A deafening explosion boomed in the hall as a terrifying wave of energy engulfed the entire hall like a tsunami.

"Crack …" "Bang, bang, bang …"

The lights, glass windows, and glass doors in the hall all burst at this moment. The hall that was originally luxurious and comfortable had suddenly turned into a mess.

"Puchi …"

Even though Mei Yao and Yu Ji had brought Leng Qingcheng out of the great hall at the first moment, they were still shaken by the collision of Ye Xuan and Leng Tianlong's powerful martial skills, causing them to spit out blood and fly backwards.

From afar, it looked as if the whole Starlight Villa had been blown up.

One could imagine how formidable and fierce the clash between Ye Xuan and Leng Tianlong's martial skills was.

This degree of destruction had already surpassed the limits of what a normal martial artist could handle.

"Is that all you have?"

Leng Tianlong's entire body was filled with cold air as he stared at Ye Xuan. A cold light flickered in his eyes as he said in a cold voice, "If that's all you have left, then I'll take your life for you today!"


As soon as Leng Tianlong finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes. An even more violent and turbulent frost qi spread out from his body, and followed his fist to fiercely charge towards Ye Xuan's body.


Ye Xuan's expression was ice-cold. His arm was like a brush as it violently shook. An even hotter and more domineering Supreme Yang Qi surged out from his body and similarly charged towards Leng Tianlong.

In the next moment, a terrifying invisible energy slammed into the ground and the ground behind the two exploded, filling the air with dust!

"Puchi …"

Ye Xuan and Leng Tianlong both felt as if they'd been struck by lightning. Their mouths spat out bright red blood, and they were sent flying by the powerful force. They had to retreat for a dozen steps before being able to stabilize themselves.

Ye Xuan's expression was ice-cold as he raised his head to look at Leng Tianlong. The seriousness in his eyes became even more intense.

This guy's strength was terrifying.

"To be able to exchange blows with me to this extent, you're not bad!"

After stabilizing himself, Leng Tianlong extended a hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and coldly stared at Ye Xuan as he spoke these indifferent words.

With your current strength, even among the Leng Clan's younger generation, the number of people who can defeat you will not exceed ten. If you swear that you will follow me and serve me from now on, then I will bring you back to the Leng Clan. I believe that the clan master will gradually approve of you and Qingcheng.

After a series of exchanges, Leng Tianlong had a good impression of Ye Xuan's strength. He changed his mind to kill Ye Xuan. He wanted to make Ye Xuan into his dog and serve him!

Ye Xuan didn't reply. Instead, he recovered the energy within his body and began to brew the third martial skill of the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique — Buried Soul.

After all, this move required a certain amount of time to be used. Furthermore, it heavily injured the enemy by taking them by surprise!

Although Leng Tianlong's strength was extraordinary and could even be considered a heaven's pride level expert of the younger generation, Ye Xuan also had his own pride level.

If they were in the same realm, he would not even put Leng Tianlong in his eyes!

Even if Leng Tianlong's cultivation realm was higher than his by a few levels, Ye Xuan wouldn't be afraid.

"Song Yuanhang is an influential figure in the younger generation of the Song Family. He is an important disciple of the Song Family and is highly valued by his clansmen. If you kill him, the Song Family will not let you off!" If you submit to me obediently and follow me back to the Leng Clan, you might be able to save your dog life. "I'm afraid the Song Family won't even need me to kill you!"

"To serve me, submit to me, follow me, and obey my orders. This is currently your only choice, your only way to survive!"

Leng Tianlong's face was filled with an ice-cold smile as he looked at the silent Ye Xuan. His indifferent voice sounded out.

"Heh heh... Since you're so confident in your own strength, how about we make a bet? "

Ye Xuan couldn't help but have a cold and playful smile on his face when he heard Leng Tianlong's words. He looked at Leng Tianlong and spoke with an ice-cold expression.

"You want to bet with me? Interesting! Say it, what do you want to bet? "

A surprised expression appeared on Leng Tianlong's face as he spoke with a smile.

