Black clouds rolled across Wangxuan City, and hundreds of thousands of souls wept and were frightened.

On the first day when Li Mochu arrived in Wangxuan City, the weather of climbing to the sky was broken and the entire journey was blocked.

That night, another strange phenomenon suddenly appeared, floating in the sky, the black clouds crossing were sunken like whirlpools, as if the night sky turned into a vast ocean, the whirlpool swallowed all directions, and all the spiritual senses floating in the dark night were swallowed up by it, making it difficult to escape.

"I was born with a vision and a cloud of evil spirits? What on earth is going on?"

"Who is so brave and dares to make such a big fuss in Wangxuan City? Are you crazy?"

"Maybe it's not man-made...this...this black cloud is too evil..."

Powerful auras appeared all over Wangxuan City, and everyone trembled when they looked at the huge black clouds in the night sky.

“It’s really interesting to encounter such excitement on the first day of the process.”

Chen Wangdu brought a stool, ate melon seeds, and watched the vision in the sky with pleasure.

As a strong man in the Nine Inch Realm, he can feel the danger contained in the huge black cloud...

However, this had nothing to do with him. It was quite different to hide in this small courtyard and watch the fun without having anything to do with him.

For the first time in his life, Chen Wangdu felt so comfortable watching the excitement.

Especially since he was used to taking the blame in Longyuan Mansion, Leng Buding witnessed these major events as a bystander, but he felt extremely relaxed and had an unprecedented transcendence that penetrated his whole body.

Thinking of this, Chen Wangdu subconsciously turned his head and looked at Li Mo's room.

In the hazy yellow candlelight, Li Mo still sat cross-legged, as if he was an old monk in meditation.

In the face of such changes and movements, he could still remain as firm as a rock. This kind of character and will instantly made Chen Wangdu stand in awe.

"No wonder he has achieved such achievements at such a young age..." Chen Wangdu couldn't help but sigh.

There was such a big movement that even he couldn't help but walk out of his room and look at the excitement.

But Li Mo has reached the state of forgetting both things and myself, and the noise from the outside world does not affect his practice at all.

With such a state of mind, Chen Wangdu, who was born to be a Taoist, couldn't help but admire him even though he was born in Xuantian Pavilion, and he thought highly of Li Mo.

"The younger generation is awesome..." Chen Wangdu nodded with satisfaction, his eyes filled with admiration.

"I ride on a horse...is this the Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation?"

At this moment, Li Mo was sitting cross-legged in the room, but his heart was roaring. His body was like a rock and he couldn't move at all.

What made him feel most helpless was that the huge black cloud above Wangxuan City seemed to be heading towards him, and the spiritual roots of the Dao Meridian were like lighthouses on the vast ocean, constantly attracting that weird aura.

At this moment, Li Mo's physical body vibrated, and his spiritual sense came out of its sheath, shining brightly like flames, and headed towards the huge whirlpool of black clouds.

Rumble…

The huge black clouds surged more and more violently, and the outermost clouds swept inwards, like the opening and closing mouth of a giant beast.

"Celestial warning... It seems there is something dirty in Wangxuan City."

Inside the Climbing Tower, a cold voice sounded slowly, revealing an excitement that was hard to suppress.

At the same time, a young man in black walked to the railing. His eyebrows were raised, his eyes were like hidden lights, and they were indescribably dazzling.

"Dirty things? Are there any other dirty things that can be hidden in Wangxuan City?"

Under the moonlight, a white dress fluttered, and the girl's eyes were as bright as the bright moon. Her holy temperament formed a sharp contrast with Ye Qianfan's deep and violent temperament.

"A person like Jiang Chen can step into the realm of spiritual breath, what else is impossible in this world?" Ye Qianfan sneered.

Mentioning that name, even as a descendant of Yaoshen Mountain, Yue Xiaoxiang couldn't help but show a strange look.

As disciples of the Five Great Mountain Sects, both Ye Qianfan from Heiming Mountain and Yue Xiaoxiang from Yaoshen Mountain have already regarded this name as their biggest enemy.

There is no other reason than that this man is the only person in the past thirty years who has advanced to the Xuantian Pavilion with the realm of spiritual breath.

"Unparalleled in the mortal world... I would like to see if this descendant of Martial Arts Mountain is as scary as the rumors say." Yue Xiaoxiang murmured softly.

In the eyes of the disciples of the five major sects, only each other can be called opponents. As for the other sects, they are just chess pieces scattered on the world's star board. They can be picked at will, so what's the point?

This is not an arrogance of being superior to others, but an innate foundation.

The mountain gate of the world is like an astrolabe, the highest is no more than a five-story building.

