Boom.

Boom.

The thunder roared and the purple light flashed, as if purple thunder dragons were soaring to the top of the sky.

The momentum is so huge that it can destroy the world.

Ye Changsheng looked in the direction of the voice, his face changed, and he found that Yan Chiyu was gone, "You idiot, you want to kill me?"

boom.

A bolt of lightning struck him, and Ye Changsheng's seven orifices began to smoke. His hair stood on end, and he looked a little funny.

It felt like being hit by a cannon.

The next moment.

He activated his Nine-Transformation Divine and Demonic Body, stepped on the ground with both feet, soared into the air, and met the falling thunder.

About an incense stick of time passed.

The thunder in the void disappeared, Ye Changsheng's figure fell from the sky, and his upper sleeves disappeared.

His body was covered with streaks of lightning, which were flowing rapidly through his body as if electricity was passing through.

Yan Chiyu appeared beside Ye Changsheng, "Young Master, are you okay?"

Ye Changsheng glanced at Yan Chiyu and said angrily, "Chiyu, you are a bad boy. When the thunder tribulation came, couldn't you warn me?"

Yan Chiyu said: "Young Master, why are you still angry? I believe that with your strength, this little thunder cannot hurt you."

Ye Changsheng smiled bitterly: "Thank you for thinking so highly of me."

Yan Chiyu said again: "Young Master, don't be so impatient."

Ye Changsheng shook his head, palm facing up, "Chiyu, look what this is."

Yan Chiyu's eyes fell on his palm, his eyes widened, "Young Master, is this a god-level soul-restoring pill?"

Ye Changsheng said: "The Soul-Restoring Pill is still a little short of the god level, but it should be useful to you."

Yan Chiyu quickly said: "Young Master, you are too strong. I don't want to work hard anymore."

Ye Changsheng said: "You still have to work hard. Originally, this elixir was intended for you, but now I have changed my mind."

Yan Chiyu's face changed, "Young Master, you can't do this. If you give me this pill, it will be very beneficial to you."

At this point, he paused and continued, "How about this, I will use my newly acquired magical powers to exchange with the young master."

When Ye Changsheng thought of Yan Chiyu's magical power, he felt a headache, "Forget it, I don't dare to learn your magical power."

Yan Chiyu said: "Young Master, this magical power is really very strong, and it is very suitable for you."

Ye Changsheng was slightly stunned. Yan Chiyu was a divine beast after all. Perhaps he really had powerful magical powers. "What magical powers are they? Tell me about them."

Yan Chiyu said: "Young Master, do you want to learn the Sealing Point Hand?"

Ye Changsheng was so upset that he looked at Yan Chiyu and said, "I believe your lies."

Then, he threw the Soul-Restoring Pill to Yan Chiyu, "Get out of here quickly, as far away as you can!"

Yan Chiyu took the pill and said happily: "Okay!"

At this time.

Han Haixiao slowly stood up and walked towards Ye Changsheng, "Greetings, Young Master."

Ye Changsheng said: "Old Han, how are you recovering?"

Han Haixiao said: "Young Master, I have recovered well, what happened to you?"

Ye Changsheng touched his cheek and smiled awkwardly, "Wait for me here!"

Han Haixiao saw Ye Changsheng disappear in the valley, "Young Master, did you withstand the thunder tribulation? The God and Demon Clan is strong, it's really not just a rumor."

After one stick of incense.

Ye Changsheng returned to the Cliff of Life and Death again, "Old Han, let's go back to Huangquan City!"

Han Haixiao said: "Everything is up to the young master."

Ye Changsheng added: "Old Han, your cultivation has recovered quite well, and you are actually at the peak of the Divine King Realm."

Han Haixiao shook his head and whispered, "Young Master, I didn't have this much strength before. Now that my body has recovered, I believe my cultivation will return sooner or later."

"I have wasted a thousand years and experienced countless hardships and dangers. It has been both a blessing and a curse. My state of mind is completely different from before."

Ye Changsheng certainly believed in the changes in Han Haixiao's state of mind. Having lived immortal for a thousand years, he had seen the ups and downs of the world and experienced the coldness of human nature.

Only in this way can you guard your soul and know your own warmth and coldness.

