Chapter 767

After Zhao Min, who was beside Yin Susu, heard her words, a look of astonishment appeared in Zhao Min's eyes.

Zhao Min deeply knew the strength of the Xuanming Elders, and just now, after the Xuanming Elders used such a powerful technique, Zhao Min felt deep pressure; if it weren't for Yin Susu beside her who had been protecting her.

I am afraid that just the pressure erupted by the Xuanming Elders would have been enough to wipe Zhao Min out directly.

With such powerful strength, yet Yin Susu said it was inferior to the Qiankun Great Shift, which made Zhao Min feel even more shocked.

"Is the Qiankun Great Shift really this mysterious?!"

"Could it be that Yin Susu became stronger in such a short time because she learned the complete Qiankun Great Shift?!"

Zhao Min thought in shock in her heart, and then a look of astonishment appeared in her eyes.

And on Yang Xiao's side, after Yang Xiao operated the Qiankun Great Shift, all the changes in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with Yang Xiao.

No matter how the strange power on the Xuanming Elders' side eroded Yang Xiao, it could not break through the very mysterious fluctuation around Yang Xiao.

And as Yang Xiao constantly changed his movements, gusts of cool wind gradually rose around him, and a thick sense of Wuji appeared around Yang Xiao.

At this moment, Yang Xiao seemed to be one with this heaven and earth, having a sense of being close to nature and all laws returning to one.

At this time, the Xuanming Elders naturally also felt the mysterious artistic conception around Yang Xiao.

From within the pitch-black flames transformed by the Xuanming Elders, bursts of loud roars suddenly came out:

"Playing god and acting like a ghost!"

"As long as we two use the ultimate mystery of the Xuanming Divine Palm, no one can withstand it!"

"Yang Xiao, today is your death day!"

After saying that, this pitch-black flame transformed by the Xuanming Elders was like a cannonball, instantly shooting from its original position toward Yang Xiao.

Wherever this pitch-black flame passed, everything seemed to be frozen.

But if one looked carefully, one would find that after things were frozen by this pitch-black flame, inside it, there still existed a very scorching flame power!

The Xuanming Elders had practiced the Xuanming Divine Palm to the highest realm; although their cultivation had not yet completely stepped into the Land Immortal*Mortal Realm, this move of theirs had already touched the edge of the "Dao."

The strange pitch-black flame transformed by the Xuanming Elders was like a meteor in the eyes of Zhao Min and Wei Yixiao, very vast and terrifying!

"Can Yang Xiao really withstand this move?!"

Wei Yixiao's eyes were already filled with terror; he could be sure that if he faced the Xuanming Elders, he would definitely not be their match.

Just as the pitch-black flame transformed by the Xuanming Elders collided with Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao also slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the pitch-black flame in front of him, there was no trace of fear in Yang Xiao's eyes.

At this moment, Yang Xiao had already entered the artistic conception created by the Qiankun Great Shift.

As the pitch-black flame collided with Yang Xiao, the violent explosion people imagined did not appear.

That pitch-black flame, which was unsolvable in the eyes of Zhao Min and Wei Yixiao, suddenly stopped at a distance of one inch around Yang Xiao.

And no matter how hard this pitch-black flame tried to break through the last bit of distance from Yang Xiao.

"What on earth is going on here?!!!"

"Why did it become like this?"

"Clearly our power is much higher than Yang Xiao's, how could such a situation appear?!"

At this time, the Xuanming Elders, who had transformed into strange pitch-black flames, could not help but roar loudly.

And in their voices, vaguely, there was also a trace of fear.

The Xuanming Elders had just finished speaking when Yang Xiao waved his arms very slowly; the mysterious aura around him was as if it were being controlled by Yang Xiao, rotating along with Yang Xiao's hands, which were driving the strange pitch-black flame transformed by the Xuanming Elders.

And every time this pitch-black strange flame rotated, the power it emanated would decrease somewhat.

The Xuanming Elders inside the pitch-black flame naturally felt their own power slowly weakening.

But no matter how they manipulated this black flame, they could not change the trajectory controlled by Yang Xiao.

"Ah ah ah!!!"

Endless fear grew in the hearts of the Xuanming Elders, which made them unable to help but start screaming.

As time passed, the corner of Yang Xiao's mouth also flowed with traces of faint blood.

The Qiankun Great Shift he used this time had already exceeded the range he could control, which led to his internal energy being consumed to the critical point.

But there was no look of pain on Yang Xiao's face now; instead, he revealed a faint smile.

Yang Xiao was very clear about his state, and he also knew that after this battle, as long as he rested for a period of time, his understanding of the Qiankun Great Shift would go a step further!

And his cultivation would also have a sufficient rise!

And the Xuanming Elders, who had transformed into strange pitch-black flames, were also not having a good time.

Now, the strange pitch-black flames they had transformed into were like a small flame, and the Xuanming Elders inside the flame were also like oil running out, and they didn't even have the sound to scream anymore.

As Yang Xiao finally squeezed his fist gently, the Xuanming Elders, who had made Green-Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao and Zhao Min feel fear just now, disappeared between heaven and earth like this.

In the end, they didn't even leave a corpse behind.

And Yang Xiao, who had finished all this, also had his state drop to the extreme; after he exited the Qiankun Great Shift, he almost staggered and fell from the sky.

But Yang Xiao still walked very slowly to Yin Susu's position.

"I have not disgraced the mission!"

Yang Xiao clasped his fists to Yin Susu, his tone filled with fatigue.

Seeing this, Yin Susu nodded gently to Yang Xiao, then struck an aura into Yang Xiao's body.

After Yin Susu struck the aura in, it was as if Yang Xiao's dantian had come alive again; not long after, a trace of ruddiness appeared on Yang Xiao's pale face.

Seeing that Yang Xiao was better, Yin Susu turned her head to look at Golden-Haired Lion King Xie Xun.

"Lion King, it is about time for us to leave."

Yin Susu said to Xie Xun.

At this time, white bones were already exposed on Xie Xun's fists, and Cheng Kun's head had almost been smashed by Xie Xun, and the whole person no longer looked like a human.

At this time, Xie Xun did not stop his hands until he heard Yin Susu's words, and a trace of clarity returned to his eyes.

Looking at Cheng Kun's head, which no longer looked like a human, Xie Xun sighed to the sky and then cried straight away.

"I have finally avenged you!"

Xie Xun shouted loudly.

Subsequently, Xie Xun was like someone who had lost his soul, walking toward Yin Susu.

Looking at Xie Xun's appearance at this time, Yin Susu frowned slightly; she originally wanted to say something to Xie Xun, but after thinking for a moment, she closed the mouth she had just opened.

"Let's go back first!"

Yin Susu said to everyone.

But just as their group was about to set off, endless spiritual power, as if it were going to cover the entire sky, pressed toward Yin Susu and the others.

"You want to leave after making a scene??? Dream on! Leave your lives behind!"