Ye Xiangyang smiled coldly: "A good dog doesn't block the road, why are you blocking the road? Do you want me to give you a bone?"
Shupan's nose was crooked with anger.
As a peerless master of the Xuanzu Five Stars, as the Holy Son of the Xuanwu Holy Land, and as a true genius, no matter where he went, he had never been scolded like this.
Wherever you go, you are the center of attention, greeted and praised by others.
Today, Ye Xiangyang insulted me unscrupulously.
And it happened in front of eight or nine people from other sects. It was a great shame and humiliation.
It seems that Ye Xiangyang really has no scruples about his own sect. According to senior brother Taishi Xiongfeng, his fellow junior brothers Sheng Yong and Yue Wenyu were ambushed by this guy.
This kid contradicted his senior brother Taishi Xiongfeng in front of the secret realm.
Now that someone is insulting me like this, how can I get rid of the hatred in my heart if I don't deal with him
"Boy, you are courting death. You dare to insult me. I will take you in."
The mysterious power in Shu Pan's body was circulating, and the power of heaven and earth was triggered by him, forming a palm that was ten feet in size. The palm contained a huge force of five million pounds. He wanted to slap this kid to death with one slap.
The other eight or nine Xuanzu masters watched quietly on the side. They were glad that Shu Pan was picking on this kid.
They also wanted to know how capable Ye Xiangyang was.
About a hundred people were sitting on it, looking at the steps. They also wanted to know whether Ye Xiangyang could withstand Shu Pan's angry attack.
Shu Pan wished he could slap Ye Xiangyang to death with one palm. As long as this kid died, his two Earth-level treasures and the fifty-eight Profound-level treasures collected in front of the secret realm would all be his.
Therefore, this palm was vicious and powerful. He wanted to destroy Ye Xiangyang in his own hands.
At this moment, everyone suddenly saw Shupan suddenly bleed from all seven orifices, and he fell down with a thud, rolling down the stairs. He rolled down to the 5,000th step, which was quite large, so he did not continue rolling down.
The palm that had just formed dissipated automatically.
Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly and raised his leg to walk upwards.
More than a hundred people watched as the book rolled down the stairs like a rolling gourd, and everyone's heart was like a raging storm.
Even those Xuanzun masters who were watching this place from above, some people couldn't figure out what was happening.
Wasn't Shupan about to take action? Why did he suddenly start bleeding from all seven orifices and fall into a coma
Could it be that Shu Pan was plotted against by Ye Xiangyang
Even if it was a conspiracy, how was it carried out? I couldn't see how he plotted against Shu Pan.
Hu Tianyun of Danding Divine Sect had a look of surprise in his eyes. They once followed Ye Xiangyang to kill more than 40 people from Xuanwu Divine Palace, and that was without anyone knowing.
Now, in front of everyone, Ye Xiangyang made this man bleed from all seven orifices and fall into coma.
You're really bringing hatred to yourself.
Gong Jianyang of Yuhua Zhengong stared at Ye Xiangyang and smiled faintly. He saw that Ye Xiangyang's mental power turned into countless spikes, which directly hit Shu Pan's brain, causing brain injury, coma, and bleeding from all seven orifices.
No wonder this kid can walk faster and faster, he has such a strong mental power.
Taishi Xiongfeng snorted coldly: "Ye Xiangyang, if you come out of the secret realm, I, Taishi Xiongfeng, will not be a human being if I don't kill you."
This is the threat and challenge to Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang smiled coldly: "Whether you are a human or not has nothing to do with me. Even if you become a pig or a sheep, or even a dung beetle or a maggot, it has nothing to do with me. I am not your father, so why should I be so nervous about this?"
Tai Shi Xiongfeng's face turned green.
Xuanzun was a true master who often appeared in the Xuanwu Continent. As the Holy Son of the Xuanwu Holy Land and a master of Xuanzun, he had never received such an insult.
"Ye Xiangyang, you are crazy! You are dead."
Tai Shi Xiongfeng shouted hysterically, his voice filled with murderous intent.
I have never seen such a hateful thing. If I don’t kill him, he will develop a demon in his heart.
Ye Xiangyang smiled coldly: "Why don't we have a duel on this mountain? Let me see what's so great about the people of Xuanwu Palace."
This is the challenge to Taishi Xiongfeng. You say I am dead. Hehehe, in this forbidden mountain, I don’t know who will live and who will die.
Hu Tianyun's face was gloomy like ice. Ye Xiangyang was really attracting hatred. Could it be that you could really resist the Xuanzun master? Under such a huge mental pressure, even I couldn't help much.
"Junior brother..."
Ye Xiangyang heard his senior brother's voice and knew that Hu Tianyun was worried about him, so he said, "Brother, don't worry. In my eyes, Taishi Xiongfeng is just a pile of shit. I'm not afraid of him."
“Hehehe, Taishi Xiongfeng, if that’s the case, none of your fellow apprentices will be able to get over this mountain.”
In front of Ye Xiangyang was a rolling wave of mental power, rushing towards him a hundred feet away.
When Ye Xiangyang stepped onto a step, a flying sword came towards him from the step.
The flying sword was blocked by the picture of vast rivers and mountains.
The people from the Xuanwu Holy Land were hit by Ye Xiangyang's violent mental power. Blood spurted out of their seven orifices. They fainted and rolled down the mountain.
