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

Chapter 160 Ye Qijue’s fame spreads far and wide

in the starry sky.

Ye Qijue could not help but breathe a sigh of relief after he sensed that the auras of those secretly watching around him were all far away from him.

He let out his consciousness and scanned the area of ​​dozens of miles around with no worries. He was sure that the group of people had all retreated in fear. Only then did Ye Qijue dare to take Xuanhuang Peak back.

Looking at the wreckage that turned into blood mist and scattered in the starry sky, Ye Qijue smiled bitterly and said: "Fortunately, I saved a few extra tricks before. Otherwise, I'm afraid this time it will be really bad."

When facing Zhou Yuan, he showed all his trump cards!

Relying on the two unique trump cards of Chaos Sword Shadow and Qinglian Magical Power, he was able to counterattack the opponent.

After the killing, you have to guard against sneak attacks from people nearby who are secretly watching the battle.

Fortunately, Ye Qijue had been prepared before this and had a hand in hand, so that he could instantly kill this fourth-grade saint with one sword.

After taking out a few elixirs from the storage ring and putting them into his mouth, Ye Qijue sat cross-legged and immediately began to repair his injuries.

When the elixir entered his mouth, it transformed into pure medicinal power that nourished his internal organs and all the muscles of his body. The elixir sea that was originally dry and depleted was gradually filled with spiritual energy at this moment.

After about a moment, Ye Qijue, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

He opened his mouth slightly and blew out a puff of white air. With a "stab" sound, the white air flew hundreds of feet across the sky, like thunder exploding in the sky.

Exhale like an arrow, exhale like an arrow!

Looking inside the Danhai with his spiritual consciousness, seeing that the spiritual energy consumed in the Danhai had been replenished, Ye Qijue slowly stood up.

He looked up at the mass of blood mist not far away and murmured: "After a big battle, the spiritual energy in Danhai was almost drained from me. I hope this person's storage ring can help me gain something."

Ye Qijue waved his hand and took out the storage ring floating around the blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, his consciousness peeked in, and he quickly saw the trophy in the ring.

Among them, most are ordinary elixirs, with a few seventh-grade elixirs, a piece of star iron the size of a baby's fist, and a few jade slips.

Ye Qijue took out these seventh-grade elixirs and kept them in jade boxes to prevent the potency from being lost.

After doing this, he took out the three jade slips and looked at them.

After a while, Ye Qijue put down the jade slip and couldn't help but cursed: "It's bad luck, why are you so poor!"

Among these three jade slips, one is a simple starry sky battlefield map. This map is not even as good as the one in Ye Qijue's hand.

One is a lower-level heavenly skill called "Aoki Jue", and the other is a lower-level martial arts skill called "Dragon Transformation".

Putting everything together, the value is even less than Gu Xiuyuan's storage ring. How could Ye Qijue not curse?

Despite the scolding, Ye Qijue finally pocketed a few jade slips. After all, they were his trophies.

When you return to the sect, you can exchange it with the sect.

After resting on the spot for a while, Ye Qijue continued to move. He planned to enter the depths of the starry sky battlefield to find opportunities.

Thinking of this, Ye Qijue's figure quickly streaked across the sky like a shooting star and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

What Ye Qi never knew was that not long after he beheaded Zhou Yuan, the entire starry sky battlefield caused a violent commotion, and it began to gradually ferment.

……

Deep in the starry sky.

On a star full of life essence, there is a young man dressed as a scholar. He slowly puts down the sound transmission jade slip in his hand, revealing two shining lights.

"Did the true disciple of Huangquan Holy Land die?" The scholar's face was very surprised. He exclaimed, "Or was he killed by a third-grade saint with a top-grade spiritual treasure?"

After the scholar muttered to himself, he looked up at the deep and boundless starry sky, and his eyes became more and more interested in the name Ye Qijue.

"It's interesting. I wonder if this person is the genius of that sect, but he can cross two realms and kill Zhou Yuan."

Having said this, the scholar's body suddenly erupted with the breath of a seventh-grade saint.

This terrifying aura stirred the entire planet in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the earth cracked, and fell apart in the blink of an eye.

The scholar came to the depths of the star core and raised his hand to grab it. He was holding a huge pile of star iron with magma flowing on it.

Looking at the red star iron in his hand, the scholar remembered the message from the jade slip. He licked his lips and said lightly: "Although there is a lot of magic iron, it is still a bit short. It would be great if I could get that top-grade spiritual treasure. "

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the other side.

In a dark crack in the void.

The Nine Heavenly Gang Wind that can destroy bones and devour souls blows here all year round, and there is extremely terrifying spatial turbulence.

In this kind of spatial turbulence, if a monk in the realm of saints is not careful, he may lose his way and never be able to get out.

However, in this crack in the void, there is a figure sitting cross-legged, seeming to be comprehending something.

This young man was dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, with a strong and burly figure. His bronze body was like a shining spiritual treasure, and he was able to withstand the surrounding Nine Heavens Gang wind and space turbulence.

Just as the young man was feeling the void, the jade slip hanging on his waist suddenly shook, waking the man up.

After the young man read the information sent in the jade slip, he was surprised and showed an expression of interest on his face.

Jiang Hanming said: "It's interesting. I didn't expect that the guy who defeated Ji Wusi of the Ji family last time could actually cross the rank and kill Zhou Yuan."

Jiang Hanming was no stranger to Zhou Yuan, after all, he was a true disciple of the Underworld Holy Land.

Although his strength is not as good as his seventh-grade saint, his cultivation level as a fifth-grade saint is not in vain.

But even with such strength, he still fell into Ye Qijue's hands.

of course.

For a genius of Jiang Hanming's level and cultivation, Ye Qijue's killing of Zhou Yuan was just a minor incident in his eyes.

His opponents are the holy sons of the Holy Land, the divine sons of the Eastern Barren Family, the Buddhist sons of the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the Western Regions, the young masters of the North Sea Barbarians, and the sons of the Demon King of Leize Land!

Only these people can be his opponents! !

at the same time.

Ji Wusi, who was practicing, looked in disbelief when he learned that Ye Qijue actually killed Zhou Yuan.

"impossible!"

"This person is clearly only at the third level of Saint. How can he cross two minor realms, even if he has the best spiritual treasure!!"

Ji Wusi only thought it was a fantasy.

How could a small third-level saint kill a fifth-level saint?

Among those who can enter the starry sky battlefield, who is not a genius?

However, when more conclusive news came to him, Ji Wusi became completely silent.

"Made, what kind of monster is this person?"

Ji Wusi's face was ashen, and his expression was gloomy with a hint of heart palpitations, and at the same time he also showed a hint of happiness.

He was fortunate that the last time he fought with Ye Qijue, the opponent did not use his trump card. Otherwise, it was hard to say whether he could survive like Zhou Yuan.