Chapter 1229 Out of body!

"You invite me here, and you let me go?" Ye Chunyang looked at Mo He and spoke calmly.

"This..." Mo He hesitated.

Judging from the performance of He Lao and Cao Yu that day, this person seemed to be of low level, but he was also very likely a soul cultivator. After all, there are such cultivators with low spiritual cultivation and advanced soul skills.

"Boy, you may not know where this place is."

"I will give you three breaths of time, get out of here immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for throwing you out!"

The old man Mu Ling stomped the rattan stick in his hand, and the powerful magic power spread layer by layer, revealing a cold oppression.

Ye Chunyang was silent.

After a moment, he stepped out.

Mo He had some hope, but now seeing Ye Chunyang so cowardly, his heart sank to the bottom of the Frost Valley.

This kid had collected the essence of black iron before, and he would lose a lot if he just walked away.

"Forget it. It's not easy to do it with so many seniors here. I'll come to the door after this matter is settled."

Mo He thought gloomily.

This kid looks like a coward. Obviously, he overestimated him. It would be easy to take back the essence of black iron.

"It's what he deserves! Why is he pretending to be so big and powerful at the third level of Qi Refining? He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

Seeing his gloomy look, Xu Fang showed a mocking expression.

The group of spiritual cultivators didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. From beginning to end, the waiter of this spiritual material shop was just a joke in their eyes.

"Wait."

A voice suddenly sounded in the field.

Everyone was puzzled.

The Tongtian Sect Master said coldly: "Boy, do you think this place is a place where you can let a junior like you come and go as you please?"

"Oh, what do you want?" Ye Chunyang stopped.

Originally, I came here today to see what the so-called soul technique is like, but unfortunately I was greatly disappointed.

Seeing Ye Chunyang's calm expression, Tongtian raised his eyebrows, and a group of masters of the spirit transformation were also surprised, but soon turned to sarcasm.

It seems that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. A kid in the Qi Refining Stage dares to do this, and Tongtian will definitely not let him go.

As expected, Tongtian's eyes were cold and he said:

"This leader is in charge of a sect. I am a cultivator in the spirit transformation stage, and my soul technique is supreme. You, a junior, dare to provoke me in person. If I let you leave easily, how can I gain a foothold in the world of cultivation in the future?"

"Now I give you a chance. Come here and kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and I will spare your life!"

Everyone booed.

Xufang's eyes on Ye Chunyang also became completely cold.

He will not live if he does evil.

He can only blame himself for not knowing how high the sky is and how deep the earth is when he has fallen to such a point.

Just when everyone was full of disdain, a shocking word sounded in the field.

"Well, how about I give you a chance."

"Come here and kneel down and kowtow to me now, or I will destroy your soul and make you never reincarnate."

Ye Chunyang nodded lightly and said.

As soon as the words came out, the whole place was silent!

All the great masters in the Spiritual Transformation Realm widened their eyes, as if they had heard something extremely incredible.

Xu Fang was even more incredulous, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Yuan Hai and a group of great masters shook their heads. A small Qi Refining cultivator dared to be so arrogant. It was really rare to see such a thing in his life.

"Hehe, hehehe..."

A series of cold laughter echoed in the place.

Tong Tian Jiaozhu's face was as gloomy as water.

"You are so arrogant, kid. I have been practicing Taoism for two hundred years. Even the cultivators of the same level dare not be so arrogant in front of me. If I let you leave alive today, what kind of immortality can I practice? What kind of leader can I be?"

"Since you threatened to destroy my soul, then let me taste the power of my soul technique!"

"Die!"

As soon as the word "die" fell, a powerful divine thought wave suddenly emerged from Tongtian Sect Master's sea of ​​consciousness.

Instantly, a strong wind blew, and the eaves, stone pillars, and floors were cracked one after another, leaving nothing intact.

The expressions of the spiritual cultivators changed drastically!

This record was three times more powerful than when Tongtian Sect Master demonstrated his skills just now. It was obvious that he was really angry.

Previously, they had to use their skills to resist, but now they had to sacrifice their protective treasures.

And Tongtian Sect Master's divine thoughts gathered towards Ye Chunyang like a surging river. The fierce power was so fierce that it was impossible to describe it.

But when the attack of Master Tongtian's mind landed, everyone saw Ye Chunyang remained silent and his expression did not change at all.

"Boy, even if the Golden Immortal is here today, you can't survive!"

Tongtian said angrily.

"Really?"

Until the attack of the mind was approaching, Ye Chunyang raised his head without any fluctuation.

"Is this your so-called soul technique? It's so weak."

"In that case, I'll show you what soul technique is!"

Tongtian was stunned when he heard it, "What did you say?"

Just then, a faint voice sounded.

Ye Chunyang made a seal with one hand, touched his eyebrows with his fingertips, and uttered two words:

"Out of the body!"

"Om!"

Suddenly, golden light was dazzling.

A sound of immortal music like the sound of nature came out slowly, and it seemed that a group of tomorrow rose in the room, so bright that people could not open their eyes.

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"

Without knowing what the sound was, a group of spiritual cultivators suddenly collapsed to the ground, feeling an unprecedented pressure coming down from the sky, and the chairs under them exploded one after another.

Even high-level figures like Xufeng, Yuntianyang, and Yuanhai turned pale, their mana completely stilled, and their blood and qi were surging!

