The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 160: Stealing chicken but losing rice

Zhou Yuan is dead.

The roar he made before his death lingered for a long time.

Seeing the green lotus flames completely engulfing Zhou Yuan's body and destroying his soul, Ye Qijue let out a heavy breath after confirming that no trace of his soul had escaped.

"Huh~ Finally this serious problem has been solved."

The battle just now consumed too much of his heaven and earth spiritual energy. If it continues to drag on, it may put Ye Qijue into a dangerous situation.

Originally, with Zhou Yuan's strength as a fifth-level saint and his magical skills, his strength was far superior to that of the geniuses of the same level.

Fighting with such a person, even if Ye Qijue had the best spiritual treasure, he would not dare to rely on him, so he had to use all his trump cards.

Fortunately, Zhou Yuan was probably used to being aloof and didn't take him seriously at all.

He was directly struck by the Chaos Sword Shadow, and all the magic power of his cultivation base and longevity was cut off, and his realm also fell.

This allowed the Qinglian magical power behind Ye Qijue to be able to kill with one strike!

Looking at the place where Zhou Yuan fell, a terrifying strong wind spewed out from a large crack in the void, lapping around like waves, instantly drowning Zhou Yuan's remaining storage ring and the bone whip of a high-grade spiritual treasure.

In the blink of an eye, the two items were swept into the turbulence of space by the strong wind and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qijue's heart was bleeding, and he felt that he had suffered a huge loss.

……

at the same time.

The people who were secretly watching the battle near the battlefield, when they saw Zhou Yuan's death, they immediately exploded like water pouring into an oil pan.

"Hiss!! Zhou Yuan is dead?!"

"Oh my god, Zhou Yuan, who possesses the fifth-level saint cultivation level, was actually beheaded, and even his soul couldn't escape!"

"My dear, were you pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! That Ye Qijue clearly only has the cultivation level of the third level saint. Even if he has the best spiritual treasure and can fight across the ranks, Zhou Yuan's strength is at the fifth level saint and he is a true disciple of Huangquan Holy Land. How come he suddenly Was he killed in a counterattack?"

"It's a magical power! Did you feel something was wrong with the sword shadow just now? Zhou Yuan's cultivation level dropped for a moment after he was hit, and the flaming lotus behind was even more terrifying..."

"Oh my god, the sword light I received just now was suffocating, so terrifying, as if the void was about to shatter. I didn't expect Zhou Yuan to be able to welcome it!"

"..."

This group of geniuses were all stunned when they saw Zhou Yuan being killed in an instant, and not even his remnant soul could escape.

Especially Lu Shoubai, who had been waiting for Ye Qijue's fall with great longing, now his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes were filled with an expression of disbelief.

"how can that be!"

"how can that be!!"

Lu Shoubai was going crazy, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated, including shock, surprise, and confusion.

Zhou Yuan is obviously stronger.

Obviously a second ago, Ye Qijue was beaten so hard that he could not fight back. He was in a desperate situation and could only use Lingbao to block Zhou Yuan's fierce offensive.

Why suddenly, after a wave of outbreaks, the situation in the field was reversed?

Zhou Yuan, who possessed the fifth-level saint cultivation level, was instantly killed by Ye Qijue!

Even if it were a monk like Feng Qingchou who had just broken through to the saint realm, Lu Shoubai felt that the other party could still resist.

After all, the life of a monk in the saint realm is extremely powerful, and his soul is connected with the power of heaven and earth. Even if the physical body collapses, the remaining soul can still escape.

But Zhou Yuan didn't even mention his life, even his remnant soul didn't escape.

Is Zhou Yuan weak?

He is a true disciple of Huangquan Holy Land.

Being able to become a true successor of a holy land, especially a true successor of the Demon Sect Holy Land, cannot be done reliably without some strength.

The entire Canglan world knows that the Demon Sect acts based on preference and is cruel in their methods. No matter whether they are dealing with enemies or fellow sects, everyone is cold-blooded and ruthless.

