Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng showed a look of satisfaction on his face.
Although he knew that Nangong Wan probably didn't use her full strength in this attack, he didn't use his full strength either. He didn't even infuse any magic power into this armor.
The armor's own strength alone was enough to easily block the attack from a magic weapon used by a cultivator in the late Jindan stage.
"From this situation, the self-operation of this Qingling Armor alone is enough to resist the attack of an early Nascent Soul cultivator!"
"And if I inject more magic power into it, it won't be a problem to resist the attacks of great monks in the late stage!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
For the same magic weapon, the power it can exert will be very different depending on whether the owner's magic power is input into it or not.
"I feel like my attack is just like tickling this magic weapon!" Nangong Wan put away the Suzaku Ring and said in amazement.
Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "Its power doesn't stop there!"
As he spoke, a green light suddenly flashed on Ye Changsheng's body and he disappeared into Nangong Wan's room.
Nangong Wan showed a look of surprise on her face, not understanding what was going on, but not long after, she saw the green light flash again, and Ye Changsheng reappeared in the room.
He held a bunch of blooming white flowers in his hand, and the fragrance filled the air, giving people a relaxed and happy feeling.
"This is for you!" Ye Changsheng handed over the flower with a gentle smile on his face.
Nangong Wan gave him a coquettish look, took the flower, smelled it, and suddenly a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"This is the white flame flower that blooms on Wind Rest Mountain!" she exclaimed, her eyes full of disbelief.
"Yes, it is the white flame flower on Fengxi Mountain!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile in his eyes.
Nangong Wan's eyes immediately showed shock.
Fengxi Mountain is a full hundred miles away from here, but Ye Changsheng actually picked a flower there and walked back and forth in such a short time.
Looking at the fresh dew on the white flame flower, Nangong Wan was sure that this must have been picked by Ye Changsheng from Fengxi Mountain.
"Is this also the ability of the Qingling Armor?" Nangong Wan asked with some surprise. If this is the case, then the power of this magic weapon is truly amazing.
"You guessed it right. This armor not only has super strong defensive power, but also allows people to have extremely fast escape speed!"
“As long as you have enough mana, this Qingling Armor will allow you to achieve instant teleportation like the Nascent Soul Flying!” Ye Changsheng said.
This is why the Qingling Armor dares to be known as the number one defensive treasure in the Chaos Star Sea.
This is also the reason why Master Wan Ling was able to escape from the royal family of Suanni, because of his extremely strong defense and extremely fast speed.
This is simply a life-saving treasure!
"It's really an amazing magic weapon!" Nangong Wan exclaimed.
"I will also help you refine one in the future!" Ye Changsheng said as he touched her pretty face.
"You don't have to worry about me. If you have any cultivation resources, use them to improve yourself first. Don't always take care of me!" Nangong Wan said immediately.
She didn't want Ye Changsheng to delay his own practice in order to refine such a magic weapon for her.
"Don't worry, I'm sure of the right measure here!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile.
Then, his eyes suddenly looked out the window, his eyes were full of coldness!
"In this way, fighting against a late-stage great cultivator won't be a problem!"
…
In a secret room in Huangfeng Valley, Patriarch Linghu, who could be regarded as the pillar of support for the entire Huangfeng Valley, and several elders in the Jindan stage gathered here, discussing something.
Patriarch Linghu was a thin man wearing a yellow robe and with a sallow complexion. He had a pair of dull and lifeless small eyes and looked extremely ugly.
Although this was an inconspicuous old man, the other people in the secret room all showed him extraordinary respect.
Looking around, among the five or six people standing here, Li Huayuan, Lei Wanhe, Hong Fu and others who Ye Changsheng was familiar with in the past were all here.
At this moment, they were all listening respectfully to the lecture of the old man in yellow robe sitting at the top.
"Haven't you received any news about that person yet?" Elder Linghu asked weakly.
"Reporting to Uncle Master, it is inconvenient for our disciples to go out now, and the news from all sides is not as well-informed as before!" said a middle-aged man in a yellow robe with a wry smile.
"well!"
Patriarch Linghu sighed heavily and looked out the window. Behind the thick clouds, there were three men in white robes sitting there.
Whether middle-aged or old, they all sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, and their powerful aura intimidated the entire Huangfeng Valley.
These three people sat in three different positions, so that no one in the entire Huangfeng Valley dared to go out.
"Think of more ways and use all the special methods you can to get news from the outside as soon as possible!" Patriarch Linghu retracted his gaze and ordered coldly.
"Yes, Uncle Master!" The Jindan cultivators quickly agreed.
"Uncle-master, is that person still alive? I've heard that the black fog is very evil, maybe..." a Jindan cultivator asked tentatively.
"Don't talk about things that are uncertain!" Patriarch Linghu glanced at him and said lightly.
