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

Changsun Youyou is a soul cultivator, and she can use her powerful divine sense to search for the traces of the dragon essence.

Furthermore, if Changsun Youyou's perception is insufficient, she can ask the spirits for help.

Even if they are completely helpless, they can only rely on the perception of the Ghost Bell, which is just a bit slower.

Since the Dragon Essence is adrift in this small world, there is nothing protecting it. Whoever can capture it can obtain a wisp of the True Dragon's cultivation.

Therefore, in Qin Yangjun's eyes, the easiest of these three things to find was the Dragon Essence.

The easiest thing to get your hands on should be the first thing you strike.

Qin Yangjun followed the direction of the token and went there.

Before long, the sounds of fighting came from not far away, and Qin Yangjun couldn't help but speed up.

This little world wasn't entirely desolate; before long, Qin Yangjun discovered a large mountain.

Looking from afar.

Above the mountain, spiritual energy surged, and a massive array enveloped the mountain.

At the same time, a huge cyan dragon-shaped mist swirled within the formation.

Qin Yangjun's eyes narrowed slightly.

"That's... dragon energy?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Yangjun stumbled upon this place where dragon energy resides.

Since the dragon energy has reappeared, it means that Ye Wu and Xiu Yue are also present.

Aside from these two, there seemed to be the presence of three other people.

However, Qin Yangjun did not perceive it carefully.

Because he had no interest in the dragon energy at all, and Changsun Youyou didn't seem to be there either.

As for the rotten moon.

According to the plot, Ye Wu wouldn't make a move against him at this time, nor would he have any reason to make a move against her at this time, so finding Changsun Youyou is the priority.

Qin Yangjun immediately looked at the token in his hand.

Just as Qin Yangjun was about to set off, a divine light pierced the sky and suddenly attacked him.

Qin Yangjun frowned slightly, and Blood Dragon Roar was drawn directly, unleashing a sword aura mixed with thunder.

The sword light collided with the divine light.

Both vanished into thin air.

Qin Yangjun held the Blood Dragon's Roar and glanced sideways. At that moment, a beam of light landed, and it was Ye Wu.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Wu still had a smiling face.

"Young Master Qin, we are all intelligent people, why bother?"

Qin Yangjun: ?

As soon as Ye Wu finished speaking, Han Cheng appeared behind Qin Yangjun.

Not far away, Xiuyue's figure appeared, and she looked at Qin Yangjun with a complicated expression.

At that moment, two more figures flew in from the sky.

It was Zhao Qinghu and Li Mohai who discovered Qin Yangjun.

Zhao Qinghu's expression gradually became serious.

Li Mohai, with a smile on his face, whistled an untimely tune.

"I didn't expect him to be attracted to this place. This is interesting."

Chapter Ninety Blocking the Way

Qin Yangjun understood that the young man in front of him probably considered him a competitor, but Qin Yangjun had no interest in arguing with him.

"Get out of my way, I'm not interested in this."

Qin Yangjun looked at Ye Wu expressionlessly.

Upon hearing Qin Yangjun's words, Ye Wu chuckled.

"Hehe, Lord Qin Yang... I don't even know what to say. Do you really think I'm brainless? This is the aura of a true dragon! It can enhance strength and be used to refine treasures. Its value is comparable to a ninth-grade heavenly treasure. You're not interested? You think you can just wait for us to fight and then reap the benefits? Do you think that's possible?"

As he spoke, the smile on Ye Wu's face gradually faded, and yellow spiritual energy surged around his body.

“I know you have secrets, but I don’t think you can use them at will. Otherwise, your Yuqian Sect would probably have unified the two continents long ago, wouldn’t you?”

Qin Yangjun's eyes twitched slightly. This kid really knows how to think. If he wanted to launch a sneak attack, he would have directly activated the Five Elements Technique of the Supreme Dragon and attacked. Why would he waste so much time talking to him?

Qin Yangjun had already lost patience with the attempt to cover it up after he had already made his point clear.

"So you really have to block my way?"

Ye Wu chuckled, raised his eyelids, and met Qin Yangjun's gaze.

He was determined to obtain this dragon energy; otherwise, he wouldn't have made a deal with Xiuyue.

"What do you say?"

Qin Yangjun glanced at the distant Xiuyue.

