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He was now in the extreme north, incomparably far away from the Southern Deep Sea Dragon Palace, but it was as if his eyes could cross the boundaries of time and space and reach the Dragon Palace!

"Dragons, the time for revenge has come!"

As Yang Qing's words fell, he lifted his foot.

His step had yet to fall, and instantly the heavens and earth changed color, and a large amount of aura swept through the entire spirit world.

Above his head, a long blade instantly condensed!

The Spirit-slaying Blade!

At this moment, all the cultivators in the Spiritual Realm, no matter what realm they were in, no matter where they were, no matter what they were doing, they actually all came to a halt, they meditatively felt a great terror!

It was as if something terrifying was about to be born.

Especially the Dragon Race, even though they were the farthest away from Yang Qing, they had the most obvious sense of this.

The low realm cultivators only knew panic, but the Immortal Realm was slightly sensing it, and right now the many Immortal Realm powerhouses in the Spirit Realm were looking in one direction!

That direction is the North, the Far North!

"Did you cut off the spirit?"

"He's finally made it this far!"

"What's the first thing he's going to cut?"

"How many knives can he cut?"

"How strong is he when he gets to Zangling Spirit? Can you fight the Celestial Immortals?"

A lot of doubtful thoughts surfaced, no one knew how far Yang Qing could go, no one knew what he cut down, and no one knew how strong he would be after he cut down his spirit.

There were people who expected it, and naturally, there were people who were scrupulous!

Soon, the projection of Yang Qing's spiritual base above his head emerged, and the long blade was completely solidified!

Yang Qing didn't even look at the projection of the Spiritual Foundation above him, he only muttered, "Nine Palaces... when Ancestor Wang Huaran helped me forge the Foundation of the Great Dao, you had a hand in it!"

"I'm sorry, but I'll be the first one to take you on today!"

As his words fell, Yang Qing's footsteps also directly fell, and in an instant, the long blade also directly fell, cutting down the spirit base projection above his head.

Buzz........ Terrifying waves of Qi instantly scattered everywhere!

Immediately afterwards, among his spirit base projection, the Nine Palaces Void Shadow that had been completely integrated into it surfaced once again.

As soon as this Void Shadow had just surfaced, the next second, there were countless cracks directly followed by it bursting into pieces and eventually dissipating!

BOOM!

Yang Qing's footsteps completely fell, having walked out of the Land of Eternal Winter and arrived at the peripheral Arctic Ice Plain, his entire body was still hanging in the air, but the ice plain below was instantly riddled with cracks, snow-capped mountains shook and avalanches raged!

This change instantly formed a terrifying storm that swept across the four directions.

Yang Qing, who was in the center of the storm, did not even move the corner of his clothes, standing on the spot like an ancient god of war!

The momentum in him first dropped, then instantly recovered, then began to soar again!

By cutting off the Ninth Palace, he had not only become weaker, he had become stronger!

Yang Qing nodded slightly, then lifted his foot once more and took another step!

Boom!

The second blade is instantaneous!

Yang Qing's voice was once again heard, "Second slash, slash eight doors!"

Another ten thousand miles away, Yang Qing appeared, his spirit base projection within the eight gates flickering away, his momentum soaring once more!

But right now, in front of him were numerous huge demonic beasts, these were tortoises with black bodies, but they were different from the old tortoises he had once subdued in the Tianwu Continent.

Not only were these turtles pure black in color, but there was ice landing between their breaths!

The Arctic ice tortoise tribe!

This was also one of the five strong demon tribes.

But Yang Qing, after an indifferent glance, took another step, which landed directly at the Xuan Bing Turtle's nest!

As if Yang Qing did not see these Xuan Bing turtles, he continued to murmur, "Third slash, cut the seven stars!"

Boom!

The voice fell, and the Seven Stars Void within his Spiritual Base Projection flashed, his momentum even stronger.

But on the ground, there were countless Xuan Bing Turtles that suffered, and one of them, the Immortal Realm Xuan Bing Turtles, were all directly dead, splitting apart on the spot!

"Back!"

At this very second, a roar came from the head of the Xuan Bing Turtle Clan, an incomparably huge Xuan Bing Turtle that exuded an aura that was decidedly Heavenly Immortal!

Even he didn't dare to face Yang Qing's momentum at this moment.

The Xuan Bing Turtle that was lucky enough to be alive in the distance even started to flee with a bang, instantly disappearing without a trace.

Yang Qing didn't care, he continued to step out, the fourth slash, Cutting Six Harmonies!

Chapter 325 - Cut Off the Red Dust and Dripping Blood for Rebirth

Chapter 325 - Cut off the Red Dust and Dripping Blood for Rebirth

The fifth blade cuts the five elements!

The Sixth Blade cuts the four elephants!

The Seventh Blade!

The eighth blade!

Yang Qing took one step at a time for ten thousand miles, one slash at a time, and there were constant flashes of virtual shadows on his spirit base projection.

After eight swords, Yang Qing had seen the Central Continent from afar, once his first stop up from the Heavenly Martial Continent!

