Chapter 4970: Stormy Waves

Boom! !

Without any hesitation or any intention to speak, Ye Wuque directly pressed out with one hand!

The void exploded, and the golden hand collapsed like a piece of sky, hitting all directions and grasping the sun and moon.

The world went dark directly!

Countless creatures in the distance were stunned, their scalps numb, staring blankly at the golden hand above their heads, and felt that the end of the world had come!

The disciples of Xunxian Sect were also trembling with fear!

Chang Lingzi's pupils contracted and he tightly grasped the long sword in his hand.

But Changfengzi laughed long, and a sword flew across the sky!

Ye Wuque looked at Changfengzi, and a hint of interest appeared in his eyes.

Why didn't he kill directly?

It was to take a good look at the fighting style and cultivation essence of the disciples of Xunxian Sect in the seventh layer of this fairyland.

But immediately, Ye Wuque was slightly stunned.

Because he saw that Chang Fengzi actually threw away the long sword in his hand, as if he had abandoned it.

But a strange scene appeared!

The long sword fell into the void, and suddenly scattered, turning into a brilliant fairy light, and rushed towards Chang Fengzi in turn.

A huge human-shaped fairy sword appeared out of nowhere, majestic and magnificent!

The unity of man and sword?

"Sword cuts the nine heavens!"

Chang Fengzi shouted!

The huge fairy sword suddenly burst out with a fierce brilliance, its edge was exposed, the fairy light was boiling, and it slashed straight at the blue-gold hand!

Crack!

The light exploded, sweeping across the ten directions, and the terrifying roar swept across the sky and the earth.

But the huge fairy sword only lasted for a few breaths before it collapsed, and Chang Fengzi's figure appeared, staggering back!

The blue-gold hand continued to suppress it strongly!

But Ye Wuque noticed it keenly!

The immortal light circulated around Chang Fengzi, and the immortal light looked extremely brilliant, but it gave people a wonderful breath between illusion and reality.

That was not "yuan force" or "soul power" at all, but a kind of power that he had never seen before.

"So powerful!"

Although Chang Fengzi was defeated, he was full of amazement.

Feeling the golden hand coming to suppress him, Chang Fengzi's figure disappeared inexplicably from the original place, and when he reappeared, he came to Chang Lingzi and many disciples of Xunxian Sect.

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes slightly!

He could clearly determine that Chang Fengzi did not use any magical secrets or physical strength when he moved just now.

It was like a ghost, inexplicably changing places.

At the same time!

The breath between illusion and reality became stronger!

"Everyone lend me your power temporarily!!"

Chang Fengzi shouted!

Chang Lingzi paused slightly, then gritted his teeth and pressed one hand directly on Chang Fengzi's back.

The remaining dozens of disciples of Xunxian Sect did not hesitate, and put their palms together. Finally, one disciple put his palm on Changfengzi's body!

Wow!

In an instant, the immortal light on Changfengzi's body was blazing, and at this moment, he burst out with an unprecedented aura!

Freedom! Transcendence!

Changfengzi seemed to be burning to the extreme, and he was immortal!

His aura seemed to be infinitely strengthened!

Man and sword became one again!

Soaring into the sky, slashing at the golden hand.

Ye Wuque's eyes were now looking at Changlingzi and dozens of disciples of Xunxian Sect.

The fluctuations of the cultivation of these people disappeared at this moment! !

Empty!

As if they had become mortals!

It was as if they had poured all their strength into Changfengzi's body without a drop of leakage.

But how could this be possible?

You know!

Even if it is a temporary transmission of power, it can only be 70% to 80% at most. After all, there will be some loss in the process, and one's own Yuanli cannot be perfectly integrated with others. Even if they are from the same lineage and practice the same kung fu, it is impossible to match them 100%!

But now!

The power of all the remaining people in Xunxian Sect actually poured into Changfengzi's body without any difference, and it is perfectly compatible. They themselves seem to have become mortals in an instant.

This is completely contrary to the great way of cultivation and common sense!