"Whether he is alive or dead, this trouble has already come to us in Huangfeng Valley. We can only do our best to deal with it!" Lei Wanhe said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Patriarch Linghu nodded with satisfaction.
Fatty Lei is worthy of being someone he values, but unfortunately this person has poor aptitude and has no hope of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have to worry so much now.
“I wonder how that person could achieve the Nascent Soul stage in about a hundred years?” Elder Linghu thought secretly.
When he first received the news, he was really surprised for a long time. It was really hard to imagine that such a person would come out of their Huangfeng Valley.
Thinking of the realms that this person might reach in the future, Patriarch Linghu was filled with envy.
The late Nascent Soul stage and the Spirit Transformation stage, these realms are out of reach for a cultivator like him whose life span is already short.
After learning that the cultivator who entered the Nascent Soul stage in just a hundred years was a former disciple of the Huangfeng Valley , Patriarch Linghu immediately thought about whether he could bring this person back to the Huangfeng Valley.
However, the various news that followed shocked him.
Ghost Spirit Sect, Haoran Pavilion...
Piece of news after piece of news made Elder Linghu open his eyes wide in astonishment.
He didn't expect that this disciple from Huangfeng Valley could be so troublesome.
He fought against both the good and evil sides!
But immediately, Linghu knew that something was wrong and Huangfeng Valley was about to be in disaster.
Sure enough, not long after, the three people from Haoran Pavilion came directly to the door and asked for an explanation from Old Monster Linghu.
The always tactful and friendly Linghu Patriarch had never encountered such a situation.
The three men demanded that Huang Fenggu hand over the important figures of the Chen family, as well as those people under Li Huayuan who had had interactions with Ye Changsheng in the past.
How could Patriarch Linghu agree to such a request, so he used various rhetoric to shirk his responsibility.
But the three men refused to give in, so they blocked the outside of Huangfeng Valley, looking like they would not give up until the person was handed over.
Ancestor Linghu had no choice but to sit here and stare blankly.
“If that person were still alive, I wonder if he would still be willing to join the Huangfeng Valley. If he is willing, it would be fine to give the power of the Huangfeng Valley to him directly!” Ancestor Linghu thought to himself.
Looking at the three people sitting cross-legged outside, he felt extremely complicated for a moment.
The feelings of the several Jindan cultivators under him were many times more complicated than his.
A former nephew suddenly became their uncle, and this transformation made several people feel quite uncomfortable.
Especially Fatty Lei, thinking back to the time when he was standing on the Yanyue Spirit Boat and warning Ye Changsheng to stay away from the women of the Yanyue Sect, the scene is still vivid in his mind.
Now, with the world changing so rapidly, he really didn't know what to say.
The secret room fell silent for a moment. Everyone was speechless. Their eyes flickered, and no one knew what they were thinking.
Outside the quiet room, the entire Huangfeng Valley was extremely lively.
Speaking of which, the Huangfeng Valley has been truly the most popular in recent years. In the entire Tiannan region, there is no other sect more popular than the Huangfeng Valley!
First, a man from Huangfeng Valley formed a pill at the border between the Nine Nations Alliance and Mulan Grassland, and then the Xuantian Immortal Vine exploded from this man's cave.
This caused a shock throughout Tiannan, and put the Huangfeng Valley, a sect that was mediocre in all aspects, at the center of the storm.
For a time, Huangfeng Valley received countless attention. Whether it was well-intentioned or malicious, it was a novel experience for the disciples of Huangfeng Valley.
From then on, whenever they talked about their backgrounds when they went out, people would look at them twice.
While the turmoil over the Xuantian Immortal Vine had not yet subsided , the appearance of a hundred-year-old Nascent Soul cultivator once again made the name of Huangfeng Valley shake Tiannan.
An extremely young and powerful cultivator suddenly appeared, and after investigation, everyone suddenly discovered that this person was also from the Huangfeng Valley?
Isn't this Huangfeng Valley full of hidden talents?
The frequent appearance of such characters makes people wonder whether there is something amazing hidden in the Huangfeng Valley!
For a time, there was a lot of discussion about this in the outside world.
Meanwhile, inside the Huangfeng Valley, the Huangfeng Valley disciples were extremely enthusiastic in discussing the Nascent Soul cultivator who had suddenly appeared, and the discussion had not subsided until now.
This kind of thing is too shocking for them.
A person who was once an ordinary disciple like them has transformed himself into a superior person today.
It's just like a dream.
Especially those who had had interactions with Ye Changsheng, after hearing the news, their mouths opened wide and could not close for a long time.
Liu Jing, Zhong Weiniang, Chen Qiaotian and others still find it hard to believe that the man who once fought alongside them has actually become a master in the Nascent Soul stage?
During this period of time, these people have been in a very messy state.
