Chapter 2066 Dark Tide

Manxuan was so horrified that he immediately activated the spell and ran away without thinking!

I thought that Ye Chunyang was a soft persimmon and could be easily destroyed by joining forces with Mu Yan. Who would have thought that such a terrifying strength was hidden under his young appearance.

Ye Chunyang raised his hand and shook, thunder surged in the sky, and the Thousand Sword Formation immediately slashed down towards Manxuan.

The deafening thunder resounded, and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder instantly surrounded Manxuan, and his escape route was almost blocked.

Manxuan's face was filled with fear, and he waved his hands repeatedly, firing out mysterious spells one after another. Obviously, he didn't want to just sit back and wait for death.

But then he felt the greatest despair in his life. As soon as his defensive spell was cast, he was immediately swept away by the sword light, and then a dense rain of swords fell like a tidal wave, piercing through his body.

Blood rain sprayed out from the sky, and Man Xuan let out a fierce scream. His body turned into blood mist and exploded, and a golden man flew out from it, which was clearly his Nascent Soul.

This Yuanying didn't even look at Ye Chunyang. After escaping from the physical body, he immediately used the teleportation technique to escape into the distance.

But it had no effect. Manxuan Yuanying had just escaped a few feet when a burst of golden light greeted him in front of him. Under the cover of a golden lotus with ancient Sanskrit inscriptions floating in the sky, the Yuanying immediately disappeared into thin air without a trace.

Just evaporated from the world.

When the monks from the Wood tribe and the Barbarian tribe saw this scene, they both took a breath of air.

The two returning to the void late-stage overhauls were easily wiped out.

The space seemed to be frozen, and everyone was frozen there, not daring to escape, as if they were waiting for death to be pronounced.

However, after waiting for a long time, Ye Chunyang did not see any intention of taking action against them.

Both sides looked at each other with hesitation in their eyes, and finally someone gritted his teeth and flew away first.

Ye Chunyang glanced at the escaped man and did not chase him.

Seeing this, the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then ordered them to get up and flee for their lives.

In front of such a person, they don't even have the courage to take action!

Not long after, all the monks from the Wood Tribe and the Barbarian Tribe fled the place. Ye Chunyang was still standing there, motionless with the Blood Spirit Blade in his hand.

"Tsk, tsk, Taoist fellow Taoist can kill two people of the same level in the late stage of returning to the void with just one person. He is indeed very powerful." In the black wooden coffin, the mysterious man exclaimed in admiration. Obviously, he was still very impressed by Ye Chunyang's strength. surprised.

"I have more means than others, otherwise it would be difficult to kill them." Ye Chunyang flicked his sleeves, and the clone Ye Xiaobao disappeared invisible, and replied calmly.

Now that he has advanced to the late stage of returning to the void, and with the addition of clones, there is not much pressure to kill two monks of the same level, otherwise Gu Qian and the others would not be allowed to go first.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, you don't have to be modest. Those two people are not weak. They may even advance to fuse within a few hundred years. You can kill them in one fell swoop, which proves that few people at the same level are your opponents." Mysterious. People praised.

Ye Chunyang smiled and said nothing.

He looked at the blood spirit blade in his hand, his expression flickering slightly.

Ye Chunyang had studied it carefully just now. This blood spirit blade was formed by the power of Mu Yan's blood essence. Its power was not inferior to the Tongtian Lingbao, and it could be activated by injecting mana without the need for blood sacrifice.

How could Ye Chunyang miss such a treasure?

But this time the Immortal Miracle Gate was lost and recovered, for him, this was the greatest gain.

…

A few miles away, Gu Qian and Guan Ruoruo were waiting anxiously.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, will Brother Ye be okay?" Lu Qingshang asked worriedly.

They had been waiting here for nearly an hour. They could still hear some fighting sounds at first, but it calmed down soon, and Ye Chunyang has not appeared yet.

Gu Qian frowned deeply, then relaxed and said, "Don't worry, he will be fine."

She knows Ye Chunyang very well. The latter is not a reckless person. If he is not sure, he will not stay alone to deal with the enemy.

"But now the fight seems to be over. Fellow Daoist Ye has not returned yet, so I'm afraid something unexpected will happen." Lu Qingshang frowned.

She still knew something about the Mu tribe and the Barbarian tribe. There were so many people in the two tribes just now that she had to worry about Ye Chunyang's situation.

Guan Ruoruo lowered his head and squeezed his hands together tightly. Although he did not speak, his worry was clearly revealed.

Lin Qingshan looked at Guan Ruoruo's expression, feeling both jealousy and a bitter smile in his heart, like a mixed bag of emotions.

No matter how outstanding this guy is, he will never be able to surpass him in this life. This is really shocking.

At this moment, a stream of light flashed in the void and came with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

An auspicious cloud appeared in the sky, and a figure stood on it, carrying a giant coffin, his clothes were like ink, and his temperament was indifferent.

