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The indifferent voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, endlessly.

The strength that Ye Zichuan had just shown was too terrifying and unpredictable.

As the master of a religion, the strength of the Shangqing Palace Sect is one of the strongest in the entire Kunlun fairy world.

But in front of Ye Zichuan, he was like a baby, without any resistance, he was moved directly.

This is the power of the Lord of the World.

The three worlds have been completely integrated, and the heart of the world unites all worlds together to form a complete world.

Ye Zichuan is now the master of this world, unique.

Of course, being the lord of the world is on the one hand, and on the other hand, his own strength is strong enough.

If it weren't for the limitation of the earth, he could already break through to the middle god.

Swallowing the Dragon Cavern, and also swallowing the Kunlun Immortal Realm and Jade Lake, the increase in his strength can be imagined.

With such a majestic accumulation, if one cannot break through to the middle god, then there is no need to practice.

Ye Zichuan planned to go out next, to find a life planet to break through his own limitations and break through to the middle god who is returning.

However, after returning, he will be suppressed again, becoming the same as the two ancient gods before, with only one powerful body, and the power law will be suppressed to the peak of the lower gods.

But this is enough for him.

With the fall of Ye Zichuan's voice, in several places in Kunlun Immortal World, it seemed that a peerless beast that had slept for thousands of years was awakened.

Many people felt it, and it seemed as if they were looking over here in the dark, making people look like a man on their backs, and they got goose bumps all over.

These are the old monsters that dormant in the Kunlun Immortal Realm. They are almost petrified, and they only have the great longevity. Even if the Shangqing Palace suffered such a big loss last time, no old monsters appeared.

But this time, they felt the tremendous changes in Kunlun Immortal Realm and had to come out.

Every breath is strong, with a decadent aura, slowly awakening, and in the end, like a flood that bursts a bank, most of the world is submerged.

Everyone felt a great horror. Compared with these breaths, their own power was completely the difference between a small stream and a big river, and it was not at the same level.

Ye Zichuan's expression was also a little surprised. These old immortal monsters were all in the realm of middle gods.

But because of the earth, it was abruptly suppressed.

A gust of breeze blew, and there was no earth-shaking movement, and a few figures appeared here like ghosts, silently.

These are a few old people who are almost decaying, all exuding lifelessness, and half of them are in the coffin.

"The younger generation is terrible," said an old man, crouching, with muddy old eyes, and only a few strands of thin hair on his head, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

"You are... the ancestor of the twenty-seventh generation head teacher?"

The palm of the Shangqing Palace opened his mouth very wide and his eyes widened.

He is already the 39th generation head teacher and has lived for hundreds of years.

And the old man in front of him was the 27th generation head teacher. He was not known for many years before him. After so many times, he didn't die and still lived in the world.

This is definitely an old monster of the living fossil level, who has been in retreat all year round.

In the Shangqing Palace, he is already a predecessor who has been identified as sitting.

But now, he actually appeared alive.

It vaguely resembles the portrait of the ancestor, but it is much older.

"Little queen, are you trying to unify the immortal world?" The old voice sounded, and the muddy old eyes looked at Ye Zichuan, but Ye Zichuan instinctively felt a danger.

"When the Shangqing Palace was at its strongest, it failed to unify the fairy world. Can you do it?"

"I am not interested in ruling you. If you don't want to, I can let you leave. There are so many places outside. You can go wherever you want. I will never stop it." Ye Zichuan said lightly.

"It's impossible!" Shangqing Palace Master said with a low voice: "Our ancestors have lived in the Kunlun Immortal Realm for generations. It is absolutely impossible for us to leave!"

"Yes, Lingshan has also existed in the immortal world for thousands of years and will never leave." A monk with pale golden skin all over opened his mouth, his face pressured and not angry.

"That is your choice. All I want to tell you is that now, I am the master of this world."

"Why?" An elder shouted: "Do you think you are very strong? In front of a few ancestors, you are nothing. When the ancestors are in the world, you don't know where you are?"

"Only you, want to control the world?"

Ye Zichuan's eyes faintly glanced over, and then rumbling, the clear sky was clear, the blue sky was like washing, and a thunder and lightning as thick as a water tank directly smashed down and fell on the elder's head.

"what--"

The elder let out a scream, his body exploded directly, and was smashed into ashes by a flash of lightning, leaving only a pinch of dust on the spot.

"Don't believe it? You can try it." Ye Zichuan looked down at everyone.

Many people were silent and took a sip of water.

That is an elder in the realm of distraction, who has condensed the soul, and the body will not necessarily die if the body is destroyed.

