Unremarkable grandfather

At the same time, the Zhou family in Cangshan has become ruins, the whole family has been uprooted, dead and scattered.

In addition to Zhou Yuanyi at the seventh level of the Yuan Gang Realm, the Zhou family also had a third-level late Yuan Gang Realm elder and an early-stage elder at the first level of the Yuan Gang Realm.

With Mogu and the sword formation, the two Yuangang realm powerhouses didn't resist for long before they were killed separately.

The battle lasted less than half an hour, and the entire Cangshan Zhou family was declared annihilated, and the Earth Cultivator Army became famous for this battle.

Ning Cangxue is on his way back with the Earth Cultivator Army, carrying the family heritage of the Zhou family over the years.

The Cangshan Zhou family controls two secret realms, and has collected a lot of good things over the years, and now they are all cheaper than Dadi Village.

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Mingyang City is one of the three main cities in the Cangcheng Star Continent, with a population of several million.

The owner of the city is the Ouyang family, who has controlled the city for nearly a thousand years.

Its strength is so terrifying that even the six major fifth-rank sects have to avoid its edge.

Ouyang Feiyun is the son of this generation of city lords, with outstanding talents, at the age of 50, he is already a strong man at the ninth level of the Yuan Gang Realm.

Among the younger generation, it ranks first, and its strength is far above Xiao Zhu and Fan Yaxuan.

On this day, with a long knife on his back, he stood with his hands behind his back at the gate of the city. He was tall and straight, with a majestic aura around him, and he had the bearing of a peerless powerhouse.

Behind them stood a group of monks from Mingyang City, each of them had an astonishing aura.

In front was an octogenarian man, his eyes were full of love when he looked at Ouyang Feiyun.

"Master, now the time is ripe, it's time to use swords in the world. I hope that when you return, you will become a strong Golden Core." The old man coughed a few times and said in a hoarse voice.

"Old Xu, don't worry, with my current cultivation base, even a monk at the early stage of Golden Core may not necessarily be my opponent."

"This time I will definitely come back with great luck, and hit the golden core realm in one fell swoop, so that I can have another golden core monk in Mingyang City." Ouyang Feiyun said proudly.

"Young Master, I heard that Yu Zheng also broke through to the ninth level of the Yuangang Realm, you may meet on the way this time, and there will definitely be a big battle at that time." The old man reminded.

"It doesn't matter, he will always be the second child in front of me." Ouyang Feiyun flicked his sleeves, turned his head and looked into the distance, as if he was looking at his opponent from a distance.

The old man nodded and smiled, and said in a very kind tone: "Master, it's getting late, it's time to go, be careful."

Ouyang Feiyun turned around, cupped his hands, and his figure soared into the sky.

The long knife on the back turned into a streamer and came out of its sheath, spun around in mid-air, landed at his feet, and led him away at an extremely fast speed.

The first thing he wants to challenge is not the strong man of the Golden Core Realm, but the well-known great monks of the Yuangang Realm, use the victory to accumulate his own momentum, and then challenge the strong man of the Golden Core Realm, breaking through the shackles of his cultivation in one fell swoop.

This is also a tradition in Cangcheng Xinglu. Nowadays, many Golden Core powerhouses have done similar things when they have reached the ninth level of Yuangang Realm.

"The first stop is to go to the Blood River Knife Sect. I heard that their lord is a strong man of the Yuan Gang realm from the older generation. Let him be the beginning of my victory." Ouyang Feiyun thought so, his figure flickered, Change direction and go in the direction of Blood River Knife Sect.

Ouyang Feiyun is indeed the No. 1 of the younger generation, even the strong Yuan Gang realm of the older generation, it is difficult for him to go through every move and a half, and almost all of them fly with a single blow.

Time flies, and three years have passed in a flash.

During this period of time, he challenged more than 20 strong men from the Yuan Gang realm of the older generation, and all of these strong men were famous.

The momentum on his body also became stronger and stronger, almost forming an auspicious cloud above his head.

On this day, he was going to challenge Yun Haizong.

When I was nearby, I heard that the Supreme Elder of Yunhaizong closed the death test, failed to break through, and became a fake alchemy expert.

False pills are a realm between Yuangang Realm and Golden Core Realm, and it is only possible to enter this special realm after failing to break through the Golden Core Realm.

Once the cultivation base enters the false alchemy realm, there will be no possibility of breakthrough for life.

However, the strength is much stronger than the ninth level of the Yuan Gang Realm.

Ouyang Feiyun felt that his time was ripe, and to be on the safe side, he planned to challenge this fake alchemist first.

