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"The river of stars hangs upside down!"

As it evolved, there were many starlight flickering on top of it. However, if one were to look carefully, one would be able to see that these starlight flickering on and off these huge planets had been destroyed one by one. These planets all possessed an aura similar to that of the Immortal World.

"Puchi!"

Seeing Yang Ke not retaliating at all, he came up with the thought that he could let Yang Qi go, because to assassinate someone who didn't retaliate was against his usual path of life, but now it was impossible to do so, he had to seal Yang Qi, otherwise, this person would become even more tyrannical in the future and pose a huge threat to him.

"Mysterious Sky God Sword!"

Suddenly, he released a special technique from his Divine Elephant Prison Suppression Technique. A stream of sword qi appeared, not as a river of stars, but instead as a boundless and boundless divine realm. It was mysterious and profound, as deep and profound as the abyss.

Crash! *

This strike came down from above Yang Qi's head, creating a deep scar on his face. This caused Yang Qi to look miserable as his flesh and blood were turned upside down.

However, Yang Qi still did not retaliate, and said instead, "Xingjian, it's best to not settle this grudges. The grievances you've mentioned, it's already too late, if I don't retaliate, you can kill me however you like. You've already killed me seventy times in total, and this strike of yours can even cut me apart.

"You!"

"Yang Ke, don't lie to me. I know that you're using stratagem to shake my will, but my will will will never waver. I want to seal you, completely and thoroughly seal you!"

"Yang Qi, why didn't you retaliate?!" Ao Shi shouted, "With your cultivation, this kid is not your opponent!"

"Wait …" In the end, he said quietly to Arrogant World, "Yang Qi is using his supreme cultivation and spiritual arts to destroy Xingjian's idea. This Xing Jian's twisted logic emphasizes on righteousness and vitality, but right now, Yang Qi is not retaliating, but is using his spear to take the opponent's shield, and this is the best way to deal with him. Gradually, it makes Xing Jian's idea collapse, which is more effective than directly defeating him.

"So that's how it is!" The shepherd said, "This move of Yang Qi's is brilliant. We can't do anything about it. He'll be in charge of dealing with us. Also, if Yang Qi continues like this, he'll actually be able to withstand the sword slashes. Isn't this a lot of his elemental energy being depleted?"

"I'm worried about that too." In the end, he said, "But the Yang brothers are unfathomable. Perhaps he has his reasons for doing so, so we will wait and see. Anyway, the danger has temporarily been removed, and that masked face has been sealed again."

The three of them retreated, watching the battle between Yang Ke and Xingjian.

Yang Qi did not retaliate at all, and just let himself be killed. Because to him, this killing was a form of cultivation, and that violent sword Qi from Xingjian seemed to have slaughtered him to the point where his flesh and blood splattered everywhere. However, in reality, the waves of sharp sword Qi were bombarding his mask deep in his dantian's Qi sea.

The sword Qis produced by Xingjian contained a strong power that was passed down through the tomb, as well as the true power of the God's Image Prison Suppression, as well as his own sword Qis, and even had a portion of the power that was so powerful that it could touch the heavens.

After reaching the terrifying level of intermediate stage, he would cultivate and think hard, wanting to escape from the shackles of the heavens, and use all sorts of sword techniques to reach the Dominating Refinement realm. Yang Qi would then use the Art of Teleportation, sealing it and bombarding the mask with every strike.

Unfortunately, this was the joint power of Yang Ke and Xing Jiansheng, and they were refining it. Those illusions turned into pure spiritual energy one by one and entered Yang Qi's sea of consciousness, causing the spiritual energy in Yang Qi's sea of consciousness to become more and more vigorous. That aura was like the tides, the rumbling thunder had already reached an extremely high realm, even at the terrifying intermediate stage, it was unable to suppress the smell.

That mask was a strange treasure of the God Realm, but it was actually not inferior to the seventy-two king level weapons. That mask was very mysterious. No one knew where it came from, but its might was extremely powerful. With just a bit of it, one could enter the depths of the illusion and not be pulled out.

Yang Ke refined it layer by layer.

BOOM!

Suddenly, a huge explosion resounded in his mind. One of the masks was refined and turned into a pure spiritual will that entered his primordial spirit. With the will of the primordial spirit, the mask would appear on his face.

His Soul Depth continued to increase unceasingly.

"My goodness, I can see that these bronze masks are actually not magical items, but rather an emotion. The emotions of a transcendent power." It's just like supreme buddhas, who can evolve all kinds of truths. They have many faces, whether it's anger, sadness, joy, or sadness. " Under the attack from Fang Xingjian, Yang Qi absorbed the sword qi and refined the mask. After the mask was refined, it turned into Yuan Qi and was attached to the Yuan Spirit. Immediately, there were thirty-six new emotions inside Yang Qi's body.

Especially the largest mask. Its expression was void, square, and when one looked at the face of the mask, it was huge, but very ordinary. It was as if nothing could affect one's emotions.

This was "nil".

It represented the unparalleled leader of that supreme elder, the feeling of enlightenment without rank.

Yang Qi finally understood that this set of masks, thirty-six of them, represented a human, a god, who had reached the highest level of emotion from the very beginning.

The mask from the beginning showed that it was full of ignorance.

Then came ignorance.

Then came anger, resentment, grief …

The last joy, the peace, the emptiness … These expressions were all manifestations of one's cultivation base.

By refining the thirty-six masks, one could experience the thirty-six emotional stages of life. Moreover, one could also directly feel the supreme spiritual cultivation technique of that ancient power.

The thirty-six masks represented the comprehensions of thirty ancient Supreme Elders. This meant that the life magic treasure of the 72 Kings was ordinary, but this mask wasn't a magic treasure, but rather an emotion.

After Yang Qi had refined all 36 emotions and fused them with his own life's primordial spirit, the primordial spirit of his life's primordial spirit suddenly soared endlessly in the blink of an eye.

Kacha, kacha …

His spiritual will had finally reached a breakthrough, and the moment his spiritual will reached three hundred, he was no longer able to hold on any longer.

The incomparable spiritual energy formed the most powerful whirlwind and swept across the entire world. The miasma in the entire sealed land was swept away in the blink of an eye, and all the wounds on Yang Qi's body that had been slashed by Xingjian had been completely healed. On his head, a thick spiritual divine beam, like a crystal, was released with a brilliant light.

Just like that, he had reached the intermediate stage of the terrifying level.

This was his most tyrannical moment.

His level was still at the fifth step of the Undying Sky Stairway, not reaching the level of the Emperor. It was because of this that he was even more terrifying, with a terrifying mid-stage will and a cultivation level that had yet to reach the Emperor. This was extremely rare amongst the young geniuses of the God Realm.

BOOM!

He raised his hand and struck out with his palm.

The person who had just executed the rapid beheading of him, Xingjian, was directly sent flying. It was as if he had been thrown out of a pocket by a mighty warrior and crashed heavily onto the sealed altar, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

He had defeated the insufferable Xingjian in one move. This was Yang Qi's current level of cultivation.

Yang Qi had finally refined thirty-six percent of it. The large masks had transformed into the spiritual will emotions of thirty types of ancient supreme elders, stimulating the primordial spirit to reach the terrifying intermediate level.

With the help of Xingjian's training plan, he succeeded.

Right now, it was also the date of Xingjian's death.

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