Section 02497 Unprecedented Crisis!

Seeing Yun Qingyan coming out, the first Jinwu teleported and appeared in front of Yun Qingyan.

"Young Master Yun, if you don't leave the customs again, I will force you to leave the customs!"

The first generation of Jinwu opened his mouth and said.

In the duel with the sword demon Bai Zizai, Yun Qingyan could not be absent, nor could he die!

The first generation Jinwu knew this, so he said that he was forced to call him out of the customs.

"Senior Jinwu has a heart!" Yun Qingyan said.

"Mr. Yun, you will annihilate the scriptures, what level have you cultivated to?" the first generation Jinwu couldn't help asking.

"What floor?" Yun Qingyan was slightly taken aback, why did this question give him a weird feeling.

"From the first floor to the eleventh floor, I have already practiced everything." Yun Qingyan said truthfully.

What Yun Qingyan pursues is mastery, and he also wants to combine the Annihilation Scripture with the Immortal Emperor's true understanding.

The problem with the first generation of Golden Crow was how many layers Yun Qingyan had cultivated to...

"Practice all of them?" Hearing the words, the first generation Jinwu froze in place.

Of course he knew that Yun Qingyan would not lie!

However, it took him 100,000 years to cultivate, and he only reached the ninth floor, and all of them were refined... It took an era!

"Mr. Yun has only been in retreat for less than four months, and he has already mastered the first floor to the eleventh floor?"

The tone of the first generation Golden Crow was full of disbelief.

The specific time of less than four months is... three months and eighteen days!

"En!" Yun Qingyan nodded slightly.

"Senior Jinwu, is it difficult to learn the Annihilation Scripture?" Yun Qingyan couldn't help asking.

"Whether it's difficult or not varies from person to person. I can only say that it took me a hundred thousand years to learn the first nine moves!"

"It took an entire era to learn the first eleven moves!" The tone of the first generation Golden Crow... was extremely complicated.

"Mr. Yun, it's not that I doubt you, but I can't help but want to confirm again, have you... really practiced all the first to eleventh poses?"

Yun Qingyan didn't speak, but in front of the first generation of Jinwu, he ran the annihilation scripture from the first form to the eleventh form.

The first generation of Jinwu fell silent after watching it, extremely silent.

It took him an entire era to learn these eleven moves, but Yun Qingyan... only took three and a half months and a few days!

For a moment, the first generation of Jinwu couldn't help but wonder if Yun Qingyan had obtained the annihilation scripture a long time ago?

Of course, this doubt was suppressed by him just as it appeared.

"Senior Jinwu, it's about time, and it's time for me to leave Yangzong!" Yun Qingyan said goodbye.

There are only twelve days left before the duel with Sword Demon Bai Zizai!

During these twelve days, he still has two things to do, and it is impossible to have time to stay in Yangzong again.

"I know Mr. Yun still has a lot of important matters to deal with, so I won't keep him!"

The first Jinwu clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Yun, have a good journey!"

Yun Qingyan nodded slightly, "Farewell!"

As soon as the words fell, Yun Qingyan teleported away from Yangzong.

After leaving Yangzong, Yun Qingyan teleported all the way to the southeast.

In less than half an hour, Yun Qingyan left the territory of Jinwuzhou.

After leaving Jinwuzhou, Yun Qingyan separated a body and flew in another direction.

"In a fight with Bai Zizai, you can only win but not lose, so you must notify the other body."

Yun Qingyan muttered in a low voice.

The body of his starry sky behemoth is still in the secret realm of chaos.

Although under normal circumstances, the body of the starry sky behemoth will return on the eve of the duel...

But for the sake of conservatism, Yun Qingyan separated a clone to find another body.

Although his two bodies are the same person, the same soul, and the same thinking.

But the Chaos Realm and the Chaos Secret Realm are in two completely different worlds...

In this case, the two bodies cannot communicate with each other.

That's why Yun Qingyan separated a clone and immediately set off for the secret realm of chaos.

...

After flying around for a day without sleep, Yun Qingyan came to a lifeless territory.

These are the ruins of wars left over from countless epochs ago, where no grass grows and life is rare.

The inheritance left by the Lord of the Nether is in this ruins, under a mountain full of bones.

"When I got here, the feeling of calling became stronger..." Yun Qingyan muttered in a low voice.

The feeling of summoning was so strong that a voice kept ringing in his mind.

Yun Qingyan stood at the foot of the bone-strewn mountain, running the Heaven Swallowing Art in his body...

The next moment, the figure appeared in a gray space passage.

Yun Qingyan is at a node of the space channel, with no end in sight in front and no end in back.

Just when Yun Qingyan was about to release his consciousness, he unexpectedly found that his consciousness had disappeared.

"Illusion?" Yun Qingyan said in his heart.

Yun Qingyan tried to walk forward, but after taking a step, he found that there was a terrible gravity, pressing on him.

"call……"

Yun Qingyan's breathing became heavier, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes, "I don't even have a cultivation base!"

despair! despair! despair!

In the passage that was so quiet that even Yun Qingyan's heartbeat could be heard, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.

It came from the front of Yun Qingyan.

"How long?"

"It's so long ago that even Gu can't remember, how many eras have passed!"

Suddenly, another man's voice sounded.

This voice is very strange, it feels like... I haven't spoken for a long time, and I almost forgot how to speak.

Therefore, his voice is a bit of a mouthful.

Yun Qingyan's hair stood on end, and he instinctively felt the crisis.

This sense of crisis is like a weak scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, being targeted by a very hungry tiger.

"Do you know how tormented Gu was a few months ago..."

"As long as Gu is willing to refine their bodies, he can use them to leave this lifeless world!"

"But Gu held back, because when the door of space was opened, Gu received your breath!"

"You are the lonely, most desired body."

The owner of the voice, at this moment, finally walked in front of Yun Qingyan.

It was a cloud of black mist, the smoke that the naked eye could pass through directly.

If it was normal time, Yun Qingyan would definitely be curious about how a cloud of black mist made footsteps.

But now, Yun Qingyan obviously doesn't have this idea.

"Only your physical body is worthy of a lonely soul." Black Mist once again made a human voice.

A little terrified, even Yun Qingyan felt a little bit numb.

"You are the Lord of the Netherworld?" Yun Qingyan said, looking directly at the black mist in front of him. "Lord of the Nether? It's barely considered." A faint human voice came from within the black mist, "But the Lord of the Nether is just a name for one stage."