Chapter 1565: One's Own Strength

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

Qin Yi stood there proudly, controlling the hand of "Heavenly Destroys All Living Beings", and slapped down one palm after another. Those Blood Saint Ghost Wolves, who had just rushed up, were slapped down again.

For a moment, the entire huge stone steps were silent except for the loud noises made by Qin Yi's continuous use of the hand of "Heavenly Destroys All Living Beings".

"Oh my God, what kind of martial arts is this? The palm print condensed by the palm power can actually reach more than a thousand feet."

The graceful Phoenix Ancestor came back to his senses, and the two large seats on his chest, which were of considerable size, rose and fell violently, creating waves of beautiful ripples.

As an old antique who has lived for tens of thousands of years, this is the first time she has seen such a thrilling scene.

"Yes, this Qin Yi, this time, really shocked me thoroughly."

The Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor also sighed.

"Haha, this kid has already cultivated the hand of 'Heaven's Destruction of All Living Beings' to such a powerful level, it's simply unbelievable."

Yan Mei Niang, wearing a red robe, touched her forehead and looked up. Qin Yi, who stood there proudly like a god, and controlled all the Blood Saint Ghost Wolves with his own strength, had a fascination in his extremely beautiful eyes.

Tuoba Feng, who was beside him, had a deep look of horror on his knife-like face: "It's really... rare to see!"

All the practitioners who had crossed the ladder to heaven, including Nanmen Qing and others who had fought fiercely with Qin Yi before, were all stunned there, looking at Qin Yi from a distance, and slapping him one by one.

For a moment, they had mixed feelings in their hearts.

All the practitioners who had crossed the ladder to heaven here were enemies of each other, but now, Qin Yi had obviously saved everyone.

If it weren't for him, who could stop the more than 100 Blood Saint Ghost Wolves, who would rush down like a torrent?

At that time, this group of Blood Saint Ghost Wolves would surely sweep across the entire Central Sky Ladder like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. I'm afraid that very few cultivators would survive, and most of them would be devoured.

"Haha, such a scene is really pleasing to the eye, worthy of being my brother Long Yan!"

Below, Long Yan, who had not yet rushed up, looked up at the giant golden palm print that kept hitting him. After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly laughed out loud.

"A giant golden palm print was cast, and all the Blood Saint Ghost Wolves were restrained. Damn, so handsome!"

"I never thought that the man named Qin Yi would actually save everyone. He is simply a savior!"

"The point is, aren't the other practitioners who are rushing to the sky his enemies? I don't think I have such a broad mind. If it were me, I would probably think of a way to protect myself. The Blood Saint Ghost Wolf can devour other practitioners as much as it wants. In fact, the more it devours, the happier I am."

"This is the difference between a male god and a scumbag!"

"I don't think these are the points. The point is that I suddenly remember that he seems super handsome!"

"If I can sleep with him, I will wake up with a smile in my dreams, hehe..."

"..."

Other practitioners were also talking about it.

Obviously, many of these discussions were made by crazy people.

At the top of the central ladder, Blood Ghost, Yan Shao, Yan Zhuxin, and two other powerful cultivators stood there, looking down at Qin Yi below, who had subdued all the blood ginseng ghost wolves with his own strength. The corners of the mouths of Blood Ghost and others twitched violently, and a strong annoyance appeared on their faces.

Only Yan Zhuxin stared quietly at Qin Yi, who was like a god below, with a hint of obsession in her beautiful eyes. The gently rising and falling huge breasts showed that she was extremely restless at the moment.

The two cultivators who followed them to the central ladder were the two strongest people selected from the group of cultivators they recruited before.

The names of these two people are: Suo Yongzhen and Sima Jinkong.

Among them, Suo Yongzhen is a young man in a white robe. His aura is somewhat similar to Qian Qiushui. His handsome appearance is a bit weird. He is suddenly feminine all over his body, but not as feminine as Qian Qiushui.

Sima Jinkong, on the other hand, was a very ordinary middle-aged man, wearing a gray robe, with no special features in his appearance, and it was difficult to attract people's attention.

On the surface, their group of people looked like five, but in fact, there were far more than that, because they had the blood jade painting.

It can be said that this time they cleverly avoided the rules and occupied an absolute advantage in breaking into the central ladder. If they were calculated by strength, they looked like five people, but in fact, there were probably more than fifty people!

However, even though they had taken such a big advantage, the scene in front of them still made them a little heartbroken.

From the current situation, it seems that there are more than a hundred blood saint ghost wolves, and they have not played any role at all, and they were suppressed by Qin Yi alone!

"Damn it, I guess I was wrong about Qin Yi!"

Young Master Yan's chest rose and fell violently, and he was furious: "I thought that everyone on this central ladder was an enemy of each other. In this case, this kid would only seek to protect himself and would not pay any attention to these blood saint ghost wolves, and would frantically devour other practitioners. Who would have thought that he would still use that messy golden palm print!"

"Why, did Qin Yi use this giant golden palm print before?"

Blood Ghost turned around and asked Young Master Yan in a cold voice.

"Yes, father."

Young Master Yan nodded: "In the past, Qin Yi came to kill us while Sister Zhu Xin and I were practicing the Xuanyue Yin-Yang Curse. At that time, he used this move to suppress all the Blood Saint Ghost Wolves. There were even many Blood Saint Ghost Wolves that were directly scattered by him. Fortunately, Sister Zhu Xin and I later successfully practiced the Xuanyue Yin-Yang Curse and finally killed him. Otherwise, we would have died under this kid's spear.

So that's it!

Blood Ghost nodded in understanding, paused, and said: "Use the Xuanyue Yin-Yang Curse to kill Qin Yi first, and then start a crazy massacre of the practitioners here!"

"Okay! "

A trace of cruelty slowly flashed across Young Master Yan's eyes.

Yan Zhuxin felt mixed emotions, but she eventually stood on the stone steps with Young Master Yan.

The two of them were still making extremely complex and strange hand seals, chanting obscure ancient spells.

Qin Yi, who was below, was controlling the "Heavenly Annihilation of All Living Beings" hand and constantly slapping the Blood Saint Ghost Wolves. However, his powerful spiritual perception always covered the entire central ladder, and he could sense all the movements here clearly.