No one expected that the situation would reverse in an instant.

Boom!

As Ye Qingyu pulled his fist back, the body of the giant lizard-like monster transformed by Taiyi Zhenren fell down.

The huge body hit the white bone platform, causing the entire bone platform to tremble a few times, as if a mountain was hitting heavily on the ground, which shows how heavy the black monster's body is. This further shows how powerful the Taiyi Zhenren, who has transformed into a black lizard-like giant beast, has been condensed to a degree. Every strand of muscle, a drop of blood and even a scale on his body is as heavy as a mountain.

"Ho ho... how could you......" Taiyi Zhenren still couldn't come back to his senses from the frustration.

After all, he had already reached the Great Saint Realm. He absorbed too much essence and blood from strong men on the Life and Death Platform. He was too powerful and seriously injured but did not die.

However, there was a continuous leakage of black mist in his body. His huge body began to shrink bit by bit after his devilization. The black scales on his skin gradually faded away with the dissipation of the black mist, and turned into the appearance of human skin again. It was just like dry and withered. At first glance, it was as ugly as dried orange peel.

In a blink of an eye, it became the former Taiyi real person.

But it is much older than before.

"After devouring and absorbing other people's power, you are not working hard to cultivate. No matter how much you gain, it is difficult to fully integrate with your own energy and spirit." Ye Qingyu looked at him and said, "What's more, even if he is a great saint, I can still defeat you. It's just that you are too backward in your own news and fail to achieve magical powers. You dare to appear in front of me and destroy yourself."

Countless gazes around him fell on Ye Qingyu, all of whom were shocked.

The battle just now was only half a stick of incense from the beginning to the end, but it was really beyond the expectations of the powerful people of all races. This black-robed Taoist was unparalleled and seemed to have understood the Yin-Yang Chaos Emperor Art, but was still defeated, which made all the strong people unexpectedly. The eyes of Ye Qingyu were even more shocked and afraid.

Ye Qingyu has always been famous for his chaotic road, but many real top-level powerhouses were just surprised and did not really take this upstart of the human race seriously. After all, he was born in a small realm and had no great inheritance. He was powerful for a while and could not last long. Moreover, the several battles in which Ye Qingyu became famous seemed to be powerful, and he also killed several Yin Demon Giant Owls. However, in the end, he was a trick and did not face the Great Sage head-on. There were no such examples in the past Great Thousand Worlds. There were also some amazing geniuses who were amazed at the moment, but it was just a flash in the pan and flashed away. It is not surprising that the long river of history of the world for millions of years, and occasionally a few small waves were turned over.

But unexpectedly, Ye Qingyu was not a little wave of the famous scholar.

For a moment, all parties looked at each other side.

The strong men of all races were secretly in their hearts, and their evaluation of the third deputy envoy of the human race suddenly increased countless levels.

Li Shengyan, Qin Yanzi and others, who were originally worried, finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene. Especially Qin Yanzi and other seniors of the human race, they couldn't help but shine in their eyes, and were surprised and happy. After many years, a peerless young genius has finally emerged from the human race. In Ye Qingyu, they saw the shadow and demeanor of the human race's past sages.

"Right and wrong, success and failure turn to nothing, I'm defeated, you kill me." Taiyi Zhenren, who had swallowed other people's essence and blood, had lost all his cultivation, and his face was old, leaving only the immortal level martial arts that he practiced hard in Taiyi Gate, but his face was ferocious and said, "But on the road to the underworld, I won't be lonely, haha, you won't live long, haha, I will wait for you!"

"Do you want to make the person behind you avenge you?" Ye Qingyu looked at the White Lotus Fairy Sword in his hand, and remembered his old friend again. He looked sad and hated, and sneered: "You are just a dog, and you really look down on yourself. But do you think I will be so easy, so let you die happily? Kill my best friend, I want you to live, not to die."

Before he finished speaking, snowflakes in the void were like iron filings being sucked by magnets, and instantly fell on Taiyi Zhenren. At the same time, the ice patterns spreading on the ground suddenly became like silver snake spitting out of the stamens, suddenly burst out, and pierced into Taiyi Zhenren's body like a sharp sword.

"Ah..." Taiyi Zhenren screamed.

Ye Qingyu actually wanted to torture Taiyi Zhenren with the intent of the ice sword.

Taiyi Zhenren felt like there were countless silver needles in his body, which was extremely painful. With his mood that had reached the Great Saint Realm, he could not bear the pain. He screamed and struggled with a shrill scream like a pig. He looked extremely frightened in his eyes, but if he looked carefully, he could find that not only was he not afraid in his eyes, but he was a little happy. With the help of his struggle, his face was facing down, concealing his expression.

However, the strong men of the tribes around were surprised to see Ye Qingyu torture Taiyi Zhenren by such means.

Even if there is a life-and-death hatred among the strong men entering the holy realm, it is just a death. Killing people is just a head-on. Ye Qingyu has won, and his opponent has no power to resist. However, he tortured Taiyi Zhenren with such means. This would be too much, and he did not have the courage and magnitude of a true martial arts saint at all.

Even Qin Yanzi and others frowned slightly.

Although Ye Qingyu's approach is not serious about emotion or reason, it is ultimately inferior.

If you have inferior behavior, that is, you have incomplete mind and nature.

Those who have poor minds and nature will not be able to last for a long time. Even if they are amazed in front of them, they will not last forever.