Xu Fang was even more unlucky. When the fairy sound sounded, his eyes turned black before he screamed, and he was knocked unconscious on the spot.

There was a crunching sound under the feet of Mo He and Old Man Mu Ling, master and disciple. Their bodies were half shorter, and they knelt down at some point, with their knees buried in the floor.

"That, that is the soul..."

The old man Mu Ling resisted the blood rushing to his throat. When he raised his head and saw the scene in front of him clearly, his eyes almost burst.

At this time, Ye Chunyang had a figure standing next to him.

That person had the same face as him, but was illusory and formless, emitting waves that distorted the void.

After the figure appeared, Jiran's body shook and turned into a golden firebird hovering in the sky.

With a sweet whistle, the spiritual thoughts released by the Tongtian Cult Leader were dissipated in an instant, and his body flew several dozen feet upside down, hitting a stone pillar at the waist and vomiting blood.

"soul!"

"You can actually leave your body!"

"This is a magical power that can only be cultivated by soul cultivators in the out-of-body stage, except for those who are in the Golden Core Realm. Are you..."

The leader of Tongtian Cult was silent, and he got up and knelt down to kowtow, making a banging sound.

"Senior, have mercy on me! This villain is blind, please forgive me for my offense!"

When Lord Tongtian knelt down, everyone else's faces turned pale.

What kind of existence did they provoke?

The soul cultivation in the out-of-body stage is comparable to that of a golden elixir monk. Even the Cangyuan Sect has only one Supreme Elder who has never been born in the world and can reach this state.

The soul in front of me is casting spells out of his body. If it’s not the soul cultivation in the out-of-body period, what is it?

"Just now you bullied me and humiliated me, and now you are kneeling down to beg for mercy. How can you still be so majestic?"

As soon as the golden firebird dispersed, it turned into a wave of nothingness and escaped into Ye Chunyang's eyebrows again. The place returned to calm, and only the majestic shout echoed in everyone's ears.

"Juniors don't dare, juniors don't dare!"

Master Tongtian was trembling physically and mentally.

"Senior is an expert outside the world. I don't know my true identity. I have offended my senior. Please spare my life!"

The faces of all the spirit-transforming monks were pale and they dared not speak out.

"Hmph! How dare you be so arrogant with your little soul skills? Do you still remember what I just said?" Ye Chunyang was like a god, with majestic eyes. He looked at the Tongtian Cult Leader like he was looking down at an ant.

Thinking of Ye Chunyang's words about destroying his soul, Master Tongtian's body softened and he repeatedly begged for mercy: "Senior, please forgive me. I am willing to dedicate all my treasures and my soul skills to my senior, but please let me go." One horse.”

"It's just half a bucket of water soul magic. What's the use of my coming? You can go in peace."

Ye Chunyang's face was expressionless.

After saying that, majestic spiritual thoughts surged out.

How can a cultivator of spirit transformation exist, how can he allow a small spirit transformation monk to insult him with words.

"This is Wandinghui, you dare to kill me?"

Seeing that the other party looked cold and had no chance of letting him go, Tongtian Cult Leader flashed a ruthless look in his eyes.

"Kill you? You don't deserve it."

"I said that if you destroy your soul, you will never be reincarnated. Even if your soul is gone, you will still be a walking zombie."

Ye Chunyang pointed.

"ah!"

A surge of divine thoughts rushed into his mind, and the leader of the Tongtian cult let out a heart-rending scream, but soon his eyes became dull and his body froze there motionless.

A bone-chilling chill surged through the bodies of everyone present.

How terrible is it to kill the soul of a monk in the Spiritual Transformation Realm with one finger?

Those "big shots" who had ridiculed Ye Chunyang all fell silent now.

Ye Chunyang glanced around and towards the old man Mu Ling.

"Senior... the Wanding Association will be maintained by all factions, you..."

The old man Mu Ling was scared to death and wanted to say some threatening words, but found that he had no confidence.

Facing an out-of-body soul cultivator who was comparable to the Golden Core Realm, he could only tremble!

In front of such a peerless expert, how could the mere Wandinghui's momentum come to his attention?

"Your Majesty just wanted to throw me out, it was very impressive."

Ye Chunyang looked at the old man Mu Ling with a half-smile.

The old man Mu Ling's heart tightened, and he suppressed his fear and said with a smile: "Senior is joking. Senior has incredible magical powers, how dare I be disrespectful."

Ye Chunyang sneered lightly and ignored it.

Next to him, Mo He was kneeling on the ground with his legs shaking, feeling extremely scared.

Just now he was thinking of finding an opportunity to take back the Black Iron Essence, but now he would not even dare to have such an idea even if he was lent ten more courages.

When the spirit-transforming monks saw the old man of the wood spirit kneeling in front of Ye Chunyang like a dead dog, wagging his tail and begging for mercy, the chill in their hearts reached its peak.

Even Yuan Hai, who was known as the number one genius in the world of immortal cultivation in Silver Moon Country, did not dare to make a sound at this time.

At this level of soul cultivation in the out-of-body stage, I am afraid that only the supreme elder in the sect can compete with him.

Yuan Hai, who was aloof and arrogant just a moment ago, immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Ye Chunyang at all.

At this time, Xu Fang, who was stunned by fright, woke up and turned around. He saw all the spirit-transforming monks in a state of embarrassment. Only Ye Chunyang stood there with a blank look on his face.

It wasn't until he remembered the majestic figure he saw before he fell into coma that his face became completely wonderful.