I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

Seeing the red-dressed woman's expression, Ye Chongren raised the corners of his mouth, sketching a hint of sarcasm. He snorted coldly, "Nothing is impossible. In the eyes of you self-righteous people, the core area of ​​the Heavenly Origin Land is incomparably powerful, as if it can dominate everything in the world. We cultivators from remote places are like frogs in a well, small and ignorant. But in my opinion...you so-called powerful people in the world outside the well are also limited by your vision and are equally ignorant and ridiculous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chongren took a deep breath and once again resolutely mobilized a trace of the divine power hidden in the sea of ​​divine power. That trace of divine power, like a nimble spirit, instantly traveled rapidly along his meridians. In an instant, it seemed as if every tiny cell in his body, every inch of firm skin, every strand of soft hair, was cleansed and reshaped by this pure and powerful divine power. An unprecedented strong vitality and tremendous power burst out from his body.

At this moment, Ye Chongren boldly tried for the first time to directly draw divine power into his body for use in battle.

Faced with Ye Chongren's explosive power, the woman in the red dress's expression suddenly changed. Her originally pretty face turned pale in an instant, and a hint of horror flashed in her smart eyes. Obviously, she did not expect that Ye Chongren had such a trump card.

boom!

There was a loud bang like thunder coming out of the blue, and an extremely brutal and domineering force exploded between the two of them. The violent force instantly enveloped the woman in the red dress.

The aftermath of the explosion, like a raging tsunami, instantly spread outward with overwhelming force. Standing nearby, Huang Taiji and the other two were the first to feel the brunt of the danger. Their faces drastically changed, and without hesitation, they immediately mobilized all their strength to build a defensive barrier in front of them, attempting to withstand the terrifying impact.

On the other hand, Brother Dao and Jiang Qisha seemed to be out of the matter, with no worry on their faces. It seemed that the power that Ye Chongren unleashed was like an ant trying to shake a tree in their eyes, and could not hurt the woman in the red dress at all.

"Hongdie has always been proud and arrogant, looking down on everyone. In her eyes, no one matters except herself. The Buddha once said that if she wants to go higher and further on the path of cultivation, she must go through setbacks and grind away her arrogance." Brother Dao raised his head slightly, looking at the battlefield wrapped in power, and said in a deep voice, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Jiang Qisha remained silent, just standing there quietly, looking at everything in the field with deep eyes, as if the rise and fall of everything in the world was under his control.

As the force of the explosion gradually dissipated, the scene within the arena finally became clear to everyone. The woman in the red dress was seen, her clothes disheveled, her sleeves fluttering. Her once-high bun had now fallen away, her inky hair dancing freely in the air, like a deranged witch. A glaring streak of blood hung from the corner of her mouth, and she exuded a murderous intent. The "sky" character on her once-white forehead had now turned a deep black, as if ignited by the flames of hell, burning with endless resentment and anger.

On the other hand, Ye Chongren disappeared without a trace at this moment, leaving only a faint and dissipating light blue power at the place where he originally stood, as if telling of his past existence.

Seeing this, Jiang Qisha frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. The next second, he took a step forward. It seemed like an ordinary step, but it seemed to have crossed endless time and space. The moment his foot landed, he had already arrived at Ye Chongren's original position like a ghost.

He raised his arm slightly, his slender hand slowly extended, gently touching the pale blue power that was about to dissipate. A moment later, a brilliant glint suddenly flashed in Jiang Qisha's eyes, as if he had discovered a rare treasure. He blurted out, "The power of time and space... It's actually the power of time and space! This kid actually mastered time and space!!"