"Chengji, my son. Ah! Cha, no matter who dares to take action against my son, I will make him regret coming to this world." Qiankun Sect, Yu Wenhuaji looked up to the sky and roared.
Yuwen Chengji is a single member of the third generation of the Yuwen family. He has been favored by everyone in the Qiankun Sect since he was born. He has developed an arrogant and domineering character since he was a child. No one knows about it in the entire Qiankun Continent. He can mess with anyone, but he can't mess with Qiankun.
Zong Yuwen Chengji, even the hostile forces did not dare to take action against Yuwen Chengji, fearing that they could not afford the revenge of Yu Wenhuaji and his madness.
The power of the Qiankun Sect is really not that powerful. They soon found out that what happened at Taichu Farm. Those who saw Yuwen Chengji's accident and left were all arrested by the Qiankun Sect and tortured. They found out that it was Ye Xuan who killed Yuwen in public.
Chengji.
"Inform all the elders to come to the meeting hall immediately. Those who have not arrived for ten breaths will not come!" Yu Wenhuaji shouted to the great elder Yang Zhi, his face turned red and his eyes were burning.
Soon, three thousand elders of the Qiankun Sect rushed to the Tianyuan Continent through the teleportation array, frightening all the forces along the way to tremble with fear, fearing that one mistake would lead to the catastrophe of annihilation.
Qiankun Zongyu's culture and the fact that he led his crowd to Taichu Farm to seek revenge disappeared, causing several nearby continents to know about it, so more and more people rushed to Taichu Farm, from tens of thousands at the beginning to later
Hundreds of thousands or millions of people, all monks at the Tribulation Stage and above, came to Taichu Farm to watch the fun.
Many sects in Tianyuan Continent immediately either closed their mountains or moved their sects away from Tianyuan Continent, fearing that they would suffer the fire of the fish pond. For a time, the people in Tianyuan Continent were like frightened birds.
Soon, Ye Xuan got the news that Qiankun Zongyu Culture and the whole sect came to take revenge. There were 1,808 supreme elders in the Mahayana period and more than 2,800 elders in the Tribulation period. The momentum was huge.
Ye Xuan smiled lightly when he heard what Wang Qiang and others said, "It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you have to do, the sky won't fall."
Wang Qiang and others had no choice but to leave, but they were still uneasy in their hearts. After all, it was more than a hundred tribulation periods. Everyone took a breath and turned off the flames. Even the two thousand tribulation periods were not something that Tianyuan Continent could compete with.
ah.
Ignoring everyone's uneasiness, Ye Xuan returned to the room, sat down cross-legged, and prepared to receive the system's reward for the cultivation of the God Transformation Stage.
Just now, Ye Xuan received a system message. "Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission and becoming famous in the mortal world. The reward will be distributed soon."
"System, accept the reward." Ye Xuan thought silently in his heart.
Ye Xuan suddenly felt a powerful force pouring down from the void and pouring directly into his body. Ye Xuan felt a sense of expansion in his body, filling his whole body.
I saw Ye Xuan's body rapidly expanding, turning into a fat man, and soon became a spherical shape.
"Ah" Ye Xuan couldn't help but cry out in pain.
He ran the technique with all his strength and quickly absorbed all the energy. In the blink of an eye, his whole body was filled with a steady stream of magic power. He repeated it countless times, and Ye Xuan's teeth were so painful that they bled.
Three hours later, Ye Xuan suppressed the magic power all over his body, his breath was a little unstable, and his clothes had long been burst by the huge magic power.
It seems that there is still a price to pay for taking shortcuts. Ye Xuan thought to himself, let's practice hard. This kind of pain is really not something that ordinary people can bear.
He continued to run his skills and stabilize his state. Three days later, Ye Xuan finally stabilized his state and reached the peak of the transformation stage, almost reaching the integration stage.
After exhaling a breath, Ye Xuan stood up.
At this time, Yu Wenhuaji and the elders of the Qiankun Sect also came to Mingyang City and were preparing to kill everyone in Mingyang City to vent their anger.
"If you are to blame, just blame it on you being from Mingyang City. When you die, you will go to hell to take revenge on that man named Ye."
"If you hadn't had a man named Ye in Mingyang City, my son wouldn't have died so tragically, my son." Yu Wenhua couldn't help but feel pain in his heart when he thought of his son.
Everyone in Mingyang City looked at Yu Wenhua and his group, with boundless anger in their eyes, but they were so restrained that they could not speak.
"Enjoy your last time, I will let you accompany my son." After saying that, Yu Wenhuaji was ready to kill everyone in Mingyang City.
Ye Xuan took one step forward, came to the back mountain, let go of his cultivation, and saw boundless dark clouds gathering in the sky in the blink of an eye. They soon covered the surrounding area thousands of miles away, and were still spreading outwards. In less than a quarter of an hour, they covered Tianyuan Continent.
Rushing towards the surrounding areas of Tianyuan Continent...
Thunderbolts of lightning came down directly, and in an instant, they hit Ye Xuan, and the surrounding mountain trees were once again devastated.
Yu Wenhua and everyone in the sky above Mingyang City, as well as the masters from other continents who came to see the excitement, saw the sudden appearance of dark clouds. Before they had time to react, they were struck like a piece of coke by the thunder calamity that broke down, and they were covered in sweat.
Before the smoke could take a breath, it was once again bombarded by the falling thunder and was annihilated.
Everyone in the city was stunned. Those high-ranking powers, whether they were in the tribulation period or the Mahayana period, millions of people could not see them on ordinary days. They disappeared in the blink of an eye, just like that?
For a long time, millions of people in Mingyang City stayed there and could not recover. Many years later, people in the city could tell the legend of Mingyang City for three days and three nights. This place became a famous place in the next tens of thousands of years.
A forbidden place for great immortal cultivators from other continents.
"Ye Shangxian is mighty!" For a moment, the residents of Mingyang City had only these words to express their joy and gratitude.
At this time, Ye Xuan had been bombarded by lightning and was beyond recognition, and he was still resisting the falling thunder.
Just now, he just used the slightest idea to let the farm realm protect the people of Mingyang City, and he didn't care about other things.
While running the technique at full strength to resist the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder falling from the sky, while absorbing the power of the thunderstorm, the wounds on his body continued to scab and fell, and the body was burned and scabbed again. Repeatedly, Ye Xuan felt worse than death, and he couldn't hold back his heart.
With the slightest thought that made the farm field resist, Ye Xuan ran his skills crazily.
I saw bone residue popping up all over the body from time to time, and then it was repaired and grown by the vitality contained in the thunder tribulation. After hundreds of thousands of scars and bone fragments faded away, Ye Xuan's body became earthy.
It is crystal clear, and the internal organs and bones can be seen.
There is no intact place within 500 miles around. The place where Ye Xuan stands is a valley with a depth of more than ten feet and a radius of several hundred miles. It is better that this place is not densely populated, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.
Ten hours later, the power of the thunder tribulation finally slowly disappeared, and Ye Xuanlei's whole body fell apart, lying in the center of the deep pit blasted by the thunder tribulation.
Resisting the thought of falling asleep, Ye Xuanqiang sat up, sat down cross-legged, and started to run his exercises to consolidate the instability of his cultivation caused by the breakthrough. He saw that the spiritual energy in the meridians was like a rolling torrent, flowing rapidly through the body.
Twelve meridians, eight extraordinary meridians, twelve branches, and capillaries, without any obstruction.