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However, as soon as the young man finished speaking, Yang Xiaotian punched him directly.

He punched him in the belly from a distance.

Boom!

The young man was knocked back and shot into the distant forest. He didn't know how far he rolled.

The four Saint Realm masters were stunned and furious.

"Looking for death!"

The four of them attacked Yang Xiaotian, Sky Blue Thunder Python, and Ice Flame Kirin at the same time.

Ice Flame Kirin didn't even look at them. He waved his hand directly, and a stream of ice-blue cold air was like a surging sea, knocking the four people out at the same time.

The four were almost invisible and fell at the end of Yang Xiaotian's sight.

Seeing this, the young man's face changed drastically. He climbed up and felt his belly twitching violently. He stared at Yang Xiaotian in shock and anger, but he didn't dare to say anything more and fled in panic.

"They should be Buddhists." Ice Flame Kirin said.

From the four people's attack just now, he judged that some of them were Buddhists from the Foyuan Empire.

The Buddhists are deeply rooted in Foyuan, and their power is complex and almost spread throughout the entire Foyuan.

The Zhongzhou Long family is very powerful, but it is still inferior to the Buddhists.

Moreover, the Buddhists have an unclear relationship with the Peacock Clan.

Yang Xiaotian also knew about the Buddhists, but he didn't take it seriously.

The next day, the sky was getting light.

Yang Xiaotian left the Soul Beast Forest with the Sky Blue Thunder Python and the Ice Flame Kirin.

Since he knew that there was a million-year-old deep-sea demon Kun in the Soul Sea, he didn't need to search for it in the Soul Beast Forest anymore.

And now it was close to the day of his decisive battle with Wei Zongyuan.

Yang Xiaotian rode the Sky Blue Thunder Python and rushed back to the Sky Burial Academy with all his strength.

Finally, he rushed back to the Sky Burial Academy the day before the decisive battle.

Because of his decisive battle with Wei Zongyuan, strong men from all sides flocked to the Sky Burial Academy.

The Sky Burial Academy was overcrowded.

As soon as Yang Xiaotian returned to the Sky Burial Academy, he heard the news that Wei Zongyuan condensed a soul ring was spreading everywhere in the Sky Burial Academy.

"The soul ring that Wei Zongyuan condensed is 99,000 years old!"

"And the soul beast he hunted is the Purple Eyed Bull Demon King with the blood of the top divine beast!"

When they learned that Wei Zongyuan hunted the Purple Eyed Bull Demon King with the blood of the top divine beast, and it was 99,000 years old, tens of millions of students in Tianzang Academy were shocked.

No one in Cang Shen Continent can condense a soul ring of 100,000 years.

So, 99,000 years is already the limit.

What's more, Wei Zongyuan hunted the Purple Eyed Bull Demon King with extremely powerful blood.

This is even more amazing.

Super divine beasts are almost impossible to find.

The Purple Eyed Bull Demon King with the blood of the top divine beast is second only to the super divine beast.

"Although Wei Zongyuan's soul ring is 99,000 years old, I'm afraid it's not weaker than the legendary 100,000-year soul ring!" A family elder exclaimed.

The soul beast has a strong bloodline, and after being hunted, the soul ring condensed is equally powerful.

Even soul rings of the same year have different powers.

Wei Zongyuan's 99,000-year soul ring was obtained by hunting the Purple-eyed Bull Demon King. In terms of power, it is probably not weaker than the legendary 100,000-year soul ring.

After learning that Wei Zongyuan's soul ring was the 99,000-year-old Purple-eyed Bull Demon King, Yang Xiaotian's face remained normal.

Mie Tian Mo Zu, Long Ba Tian and others knew that Yang Xiaotian was back, so they hurried to find Yang Xiaotian.

After meeting Mie Tian Mo Zu, Yang Xiaotian asked about the cave of the Thousand Buddha Medicine God in Foyuan.

Mie Tian Mo Zu quickly replied: "Reporting to the young master, I have found some clues about the cave of the Thousand Buddha Medicine God in Foyuan."