She still looked conflicted, seemingly unwilling to make a move. Then, Qin Yangjun glanced sideways at Han Cheng.

"Are you with him too?"

Han Cheng crossed his arms.

"I descended into this dragon tomb precisely for these treasures of the true dragon, so naturally I want to compete for them as well."

But then, Han Cheng suddenly changed the subject.

"However, compared to that scoundrel Ye Wu, I think you, Young Master Qin, are more reliable. How about this, you and I join forces to eliminate everyone here, and we'll split the dragon energy we get fifty-fifty... oh no... forty-six, I get forty and you get sixty, how about that?"

Upon hearing Han Cheng's words, Ye Wu's expression darkened.

As expected, Han Cheng is unreliable. He just agreed to work together to deal with Qin Yangjun, then to deal with the others, and finally split the dragon energy 50/50. But then he turned around and betrayed us.

Zhao Qinghu remained silent in mid-air, but Li Mohai, standing beside him, was displeased, looking down at Han Cheng.

"Hey, kid Han, you're underestimating us a bit. You think you can take us down? You try it!"

Li Mohai was, after all, the strongest among the younger generation of Holy Spirit Mountain. He could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator with his Golden Core cultivation, yet he was still looked down upon like this, which made him somewhat resentful.

However, Qin Yangjun had no interest in watching the group bicker.

Golden spiritual energy surged from his body, and the next second he vanished from the spot.

Everyone around was shocked, not expecting Qin Yangjun to actually make a move.

Ye Wu could sense that Qin Yangjun was coming for him. He suddenly clasped his hands together, and a giant, earthen-yellow tortoise phantom appeared behind him, while giant yellow shield phantoms appeared around him.

boom!

With a muffled thud, Ye Wu felt a tremendous force, which sent him flying backward, his foot leaving a furrow in the ground.

Ye Wu's expression turned somewhat serious. He realized that he had underestimated Qin Yangjun.

His beastly avatar was formed from the divine soul of the half-immortal beast, the Golden Essence Mystic Turtle, and ordinary Mahayana cultivators could not break through it.

However, although Qin Yangjun's punch did not break through the defense, it still knocked him back.

This is enough to show that Qin Yangjun's casually unleashed punch had already reached the level of the mid-stage Void Realm.

But isn't Qin Yangjun a sword cultivator? Why does he have such powerful physical strength?

Could it be that... No, the remains of the true dragon haven't been found yet; we can't reveal our hand now.

hum!

Ye Wu only felt a flash of flame before his eyes, and a golden palm print came crashing down on him, the raging flames almost suffocating him.

What kind of flame is this that even made his soul tremble?

Then Ye Wu gritted his teeth, and his earth-yellow spiritual energy surged, forming a golden bull behind him.

With a single punch, Taurus charged towards the enormous palm print.

boom!

With a loud bang, the flames dispersed, and Ye Wu was once again forced back.

At this moment, Ye Wu clearly realized the gap between himself and Qin Yangjun.

He couldn't help but look up and shout.

"Han Cheng! Li Mohai! You've both seen this guy's strength. If I lose, you'll have even less of a chance."

Hearing Ye Wu's roar, Han Cheng remained motionless, seemingly still deep in thought.

Li Mohai, however, seemed eager to try.

He had heard many rumors about Qin Yangjun, and some even said that he was the number one among the younger generation.

But Li Mohai refused to accept it. In his opinion, the rumors were all false. Only a real fight would tell who was stronger and who was weaker.

However, at this moment, Zhao Qinghu grabbed him.

"Let's go, Lao Li, we've missed our chance."

Li Mohai was taken aback, then looked Zhao Qinghu up and down with a strange expression. Seeing his serious expression, Li Mohai was even more puzzled.

"Really? Are you serious? Are you still the same Old Zhao I know? You're chickening out before we even fight?"

In Li Mohai's memory, Zhao Qinghu was similar to him, also unwilling to submit to anyone, and even more reckless than him. But now he seemed like a completely different person, actually choosing to avoid battle.

"In short, listen to me. It's just a wisp of dragon energy. There's no need for it. Let them fight if they want."

Hearing Zhao Qinghu say this, Li Mohai glanced at Ye Wu, who was being beaten down by Qin Yangjun.

Then, realizing what was happening, Li Mohai smiled and patted Zhao Qinghu on the shoulder.