He was speeding in mid-air, and when he passed the entrance of the Fog Soul Battlefield, he suddenly let out a light snort, and the light of the knife under his feet spun a large circle in mid-air, then turned back again, and hovered over the entrance.

At this time, at the exit of the Fog Soul Battlefield, more than a dozen figures walked out of it, and each of them was full of evil spirits.

Especially the old man who took the lead, even though he was only at the second level of the Yuangang Realm, his aura was extremely harmonious.

At his waist, there is a black flag with a purple border.

Judging by the leaked breath, this is a high-grade spiritual weapon.

There was another person standing beside him, and the aura he exuded was the strongest among all the people present, and he was already in the middle of the seventh level of the Yuangang Realm.

"Hey, it's actually a group of ghost cultivators, two from the Yuangang state, and thirteen from the late stages of the Condensed Realm."

"Since we have met, it is your chance, just to verify the harvest and progress during this period."

The corners of Ouyang Feiyun's mouth turned up slightly, and he slowly landed from mid-air.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?" The old man who took the lead narrowed his eyes and asked calmly.

"I'm Ouyang Feiyun of Mingyang City!" Ouyang Feiyun didn't mean to land on the ground, but stood in midair, looking down.

"You are Ouyang Feiyun, the most powerful person of the younger generation?" The man beside the old man asked in surprise.

This person is thin, of medium height, about 50 years old, with mixed black and white hair, which is casually tied behind his head like a waterfall.

"Exactly!" Ouyang Feiyun looked proud.

"Then why did you stop us?" the old man asked again.

Ouyang Feiyun showed a faint smile, but did not answer, but looked at the top of his head.

The others also looked up, and saw a seemingly invisible aura rising into the sky, forming a faint vortex shadow above his head. If you don't look carefully, it's really not easy to detect.

"Are you preparing for the impact on the Golden Core Realm?" The old man showed a hint of surprise.

"That's right, I've gained a lot in the past few days. If you're lucky, just be me as a sparring partner. When I step into the Golden Core Avenue, you will have the capital to brag about." Ouyang Feiyun stretched out his hand to grab it, and the light of the knife under his feet fell into it. In the palm of his hand, a four-foot-long knife appeared.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?" The old man's eyes flickered a few times.

"Not with you, but with you? You go up together." Ouyang Feiyun held a knife in his right hand and put his left hand behind his back. His tone was extremely flat, as if he was doing an ordinary thing.

The other people behind the old man looked at each other with strange looks, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

It's just that Ouyang Feiyun thinks very highly of himself, from the time he appeared until now, he never looked directly at the dozen or so ghost cultivators behind the old man.

"Okay, since you have asked so, I will cooperate mercifully. At that time, don't say that the old man is bullying you." After the old man finished speaking, he took off the purple-rimmed black banner around his waist.

"Old man, do you want to fight me alone?" Ouyang Feiyun smiled slightly when he saw the old man's movement, and then he frowned when he saw that no one else was moving.

"That's right, the old man hasn't fought for a long time, and it's time to exercise his muscles and bones." The old man waved the black flag in his hand, and majestic ghost energy escaped from it, and there were bursts of ghost cries and screams around him.

As a result, the surrounding temperature has dropped a lot. Even in the hot summer, it still feels chilly.

Ouyang Feiyun's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, and the long knife flew out, turning into a river of knives in mid-air, covering everyone below.

"Little baby, you're not kind!" The old ghost was not angry either, and the ghostly aura around him became stronger and stronger, covering the entire surrounding area of ​​ten feet.

Roar……

A terrifying roar resounded from the tumbling black mist, and a huge palm stretched out, and slapped towards the sky.

A series of sounds like rain hitting plantains sounded, and the river of swords was crushed under this palm.

"How is it possible?" Ouyang Feiyun was startled at first, then his expression relaxed, he raised his hand to recall the long knife, hovered above his head, and looked at the tumbling black air.

"It's a very good magic weapon. It can actually launch such a terrifying attack. If you meet an ordinary ninth-level powerhouse in the Yuangang Realm, you really won't be your opponent. But, you met me." Ouyang Feiyun said lightly, He raised his hand and flicked the long knife hard.

There was a buzzing sound, and a circle of ripples spread outward from the blade.

The long knife soared into the sky again, and circles of vortices around the blade appeared out of thin air, forming a terrifying screaming sound.

These voices became louder and louder, and the speed of the vortex rotation became faster and faster, rolling up the surrounding air, forming a huge sky-reaching tornado, which moved towards everyone quickly.

