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"Yushen."

Without any mood to communicate, Zhou Qingyuan stretched out his fingers, and the overwhelming white killing intent emerged again.

In the last second, he was still thinking how a perfect Jindan stage cultivator could kill his three early Yuanying disciples. The next moment, Duan Chun's face changed drastically, and all kinds of means were used.

Who would start with full firepower? Isn't this kid afraid that he has any means of restraint?

But this power... Could it be!

The purple demonic energy covered the sky and the sun, and nine hundred and ninety wronged souls flew out from a black flag and hit the destructive white light directly.

As the fierce souls whistled, the light rain transformed by countless magical sword intentions was actually blocked for a moment.

But Duan Chun looked at the wronged souls that kept disappearing, and his heart was already bleeding.

This is his accumulation of three hundred years. Is he going to die here all at once today?

It's obviously just a Jindan stage? A mere Jindan!

"Does your expression show reluctance?"

The strongest attack was blocked, but Zhou Qingyuan's eyes showed no surprise or uneasiness.

Feeling the relief expressions of the miserable ghosts after being resolved by the God of Control, Zhou Qingyuan's handsome face became more stiff and iron-blooded.

"It's so boring."

"You so-called immortals always have to show your pitiful power and power by oppressing the weak?"

"How many mortals and cultivators did you kill to train these ghosts?"

Looking at Zhou Qingyuan who was walking towards him step by step, Duan Chun's expression began to become hideous and distorted.

But he was already doing his best to manipulate his life-saving magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and he couldn't even spare the energy to respond to Zhou Qingyuan's mockery.

But at this moment, under his desperate eyes, Zhou Qingyuan stretched out his hand again and slowly aimed at him.

"The ability to control the gods is the ultimate in magic. It is the ability to control the gods and ghosts to retreat according to the natural law. How can a mere soul-refining cultivator stop me?"

In fact, Zhou Qingyuan was only in the foundation-building stage before, so he always subconsciously controlled the output of spiritual power when using this magical power, so as not to completely drain himself.

Now that he has entered the perfect stage of the Jindan stage, his spiritual power is six times that of before. Even the reserve during the Great Zhou Dynasty is far less than now.

Controlling the gods, this should belong to the magical power that can only be comprehended and used after the Yuanying stage. This magical power that belongs only to Zhou Qingyuan, finally showed his true posture for the first time under the massive supply of spiritual energy!

The white light in the sky began to gather and take shape, turning into a giant blade in the air, and slashed down in Duan Chun's desperate eyes.

No matter how many defensive magic weapons he threw out, or split his body, or Yuanying left his body, they were all locked under the full power of the magical power, and they returned to dust with one slash.

This attack alone almost drained 50% of Zhou Qingyuan's spiritual power, but the power was also amazing.

Even Duan Chun, a late Nascent Soul cultivator, had no chance to fight back under this attack.

I'm afraid that except for the cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage or the Nascent Soul cultivators who have also comprehended magical powers, no one else in this world can pose a threat to Zhou Qingyuan.

Looking at the wronged souls that were completely annihilated by the magical powers, Zhou Qingyuan's expressionless face trembled, and then he walked forward and picked up the storage bag in the ruins.

Before anyone noticed this place, he drove the escape light and left here.

But just as he passed by the previous cave, he frowned and sensed the existence of the flying sword.

No matter how much the flying sword thought, it would be impossible for him to easily sense his breath when he passed by.

Standing in place and sensing it, the big commotion caused by his magical powers seemed to have attracted many people to come here, including Nascent Soul cultivators.

If Senior Brother Fei Jian is left alone here, it might be dangerous?

Forget it, wait for him for a while.

Half an hour passed before Zhou Qingyuan saw Fei Jian coming out of the cave.

At this moment, the expression of this Senior Brother seemed a little dazed, and he didn't even notice Zhou Qingyuan sitting on the high place.

"Senior Brother, why are you still here?"

"Junior Brother?"

Fei Jian looked up in a daze, and saw Zhou Qingyuan sitting on the high place, his brain was a little stagnant.

Just now, he explored the entire cave inside and was sure that it was an abandoned foundation-building secret realm.

When he saw the huge deep pit in the ruins, even with Fei Jian's rough character, he couldn't help sweating.

The remaining Tao rhyme in the ruins made him, who had mastered Taoism, feel frightened.

Someone actually used magical powers in the cave? This fact shocked Fei Jian greatly, and even made him feel unbelievable.

Those who entered the cave were all casual cultivators. It was good enough that they could use magic. Some people even used array tools to cast spells pitifully. How could anyone use supernatural powers?

Is there someone hiding in there, or is Fei Jian's eyes shifted to Zhou Qingyuan, revealing a hint of suspicion.

Qi Yuan said that this junior brother had a good talent, but he didn't tell him how good it was.

Could it be that the junior brother used supernatural powers? Could it be that the junior brother's qualifications were better than he imagined?

"Brother, why are you looking at me like this?"

Looking at his junior brother's puzzled eyes, Fei Jian suppressed his doubts.

Forget it, if it's really a junior brother, so what? It's just one more happy thing.

Fei Jian smiled, no longer entangled in this matter, and asked:

"Didn't you say you would go alone? Why are you back?"

"I thought about it and decided that it would be better for you to go with me. It would be more comforting to have a companion on the road."

"I am very happy that you think so. Let's go and come back quickly. I think you can't wait to return to the mountains to practice."

"Brother, you still understand me."

Fei Jian shook his head and put aside his doubts. Zhou Qingyuan looked at Fei Jian, whose expression was written on his face, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In fact, if Fei Jian asked him, he would naturally tell him everything.

But it doesn't matter. Even if the other party doesn't ask, since he guessed what the other party was thinking, why not tell him?

"Brother, you guessed right. I did master the magical power."

"Oh."

The two people's escape lights continued to fly. Fei Jian was still thinking about the scene he saw in the ruins before, and didn't pay much attention to what Zhou Qingyuan said.

Fei Jian felt that he had missed some incredible news just now.

Fei Jian felt his chest begin to itch. He seemed to have heard some incredible news?

"Junior brother, what did you say just now?"

"I said, you guessed right, I do have a magical power, it's called controlling the gods."

Zhou Qingyuan looked at Fei Jian, who looked dazed, and his expression finally became less stiff, and he smiled with some sincerity.

"Ah?"