At this moment, once the Central Continent was out of the hidden corner, a dozen or so furtive Zhangshi were peering towards where Yang Qing was!

The one at the head was covered in purplish-red mist, unable to see his figure at all.

Although those around him were also all Zhangshi, they were clearly far too weak in breath compared to him!

This was a top-tier Zhangshi powerhouse, who had cut down no less than dozens of slashes, and it had been more than a day or two since he had achieved Zhangshi!

But at this moment, seeing Yang Qing who was still just a black dot in the distance, his voice that couldn't distinguish between a man and a woman came out, "Retreat, this son is already unbeatable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of Zhangshen around him actually scattered in an instant!

They were as if they had seen a ghost, as if they had just remained in place all shaken up.

This existence that was covered by the purple-red mist was stunned for a moment, then cursed, "A bunch of trash!"

In the next second, he too instantly turned into a red mist that was about to dissipate.

But at that moment, a huge foot instantly enlarged in his eyes!

His surroundings were like being imprisoned, he was actually unable to dissipate, even the red fog around his body dissipated for a moment.

The fog dissipated to reveal a stunningly beautiful figure, which was actually a woman as well!

At this moment her face was pale as she watched a figure instantly appear above her, she clenched her teeth and frantically tried to resist, but found that all her struggles were in vain, he seemed to be an extravagant hope to even move at the moment!

"Old Red Dust Devil, so it's a woman?"

At this moment, Yang Qing's surprised voice came out.

He discovered the other party from a long distance away, it was the long disappeared Red Dust Old Devil.

But he had never expected that the Red Dust Old Devil was actually a woman!

At the same time Yang Qing was stunned, the Red Dust Old Devil roared out, "Negative Man! Damn you! All of you negative people deserve to die!"

Yang Qing was once again stunned, "A negative person? You mean Elaine? Where is she? How's it going now?"

"Don't you dare get half a word about her out of me!"

Right now, faced with life and death, this Red Dust Old Devil was still talking tough!

Yang Qing shook his head, he wasn't the Virgin Mary, and he wouldn't do anything to a woman?

Once upon a time, if he wasn't strong enough, he would have died long ago at the hands of this Red Dust Old Devil's disciples.

In Yang Qing's place, there wasn't such a clear distinction between good and evil, but there was a clear distinction between grudges.

The Red Dust Old Devil had taken Miss Yi Ren away, yet he had tried to kill himself several times, this was revenge!

Yang Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense, his footsteps fell and his breath boomed out!

"Ninth slash, slay the spirit infant!"

As his words fell, the newly condensed spirit baby within his spirit base projection actually shattered and dissipated directly.

Then, with him at the center, a terrifying breath swept across the room.

The Old Red Dust Demon who was suppressed to the point where he couldn't move at all instantly dissipated under this terrifying breath!

From now on, there will be no more devils in the spirit world!

Yang Qing didn't care what story was behind the Old Red Dust Devil, didn't care how pitiful she really was, and he didn't care if he was right or wrong to kill her!

For there is no right or wrong with him, and there is no right or wrong at all in the affairs of this world, there is only success or failure!

Then, Yang Qing took another step and instantly crossed the central continent.

The tenth slash, Zhangshi Spiritual Pill!

The eleventh blade, the Spiritual Platform!

The twelfth stab, to cut down Spiritual Kei!

As the spirit base was cut off, the projection of his powerful fundamentals dissipated.

But Yang Qing not only didn't dissipate it, but grew stronger and stronger.

But what he was about to cut off was far more than that!

Spiritual Infant, Spiritual Pill, Spiritual Platform, Spiritual Foundation!

Next, it's the Mud Pill Palace, the Qi Fu, and even his divine body, all of which must be executed!

He will have to shed it all without hindrance, without stumbling!

The thirteenth slash cut off the Mud Pill Palace, the fourteenth slash cut off the Qi Palace, and the fifteenth slash cut off the divine Body.

The fifteenth slash fell and Yang Qing's body burst into pieces, but he didn't dissipate, he just turned into a grey translucent state!

At this moment, it was as if Yang Qing was purely composed of chaotic spiritual energy, without a single impurity!

But that wasn't enough for him!

Yang Qing, who was already in Chaotic Spiritual Power state, continued to murmur, "Sixteenth slash, Cut Chaotic Spiritual Power!"

Buzz!

At this moment, the heavens and earth changed color, and as the long blade fell, the only chaotic state that still existed in Yang Qing directly dissipated, as if he was completely dead.

But in the next second, a drop of blood condensed where he had disappeared!

Then, it was the second drop, the third drop....

Drops of blood appeared, and then out of that blood appeared white bones!

Then, muscles condensed, internal organs emerged, and hair appeared!

Yang Qing was like being reborn, condensing his flesh body once again.

But at this moment, his flesh body did not contain half of his spiritual power, nor did it contain the power of qi or blood, nor did it have spiritual power, nor was it even the chaotic spiritual power he had fused into.

At this moment, he was a pure flesh mortal, and this was the real him!

Now, he was really just a mortal, with no visible breath and no more realm.

But as Yang Qing opened his eyes, the void was actually trembling!