"Seventy years, I really didn't expect that it took me seventy years to retreat this time."

The time of retreat this time exceeded Ye Kuang's expectations. Seventy years inside the Star Tower, seven days have passed outside. He and Youran and Youting agreed that they will definitely appear within three days, and now it has been four days since the deadline.

"Sister Xingchen, I still have something to deal with, so I won't be with you."

The Spirit of Star smiled, "It's clear that I've been here with you for decades, go and go. Just open more and see me if you have time. It's boring to be alone in this desolate world."

"Well, I will." Ye Kuang nodded and then left the Star Tower.

The next moment he had already appeared in the room, but there was no one in the room.

A bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. Wu Xie and Hei Xuan were guarding the door. Youran and Youting couldn't leave the room. Now that they left, there was only one reason, that was, someone came in and took them away.

He quickly walked out of the door.

It was morning now, but there was no one outside the room, and Wuxie and Heixuan were not seen either.

"really……"

His face became low, and he used the sun and moon divine eyes to scan the entire Tianyuan Pavilion. Finally, his eyes were stopped in the direction of the Tianyuan Pavilion Hall, and his heart was filled with anger and shouted in a low voice. "Bastard."

The next moment, Ye Kuang appeared in the Tianyuan Pavilion Hall.

There are thousands of geniuses gathered here, and there are still a few people lying on the ground in the middle of the hall.

Wuxie, Hei Xuan was seriously injured and covered in blood. He lies on the ground and emits more energy and less energy.

Tuntian was dying, no longer as lively as before.

Jin San was not much better, and sat on the ground with a blue nose and swollen eyes, looking at the man in the front of the hall with a deep face.

There were also several women standing beside him, Youran, Youting and Mingyue. They were not injured, but their cultivation was sealed.

On the first side of the hall was a man who looked in his early twenties, with long hair and shoulder-length features, and was wearing a gorgeous orange robe.

He sat there, staring at the map on the table, thinking sometimes, and frowning sometimes.

There are many geniuses gathered here, but no one spoke and just waited quietly.

call out!

A residual light flashed, and a figure appeared in the hall. A huge aura burst out from his body. As soon as the person arrived, many strong people could not bear the aura. His face was pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and then he fell to the ground.

"Ye Huang."

"Young Master Ye."

"Owner."

"Brother Ye."

Youting, Youran, Mingyue, Jin San and others discovered Ye Kuang with joy on their faces.

Ye Kuang walked forward with a low face, helping Wuxie and Heixuan, who were seriously injured on the ground, with strange inscriptions flashing in their dark eyes, and a magical power penetrated into their bodies, and their injuries recovered instantly.

"You..." Wuxie was surprised.

He knew his injuries very well. The Qihai was beaten to pieces. There was no supreme healing pill. It took a long time to recover. Now he recovered instantly. He looked at Ye Kuang with a strange expression.

Heixuan's injuries were also recovered, and he clasped his fists with both hands; "Thank you, Master."

Ye Kuang picked up Tengtian, who was dying on the ground and stroked his head gently. The injuries on its body recovered instantly. His weak pupils jumped onto his shoulders with excitement, pulled his ears, and pointed at the first man in an orange robe in the hall ahead.

Youran walked over and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I lost the map, and even the translated text was taken away."

Ye Kuang didn't say anything, but he had a huge murderous intent in his body.

Jin San walked over and whispered in his ear; "He is Shengxu, the heir of the Holy Lord of the Holy Mountain, and his strength is terrifying."

"Get out of the way, those who are still in this hall within three breaths, kill."

Ye Kuang roared in a low voice.

The monks in the hall evacuated instantly, and in just one second the hall became empty, with only a few people still staying here.

Ye Kuang gave Wuxie an order, "You can take them away first."

"yes,"

Wuxie nodded, took Youting, Youran and others to leave the hall.

From beginning to end, the man in the hall did not look up at Ye Kuang.

His eyes remained on the broken picture on the table. Until now, he looked up and murmured as if thinking, "So that's it. This is the secret of the broken picture."

Cangtian, the reincarnated and re-cultivated empress, the mysterious woman in white clothes, Zhuiyue and other cultivators with extraordinary strength, who are confident in their own strength, are all staying in the hall. They want to see who is stronger and weaker to Ye Kuang fights the Holy Mountain Shengxu.

Shengxu put away the residual pictures on the table, his eyes stopped, and a faint voice came from Ye Kuang's body; "Are you Ye Kuang?"

He looked down at Ye Kuang with a cold tone.

"I am." Ye Kuang stood in the hall with his hands on his back, with murderous intent.

"The world is planted in you? The crystal skull is in you?"

"That's right, it's on me." Ye Kuang nodded slightly.

"Hehe..." Shengxu chuckled and stood up from the chair. As soon as his body floated, he appeared in front of Ye Kuang and looked at him, "You are very brave. You dare to be a disciple of the Holy Mountain, hand over the world seed and crystal skull, and then break your arms to spare you from death."

Shengxu was very domineering. He asked Ye Kuang for things on his body as soon as he opened his mouth, and even made him break his arms.

This is arrogance and an affirmation of one's own strength.

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Ye Kuang's aura was very violent.

Under the influence of the violent aura, the Tianyuan Hall disintegrated instantly.

"Boom."

The huge hall instantly turned into a pile of ruins, and two figures flew out of the ruins, stood in the void, looking at each other.

In the distance, the elders of Tianyuan Pavilion and a group of disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion changed their faces when they saw this scene.

Yuan Kui looked bitter, "What worries really happened. Why can't these ancestors go elsewhere to destroy Fanxing Sect? Not only do they want to destroy my Tianyuan Pavilion."

The Pavilion Master Cang Xing clenched his fists, his arms were filled with blue veins, and he looked at the two people standing in the air in front of him with a low face, and said coldly, "Let you be proud for a while, and wait for me to enter the Supreme Realm, and I will ask you to repay more."

Ye Kuang stood in the void, shining with golden light.

Shengxu smiled calmly and said, "You are a genius. If you can grow up, you will definitely break out of your own sky in the new world in the future, but you don't have any eyes."

call out!

A giant sword appeared in Ye Kuang's hand. His sword body was pitch black all over, with forty-nine dazzling characters flowing on it, emitting a strange and terrifying aura. He held the evil sword in his hand, his black hair turned gray and his black pupils turned dead.

There was a vast demonic energy rising up on his body, like a demon god.

He quickly slashed out a sword.

This sword is extremely powerful and surpasses the strength of the supreme power. Even the supreme power will die with one sword.

A hint of surprise flashed across Shengxu's unscathed face; "I really underestimate you."
Chapter completed!