Chapter 135: Fighting the Extraordinary

When a cultivator reaches the awakening state, his soul will be awakened, and when a cultivator reaches the out-of-body state, his soul will be able to leave the body.

The soul that has left the body possesses part of the combat power of the body, and can cross layers of voids and kill enemies thousands of miles away.

Of course, if the distance becomes farther and farther, the combat power that the soul can show will become weaker and weaker.

Obviously, this person's cultivation level is at least above the out-of-body realm, which is more than four realms higher than Xiao Yun's current level.

"I didn't expect Ye Dadao's master to react so quickly."

Xiao Yun whispered.

Just one day after he killed Ye Dadao, the other party's master came to find him. This was indeed very fast.

Zhao Wuji walked over with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "Ye Dadao is the Holy Son and was once the elder's disciple. So this person must be an elder of the Holy King Sect. His cultivation level is either Nirvana Realm or Extraordinary Realm."

Xiao Yun looked up at the white shadow in the sky, with a burning fighting spirit in his eyes, and said: "The Holy King Sect is thousands of miles away from Fenglin City, and this person is not a saint. His soul has transcended At this distance, I'm afraid it's not much stronger than me, I'm sure I can fight it."

"Well... you'd better be careful. After all, he may be a strong man in the extraordinary realm. Even if he can't display his own strength, he shouldn't be underestimated." Zhao Wuji shook his head, feeling that Xiao Yun was playing with fire.

Xiao Yun didn't care at all. He had the fist seal planted by Di Tian, ​​which could kill Master Ye Dadao's soul at the critical moment, so he didn't worry at all.

"I would like to say it again, if you don't tell who killed my disciple Ye Da Dao, everyone in your city will be buried with him today."

High in the sky, Ye Dadao's master shouted again, his voice extremely cold and filled with cold murderous intent.

When Xiao Yun heard this, he knew that he could not avoid this battle. After all, the Xiao family had not left Fenglin City yet.

At that moment, Xiao Yun let out a long roar and shot towards the sky.

"Old guy, I was the one who killed your apprentice Ye Dadao!" Xiao Yun stepped on the Golden Dragon Sword, riding the wind and waves, and rushed high into the sky.

High in the sky, Ye Dadao's master's eyes spurted out blazing divine light, like two white bolts, shooting towards Xiao Yun.

"In the Shenqiao realm, you are not even qualified to carry my disciple Ye Dadao's shoes. You are worthy of killing my disciple!" After Ye Dadao's master glanced at Xiao Yun, he suddenly had a look of disdain on his face.

Xiao Yun snorted coldly: "Ye Dadao's companion holy sword is in my hand. Do you think I killed him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, golden light flashed in Xiao Yun's hand, and a blazing holy sword revealed its peerless edge, causing the temperature in the void to drop a lot.

"It is indeed my disciple's holy sword!"

Ye Dadao's master's pupils shrank, his eyes were fixed on the golden holy sword in Xiao Yun's hand, and he said with disbelief: "How is it possible? How can you, a little monk in the Shenqiao realm, kill my disciples?" Son? Tell me, who are you?

Xiao Yun said proudly: "Old guy, listen carefully, my name is Xiao Yun, and I am the contemporary quasi-god son of the Holy Land of Chaos."

"It's you!" Ye Dadao's master's eyes narrowed, a pair of terrifying eyes stared at Xiao Yun in front of him, and he said in shock: "It was you who swept away many talented people in the True Dragon's Nest, defeated Emperor Li Cheng, and defeated Our Holy King Sect’s divine son Jiang Haoran?”

"Emperor Li Cheng and Jiang Haoran are just defeated generals, not worth mentioning." Xiao Yun said with disdain.

Ye Dadao's master's face became solemn. He did not expect that it was the quasi-god son of Chaos Holy Land who killed Ye Dadao. This was a bit troublesome.

However, Ye Dadao was the best disciple he had ever accepted in his life. He was expected to reach the realm of saint, but he was killed like this, which made him very unwilling.

Moreover, Ye Dadao was the holy son of their Holy King Sect. If he was killed, their Holy King Sect would not dare to speak out. It would be too embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Ye Dadao's master glared hard, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes. He stared at Xiao Yun coldly and said in a cold voice: "Very good, since you are so talented, I will kill you today. Eliminate future troubles for our Holy King Sect."

Xiao Yun stared at Master Ye Dadao opposite him with blazing eyes, and said coldly: "Even a mere spirit dares to be arrogant in front of me. Today, the Son of God of Japan will behead you. By the way, what is your name? I will behead you first today." My soul, I will kill your body again someday.”

"Junior, you are so arrogant. I, Duan De, am the great elder of the Holy King Sect and a powerful person in the extraordinary realm. If I were here, I could kill you with one finger. Even if you even think about killing me, Body." Duan De shouted angrily.

"Oh, it turns out you are the wicked elder. Very good. I remember it. I will kill your body one day and send you master and disciple to reunite underground." Xiao Yun said sarcastically.

"presumptuous!"

Duan De was furious, roared loudly, and then killed towards Xiao Yun, causing terrifying energy fluctuations, shaking the void, and making the world tremble.

"Junior, even if you are the quasi-god son of Chaos Holy Land, I will kill you today. At worst, after killing you, I will wipe out the entire cultivators in Fenglin City, and you in Chaos Holy Land may not be able to find out who I am. I'll kill you."

After Duan De said this, he pinched the seal in his hand, revealing a brilliant light, turning into a terrifying beam of light and blasting towards Xiao Yun.

The sky shook, and energy surged, like a vast ocean wave swallowing up the sky and swallowing up the earth.

"The Raging Sea Dragon!"

Duan De shouted.

A divine dragon suddenly rose into the sky from the vast sea, bared its teeth and claws, and charged towards Xiao Yun with a world-shattering power.

"Wanjianliu!"

Xiao Yun snorted coldly, controlled the Black Demon Sword, transformed into a bright black sword river, and rushed towards the divine dragon in front of him.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound suddenly erupted in the sky, causing the entire Fenglin City to tremble.

After the light dissipated, Xiao Yun's black sword river collapsed, but the Shenlong on the opposite side was also torn into pieces, and the two sides were evenly matched.

Duan De's pupils shrank, and he said with a face full of shock: "How can you be so strong? Even if my disciple Ye Da Dao is brave and has unparalleled talent, he does not have such strength in the Cave Heaven Realm. You are a small Shenqiao Realm, How can it be so powerful?"

"Because I am a genius, an invincible genius. You losers are destined to be unable to understand how powerful I am." Xiao Yun said confidently, with a bright light in his eyes, bursting out with an invincible belief.

Duan De's face was ugly, his beard and hair were splayed out, his eyes were filled with thunder and lightning, and his whole body was glowing. An ancient beast rushed out from his body. It was extremely black and covered with scales. It exuded soaring blood and rushed towards Xiao Yun. .

"No matter how talented you are, you are still in the Shenqiao realm. Try the power of this sacrifice!" Duan De's voice was cold and full of murderous intent.

The higher Xiao Yun's talent is, the stronger his murderous intention becomes.

If this son doesn't die, how will the Holy King Sect rise in the future? How to replace the Holy Land of Chaos?