The flying sword was left in the map of vast rivers and mountains.
Ye Xiangyang stepped forward.
A total of eight people came from the Xuanwu Holy Land. Ye Xiangyang used his mental power to stab any person from the Xuanwu Holy Land in the head, causing them to tumble down the stairs.
Provocation, this is the biggest provocation to the Xuanwu Holy Land.
Ye Xiangyang said in a strong attitude, even if you are the largest force in Xuanwu Continent, I am not afraid at all.
Tai Shi Xiongfeng was enraged, and he rushed down a hundred steps and pounced on Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang had a strong mental power, and he activated his mysterious power and mental power. The map of vast rivers and mountains and the five-star golden and red flag, one up and one down, rushed towards Taishi Xiongfeng.
Tai Shi Xiongfeng felt an invisible hoop in his mind move, and Ye Xiangyang's mental attack was blocked.
Tai Shi Xiongfeng was shocked. He had never expected that Ye Xiangyang's mental strength could be so strong.
The huge handprint of space, which contains his own laws, fights against Ye Xiangyang's treasure.
Everyone made room for them to compete on this step.
Suppressed by mental force and the rules of Piaoling Palace, the Taishi Xiongfeng Law does not have the kind of indestructible power that is outside.
The two sides fought for more than a hundred rounds, but Taishi Xiongfeng was unable to do anything to Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang's blood boiled, and the picture of vast rivers and mountains overlapped with the vast rivers and mountains. Infinite power pressed down towards Taishi Xiongfeng.
The five-star golden and red flag fluttered, and Venus rotated, crashing towards Taishi Xiongfeng.
Rumble, a violent collision erupted on the steps.
Tai Shi Xiongfeng was actually knocked back a step.
Ye Xiangyang knew that if he didn't let Xuanwu reach out, if he didn't use the energy of the Heavenly Demon, and if he didn't burn the Xuan Crystal, he really wouldn't be able to do anything to Taishi Xiongfeng.
Ye Xiangyang snorted coldly: "The Xuanwu Holy Land has stood majestically on the continent for countless years. I originally thought it was so powerful, but I never thought that even a powerful Xuanzun could be so vulnerable."
"Ugh."
Taishi Xiongfeng came down a step, and Ye Xiangyang's attack could not reach this step. The depression in his heart was like the water of three rivers, flowing endlessly for thousands of years and never ending.
He knew that the power he could exert in this secret realm was less than one tenth of that outside, and it would be very difficult to defeat Ye Xiangyang, so he snorted coldly and said, "Boy, when we get outside the secret realm, I'll see who can save you."
The other sects were stunned. Although there were restrictions on Xuanzun masters in this secret realm and the energy they could exert was less than one-tenth of that outside, there were no restrictions on Xuanzong masters
In this fight, Ye Xiangyang, a Xuanzong figure, actually gained the upper hand.
It was impossible not to make everyone look at him differently.
This kid is truly a monster that they cannot understand, a peerless monster.
Ye Xiangyang beat the seven martial ancestors of Xuanwu Holy Land alone, causing them to bleed from all seven orifices, be seriously injured and fall into a coma. A Xuanzun master, who attacked with hatred, was actually no match for Ye Xiangyang.
Although this kid has an earth-level treasure in his hand, it is also because of its own brilliance.
Ye Xiangyang walked towards the top floor step by step.
One day, we reached the 6,000th floor.
Seven thousand layers, eight thousand layers, nine thousand layers.
Ye Xiangyang reached the summit four days later.
Those Xuanzun masters have only reached the 7,000th floor.
Endless mental power poured into Ye Xiangyang's mind, and the five areas in his mind became brighter. Each area was like the void illuminated by the brightest sunlight.
Bang, Ye Xiangyang felt that his mental power had broken through the tribulation realm, and the five areas of his mind became larger.
The state of universal illumination, one’s own spiritual power has reached the state of universal illumination.
One's own mental power is concentrated together, concentrated and concentrated again.
Ye Xiangyang absorbed endless spiritual power, just like rivers returning to the sea.
Everyone below suddenly felt the pressure in their heads reduced.
They also quickened their pace in climbing up.
After a day and a night, Ye Xiangyang felt that his mental power had condensed into laws, which contained the laws of space and time.
Ye Xiangyang finally understood that no matter how things change, the essence remains the same. The methods of cultivation are different, and the ways in which these laws appear are just different.
Ye Xiangyang sat cross-legged in his own painting of vast rivers and mountains, consolidating his own realm.
These people reached the top, and all the spiritual power was absorbed by Ye Xiangyang. Without any pressure, their climbing steps reached the extreme speed.
Except for the seven Xuanzu masters of the Xuanwu Holy Land who were still unconscious on the 5000th floor, the rest of the people reached the peak.
Everyone watched as Ye Xiangyang absorbed endless spiritual power, like a torrent of water, flowing into the sea. Everyone was stunned.
They finally understood that Ye Xiangyang had absorbed the spiritual power of the Spirit Mountain and that was how he relieved their pressure.
Buzz! A pressure that was even greater than any they had ever experienced came from Ye Xiangyang's map of vast rivers and mountains. Some powerful Xuanzu warriors could not stand such a great pressure and sat cross-legged on the ground, struggling to resist it.
Ye Xiangyang's mental power finally stabilized to the stage of universal illumination.