But now, he was directly smashed into ashes by a flash of lightning, and the dead could no longer die.

"Little queen, you are a bit past."

The old master teacher of the Shangqing Palace spoke, leaning back, but a pair of muddy eyes were as sharp as a heavenly sword at this time, shooting out two dazzling divine lights, piercing the void.

Ye Zichuan's face was expressionless, and he gave a cold snort, shaking the world.

In this world, he is the absolute controller.

The old master teacher was struck by lightning, and there was a muffled snort in his throat.

At this moment, he felt the whole world hit him, causing his already rotten body to almost collapse and almost be destroyed.

His face was calm, but there was a storm in his heart, a shock.

Is this the power of the Lord of the World? Even if his cultivation is not as good as him, he can be suppressed with a single thought, without any resistance.

"Don't force me to kill, you go to the Qing Palace, it makes me annoying." Ye Zichuan's eyes were a little cold.

As soon as this sentence came out, all the disciples of the Shangqing Palace paled.

Ye Zichuan's performance is too strong, if you really want to kill them, it really doesn't take much effort.

It seems that even the old master teacher is not an opponent and has been suppressed.

Several almost decadent old monsters looked at Ye Zichuan with some fear, and they could feel the strength of each other.

But they have lived in the immortal world for so long, and now they are going to be subjugated, like a house that has lived for many years has become someone else's. How can this make them comfortable?

"Young people, take a step back, thousands of miles away from the sect, you can belong to you, but within a thousand miles, you can't have the slightest violation!" An old monster with long eyebrows almost hanging down to his shoulders said.

Ye Zichuan sneered: "I said, now every mountain and every inch of land in this world is under my control. If you don't want it, you can leave."

"Of course, you can also try to kill me."

As soon as this sentence came out, the eyes of several old monsters became gloomy.

It seems that in this matter, they have no possibility of reconciliation.

"Boy, you are indeed a little capable, but the world is so big. We have lived for so many years and have even seen the methods of heavenly immortals, so what are you?"

"Really? Let me see." Ye Zichuan looked at them indifferently.

"Humph!"

An old monster snorted coldly, and the bamboo stick in his hand fell on the ground, causing the world to shock. At this time, his eyes were like magic lamps, emitting dazzling divine light.

At almost the same time, several other old monsters shot together.

Their cultivation is better than that of Ye Zichuan. After so many years of hard work, how could it be possible to subdue like this?

The energy of this place climbed to the highest point in an instant, like a deep sea like a sea, set off a terrifying sky, and the entire fairy island seemed to fall down.

Everyone was shocked.

They feel as if they are suffocating, like a small boat in the ocean, which will be overthrown by the sky and the waves at any time.

But the next moment, everything was silent.

Ye Zichuan stretched out a hand and wiped it over, as if he was smoothing out crumpled paper. The stormy waves between the sky and the earth subsided in an instant, and the waves were unstoppable.

This is his power!

In this world, he is an invincible person, unless his cultivation base exceeds him too much.

Otherwise, even a powerhouse at the middle god level can only be suppressed by him in this world.

The five old monsters were roaring and roaring. The aura in the body was like a wild beast awakened, and it was like several volcanoes erupting at the same time. The majestic energy could almost drown the world.

But all this is useless, Ye Zichuan is just a hand, it is difficult for them to burst out.

He is the world, the world is him.

How can they bear the pressure of a big world?

"Puff!" An old monster spurted blood on the spot, and the sound of broken bones came out of his body, and his body was crushed and transformed.

This caused the other disciples' faces to change drastically, pale as paper.

Even the ancestors can't stop Ye Zichuan, what can they do?

Ye Zichuan only used one hand, as if the whole world was pressing on them, making them unable to raise their heads.

Several old monsters teamed up and finally lost. One of them even sat down on the spot, turning into dust and disappearing.

The remaining few have also suffered varying degrees of injury, and I am afraid they will not last a few years.

With Ye Zichuan's strong suppression, the remaining people can no longer turn over any waves and can only obediently accept their fate.

"I am a person who repays gratitude and grievances. I have not driven you to death. I am already merciful. Don't cause trouble, otherwise, I don't mind completely erasing you from this world." Ye Zichuan said indifferently.

Turning his head, he looked at Yaochi's group and showed a kind smile: "I will remember the kindness of the Queen Mother back then. Yaochi can come and go in this world at will, and I will never stop it."

"In addition—"

Having said that, Ye Zichuan flicked his fingers, and a small piece of medicine field flew up directly in the medicine field.

"This small medicinal field will be given to Yaochi. It's not a big gift. I also hope that the Queen Mother will not dislike it."

When the others saw this scene, their eyes were red.