"Oh!" Yang Xiaotian asked happily after hearing this: "Where is it in Foyuan?"

"In the Foyuan Redemption Land." Mie Tian Mo Zu said respectfully.

Redemption Land?

Yang Xiaotian was quite surprised.

The Redemption Land is a very special place in Foyuan. Generally, only those who are judged as guilty by the major Zen temples in Foyuan will be expelled to the Redemption Land and let them fend for themselves.

Legend has it that an extremely evil demon is sealed in the Land of Redemption. Infected by its evil aura, the Land of Redemption is lifeless. It is a place with poor mountains and bad waters, and lacks spiritual energy. It is not suitable for warriors to survive.

"Are you sure it is in the Land of Redemption?" Yang Xiaotian asked. He still felt strange. Why would the Thousand Buddha Medicine God build a cave in a place like the Land of Redemption?

"It is in the Land of Redemption." The Devil Ancestor Mietian said: "But, the specific location has not been found yet. I will ask people to continue to check."

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Yang Xiaotian nodded, then took out a holy-level pill and gave it to the Devil Ancestor Mietian: "I will give you another one when I find the specific location."

The Devil Ancestor Mietian was ecstatic and bowed down to thank him.

He is now a demigod, and the most lacking thing is the holy-level pill.

Long Batian, Li Yutian and others looked at the Devil Ancestor Mietian with envy.

Yang Xiaotian led a few people to the Peach Blossom Peak of Mu Yunchun.

He wanted to ask Mu Yunchun about the True God spaceship.

Long Batian and the other three were worried when they saw that Yang Xiaotian was going to the final battle tomorrow, but he still wanted to find Mu Yunchun.

Now, almost no one in the entire academy was optimistic about Yang Xiaotian.

Not to mention the Tianzang Academy, even the strong men who came to watch the battle were not optimistic about Yang Xiaotian.

The four were also worried about Yang Xiaotian's final battle tomorrow.

They knew that Yang Xiaotian's combat power was extremely strong, but after learning that Wei Zongyuan hunted down the Purple Eyed Bull Demon King and condensed a 99,000-year soul ring, their confidence was shaken.

Just as Yang Xiaotian was coming to Taohua Peak, he met Wei Zongyuan on the road.

Wei Zongyuan was surrounded by masters from various sects and schools. He was wearing a dark blue brocade robe, which was extraordinary and very conspicuous.

Wei Zongyuan also saw Yang Xiaotian from a distance, smiled coldly, and walked towards Yang Xiaotian: "Yang Xiaotian, I thought you were too scared to come back."

Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle, but Yang Xiaotian has not been seen for a long time. Now many people in the academy are saying that Yang Xiaotian was too scared to come back after learning that Wei Zongyuan had condensed a 99,000-year soul ring.

"Don't dare? Why shouldn't I come back?" Yang Xiaotian smiled when he heard it: "It's enough to defeat you with half a move."

As soon as Yang Xiaotian said this, everyone's face suddenly became strange.

Now almost no one in the entire academy is optimistic about Yang Xiaotian, but what did Yang Xiaotian say just now? It only takes half a move to defeat Wei Zongyuan?

Wei Zongyuan was also so angry that his face turned blue. He stared at Yang Xiaotian and laughed angrily: "It's enough to defeat me with half a move?"

In other words, he would not be able to take a move from Yang Xiaotian?

All the men behind Wei Zongyuan stared at Yang Xiaotian in anger.

"Okay, Yang Xiaotian, then I'll wait and see how you defeat me tomorrow!" Wei Zongyuan said coldly, and then led the crowd away.

Long Batian, Li Yutian and others looked at Wei Zongyuan's leaving figure and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

They really didn't expect that their master would say that he could defeat Wei Zongyuan in half a move.

After leaving, Chen Sha behind Wei Zongyuan couldn't help but said angrily: "This Yang Xiaotian, damn it, does he think he has condensed a 100,000-year soul ring?"

Wei Zongyuan's voice was cold: "Tomorrow, I will torture him until he dies, even if he kneels down and begs me, it's useless!"