On the one hand, he was shocked by Ye Changsheng's cultivation level, and on the other hand, he was worried that Huangfeng Valley would not be able to withstand the pressure from Haoran Pavilion and would hand him over.
Looking at the three people sitting cross-legged that were clearly visible in the sky outside Huangfeng Valley, Chen Qiaotian and others felt filled with anxiety.
"What should we do now? If these people continue to block the gate of Yellow Maple Valley, the higher-ups in the valley might really hand us over!"
"Alas, as the saying goes, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. Now I have finally seen it for myself!"
Chen Qiaotian, Liu Jing and others gathered together and discussed the matter with great concern.
"No matter what, it seems that it is not a bad thing for my little sister to follow him!" Chen Qiaotian thought to himself.
"What should we do next? What if they are handed over..." Zhong Weiniang said with a worried look on her face.
"It's hateful. These people can't do anything to Ye...Master. They come here to bully us. How shameless!" Liu Jing punched the ground and said hatefully.
"I really hope Senior Ye shows up and teaches them a lesson!"
"I think this matter is suspicious. Maybe it's a trap for Senior Ye. He may not show up!"
“It’s hard to say whether Senior Ye still recognizes Huang Feng Valley. Although we treat him as a Huang Feng Valley person, he may not be willing to live in Huang Feng Valley!”
"Yeah, I don't think Senior Ye would care about the matter of Huangfeng Valley. If I were him, I would have walked away long ago!"
…
Some disciples of the Yellow Maple Valley gathered around them and also talked at once.
Everyone looked at the three people in the sky outside and were filled with worry.
A large number of Huangfeng Valley disciples have already felt that Huangfeng Valley is likely to be in great trouble, and are now planning how to escape!
Just as they were talking, suddenly, a green light flashed in the distance.
"boom!"
A loud bang attracted everyone's attention, and suddenly a brilliant light appeared in the sky.
The light exploded with an earth-shaking sound, followed by a shrill scream!
"ah!!!"
Screams echoed everywhere, and something happened that left everyone in Huangfeng Valley stunned.
In the sky, one of the three Nascent Souls suddenly exploded, turning into a rain of flesh and blood that fell all over the sky.
A Nascent Soul flashing with white light flew out from the piece of flesh and blood, with a look of fear on its face, and was about to teleport.
A huge hand flashing with green and gold light suddenly stretched out and grabbed him!
"How dare you, you brat!"
“Let go!”
Two shocked and angry roars came from two different directions in Huangfeng Valley.
The other two Nascent Souls from Haoran Pavilion turned into two rays of light and rushed over at high speed, with expressions of shock and anger on their faces.
"Bang!"
Just like the sound of berries being crushed, there was a crisp sound in the sky, and the Nascent Soul that was shining with white light was instantly crushed!
A ball of light dissipated, and a Yuanying from Haoran Pavilion died!
For a moment, the world was silent and everything was quiet!
The two Yuanyings of Haoran Pavilion had ashen faces and a hint of fear in their eyes. They looked at Ye Changsheng in shock and anger.
The Yellow Maple Valley was not very big. Although they were scattered in three different directions, they could cross this distance in the blink of an eye.
Gathered together at this moment, they looked at the figure shrouded in golden and green light, their hearts filled with horror!
How is that possible?
How is it possible to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator so easily?
Before they noticed anything , a fellow disciple was killed so easily.
How did the other party appear?
Why are they like ghosts, appearing and disappearing out of nowhere?
At this moment, their hearts were filled with horror and countless questions.
On the ground, the disciples of the Huangfeng Valley were also shocked when they saw this scene.
Unbelievable!
A high and mighty Yuanying Zhenren was killed just like that?
Several Jindan cultivators in the secret room were dumbfounded. Li Huayuan, Lei Wanhe and others were so scared that they almost fell to the ground.
That’s a Nascent Soul cultivator!
No one understands the horror of Yuanying cultivators better than these Jindan cultivators.
Such an earth-shaking powerful man died so easily and was killed?
Ancestor Linghu, who was sitting at the very top, was even more shocked. He was originally stroking his long beard in deep thought, but when he suddenly saw this scene, he couldn't help but pull out a large handful of his beard.
I stared blankly at the brilliant light exploding in the sky. It was like a firework blooming, extremely beautiful, but also extremely chilling.
What kind of person could kill a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage so instantly?
Could he be a great monk?
Patriarch Linghu was so shocked that he stood up, his figure flashed, and he immediately rushed outside, releasing his spiritual sense to observe the situation outside.
His face was full of shock!
"Is it really him who has come back?"
"How come he possesses such combat power? How come it is even more exaggerated than what the Soul-Breaking Immortal said?" Elder Linghu was guessing with countless thoughts in his mind.
