Yang Yi is undertaking almost all the power of the murderer. Of course, the power of the murderer is too strong, and Yang Yi cannot completely absorb it. At best, he can absorb 30% or 40% of it, which is considered very powerful.

Yang Yi's body was like a bottomless pit, which was enough to burst out any super strong man with forty-eight divine patterns. In Yang Yi's body, he had no power and obediently merged into the divine patterns.

At this time, Yang Yi's divine pattern was rapidly expanding, and soon reached the point of condensing forty-seven divine patterns.

"boom".

Finally, the forty-seven divine patterns on Yang Yi's body were completely revealed, flashing with a huge aura. Yang Yi felt that his power was several times stronger, and even with one punch, he could easily smash the powerful man with the forty-eight divine patterns to pieces.

Above the forty-five divine patterns, the condensation of each divine pattern is extremely difficult. If one more divine pattern is condensed, its strength will basically be increased exponentially.

Yang Yi is like this now, his strength has increased exponentially. Not only has the forty-seven divine patterns condensed, but his forty-seventh divine pattern even expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming as powerful as other divine patterns.

This is due to the huge and almost endless power in Yang Yi's body, which made his divine patterns grow almost unlimitedly, and directly crossed the early stage of the forty-seven divine patterns and the middle stage, and directly reached the peak of the forty-seven divine patterns.

Even Yang Yi wanted to try to attack the forty-eight divine patterns, but in the end, it was because of insufficient strength. After reaching the peak of the forty-seven divine patterns, the power of the super strong man with the forty-nine divine patterns that Yang Yi refined was finally exhausted.

However, even so, Yang Yi's body emitted a heart-wrenching aura, and even a faint pressure. This is because Yang Yi refined the pure power of a forty-nine divine pattern strongman. Not only did he far surpass the average forty-seven or eight divine pattern strongman, but he even far surpassed those peak forty-eight divine patterns in terms of purity. He chased the old monsters with forty-nine divine patterns.

This time, Yang Yi got the most benefits.

"Buzz".

Yang Yi quickly opened his eyes. He saw Mo Tian in front of him and smiled slightly, "Okay, this mission is completed. We can directly become the special masters of Tiansheng Palace."

Mo Tian seemed very surprised when he felt the change of Yang Yi's breath. He stared at Yang Yi and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Yang, have you broken through again?"

Speaking of this, even Mo Tian felt a little incredible, as if it was unbelievable. Yang Yi would make another breakthrough in such a short time? This is simply impossible.

However, Yang Yi nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, I was lucky enough to understand something, so I broke through forty-seven divine patterns!"

"Sure enough, it's broken through again..."

After hearing Yang Yi admit it personally, Mo Tian's expression became extremely strange. Yang Yi's behavior of quickly breaking through the realm was like a monster. Even a genius person could not make progress so quickly.

Of course, Yang Yi's divine body has the power of devouring, and Yang Yi will not tell anyone that this magical power may not be very powerful, but it is very practical. At least, it should have a great effect before forty-nine divine patterns.

At this time, Yang Yi reached the forty-seven divine patterns, which was almost Yang Yi's limit. If he wanted to go further and condense forty-eight divine patterns, or forty-nine divine patterns, he had to find another way, otherwise nothing could support Yang Yi's need for such a massive amount of power.

He condensed the forty-seventh divine pattern and almost consumed the power of a super strong man with forty-nine divine patterns. If he wanted to condense the forty-eight divine patterns, or even forty-nine divine patterns, how terrifying power would it consume?

"Perhaps, only by striving to enter the source of nothingness can I go further!"

Yang Yi also had this idea in his heart. The source of nothingness possessed magical power. Except for those old monsters with forty-nine divine patterns, no one knew what was there, how magical it was. After all, even the way of heaven was born from the source of nothingness, which shows the power and mystery of the source of nothingness.

"Let's go, there's nothing to miss here."

Yang Yi glanced at the gods in the distance. Although these gods were all powerful people with more than forty-five divine patterns, they all shivered when Yang Yi glanced at this time. Just one look made them have no intention of resisting. Yang Yi's strength had been deeply imprinted into the minds of these gods.

"Tiansheng Palace, it's really a place where talents emerge..."

Amid the sighs of these gods, Yang Yi tore the void and returned to Tiansheng Palace with Mo Tian.

****

On the way back to Tiansheng Palace, Mo Tian was silent all the time. He didn't say a word, but just looked at Yang Yi with a concealed look, his expression seemed quite complicated.

Yang Yi naturally knew what Mo Tian felt. They had been together for a long time and thought they knew each other well, but now, Mo Tian suddenly realized that Yang Yi was so strange. This time, Yang Yi defeated the murderer demon, and Mo Tian didn't feel anything surprising, because he had seen these methods and knew them very well.

But in the end, Yang Yi bizarrely broke through the realm, condensed forty-seven divine patterns, and jumped into the top master of the forty-seven divine patterns. Even in simple cultivation, Yang Yi's current cultivation level is deeper than Mo Tian's.

This made Mo Tian feel that Yang Yi must have a secret hiding from him, and he knew nothing about this secret.

So, Mo Tian felt a little unfamiliar with Yang Yi.

Yang Yi did not explain too much about this. Devouring magical powers was indeed his secret, and there was no need for him to tell all the secrets on him, no matter how close his friend was, it was the same.

At least, Yang Yi still doesn’t know what kind of inheritance Mo Tian has obtained. He doesn’t know and has never asked him actively, because Yang Yi felt that everyone should have their own secrets. If someone else had not mentioned it on his own initiative, but asked him thoroughly, it would have no meaning.

As for whether this will make Mo Tian think too much or have some bad ideas, this is not something that Yang Yishu can master. Now that his goal has been achieved, he will become a special master. At that time, whether Mo Tian is there will be no impact.
Chapter completed!