As a result, the strong men of the tribes' evaluation of Ye Qingyu was much lower.

But Ye Qingyu ignored what others thought. The Divine Emperor's sword intent ice aura wandered wildly in his thoughts in the meridians of Taiyi Zhenren, as if he wanted to completely crush him into meat paste bit by bit. His eyes were cold like Xuanbing, and he didn't take Taiyi Zhenren's screams and howls at all.

“It’s time.”

Just when everyone thought that Taiyi Zhenren would be tortured to death, Ye Qingyu suddenly changed his expression and suddenly stretched out his finger. His white jade-like fingers hit Taiyi Zhenren's forehead like lightning.

"You..." Taiyi Zhenren's scream came to an abrupt end and turned into astonishment.

Ye Qingyu ignored him at all. An extremely powerful mental power rushed into Taiyi Zhenren's mind like a flood, raging, and directly broke Taiyi Zhenren's sea of ​​consciousness and forcibly plundered and collected the memories in his mind.

"No!" Taiyi Zhenren roared in shock.

Even the Great Saint could not bear it after being forcibly seized by someone and broke the sea of ​​consciousness. After searching for the memory, the result was either to die tragically or become as stupid as an idiot. He was the head of a sect. How could he endure such insults? The hidden joy that was originally hidden deep in his eyes disappeared, and his face looked desperate, as if he had made up some determination and said, "Ye Qingyu, such a ruthless method, I want to seize my memory. Haha, you are too naive. Even if I die, I will not let you..."

But halfway through his words, it suddenly came to an abrupt end. His face seemed to have seen an evil ghost, and he was extremely shocked.

He had decided to commit suicide, destroy the sea of ​​consciousness, and cut off Ye Qingyu's methods. Who knew that after this attempt, he was extremely shocked to find that he could not do this. This was simply incredible. It should be noted that if a martial arts power wants to destroy the sea of ​​consciousness, even an opponent with a soul power of two or three great realms can not be stopped. With his Taiyi Zhenren's cultivation level, it can only be stopped unless the quasi-emperor takes action. But now Ye Qingyu has done this. Could it be that he is the quasi-emperor?

As if he had seen a ghost, he didn't even bother to pretend to be in pain and howl.

"Do you think I'm really trying to torture you? It's just that you're still trying to survive. When I said I'm going to torture you, you're extremely happy. As long as you delay time, you have a chance to live, because maybe your support will come soon, right? Haha, so you wail on the surface, but in fact you are secretly happy, and you don't even resist, allowing the sword intent to run rampant in your body..." Ye Qingyu looked at him mockingly, "My sword intent is more than just killing people."

"You...you..." Taiyi Zhenren finally understood that he had been plotted against by Ye Qingyu.

I cannot destroy my own sea of ​​consciousness, and the problem lies in the sword intent that invaded my body.

It’s a pity that I was not only unable to compete with my strength, but even my thoughts were plotted against by this young man.

With this thought, Taiyi Zhenren was really disappointed in his heart.

He knew that in his life, it was really impossible for him to be able to compare with this young man.

There is nothing more terrible than this kind of despair in the world.

It's better to be tortured to death.

But soon, Taiyi Zhenren lost consciousness, his head trembled violently, and then his eyes turned white, like a storm of sheep horn wind, completely losing resistance.

In Ye Qingyu's sea of ​​consciousness, the pictures flashed one by one, just like the reflection of the light curtain.

These scenes are the memories of Taiyi Zhenren, and they were forcibly collected and seized by him. However, at the beginning, many scenes had nothing to do with what Ye Qingyu wanted to know, which made Ye Qingyu a little disappointed.

The Immortal Emperor Sect was destroyed and Liu Khaji died in battle. Of course, Ye Qingyu would not just kill one Taiyi Zhenren.

The real murderer is the dark force behind the scenes that supports Taiyi Sect.

When Ye Qingyu saw the White Lotus Fairy Sword, he swore that even if he digs three feet into the ground, he would still be the real culprit to find it.

That's why he tried his best to seize the memories of Taiyi Zhenren.

But soon, Ye Qingyu's expression became solemn, because the flashing of the following pictures was related to the incident after Taiyimen left the Qingjiang Realm. One by one, blurry pictures gradually connected. Although forced searching for memories is not a complete reproduction of the past, these broken pictures, connected to each other, reveal a lot of information, allowing Ye Qingyu to know a lot.

"What kind of force is this? It's so mysterious. There is no special clue based on these memory images alone..."

After careful consideration, Ye Qingyu was still a little confused.

Just then, suddenly, a picture appeared, but Taiyi Zhenren knelt on the ground and worshiped an extremely mysterious black figure.

"It's him." Ye Qingyu almost screamed, and he immediately realized that this black figure was definitely the person he was looking for.

But at this moment, the man in black in the memory screen seemed to have noticed something, and with a thud, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes pierced out of the memory screen of Taiyi Zhenren, like a divine light, piercing Ye Qingyu's spiritual consciousness, containing terrifying power, and that kind of gaze seemed to be trying to see through all the mystery between heaven and earth.

"not good!"

Ye Qingyu shouted, and immediately withdrew his fingers pressed on Taiyi Zhenren's forehead, retracted his soul, and cut off the contact.

Bang!

At the same moment, Taiyi Zhenren's head burst out like a watermelon, turning into a pool of red and white plasma—
Chapter completed!