Becoming a God by Amplifying the Effect of Cultivation

"Ye Yun, my Qingluan clan admits defeat, please stop."

Feng Qinglin's face turned ashen, and his cold voice echoed in this world.

When Ye Yun displayed this divine martial art that was comparable to the realm of a martial god, Feng Qinglin knew that Feng Luan and the others would definitely be defeated.

If this continues, their Qingluan clan will probably lose two young geniuses.

As Feng Qinglin's voice fell.

The green blade light that covered a hundred-meter space in the air quickly dissipated, and three figures appeared in everyone's sight again.

Feng Luan and Feng Wu both looked pale and in a very miserable state.

Ye Yun stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm, which was in stark contrast to the two others' embarrassed appearance.

"Senior Feng, the Daqian Dynasty has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Qingluan Clan. I will still give you the Youyun Province in the north, and we will live in peace and non-aggression from now on."

Ye Yun looked up at Feng Qinglin and couldn't help but said with a smile.

Feng Qinglin's eyes flickered slightly.

This boy not only has an amazing talent in martial arts, but also has great luck and possesses supreme inheritance.

There is such a child among the human race in the Daqian Dynasty.

Even in the future era of great strife, it will definitely have a place!

The era of great strife has begun. Even the Qingluan clan, as the royal family among monsters, will probably face many challenges in the future.

It may not necessarily be a bad thing for the Qingluan tribe to have such an ally.

"Okay, for Xuanxuan's sake, my Qingluan clan will trust you one last time."

Feng Qinglin looked at Ye Yun deeply, and then quickly disappeared outside Yangjian Pass with the demon army.

"Governor Ye, are you really going to hand over Youyun Province to the Qingluan Clan?"

Looking at the departing figures of Feng Qinglin and others, Xiao Jinglei couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Of course, the Daqian Dynasty will undergo earth-shattering changes in the future, and we need the Qingluan Clan as an ally."

Ye Yun said softly: "What's more...the biggest enemy we are facing now is not the Qingluan Clan, but the Dahuang Clan!"

Dahuang Sect!

When they heard Ye Yun mention this name, Xiao Jinglei and others couldn't help but feel a slight chill in their hearts.

Sect power!

This is a powerful existence that transcends the secular dynasty, and its strength is unfathomable.

The envoy from the Dahuang Sect who came to the Daqian Dynasty that day was just a core disciple of the Dahuang Sect, but his strength was even stronger than Zhao Jinsheng.

This can be seen from this.

How terrifying is the strength of the Dahuang Sect!

Even if Jiang Zhantian exists in the Daqian Dynasty, it would probably not be an easy task to compete with a sect like the Dahuang Sect.

"Don't worry, everyone. Although the Great Desolate Sect is powerful, they will not easily send a Martial Emperor of the Guiyi Realm to the Great Qian Dynasty."

Looking at the solemn expressions of Xiao Jinglei and the other two, Ye Yun couldn't help but smile indifferently.

Ye Yun actually already had some plans in mind about how to deal with the Dahuang Sect.

after all.

Master Jiang Zhantian has left the Daqian Dynasty.

Even if the Great Wilderness Sect would not easily send out a Martial Emperor of the Guiyi Realm, and only sent a Martial King of the Huaxiang Realm, that would not be something they could handle.

therefore.

To deal with the Great Wilderness Sect, he might be able to rely on the power of one person.

That was the old man who was parasitic on Xiao Bufan.

The unrivaled martial god Ji Wushuang!

Although this ancient martial god is now only a remnant of his soul and has no combat power, he is still an ancient martial god after all.

After arriving at the imperial city, Ye Yun decided to go and have a chat with the unparalleled martial god.

With the knowledge and experience of the unparalleled martial god Ji Wushuang, he will definitely be able to provide him with some ways to deal with the Martial King in the Transformation Realm!

……

Tens of thousands of miles west of the Daqian Dynasty.

The ancient land of gods and desolates.

On a mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist, filled with spiritual energy, an ancient building is looming in the clouds.

At the outermost edge of this ancient building is a stone door made of unknown material.

The stone door was tightly closed at this moment, and no one knew what was going on inside.

but--

At the top of the stone gate, there are three majestic ancient characters.

Dahuang Sect!

At this moment.

In a palace of the Great Wilderness Sect, a heroic young man who looked six points similar to Zhao Jinsheng was sitting cross-legged in the palace with his eyes closed, practicing.

I don’t know how long it took.

Suddenly, a subtle spatial fluctuation appeared in the palace.

Immediately—

An old man in a black robe with a wrinkled face and a slightly hunched body appeared directly in front of the heroic young man.

The heroic young man seemed to have sensed something.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the black-robed old man in front of him. He was slightly startled: "Master, why are you here?"

The old man in black robe looked at the heroic young man and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, you have already reached the peak of the sixth level of the Xiantian realm. It seems that it won't be long before you can break through to the seventh level of the Xiantian realm."

The heroic young man said respectfully, "This is all thanks to Master's good teaching."

"Tian Zong, your talent is unquestionable, otherwise I wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to bring you back from the Daqian Dynasty."

The black-robed old man waved his hand, then said in a deep voice, "I came to you today to tell you something. Your eldest brother's soul tablet has been shattered. In all likelihood, he has already fallen."

"Ok?"

When Zhao Tianzong heard this, his eyes suddenly fixed.

Zhao Tianzong naturally knew that his master had sent his eldest senior brother to his hometown, the Daqian Dynasty.

But he never expected that his senior brother would die!

"Master, didn't you say that there are no Martial Kings in the Transformation Realm in the Daqian Dynasty? With my senior brother's strength, how could anything possibly happen to him in the Daqian Dynasty?"

Zhao Tianzong asked in disbelief.

"I do not know either."

The old man in black robe shook his head, looking unhappy.

Zhao Tianzong pondered for a moment and said, "Master, how about I go back to the Daqian Dynasty and find out how our eldest brother died?"

Soon after he was born, he was brought to the Great Wilderness Sect by his master.

Twenty years have passed in a flash.

Zhao Tianzong also wanted to go back to his hometown to take a look and see his family.

If the eldest senior brother really died in the Daqian Dynasty, it would be enough to prove that a shocking change had occurred in the Daqian Dynasty, and his family might also be in danger.

"No, your most urgent task is to practice hard and strive to win first place in the upcoming sect competition."

The black-robed old man waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "I have my own arrangements for this matter. If you want to return to the Daqian Dynasty, everything will be discussed after the sect competition is over."

"it is good."

Zhao Tianzong nodded.

The sect competition of the Great Wilderness Sect is also very important to him, as it determines whether he can become the future successor of the Great Wilderness Sect.

Let's focus on this matter first.

"Tian Zong, don't worry, I will send more people to the Daqian Dynasty."

When the black-robed old man spoke, a cold gleam flashed across his eyes.

no matter who.

Anyone who dares to cause trouble in the Daqian Dynasty and kill his eldest disciple will pay a heavy price for it!