Fantasy: The Strongest Ancestor! I Am Invincible!

"How do you know this?"

Wan Yichen was shocked and blurted out.

The elder, who was in a state of nervousness and anxiety, was stunned to see the existence of the remnant soul of the holy realm.

No one even knows about the inside of Xuegan Sect!

He became excited instantly. The young master has the qualifications of a low-grade saint.

Now that the remnant souls of the Holy Realm are helping, I am afraid that in the future, they can lead the Xuegan Sect to become the first in the Eastern Territory!

Ye Xingyun said nothing, and a ray of light flew towards Wan Yichen with a snap of his fingers.

Suddenly, Wan Yichen let out a cry of pain, his face was filled with pain.

"Don't hurt the young master!"

The elder shouted hurriedly.

He released the perfect aura of the Divine Palace Realm with all his strength, and rushed towards Ye Xingyun with gritted teeth.

There was a bang, and before he even got close, he was shattered into minced meat by Ye Xingyun's aura.

He died tragically on the spot without even uttering a cry!

"This senior is really terrifying!"

Lin Yan and Mu Xiaoxiao were dumbfounded, their mouths slightly open.

One of the two elders who had perfect cultivation in the Divine Palace Realm was stared to death.

Another one hit the aura and died!

What kind of powerful cultivation is required to do this?

Lin Yan's breathing was rapid and his eyes were fixed on Ye Xingyun's back.

What he has been looking for is such a strong person to guide him!

Now, he found it!

"Boy, how did you learn about the existence of this saint?"

A fiery red shadow appeared above Wan Yichen's head. It was the image of an old man with gray hair.

His eyes were sharp as he looked Ye Xingyun up and down, but he couldn't see through him at all.

Even those in the early stage of the Dao Realm cannot escape his perception.

Why is there no trace of the young man in front of me?

In an instant, he was extremely alert!

This person looks young, but in fact he may have lived for thousands of years, and his cultivation is unfathomable!

Perhaps he has reached the late stage of the Dao Realm!

If this is the case, the situation is critical!

With his current strength, he is simply unable to fight against the powerful men in the late stages of the current Dao Realm!

"Disciple, run away! My master is no match for me!"

He roared at Wan Yichen.

As a former saint-level powerhouse, this fiery red figure is absolutely astute and never pedantic!

Faced with an enemy that is powerless, even just rely on intuition.

He will choose to escape without hesitation!

That was the case in the past and it is still the case now!

"Disciple, retreat quickly!!"

The remnant soul of the fiery red holy realm was anxious.

He and Wan Yichen's souls are fused and cannot be separated easily!

However, after hearing this, Wan Yichen did not move at all, but instead asked in confusion.

"Master, you are in the holy realm, how could you be troubled by a young man?"

"Stop acting and take action! I can't wait to use the blood-drinking spell to absorb his blood!"

In Wan Yichen's eyes, the holy realm means invincibility!

Although his master is just a remnant soul, he cannot be truly invincible.

But when dealing with opponents other than the Lord of the Holy Land or the ancestors of a faction, it should be more than enough.

In his opinion, although Ye Xingyun looks ordinary.

He is only a hundred years old at most, how strong can he be at this age?

"I'm playing a ghost!"

The remnant soul of the Holy Realm almost cursed, feeling anxious inside.

Looking back, he saw Ye Xingyun staring at him quietly with a smile on his lips.

The more he looked, the more fear he felt.

His intuition told him that he really couldn't beat this person!

"Yichen, this person's actual age must be over fifteen hundred years old."

"He looks young, so he must have taken some kind of special drug. Don't be fooled by his appearance!"

"Retreat immediately! Listen to my teacher!"

The remnant souls of the Holy Realm urged him endlessly.

Unfortunately, his soul can only continue to exist by being attached to Wan Yichen's soul.

Once separated, it dissipates quickly.

If not, at the moment Wan Yichen spoke just now.

He had already run away to take care of himself.

"So you're not just a little older than me?"

Wan Yichen was not a stupid person, and he suddenly realized.

Secretly regretting that I was deceived by Ye Xingyun's appearance.

"Hurry up, hurry up, use your body skills!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and ran wildly, the remnant soul of the Holy Realm behind him constantly urging him.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and shot out a stream of light that was injected into Wan Yichen's body.

In an instant, Wan Yichen's speed soared, dragging a series of afterimages behind him!

Then, the remnant soul of the holy realm turned around and used the technique of confusion.

The intention was to cover the traces of the two men and increase their chances of escape.

Because he knows very well that it is almost impossible to escape with Wan Yichen's strength alone!

A cloud of blood mist suddenly rose in Jingyang City.

Blocking all spiritual exploration, the visual range is reduced to less than one foot!

Even so, the remnant soul of the Holy Realm still feels that it is not safe enough.

He waved his hand and shot out several streams of light from his fingers, hitting the fallen corpses in the city!

In an instant, the corpses moved towards Ye Xingyun with ferocious faces and pale eyes.

"It's so disappointing."

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have had high hopes for you."

"Disperse!"

As the mantra was spoken, the surrounding fog formation instantly dissipated.

The attacking zombies also lost their strength and fell to the ground.

In the eyes of Ye Xingyun, the magic of the remnant soul of the Holy Realm is simply not worth mentioning.

Ye Xingyun raised his hand and grabbed it.

Wan Yichen and the remnant soul of the Holy Realm, who had run hundreds of miles, instantly rose from the ground and flew back to the front!

The two were unable to move and fell in front of Ye Xingyun.

"Young hero, we have something to discuss!"

The remnant soul of the Holy Realm rubbed his hands and said with a flattering smile.

He completely ignored his status as a saint.

Saving one's life is important, but face is not as important as life!

"Senior, I am a low-level saint. As long as you let me go, I will become your teacher!"

"Senior, you should also hope to have a disciple with holy level qualifications, right? It's so honorable to say this!"

Wan Yichen shouted, he did not believe that Ye Xingyun would not be tempted by the qualifications of the saint.

Who would reject a disciple with holy level qualifications!

"You are the stupidest person I have ever met, bar none."

"All the kittens I raise are much smarter than you!"

Ye Xingyun was filled with regret, but he was extremely decisive in killing Wan Yichen.

With a flick of his finger, a bloody hole appeared between Wan Yichen's eyebrows, and he fell down with vacant eyes!

"I'm not willing to give in! Why!"

"My remnant soul in the Holy Realm has just recovered, and I haven't done anything yet!"

"What an injustice!"

When Wan Yichen died, his soul died.

The remnant soul of the Holy Realm, which originally resided in his soul, is now also facing the fate of destruction.

Unless a new host can be found immediately, death is inevitable....