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Chapter 2808 Ye Zhiqiu's plot(2/2)

He does not deny that Ye Zhiqiu does have excellent talent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare to see it in thousands of years.

But the combat power displayed now made him suspicious.

What on earth is this kid going to do? He really wants to kill Wu Yazi in front of all the Kunlun clans.

If this was really the case, Ye Heiya could only say that Ye Zhiqiu had definitely committed a big taboo.

Before anyone died, the various clans in the Kunlun Region might have had their own agendas, and they were just here to make up the numbers.

But once Ye Zhiqiu really starts killing, he will tell all the Kunlun clans that if they don't unite, they will wait to die, and they will wait for the Ye family to ravage them all to death one by one.

Under this situation, it is tantamount to uniting all the races in disguise, and this union will probably be unprecedented.

Just when Ye Heiya was thinking about it, Ye Zhiqiu's move had already hit him in the air.

The dazzling light completely illuminated the originally dark night. In the innermost layer of the silver light was Ye Zhiqiu's fist wrapped in crimson true energy, which came down directly as if it was carrying a huge force.

“The further down you go, the more people feel the majesty of this power.

"ah……"

Wu Yazi, who was at the front, was the first to bear the brunt. The violent energy directly tore his robes apart, and the violent energy eroded into his body.

The violent tearing sensation made Wu Yazi feel as if his entire body was about to be torn apart.

His miserable cry seemed to have set off a chain reaction, and then the next few people who wanted to help him were all eroded by this energy.

"What's going on? My Dantian is trapped?"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.

"Mine too!"

"I can't mobilize my true energy. What...what is going on?"

"Ye Zhiqiu, what exactly did you do to us?"

At this moment, no one is looking down on Ye Zhiqiu. Looking at Ye Zhiqiu who has not yet fallen in the sky, everyone's scalp is tingling.

They are beings in the Tongxuan Realm, not innate warriors. It is extremely unusual for their cultivation to be blocked like this.

"Haha, it's nothing, I'm just borrowing your cultivation to put it to use!"

In the air, Ye Zhiqiu continued to squeeze the seal a few times.

The following powerful men in the Tongxuan realm whose cultivation had been sealed by him felt the rapid loss of true energy in their bodies, and their expressions changed drastically.

Just now, it was just the cultivation level that was sealed, but this time it was better, even the real energy was sucked away.

"Young child of the Ye family, you...you are practicing magic! You actually absorbed the cultivation of all of us. You are seeking death. There will be no place for you in the Kunlun Territory!"

"Magic skills? There are people practicing magic skills next to you, but you turn a blind eye and accuse me of coming here. You are all very discerning, so I will suck all the true energy in your body today."

Ye Zhiqiu sneered in the air, and once again pinched the numerous seals in his hand.

And as he squeezed the secret seal, the seven or eight people who were close to Wu Yazi were like puppets on strings, and the true energy in their bodies poured into Ye Zhiqiu's hands in seven colors.

In just a few moments, all seven or eight people collapsed on the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu, who had absorbed the true energy of these people, had a peaceful look on his face. He glanced at Ye Heiya and ignored him. He fell down and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Although it's not completely enough, it's enough! Give it to me!"

With a roar, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly slapped his palms to the ground.

"Buzz!"

A trembling sound of a bronze tripod was heard, and the nine-legged square heavenly tripod that was originally placed under the earth by Ye Zhiqiu suddenly flipped out of the ground, spinning rapidly as Ye Zhiqiu sat down.

And inside this nine-legged square heavenly cauldron is a pool of khaki dragon-veined energy that is constantly rolling.

"This is?"

Someone seemed to recognize the Nine-legged Square Heavenly Cauldron.

"It's the Nine-legged Square Heavenly Cauldron from Shennongjia. How did this thing appear in his hand?"

"Is it possible that this kid has something to do with the Shennongjia family?"

The moment the Nine-legged Square Heavenly Cauldron emerged from the ground, all kinds of suspicions arose.

Kunlun Region and Shennongjia, as the two major settlement areas for ancient martial arts practitioners in China, have always been in the top two places in the minds of ancient martial arts practitioners.

Naturally, some of the big families in the two regions are familiar to them, and records of some treasures are also in the genealogy of each family.

Many people in front of this Nine-legged Square Heaven Cauldron had seen it hundreds of years ago. When the Xiantian descendants of the Shennong lineage in Shennongjia used this cauldron to directly suppress several Tongxuan warriors from the Kunlun Region, they had no power to fight back.

At that time, people were completely aware of the power of the Nine-legged Fangtian Cauldron, and they really understood the true strength of the Shennong lineage.

But who would have thought that hundreds of years later, this thing would appear in Ye Zhiqiu's hands.

"What is he doing with so much dragon vein energy?"

"Of course it's a breakthrough. If I didn't expect it, Ye Zhiqiu should be on the last step. This kid has reached the realm of Tongxuan both in terms of perception and mastery of ancient martial arts, but the true essence has not yet been completely

Metamorphosis.”
Chapter completed!
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