Disciple, you are not really invincible, there is still your wife in this world

Chapter [-] The Great Yin Spirit

Han Junli was not as arrogant as he was towards Qin Yang and others. When facing the head of the Divine Wings Chamber of Commerce, he showed the courtesy and restraint that a descendant of an aristocratic family should have.

"Han Junli, I met Master Wang. It was a long and tiring journey. Master Immortal, thank you for your hard work."

Master Wang Xian took a look at Han Junli, and he did not place any seniority on the young master who was already determined to be one of the future leaders of the Han family.

"Master Han came to pick me up in person, which is a bit too polite. Just let the servants do this kind of thing."

Han Junli smiled and said: "You are an expert in magic and an elder at the same time. How can I not look like a junior? The immortal master must not have eaten yet, right?"

"I asked the hotel to prepare some delicious food. Let's chat while eating."

Immortal Master Wang nodded: "Okay, Mr. Han, please."

This was not the first time for Han Junli to meet Wang Yunye, but they had not met many times in Donghai. Most of the time, they were received by the elders of the family.

But when they met today, both sides gave each other enough face.

After the meal, Han Junli invited Wang Yunye to his guest room.

"Xiao Li, I heard what your father told you about what happened here. It's a coincidence that the person I came here to kill this time happens to be the Qin Yang you mentioned."

Han Junli's heart was slightly shocked, and then he said with gloomy eyes: "Is this so? It seems that this person named Qin really deserves to die!"

"Not only has it hindered my Han family from taking our blood relatives back to the East China Sea, but it has also offended you, a land immortal. You are truly a daring and arrogant man!"

Wang Yunye's eyes were cold and his tone was domineering: "This guy killed my junior brother. If I don't kill him, it's hard to vent the hatred in my heart."

Han Junli looked surprised: "Then do you want to take action now?"

Wang Yunye nodded: "He's just a great master. Even if he gathers Yang Shen, killing him is only a matter of seconds."

When Han Junli heard this, he immediately smiled and complimented: "You are a land immortal, and you have practiced extraordinary skills. No matter how powerful that kid is, he will never survive."

Wang Yunye immediately said: "Where is Lian Shicheng? He should have the powerful aura of Qin on him. I will extract some from him and then directly lock the position."

Han Junli sent someone to call Lian Shicheng over.

Lian Shicheng has aged a lot all of a sudden, and his aura has also declined. Now he is probably only as strong as a half-step heavenly being.

Taking the explosive pill too many times, the sequelae piled up one after another, and the harm to him was unimaginable.

At this moment, when he saw Wang Yunye, his expression changed slightly. He raised his arm like a ninety-year-old man, cupped his fist and saluted: "Here comes the Chief Wang."

Wang Yunye looked at Lian Shicheng in astonishment: "How did you become like this?"

Lian Shicheng sighed: "It's just the sequelae of the explosive pill!"

Wang Yunye was stunned, but he didn't care, Lian Shicheng was not from their Divine Wings Chamber of Commerce.

Besides, only those with weak strength need to use explosive pills to forcibly improve themselves to survive the crisis.

Naturally, he doesn't like this kind of person.

Wang Yunye took out a piece of talisman paper and muttered something plausibly. After a moment, wisps of gray air overflowed from Lian Shicheng's body.

All these air currents were sucked into the talisman paper.

Wang Yunye sat cross-legged on the ground, and a mysterious aura filled the air from him.

Lian Shicheng's expression moved slightly, and he murmured in his heart: Are you going to kill that Qin Yang through the killing curse?

Such a method makes it difficult for people to guard against it. Spellcasters... have always been a fearful existence for warriors!

The land immortals can still resist one or two through their powerful souls, but the martial arts heavenly beings are miserable. They can only rely on external objects to resist, and the effect is not very good.

Throughout the ages, countless powerful warriors have died at the hands of these conjurers who played with their spiritual thoughts and souls.

...

Qin Yang was teaching Zhao Lingxi how to treat illnesses and save people, when suddenly, he felt a strong crisis.

"Cursed killing technique? No, more than..."

Qin Yang's eyes flickered, and then he said: "Lingxi, stop teaching for now. You and Grandpa Zhao stand together."

Zhao Lingxi saw his solemn expression and immediately obeyed the instructions.

Qin Yang was sitting cross-legged, his spirit ready to go!

Almost at the moment when he was ready to face the enemy, a soul with a lotus platform made of black flames at its feet suddenly appeared above his head.

This is Wang Yunye’s soul!

Moreover, he is also the Great Spirit of Yin, which is much more powerful than Divine Master Cai.

Wang Yunye stepped on the flaming lotus platform, as if a god or Buddha had descended. He looked down at Qin Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, and raised his brows slightly.

"Boy, come out. I know you have condensed the Yang God, so you must be able to separate the Yang God from your body!"

A golden ray of light was released from Qin Yang's head, turning into a golden cylinder and rising into the sky. The cylinder expanded to a radius of about one meter.

Qin Yang's soul slowly took shape, and then the golden cylinder gradually shrank, and finally it all disappeared into his forehead and disappeared.

"Senior, did you come to kill me on orders from the Han family?"

Qin Yang is a person who has condensed the two gods of yin and yang. His soul has taken shape, which is no worse than the single-maximum soul, so he is calm and relaxed.

Wang Yunye looked indifferent: "That's not really true. I came here to avenge my junior brother."

Qin Yang was slightly startled: "Your junior brother? Who is he?"

When Wang Yunye saw that Qin Yang had killed his junior brother without even knowing his junior brother's name, the anger in his heart suddenly burned even more fiercely.

"My junior brother, Cai Chong! I am worshiped by the Ning family! Boy, you killed my junior brother but you don't remember my junior brother's name. This is a great disrespect to my junior brother!"

"Today, I will kill your Yang God, chop your body into pieces and feed it to the dogs!"

Qin Yang suddenly realized, who is the Ning family’s Yin Shen? So he remembered it!

However, since the other party was seeking revenge, he was no longer polite.

Qin Yang said calmly: "Kill me, I'm afraid you still can't do it."

Wang Yunye chuckled: "How dare you, the little Yang God, speak nonsense? Watch me kill your God with one move!"

As he finished speaking, a flame suddenly burst out from the flame rosette under his feet. The flame swelled with a hiss and turned into a flaming arrow.

Wang Yunye flicked it casually, and the rocket burst out. His bow shook the strings like a thunderbolt, and a powerful force locked on Qin Yang.

Qin Yang did not dodge or dodge, and activated the divine soul version of the Vajra Kung Fu!

Ever since he knew that the Vajra Kung Fu can act on the soul, he has never been lazy and would take some time every day to hone the Vajra Kung Fu for the soul.

Therefore, now his divine soul version of the Vajra Kung Fu is naturally increasing day by day, and is several times more powerful than when he faced Divine Master Cai.

"This is the Divine Fire Lotus Curse and Killing Technique...a very powerful divine curse and killing technique!"

Qin Yang clenched his hands into fists and punched the flaming arrows flying towards him.

boom!

The rocket exploded and instantly turned into countless flames that scattered and disappeared!

Wang Yunye's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in horror: "You... you not only condense the Yang God! You also have the Yin God!"