It was Ye Chunyang.

"Brother Ye!"

Everyone showed joy and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. The Cangluan Demon also flapped its wings, with relief flashing in its eyes.

"Sorry for keeping everyone waiting." Ye Chunyang dissipated his light and landed in front of everyone, smiling.

"Are you okay?" Gu Qian asked with a smile.

On the surface, she seemed relaxed, but in fact, the big stone in her heart had just dropped.

"I'm fine." Ye Chunyang shook his head.

"Where are those people from the Barbarian and Mu tribes?" Lu Qingshang looked at him and couldn't help but ask.

"I killed the heads of their two clans, and the others also fled." Ye Chunyang said calmly, with a casual expression.

Everyone was suddenly stunned.

Lu Qingchang took a breath of cold air. Those two were late-stage Return to Void cultivators. Ye Chunyang killed them all, but he was unscathed?

What kind of strength is this?

On the side, Lin Qingshan's face turned pale.

He did not doubt Ye Chunyang's words. If he had not really killed Man Xuan and Mu Yan, he would not have been able to come back safely.

With such strength, what could he use to surpass it?

Gu Qian seemed much calmer, but she was also extremely shocked. You know, Ye Chunyang had just broken through to the late stage of Return to Void not long ago. He was able to kill two cultivators of the same level at the same time in a short moment. It can be seen that his magical power is several times stronger than before.

Ye Chunyang did not dwell on this issue. He looked around and asked, "Have you found anything here?"

Hearing this, several people came back to their senses. Gu Qian shook her head and said, "There is nothing to find at present. Other people who came in should have already gone to the center of the fairy island."

When she came here just now, she had carefully checked the surroundings and did not find anything abnormal. The cultivators of other forces did not see it either, so she waited for Ye Chunyang here with peace of mind.

"These people are quite fast." Ye Chunyang murmured to himself, and then said, "In this case, let's hurry to the center of the fairy island, but everyone should be careful on this way. We may encounter something dangerous next."

Everyone nodded, with serious expressions on their faces.

They did relax their vigilance before, thinking that everyone had already gone to the center of the fairy island. The appearance of Mu Yan and Man Xuan made them understand that they must not be careless.

"Brother Ye, come up, let me take you a way, so that you can also reduce the consumption of true essence." Cang Luan Yao took the initiative to crawl in front of him.

"Okay." Ye Chunyang nodded without refusing.

No one could predict what would happen next. Only by ensuring sufficient spiritual power could one have the strength to deal with all unknown changes.

It was indeed safer for the Cang Luan demon to lead them to fly.

The group immediately set off again and continued to fly towards the center of the fairy island.

...

Ye Chunyang and others did not know that shortly after they left, a faint light suddenly flashed here, revealing an obscure and mysterious figure.

This person was dressed in a green robe, with a long hooked nose, deep eyes, and strange patterns engraved on his face. If Ye Chunyang and others saw him, they would definitely be very familiar. Judging from this person's outfit, he was actually a cultivator of the Netherworld Clan.

Looking in the direction where Ye Chunyang and others left for a moment, the Netherworld Clan cultivator's eyes flashed, and then his figure shook and disappeared in a puff of green smoke.

A moment later, this person appeared above a valley, where several figures stood in the air. The leader was the clone of the Nether Lord, and three Nether elders were standing beside him.

"Greetings to the Lord and the three elders!" The Nether cultivator knelt on one knee and greeted.

"Nether Valley, how is the situation? Have you found other relics?" The Nether Elder looked at the Nether cultivator and asked lightly.

"To reply to the elder, I have explored the area nearby. Except for this place, there are no other relics, but I have found some new situations." The Nether cultivator said respectfully.

"Oh, what did you find?" The Nether Elder was a little disappointed, but then he couldn't help asking after hearing the other party's words.

The Nether cultivator raised his head and looked at the Nether Lord, with awe in his eyes, but he seemed a little hesitant.

Noticing his abnormality, the Nether Lord frowned slightly and said coldly: "If you have something to say, just say it. Why hide it!"

The Nether Clan cultivator trembled and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I know my crime. When I was trying to find out the news, I saw the Lord's wife... no, it was Fairy Gu Qian."

"Gu Qian!"

When the three elders heard this, their faces instantly darkened.

The scene in the Nether Palace that day was a great shame for them. When they heard that Gu Qian appeared, they were naturally very angry.

The Nether Lord put his hands behind his back, his face was calm, but a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"Is she with that human boy?" The Nether Great Elder said with a cold look.

"That's right." The Netherworld Clan cultivator nodded, "I just secretly monitored them and found that they are heading to the center of the fairy island."

"Lord, that human kid dared to show up again. We must not let him leave alive this time. And Gu Qian, we can't let her leave our Netherworld Clan like this." The elder said fiercely.

The Netherworld Lord raised his hand and said, "Don't pay attention to them for the time being. I have my own plans."

As he spoke, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.