The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

In an instant, rubble flew everywhere, tiles and wood chips flew about, and the mortals watching the battle were all shocked, as were the cultivators.

The three leaders all frowned.

However, the next second, an even sharper sword light ripped through the sky and descended.

Boom!

Another muffled thud, and the sword energy, carrying lightning, spread out instantly.

At this moment, the leader of Holy Spirit Mountain finally couldn't stand still, and a surge of azure spiritual energy erupted.

"Who goes there! How dare you cause trouble in my Tianyuan City!"

Just as everyone's eyes were on the explosion point.

Li Mohai on the arena suddenly smiled slyly, his figure vanished instantly, and he appeared behind Helian Yun, thrusting a dagger directly at Helian Yun.

Helian Yun reacted very quickly, grabbing Li Mohai's hand and glaring at him through gritted teeth.

"You little rascal! Why do you always like to play dirty tricks?!"

Li Mohai also looked at Helian Yun with a smile.

"What's with all this shady stuff! A contest is just about each person showing off their unique skills!"

While speaking, he didn't forget to thrust his arm harder at Helian Yun.

However, at that moment, another muffled groan rang out, and a person suddenly flew over from the explosion site, heading directly towards Helian Yun and Li Mohai.

Li Mohai and Helian Yun reacted at the same time, one throwing a punch and the other a palm strike, knocking the opponent back.

The person surrounded by black energy crashed directly between the two of them.

Helian Yun knelt on one knee and slid a distance on the ring, just backing up to the edge of the ring.

Helian Yao was almost knocked off the stage. He had to wave his arms several times at the edge of the stage to steady himself.

A group of people stared intently at the person in the center of the arena.

Then everyone's expression changed simultaneously; they recognized this battered man.

Little Asura—Youhuan!

Why is he here? Why is he so badly injured?

Two questions lingered in everyone's minds at the same time.

At this moment, Youhuan was nowhere near as glorious as before.

His armor was tattered, his hair was disheveled, his chest was covered in blood, and there were several burns on his arms. He had lost his former imposing presence.

Another thunderclap resounded, and golden arcs of electricity tore through the air, hurtling towards You Huan.

The sword light collided with You Huan, and the resulting wave of energy blasted Li Mo Hai and He Lian Yun off the stage.

When the smoke cleared, the group saw a man in a golden robe standing in the center of the arena, wielding a blood-stained sword and thrusting it at You Huan.

As for Youhuan, he bit his lip and used both hands to firmly hold back the blade.

Both of them seemed to have exhausted their spiritual energy and were now completely locked in a physical struggle.

This sudden turn of events left everyone completely bewildered.

Even the leading cultivators stood there dumbfounded.

puff!

With a crisp sound, the Blood Dragon Roar pierced You Huan's body, and at the same time, a surging blood aura erupted from You Huan's body.

"Qin Yangjun! You can't kill me!! If you kill me, you'll die too!!"

You Huan gripped the Blood Dragon Roar on his chest and roared at Qin Yangjun, blood gushing from his mouth.

The name Qin Yangjun struck everyone like a thunderbolt, and they all turned to look at him.

They could say that Qin Yangjun's name was legendary.

Despite being from the Great Universe, his deeds spread throughout the entire Eastern Continent.

But why is he here?

However, Qin Yangjun did not speak. He directly flipped the Blood Dragon Roar in his hand, activated his spiritual power, and the Solar Essence Fire pierced into You Huan's body along the blade of the Blood Dragon Roar.

A burst of flames erupted from You Huan's body.

A series of wails echoed through the heavens and earth, and even his soul began to be scorched by the sun's essence fire.

At this moment, the people from the three forces finally reacted.

"Oh no! You Huan is dead!"

"Go back!"

"Walk!!"

The three cultivators who had undergone tribulation shouted at the people around them, and although the group did not know what had happened, they still turned around and ran away.

With the death of Youhuan.

A beam of dark light burst forth from his body, causing the world to shift and an immense sense of oppression to descend upon everyone.