These demonic monks take their own interests as their criterion and can sacrifice the blood of millions of butchers in order to practice a certain magical power!

As for Zhou Yuan being able to become a true disciple of Huangquan Holy Land, there is no doubt that his strength far exceeds that of his fellow disciples.

The strength of the fifth-grade saint can be said to have surpassed most of the geniuses who entered the starry sky battlefield.

But even with such strength, he was still killed in front of Ye Qijue. How could Lu Shoubai not be shocked?

While Lu Shoubai was shocked, he felt very unwilling.

He originally thought that Zhou Yuan, a true disciple of Huangquan Holy Land, could kill Ye Qijue here, but the reality slapped him hard.

Looking at Ye Qijue, who was still alive and kicking, Lu Shoubai's face was gloomy and livid, and his expression was very complicated.

He was hesitant to take action, taking advantage of the opponent's just finished the war, to take revenge at this moment?

But thinking that even Zhou Yuan was not Ye Qijue's opponent, Lu Shoubai felt a little timid. He secretly thought: 'Can I kill the opponent by myself? '

Many people in the field had the same idea as Lu Shoubai.

This group of geniuses are also hesitating whether to take this opportunity to snatch the Xuanhuang Peak from Ye Qijue's hand.

After all, money moves people's hearts.

This is the best spiritual treasure!

Ordinary saint-level monks generally use high-grade spiritual treasures, and it is difficult to obtain top-grade spiritual treasures.

This is only possible unless they are the Sons of God and Sons of God from major holy places.

If you can get a top-quality spiritual treasure, you will undoubtedly have more confidence and confidence in the fight for opportunities deep in the starry sky!

At this moment, someone had already taken action.

A long-faced monk in black robes, with a fourth-level saint cultivation, boldly took the lead in attacking.

He was holding a bloody sword in his hand, his whole body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed away with fierce murderous intent.

When he flew less than a hundred feet away from Ye Qijue, the bloody sword in his hand suddenly swung down, and a terrifying sword light formed like blood intertwined.

Stab it!

This thousand-foot sword light was filled with the aura of death, and all materials along the way were instantly crushed by the sword light. Even the space could not escape, and was directly chopped into cracks in the void.

Seeing the sudden sneak attack, Ye Qijue raised his eyebrows with a sneer on his face.

"Sure enough, a guy who is not afraid of death appears!"

He had long sensed the group of guys hiding in the darkness around him, and was always on guard in his heart.

Now seeing that someone really couldn't hold it back and took advantage of him to take action just after the battle, how could Ye Qijue do what the other party wanted?

The Scarlet Sky Sword flew out from his hand, blasting out thousands of sword lights, sweeping across like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

And among these sword lights, Ye Qijue also cleverly hid a chaotic sword shadow.

The long-faced young man was just feeling complacent, as if he saw the best spiritual treasure waving to him.

He raised his hand and waved it gently, and instantly held out an oil lamp-shaped spiritual treasure in front of him, forming a bright light curtain for defense.

Ye Qijue's sword light struck the light curtain, only causing fire to burst out, but did not break the turtle shell.

"As expected, your strength has been damaged." When the young man in black robe saw this, he was immediately overjoyed.

However, the next moment, the chaotic sword shadow fell on him, and the extremely manic and sharp sword teared wantonly, tearing apart everything in his body.

"what!"

In just an instant, his physical body began to collapse, his soul was annihilated, and his cultivation level regressed. Finally, his whole body exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of blood mist.

Seeing Ye Qijue kill a fourth-grade saint in the blink of an eye, the group of people watching in secret no longer dared to attract Ye Qijue's attention.

Everyone was so frightened that their scalps were numb and their whole bodies were filled with cold air. Without thinking, they turned around and left.

Lu Shoubai, who was just about to take action, was so frightened that his face turned pale and he looked frightened.

He glanced at Ye Qijue, and finally moved towards the depths of the starry sky with eyes full of reluctance.