The black mist around the old man was sucked into it as soon as the tornado touched it, becoming a part of the other party.

"Sure enough!" The old man's voice came out from the black mist, and immediately a huge hand protruded out, and a pair of thick arms grabbed towards the tornado.

Ouyang Feiyun sneered, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing deep disdain.

"You are courting death..."

However, before he finished speaking, both palms went deep into the tornado and grabbed the long knife hidden in it.

The blade trembled violently, and turned into a series of blades flying in all directions, piercing both palms out of dense holes.

However, compared to the size of the palm, this level of damage is not enough to look at.

"Damn it, who is this old man? How can he have such terrifying strength?" Although Ouyang Feiyun thought so, he didn't panic too much. He stretched out his hand and wiped it from his waist, and a cold glow appeared in his palm.

This is an ice pick, crystal clear and flawless, as if it had just been broken off from the eaves.

As soon as it was taken out, a terrifying cold air was emitted, and a layer of hoarfrost appeared on the surrounding ground and air.

"Good thing!" The old man's eyes lit up, "I wanted to play with you more, but, in order to avoid losing too much aura from the thing you took out, I'd better kill you as soon as possible."

As soon as his words fell, a terrifying roar came from the black mist.

A pair of arms completely protruded from the black mist, then the head, the body...

This is a huge and ferocious ghost, and it doesn't matter if it is big.

The important thing is that its cultivation has actually reached the middle stage of Jindan.

As soon as it appeared, it exuded an extremely majestic aura, which almost made Ouyang Feiyun unable to lift his head.

"A ghost on the fifth floor of the golden core stage!" Ouyang Feiyun looked shocked.

But before he could react, the giant palm of the ghost came over and sent him flying with the long knife.

Rolled, completely rolled.

The old man didn't even look at Ouyang Feiyun who was beaten into the air, but took a step forward, grabbed the ice pick, took out the jade box, put it inside, and put a restraint on it.

Only then did he put the jade box back into the storage bag with a smile on his face.

"Senior, that kid is still alive, do you want your subordinates to finish him off?" asked the man beside the old man.

"Life is pretty hard. Since he is not dead, it is his good fortune. Let him fend for himself." The old man said lightly.

A group of people left quickly, leaving Ouyang Feiyun with a face full of lovelessness.

"It's shameless to pretend to be a monk at the second level of the Yuangang Realm, despite being a strong man in the Golden Core Realm."

It took Ouyang Feiyun a long time to recover from the setback of failure, he took out a healing elixir from the storage bag, and healed his wounds on the spot.

A few days later, Ouyang Feiyun stood up from the ground with a very ugly expression on his face.

The aura that had been accumulated with great difficulty on top of his head had dissipated.

"Damn old man, don't let me meet you again, or I will make you look good!" Ouyang Feiyun cursed in his heart, but he had to continue to challenge the road. I am afraid that it will be difficult to make a breakthrough in my life.

With the first experience, the speed of accumulating luck is faster this time, and it only took half a year to reach [-]% of the first time.

Before I knew it, I had come to the extreme south.

Due to the lack of resources here, there are only a few dozen or so sects, and the most powerful among them is the newly-emerged Shenhuo sect.

"I heard that the suzerain of the Shenhuo Sect is a female cultivator at the third level of the Yuangang Realm, and she is actually known as the No. 1 under the Golden Core in the extreme south. It is a small and remote sect, and I have not seen much of the world. A mere little cultivator on the third floor of the Yuangang Realm dares to speak such wild words, thinking that I, Ouyang Feiyun, do not exist?"

Ouyang Feiyun sneered in his heart, and had already chosen this female cultivator as his next challenger.

Mirror Mountains, hanging green hills.

Ouyang Feiyun did not go up the rugged mountain path, but directly flew up the hanging green mountain, floating in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain.

"The suzerain of the Shenhuo sect quickly came out to accept the challenge."

His mighty voice attracted everyone on the entire mountain.

One after another silhouettes soared into the sky, exuding an incomparably powerful aura.

"Many... Jindan experts." Ouyang Feiyun staggered and almost fell from mid-air.

He never expected that in such a remote sect, there were actually five powerful existences of the late Jindan stage.

"Who are you?"

A beautiful young girl walked out of the hall and looked at Ouyang Feiyun in the distance, her voice was extremely pleasant.

"In Xiamingyang City, Ouyang Feiyun challenged the Yuangang realm powerhouses of various sects along the way. He passed by Guizong today and heard that Fairy is known as the No. 1 under the Golden Core, so he is here to challenge."

Unremarkable grandfather