A phantom appeared in the clouds. This person was wearing black armor, surrounded by black mist, and his overwhelming demonic energy covered the sky.

Upon seeing the phantom appear, the leaders of the three factions all changed their expressions drastically.

As the only direct disciple of the Asura King, how could You Huan not possess the Asura King's divine sense? With You Huan's death, this divine sense would definitely be triggered.

That's why they were so anxious to tell the people around them to evacuate.

"Completely annihilated?! You deserve to die!!!"

A roar echoed through the sky.

A gigantic hand appeared in the sky and descended upon Qin Yangjun below.

Looking at the hand in the sky, Qin Yangjun chuckled softly.

Unexpectedly, it was triggered by death, which was beyond my expectations. Now... it's up to you.

Qin Yangjun's eyes gradually closed.

The three leaders who escaped from Tianyuan City turned to look at the giant hand after feeling the oppression, and their faces unconsciously revealed a trace of fear.

The phantom before me, though merely a divine thought, possessed the strength of someone at the third level of the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

At that moment, they had only one thought in their minds.

This kid's finished.

However, the moment the palm descended, the Golden Crow Banner and the Ghost God Bell flew out from Qin Yangjun's body, and two beams of light, one golden and one black, burst forth from Qin Yangjun's body.

At the same time, two voices resounded through the sky.

"The sun and moon illuminate all things, reflecting heaven and earth, and the universe revolves around yin and yang!"

"The sun and moon illuminate all things, reflecting heaven and earth, and the universe revolves around yin and yang!"

hum!

With a buzzing sound, a force erupted from Qin Yangjun, and the palm in the sky seemed to be frozen in time, while at the same time, everything in the world turned black and white.

Chapter Sixty-Five: Time Flies

That force has a wide reach.

A group of people who escaped were also enveloped by this energy. They were all stunned, looking at their hands that had turned black and white.

They could feel a power in the air around them that they had never seen before.

This force directly distorted the spiritual energy around them.

"You...you guys, look at that, what is that?"

The leader of the Living Spirit Mountain was trembling, but what could possibly make a Tribulation Transcending Realm expert lose his composure like this?

A group of people subconsciously looked up.

Two suns, one black and one white, hung high in the sky.

However, the next second, the two suns actually started to rotate, and after spinning nine times at high speed, they crashed directly into the black mist in the sky.

A terrifying power erupted in that instant, turning the entire world into an extreme white.

Just when everyone thought they were about to be affected by this force, the energy of the black and white suns suddenly coalesced again.

Finally, it merged into a small black sphere and vanished into the air.

In an instant, all the anomalies in the sky disappeared. The sky was cloudless, and there were no phantoms or sun. Everything returned to normal, as if nothing had ever happened.

After a pause of about two or three breaths, the three leaders were the first to react.

He vanished instantly, and when the three returned to the arena, they found that Qin Yangjun had already disappeared without a trace.

"What terrifying magic! It can actually annihilate the divine sense of a cultivator at the third stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm. Even if this magic were thrown into the Upper Realm, it would be a top-tier, unparalleled immortal technique. I never expected that Qin Yangjun would have such a destiny for immortality..."

The leader of the Living Spirit Mountain looked up slightly at the sky, his tone full of admiration and surprise.

At this moment, the commander of the Divine Radiance Flame Kingdom stroked his chin thoughtfully and said:

"That didn't seem to be Qin Yangjun's power. In that instant, I could sense two extremely powerful auras emanating from Qin Yangjun's spirit, one extremely yang and one extremely yin..."

The one from Mount Shengling turned his gaze to him.

"You mean... a remnant soul?"

The commander shook his head slightly.

"Uncertain, it could be a spirit of an artifact. In any case, Qin Yangjun has many secrets, just that spell from just now..."

The leader hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

"Why are you interested?"

The leader of Holy Spirit Mountain spoke with a hint of sarcasm.

The commander remained silent, deep in thought, seemingly considering something.