Chapter 1677

This kind of ability, I'm afraid even the legendary Immortal Emperor wouldn't have it, right?

But his own Master actually used this ability with a flick of his finger!

"Sure enough, Master is the true strongest of all time!" Ye Fuxiao was instantly excited.

His Master was expressionless and continued forward, saying, "Let's see the sixth layer of the seal."

As he spoke, he walked forward.

On the other side, at Ancestor Tianyun's location.

"The fifth layer of the seal was actually broken so easily? The speed of breaking the seals seems to be getting faster and faster; who exactly is the person who came?" Ancestor Tianyun began to feel some fear in his heart.

This unknown opponent was simply too terrifying.

But now, he had no other way and could only pin his hopes on this Creation-level Immortal Array of his.

At the seal, Ye Fuxiao and the other arrived before the sixth layer of the seal.

Separated by a great distance, Ye Fuxiao felt a terrifying chill strike.

"Master..." he turned and said.

He wasn't worried for his Master, but this chill made him somewhat unable to bear it.

However, his Master still had a look of indifference.

"A Profound Ice Seal? Not a bit of originality," he snorted coldly and took a step forward.

Boom!

In an instant, his whole person was like a sun, beginning to erode the cold air opposite.

Seeming to sense the threat, the cold air before them suddenly erupted and began to confront him.

However, there was a clear gap in power between the two.

After only a moment of stalemate, the cold air began to retreat steadily.

And this Master walked forward step by step.

Although he had to bear huge pressure with every step he took, with every step he took, the cold air before him would collapse by a fraction.

Finally, after another half an hour, the cold air completely collapsed.

"There are only three layers of seals left; everything will be over!" At this moment, a hint of a smile finally appeared in the Master's eyes.

As he spoke, he arrived before the seventh layer of the seal.

Hum!

In an instant, he felt the space around him suddenly tear apart.

Countless wails resounded through the sky.

Following that, his whole person seemed to be nailed into a blood coffin, buried in the endless seabed, wanting to break free but having no way at all.

He seemed to be eternally suppressed at the end of time, with only deep despair remaining.

It seemed as if he would be forever sealed in darkness.

But just at this moment...

Crack, crack...

The images before him began to collapse.

What seabed, what blood coffin, all disappeared without a trace.

Bang!

When the images completely collapsed, he arrived before the seventh layer of the seal again.

"Master, Master, are you okay?" Ye Fuxiao asked with concern from the side.

His Master frowned and said, "I'm fine; how long has passed just now?"

Ye Fuxiao hurriedly said, "At least ten hours... I shouted at you desperately, but you were indifferent."

His Master's expression changed slightly and said, "Only ten hours have passed? It felt as if tens of thousands of years had already passed..."

Ye Fuxiao was stunned and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

His Master said coldly, "I underestimated this seventh layer of the seal; this is actually an illusion seal! It made me think of things I fear."

"Fear? Master also has things he fears?" Ye Fuxiao was surprised.

His Master did not answer but continued, "This seal is indeed somewhat interesting, but that's all it is!"

As he spoke, he looked up again, and in an instant, a wild and domineering aura bloomed from his body.

"Illusion, in the end, is still driven by soul power; although what I specialize in is not soul power, it is not something that you bunch of mere Creation Immortal Array Masters can compare to!"

As he spoke, a huge soul shadow suddenly condensed above his head.

"Break for me!"

Afterward, he roared.

The soul shadow soared into the sky, and the seventh layer of the seal struggled for only a moment before vanishing into thin air.

"Master's soul technique is actually this terrifying?"

Ye Fuxiao, who was watching the battle from the side, was filled with fear at this moment.

That move just now had completely intimidated him.

"It seems that in terms of soul power alone! Master is also the world's number one!" Ye Fuxiao thought to himself.

"Let's go, there are two more layers of seals!" His Master's voice also seemed to bring a hint of excitement.

Ye Fuxiao didn't say a word and hurriedly followed.

However, a bronze statue with an unclear face blocked their path.

Ye Fuxiao took a look and immediately smiled, saying, "This eighth layer of the seal is actually this simple; I imagine Master can break it in an instant, right?"

He turned his head to look at his Master.

However, he saw a look of terror appear on his Master's face.

"Hmm? Master, what's wrong with you?" Ye Fuxiao was shocked.

This was the first time he had seen this expression on his Master's face.

And being shouted at like this, the Master finally came back to his senses.

"Hmph! This bunch of trash actually used this kind of thing to scare me! It's a pity, if this thing were real, I would turn around and leave! But it's just a phantom, and it can't block my path!"

As he spoke, he walked toward the bronze statue.

However, in this process, he seemed to be under huge pressure, as if his whole body were about to collapse.

But his footsteps did not stop at all; enduring huge pain, he slowly stretched out one hand, tore open space, and pulled the entire statue into an abyss.