The only thing that can make them fight and face each other seriously is each other.

"what you do?"

Suddenly, Yue Xiaoxiang's eyes dimmed slightly, and she saw Ye Qianfan sitting cross-legged in meditation, with a strong wind blowing across his clothes.

"Can't you see? That black cloud can squeeze the spiritual sense... This is a rare test..." The corner of Ye Qianfan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of excitement.

"You crazy person..."

Yue Xiaoxiang's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of deep fear.

Although she had long heard about Ye Qianfan's madness in [Black Mountain], seeing it with her own eyes still made her heart tremble.

This lunatic actually wants to practice cultivation with the help of this vision of unknown origin? Such an action is tantamount to seeking death.

"Hey, if you don't have the courage to explore life and death, how can you trample a monster like Jiang Chen under your feet?"

Ye Qianfan laughed long and loudly, without any timidity or hesitation, and filled the sky with arrogance and frenzy.

Rumble…

The next moment, his spiritual sense unsheathed, like a wisp of fireflies in the dark night, soaring into the sky and rushing towards the sweeping black clouds.

"This madman..."

Yue Xiaoxiang clenched her silver teeth. Although she looked down on such an almost ordinary man's madness, she had to admit that it was this madness that ignored life and death that made Ye Qianfan of Heiming Mountain so proud that he could look down upon his peers and even dare to challenge him.

Jiang Chen's supreme position.

"Hahaha... Not bad power... I feel like I'm about to die."

Ye Qianfan's spiritual sense continued to rise, and terrifying pressure came from all directions, like thunder bombardment, like burning fire... The terrifying power seemed to tear his spiritual sense into pieces and swallow it into the center of the whirlpool.

"It's not enough... give me some more..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ye Qianfan's voice was full of deep-seated madness, and his spiritual sense showed cracks under this terrifying pressure, as if it would be torn to pieces at any time.

This kind of pain is like a car being torn apart and a corpse cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

However, his laughter was still as crazy as a maniac.

However, the next moment, his whole body glowed with dim light, like the stars in the dark night, which actually caused the cracks to gradually recover.

Such changes made Ye Qianfan's spiritual sense become more solid and powerful every time he recovered.

Burying the Spiritual Awareness in the Dark Night, this [Black Ming Mountain] technique is a powerful spiritual awareness cultivation technique. It can be used to survive in desperate situations, and one can catch a glimpse of that ray of spiritual light that suddenly appears between life and death.

"No one can stop me."

Ye Qianfan's spiritual sense was as brilliant as ever. He seemed to have broken through the original shackles, stepped into a higher level, and was infinitely close to the center of the black element vortex.

In his heart, there is nothing in this world that cannot be given up. Even life and death are like floating clouds, only success or failure... There is always only one person standing at the top.

In Ye Qianfan's eyes, there is only one person in Wangxuan City who can be called a formidable enemy.

That was also the man he had to defeat.

"Jiang Chen..."

Ye Qianfan's heart was full of expectations. The huge Wangxuan City would become his stage. There were three thousand sects in the world, and the sects were unpredictable. After all, the only opponent was that man.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Ye Qianfan's thoughts suddenly stopped. His eyes trembled, and he was surprised to find that in this area infinitely close to the center of the black cloud vortex, there was still a spiritual sense that had not been extinguished!?

That spiritual sense was a young man, about the same age as him. There was faint lightning rushing around his body, and he actually wanted to tear the black cloud apart.

"This...how is this possible?"

Ye Qianfan was shocked and couldn't believe it.

In this Wangxuan City, other than him, is there such a young master who can approach the center of the black cloud infinitely?

"Who are you?"

Ye Qianfan activated the [Spirit Burial Technique in the Dark Night] and asked in a deep voice.

"Um!?"

It was at this moment that Li Mo's spiritual sense noticed the existence of Ye Qianfan. Although he was curious, he had no intention of paying attention to the powerful spiritual sense in front of him.

He is different from Ye Qianfan. The latter took the initiative to practice Xuan Gong, but he was absorbed by an invisible force.

There was a strange aura hidden inside the whirlpool of black clouds, which seemed to be swallowing and assimilating Li Mo.

At this moment, Li Mo was thinking about how to get out of trouble, but how could he think about talking to Ye Qianfan!?

"Who are you?"

Li Mo's gesture instantly aroused Ye Qianfan's thoughts.

The black cloud was as dark as a prison. Apart from him, there were other people of his generation who could get close to it. This was simply impossible, let alone that this person actually ignored his existence.

Thinking of this, Ye Qianfan's spiritual awareness suddenly surged like a violent wind, and he killed Li Mo life and death.
To be continued...