Look at Changfengzi again!

He and the sword merged into one, and slashed at the blue gold hand again!

Under Ye Wuque's deliberate control, the blue gold hand suppressed it very slowly.

Give Changfengzi enough time.

The huge collision exploded again!

Changfengzi's momentum was like a rainbow, and the sword merged with the man, and his spirit and energy burned to the extreme!

Crack!

Finally, the huge immortal sword he turned into... broke a small hole in the golden hand.

And then...

There was nothing else!

The blue gold hand suddenly disappeared!

Dispersed by Ye Wuque.

The huge immortal sword shattered again, and Chang Fengzi's figure appeared, falling from the sky, and once again strangely fell beside the disciples of Xunxian Sect, silently.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The power on his body jumped and instantly returned to the other disciples.

The other disciples once again became living beings with cultivation, from mortals to immortals!

But at this moment, everyone was horrified, looking at Ye Wuque as if they were looking at a demon god!

Especially Chang Lingzi!

No longer dared to have any inappropriate expression, and became extremely obedient.

Ye Wuque's eyelids twitched slightly!

This way of power flow, that kind of unreserved, perfect feeling of harmony, is simply unheard of!

And the wonderful breath between illusion and reality is also the strongest at this moment!

What exactly is this Xunxian Sect practicing? ?

"Thank you for showing mercy, sir!!"

"Your methods are invincible!"

"Chang Fengzi combined the power of the disciples of Xunxian Sect, but could only break a corner!"

"We are... convinced!"

Chang Fengzi saluted Ye Wuque again.

This time, Chang Lingzi and all the other disciples of Xunxian Sect saluted.

Ye Wuque had no expression on his face.

Without waiting for him to ask, Chang Fengzi spoke directly: "We are actually following the order of the second generation of the Immortal Lord of Xunxian Sect to capture different targets! We are just one of the teams!"

"The second generation of the Immortal Lord has assigned numbers to all the targets. You are the 'number two target', ranking first among all the targets! Our team is responsible for it!"

"The second generation of the Immortal Lord controls incredible immortal power!"

"He is the number one person in the world of Xunxian Sect!"

At this point, Chang Fengzi's voice has a hint of respect from the heart.

"The second generation of the immortal master ordered that if the target is not as good as us, we will defeat the imprisoned and take it back to the Immortal Palace!"

"If we are not as good as him..."

"Then surrender directly, don't make mistakes, and present this jade slip..."

Chang Fengzi waved his right hand, and a simple jade slip suddenly appeared in his hand.

"The second generation of the immortal master said that as long as you see the content on this jade slip, you will definitely take the initiative to go to the Immortal Palace! There will be no deviation!"

"The second generation of the immortal master gave each team a jade slip, that is to say, every target, as long as they can defeat our teams, can get a piece of the second generation of the immortal master's personal writing and exclusive jade slip!"

Chang Fengzi raised the jade slip with both hands respectfully, bowed his head, and said this.

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly, and without seeing him make any movements, the jade slip in Chang Fengzi's hand flew over and fell into his hand.

Caressing the jade slip, Ye Wuque did not find any danger. He looked at Chang Fengzi and said lightly: "Is your second-generation immortal so confident that anyone who sees the contents of the jade slip will take the initiative to go to the Immortal Palace?"

"Yes! The second-generation immortal... is omnipotent!"

Chang Fengzi said this, and his tone was even more fanatical.

After Ye Wuque glanced at the disciples of Xunxian Sect, he found that they all had the same expression as Chang Fengzi.

He had already guessed the identity of the "second-generation immortal" of Xunxian Sect.

But at this moment, as long as he read the contents of this jade slip, he would take the initiative to go to the Immortal Palace on the top of the Immortal Land?

He gently placed the jade slip on his forehead, and the power of his soul poured into it, and he immediately saw the contents!

In an instant, Ye Wuque had no expression on his face, but his heart seemed to be stirred up by a storm! !

In the jade slip, there were only four simple words...

"The Way of Ten Thousand Beasts."