The scene before him was a little hard for him to accept. It was completely beyond his psychological expectations.
It was completely different from what he had imagined Ye Changsheng's combat power to be.
In his opinion before, Ye Changsheng was at most about the same level as the two great elders of the Tiandao League, Long Han and Feng Bing.
But now it seems that his strength may even be comparable to that of the couple combined!
"brush!"
While everyone was still immersed in shock, the man covered in golden and green light suddenly disappeared.
Flash by!
Immediately, the two Nascent Soul cultivators from Haoran Pavilion changed their expressions and said angrily, “Not good!”
They shouted loudly, their bodies shining with spiritual light, and released the Nascent Soul protective shield, while preparing to take out magic weapons for defense.
"boom!"
Another explosion!
That light and shadow appeared like a ghost behind another early Nascent Soul cultivator from Haoran Pavilion and punched out.
The shield that shone with white light was fragile and could be torn apart easily like a rag.
The fist carrying terrifying power smashed hard into the Nascent Soul cultivator, blasting his body apart!
“Junior Brother!!!”
Upon seeing this scene, the cultivator from the middle Nascent Soul stage of Haoran Pavilion let out a mournful roar, his eyes full of disbelief.
At the same time, he immediately released a defensive magic weapon to cover himself, and looked around in shock and anger, looking for the figure.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and the cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul only felt a huge force coming from his side, which instantly knocked him away.
Cracks appeared on the shield formed by the defensive magic weapon in an instant.
"boom!"
Before this person could react, another fist flashing with golden and green light came and hit the magic weapon's spiritual shield hard.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the defensive magic weapon was smashed in an instant.
Elusive!
A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the middle Nascent Soul cultivator.
He had no idea the enemy was there and was completely suppressed.
There is no ability to fight back at all.
He quickly spit out a nine-story pagoda that was suspended above his head. The pagoda cast a hazy light that enveloped him.
"Bang!"
With a flash of green light, the figure appeared beside him again and punched him.
“Buzz!”
The pagoda was shaking, but the white spiritual light that was sprinkled down was extremely tenacious. The power that could originally smash the magic weapon to pieces with one punch, when it hit the shield formed by the white spiritual light, only caused it to shake violently.
Seeing this scene, the sense of crisis in the heart of the Nascent Soul cultivator from Haoran Pavilion slightly subsided. He shouted angrily: "You brat, we from Haoran Pavilion must kill you!"
As he spoke, he pointed at the pagoda and shouted, "Haoran Lingguang!"
“Buzz!”
The pagoda trembled, and a white light appeared around this person. The white light instantly turned into various swords, spears, axes, and were arranged around him, ready for battle.
With a whoosh, when the green spiritual light appeared again, the Nascent Soul cultivator of Haoran Pavilion pointed quickly, and in an instant all the swords, guns, axes and halberds made a buzzing sound and slashed towards the light.
"Bang!"
When golden light burst out from the green light and the fist mixed with the two lights smashed into the white light shield formed by the pagoda, the swords, guns, axes and halberds immediately flew to his side.
Chop it down with a loud bang!
However, that light and shadow did not show any intention of dodging, and allowed itself to be struck by countless swords, spears, and axes, as if it did not care at all.
In an instant, the crisp sound of clinking resounded through the sky, and the swords, spears, axes and halberds condensed from the white spiritual light slashed at the green light and were bounced away one after another.
"What?"
The monks from Haoran Pavilion were all shocked. How could that green light have such defensive power despite having such a strange speed?
Just as he was surprised, he suddenly saw the green light appear in front of him.
This time, the man did not punch him again. Instead, he gave him a strange smile and spurted out a purple flame from his mouth.
As soon as the purple flame came out, it instantly enveloped the white protective shield formed by the nine-story pagoda.
“Sizzle!”
A sound that sounded like burning and corrosion was heard, and the Nascent Soul cultivator of Haoran Pavilion was horrified to find that the magic power in his body was being drained away at an extremely fast rate.
"What kind of fire is this?" He looked at the purple flame that enveloped him in disbelief and exclaimed in surprise.
Although he had already known from the news that came from the Ghost Spirit Sect earlier that the enemy possessed a strange purple flame with great power.
However, when he actually saw this purple flame, he was still shocked.
It was so powerful that it burned most of his shield in the blink of an eye.
It looked like only a thin layer was left and it was about to be burned through.
The Nascent Soul cultivator from Haoran Pavilion was filled with fear. He knew that if this layer of protective shield was burned through, he would have no chance of escaping.
In fear, he couldn't help but shout: "Master, save my life!"
"boom!"
As he shouted, another fist came and the white shield was completely smashed.
“Wait!”
Suddenly, a voice was heard in the sky. The voice contained a huge power, which shook the people everywhere, causing them to sway and lose their balance.