, then faced Bingya, Xiao Fan, Xiao Nian and others: "I made you worry."
"Haha, I knew that those bullshit shackles of creation would definitely not be able to stop Boss Xiao Ye!"
Xiao Bai burst out laughing excitedly, a breath of air leaked out, making Xiao Ye's body shake, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, making Bingya glare at Xiao Bai in anger.
"Boss Xiao Ye, you are too weak now."
Xiao Bai quickly restrained his breath and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Give me time, I can still easily suppress you."
Xiao Ye rolled his eyes and felt helpless.
The body at the early stage of the first level is indeed too fragile, but as long as it can get rid of the shackles of creation, it will all be worth it.
"I thought that from now on, I would have one less opponent."
"I didn't expect you to be able to get out of trouble. I really can't underestimate you."
Luo Liuli looked at Xiao Ye carefully, then walked out of the Chaos Chaos and continued to rush to the bell tower to practice.
She wasted a lot of time waiting for Xiao Ye to show up.
Xiao Ye returned safely.
The academy and the true spirit beings were completely relieved and then dispersed.
The master of Bailu Academy personally ordered that all news about Xiao Ye be blocked.
Xiao Ye used the old style to set up the situation.
It has caused internal strife among the eight eighth-order peak experts. Naturally, the sooner they are discovered, the better.
As for Xiao Ye, he came to the Forbidden Heaven where true spiritual beings live.
"Boss Xiao Ye, can we break free from the shackles of creation?"
Xiaobai asked eagerly, and all the true spirit leaders also looked solemn.
Taking root in Shiyu these years.
Seeing the accomplishments of the beings in the academy advancing so rapidly, but they are unable to improve their level, naturally I feel aggrieved.
"Of course you can."
Xiao Ye nodded.
He looks for a way out of trouble, not only for himself but also for this group of old friends.
Now.
Xiao Ye passed on the improved Great Yi Zhoutian Secret Code to everyone.
"Cut out a new body from the old body, and at the same time give up your current cultivation level?"
After the inheritance was over, the true spirit leaders looked at each other with heavy hearts.
They have paid so much for this cultivation.
"The worst we can do is start practicing again. Anyway, we have no shortage of resources when we get to the Shiyu."
Xiaobai was very free and easy, and immediately walked into the army of true spirits Hunyuan to pass on this method to those who were trapped by the shackles of nature.
Hundreds of years later.
There are more than two million true spiritual beings who have begun to retreat, to study the secret scriptures of the Great Yi Zhoutian, to shed new bodies, and to work hard to get rid of the shackles of creation.
"It finally worked."
A smile appeared on Xiao Ye's face.
Temporary loss of cultivation is nothing.
They have already taken root in the First Territory, and it is not difficult at all to restore their cultivation.
Such an experience is also a kind of tempering of one's mind.
not to mention.
He also has the corpses of the Honglong tribesmen who died in the local war, which he can devour when they recover to a certain level.
"My current cultivation level is too weak, and I can't even move the Xianxuan Palace."
Xiao Ye is also sitting cross-legged in the Great Forbidden Heaven, promoting his own Hunyuan Method.
Golden threads spread out from his body, like bridges moving across the vast sea.
Not long after.
The invisible power of the vast sea poured in, drowning Xiao Ye.
A rumbling sound erupted from Xiao Ye's body, and his Hunyuan body began to transform rapidly.
With the previous insights and the abundant power of Haohai in Shiyu, Xiao Ye's breakthrough was a matter of course.
Mid-level one!
Late stage one!
The first level peak!
…
Xiao Ye's aura filled the air, and his realm was recovering at an astonishing speed.
