Swish.

Nie Daoran's figure flew backwards, the sword light behind him disappeared in an instant, and a blood arrow streaked through the air.

boom.

The sound of the explosion spread, and Nie Daoran was torn apart.

Only a cloud of blood mist remained in the void.

Nie Zhan shook his head and sighed. It was obvious that Nie Daoran had disappointed him greatly.

He really deserves to die.

It's fine if you're asking for your own death, but why do you want to implicate the Apocalypse Clan? When choosing a young clan leader in the future, it doesn't matter what he cultivates, but he must have an IQ online.

Otherwise, you wouldn’t even know how your clan was exterminated.

On the void.

Everyone was in shock.

Especially Tan Tai Xuantian, who was deeply impressed by Ye Changsheng. In the blink of an eye, he killed a person in the Destiny Realm.

He couldn't do it.

Tan Tai Xuantian understood a truth: Ye Changsheng’s strength cannot be measured by the ordinary people’s cultivation level.

I was almost deceived by his apparent strength.

The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Tan Tai Xuan Yue looked at Nie Zhan, "You are a wise man. Our young master will let you go. I hope the Tianqi tribe will not make the same mistake again."

Nie Zhan nodded, "Thank you Miss Tan Tai, I owe you a favor."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left quickly with the Apocalypse monks and did not even attend the subsequent Taoist Conference.

After leaving Daotong City, Nie Zhan did not feel the slightest bit of joy at surviving a calamity, but was instead filled with worry.

Nie Daoran died.

It would be difficult to explain if I return to my tribe.

Although he tried his best to save the Apocalypse Clan, he was only an elder. There were many people in the clan who were optimistic about Nie Daoran, and it was not an easy task to convince them.

On the top of Daotong City.

Tan Tai Xuan Yue came to Ye Chang Sheng, who said in a deep voice: "There are many strong people in the city. Are they here to participate in the Daotong Conference?"

"Yes, there are many strong people participating in the Daotong Conference this time." Tan Tai Xuan Yue said, "At least half of the hundreds of races in the universe are here."

Ye Changsheng nodded, his eyes passing through the void, "I have the final say in this universe. We welcome you all to attend the Daotong Conference."

"However, if anyone dares to cause trouble in this universe, the consequences will not be something you can bear."

"The Changsheng Universe is huge, just bear with it."

As he finished speaking, he and everyone disappeared from the city.

Everyone in the void looked at each other in surprise. They did not expect Ye Changsheng to be so domineering. Although they were unhappy, when they thought of the way Nie Daoran died, they nodded slightly, thinking that what Young Master Ye said was right.

They silently told themselves that they should keep a low profile during their stay in Daotong City.

The purpose of participating in the Taoist Conference is to improve yourself. There is no need to joke with your life.

Some people are destined to be untouchable.

There are still ten days left until the Taoist Conference.

More and more powerful people gathered in the city, and a large number of cultivators poured in every day. The streets and alleys were full of discussions about Ye Changsheng killing Nie Daoran.

In just a few days, Ye Changsheng's strength has become a myth, and his image has become even more mysterious.

Anyway, all the cultivators who came to participate in the Taoist Conference knew one thing, that is, life is precious and they should stay away from Ye Changsheng.

This day.

The day for the Taoist Conference has finally arrived.

Under the guidance of Tan Tai Xuan Yue, Ye Changsheng came to the entrance of the Taoist spiritual world, which is a secret place hidden in the Taoist city.

All participants of the Taoist Conference must enter it, and then the entire secret realm is divided into weapon refining, formation, medicine refining, swordsmanship, body cultivation, talismans and laws.

All contestants are the same. They start with refining equipment. If they fail in any step, they will automatically withdraw.

Of course, no matter which link you are in, as long as you succeed, you will get corresponding rewards.

The Taoist spiritual world is so magical. So far, only one person is the best in all professions.

Entrance.

Ye Changsheng stopped and looked at the thousands of figures around him, "Miss Tantai, do these people have Daotong Orders?"

Tan Tai Xuan Yue said: "Young Master, this time's Daotong Conference is different from the past. Everyone can enter."

Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment, "Why did they change the rules? Is it because I participated?"

Tan Tai Xuan Yue was about to speak but stopped, wanting to say something else, Ye Chang Sheng said again: "It's okay, it's more lively when there are more people."

"Miss Tan Tai, can you tell me who once won first place in the profession?"

"Our ancestors."

Ye Changsheng nodded, not surprised at all. Tan Tai Xiu won first place in all professions. She had the ability to do so.

"I'm in!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Young Master, be careful of the cultivators from the Night Clan and the Mad God Clan. Their background is very strong, especially the Mad God Clan. Their status in the universe is not inferior to that of the Sword Palace."

Mad God Tribe? Interesting.

Ye Changsheng spoke in a calm voice, and his figure flashed as he entered the Taoist spiritual world. At this moment, thousands of people appeared in one space.

There is nothing special here, it looks like a very ordinary space.

There is really nothing unusual about it except that it is loose and a little watery.

Everyone seemed to be on high alert, except Ye Changsheng, who was calm and seemed to be thinking about something.

The first space is for refining equipment?

How to refine weapons when there is nothing?

Boom.

Boom.

Loud noises were heard one after another, exploding above everyone's heads, making people shudder, and then a terrifying pressure fell.

The void above was changing rapidly, and the blue sky was instantly obscured by flames and billowing smoke.

It's like the end of the world.

Ye Changsheng knew that the real competition had begun.

As the loud noise got closer, meteorites fell one after another at a speed that was so fast that it was despairing.

If you are not careful, you will be buried under the meteorite.

Some people had no time to dodge, and when they tried to block it, they were directly hit by the meteorite and turned into debris.

It's so terrifying that it makes people shudder.

Ye Changsheng stepped back and raised his hand to block the meteorite that was heading towards him. It was too big and he would not be able to withstand it without some strength.

If it were someone else, he would have been dead by now.

His figure kept retreating, and the vast and majestic spiritual energy rushed out and wrapped around the meteorite. At this time, Ye Changsheng realized that what was in front of him was not a meteorite, but a piece of meteorite iron.

This should be one of the materials they need to refine weapons.

At the same time, he also discovered another problem, that his meteorite was different from that of others.

Regardless of the size, density and mass, is there really no one controlling this space?

If there is no one behind the scenes, why are we treated differently?

Is it my fault that I am strong and handsome? He restrained his breath, turned his head and looked to the side, and found that there were only 800 people left around, which means that 200 monks had died in this space.

In this case, how many people will be left at the last level ?

Gu Tianchen appeared beside Ye Changsheng, "Master Ye, save me."

Ye Changsheng turned around and found that blood was oozing from the corner of Gu Tianchen's mouth, his face was as pale as paper, and the meteorite had already penetrated into his body.

"You are still alive."

Gu Tianchen smiled bitterly, "Master Ye, I can still be saved. Please save me. Our Dao-Devouring Clan will definitely thank you."

Just as Ye Changsheng was about to speak, he saw a bright light appear in front of him, with information about Gu Tianchen on it.