He could imagine how the Yun family tortured him. To be able to keep a person alive for a thousand years, the Yun family must have taken great pains.

"Old Han, I'll give you this Rejuvenating Pill. Let's see if you can break through?"

Han Haixiao's pupils dilated, and he looked at Ye Changsheng in shock, "Young Master, how come you have the Soul-Restoring Pill?"

Ye Changsheng said: "I made it myself."

At this point, he paused and continued, "Old Han, let me ask you a question. Who left the secret place you went to back then?"

Han Haixiao said: "Young Master, why are you asking this suddenly?"

Ye Changsheng asked: "Have you heard of the Law of Life?"

Han Haixiao nodded, "Of course, in the past my meridians and Dantian were destroyed, someone said that the Path of Life could help me, but it is in the hands of the sea tribe."

Ye Changsheng quickly asked: "Old Han, are you saying that the Law of Life is in the Sea Clan?"

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Han Haixiao said: "It is rumored that it is in the hands of the sea tribe. As for whether it is true or not, I really don't know."

You will know whether it is true or not after going there once.

Now that we have a clue, how can we miss it? The next moment.

The two of them soared through the air, rushing towards the direction of Huangquan City, with the Yin-Yang Bird following closely behind them. Above them, Yan Chiyu sat upright, immersed in cultivation.

Ye Changsheng looked back and said, "Damn, you really know how to enjoy yourself."

Outside Huangquan City.

Han Haixiao's figure fell, "I still don't know why the young master came to Huangquan City."

Ye Changsheng said: "I'm here to find the Yellow Spring Liquid."

Han Haixiao nodded, "I'll go get the Yellow Spring Liquid for you now."

As the voice fell, he leaped into Huangquan City, and then, the sound of fighting was heard.

So reckless? When you are young, you must have a bad temper.

Ye Changsheng looked at the direction where Han Haixiao disappeared and spoke slowly.

Outside the Yun Mansion.

Han Haixiao's figure appeared, and wherever he passed, the long street became a river of blood, and the ground was covered with corpses of Yun Mansion's strong men.

After taking the Rejuvenating Pill given to him by Ye Changsheng, Han Haixiao's cultivation reached the Half-Step Divine Emperor realm.

It is certainly not the strongest level of cultivation, but the thousand-year foundation of Patriarch Huang Quan is absolutely true.

The strong men of the Yun Mansion were as weak as ants in front of him and were no match for him in a single round.

Han Haixiao looked at the building in front of him and shouted like thunder, "Yun Xiaotian, he's not dead. Come out and take a few steps."

"Otherwise, I will destroy your Yun Mansion today."

As the sound spread and echoed above the Yun Mansion, figures began to fall from the sky, led by Yun Zhonghe.

Everyone's eyes fell on Han Haixiao. Yun Zhonghe was shocked and his voice trembled, "You... You actually recovered."

Han Haixiao said: "Surprised? I won't kill you, let your ancestor come out, otherwise I will massacre your Yun Mansion."

Yun Zhonghe said angrily: "You bloodbathed the Yun Mansion, you don't still think you are the former Huangquan Patriarch!"

"Times have changed. The strength of the Yun Mansion is beyond your imagination."

"Really?" Han Haixiao said coldly, and walked towards Yun Zhonghe step by step, "Yellow Spring Mirage."

The air waves were like a tsunami, rushing out from both sides of his figure and swallowing up Yun Zhonghe.

A scimitar appeared in Yun Zhonghe's palm, and he drew it until the water was cut off, then slashed towards Han Haixiao angrily.

"Purgatory Yellow Spring Blade!" Han Haixiao's eyes gleamed, "Are you worthy of using this blade?"

Swish.

He rushed towards Yun Zhonghe with boundless spiritual energy, "Yellow Spring Taboo, bring the knife!"

Lines of spiritual energy enveloped Yun Zhonghe like vines. Han Haixiao raised his hand slightly, and the Purgatory Yellow Springs Sword fell into his palm.

"Isn't Yun Xiaotian teaching you the Nine Blades of the Ancient Yellow Springs?"

"Come, let me show you."

Han Haixiao's figure slowly floated in the air. He waved the Purgatory Yellow Springs Sword in his hand, and nine golden rays of light slashed down, cutting towards Yun Zhonghe's body.