"You and I will fight. If you win, I will submit to you and serve you. We will return to the Leng Clan together!"

Ye Xuan looked at Leng Tianlong, his eyes glinting with a cold light. "But if you lose, then from now on, you'll be a dog for me, Ye Xuan, to raise. What say you?"

"Haha …" Interesting, a mere ant dares to make a bet with me, and still wants to beat me, haha … "

When Ye Xuan's words fell into Leng Tianlong's ears, he couldn't help but burst out in unbridled laughter as if he'd heard a great joke. He looked at Ye Xuan with a ghastly expression as he said with bloodthirsty words, "I accept your bet!"


The instant Leng Tianlong's words left his mouth, the berserk force beneath Ye Xuan's feet abruptly exploded out. A terrifying force howled as his body charged towards Leng Tianlong like a black dragon.

The instant Ye Xuan dashed out, demonic qi surged from his body as lightning surrounded him. A demonic aura surged within his eyes as his vigor surged!

He instantly entered the Thunderclap state and used the Bedevilment Dao!

This time, he was no longer at the Second Stage of Bedevilment, but at the Third Stage of Bedevilment!

With the activation of the third level of the Bedevilment Realm, Ye Xuan's hair seemed to grow longer as the strong wind blew. The magic armor on his body became even more exquisite, and the strength of his entire body was enhanced at this moment.

The Bedevilment Dao was created based on the nature of the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique. The Bedevilment Dao was divided into nine stages, which corresponded to the nine stages of the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique.

When Ye Xuan cultivated the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique to the third level and stepped into the Spirit Calcining realm, he was able to use the Path of Enchantment to the third level as well, causing his strength to become even stronger and his battle prowess to become even more terrifying!

At this moment, Ye Xuan's left hand clenched into a fist that was surrounded by an extremely domineering Supreme Yang Qi. He was like a resplendent golden sun that emitted a dazzling light.

Ye Xuan's right palm was bone-chilling, and was surrounded by extremely cold Yin energy. It was like it was made from cold jade, causing people to feel a chill down their spines with a single glance, and an illusory crescent moon appeared behind him. The moonlight it released caused the strength of Ye Xuan's right palm to become even stronger, and it was even more destructive …

At this moment, Ye Xuan was like an Ice and Fire War God that bathed in moonlight as he rushed toward the battlefield, causing others to be unable to muster the slightest courage to battle him.

Even Leng Tianlong's eyes narrowed into thin lines as a sense of danger welled up from the bottom of his heart. His expression became serious and solemn as he muttered to himself: "This fellow is truly extraordinary …"

However, his mouth said: "Weak ant, is this your most powerful move? If that's the case, then you are destined to obediently submit before This King today and kneel before This King! "

"Boom! Boom!"

As the words of Leng Tianlong fell, an ice-cold and powerful aura spread out from his body without restraint, causing his aura to rise bit by bit at this moment …

"Kacha kacha …"

Not only that, a dense cold energy also spread out from his body in all directions, causing layers of ice to appear on the ground.

In just a split-second, the entire hall was affected by his cold energy and was frozen into a frozen crystal palace.

At this moment, his long hair fluttered in the wind. An exquisite set of ice armor was condensed on his body, causing his temperament to undergo an earth-shattering change. He was cold and strong, like an ice god of war that could not be violated!

"Astral Energy Armor? the martial king of the Void Star Realm? "

Feeling Leng Tianlong's temperament and seeing the unique and exquisite ice armor on his body, fighting spirit surged within Ye Xuan's eyes as he muttered some words.

The physical body of a Martial King at the Void Star Realm could resist bullets while the Astral Energy could be transformed into armor for defense. Regardless of attack or defense, it would be a heaven and earth leap compared to a Spirit Travelling Profound Realm Martial Saint!

"Boom! Boom!"

The instant Ye Xuan finished speaking, he rushed forward even faster and instantly appeared in front of Leng Tianlong. His left fist carried an endless amount of golden light as he smashed it towards Leng Tianlong.

First martial skill of Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique: Burning Sun!

Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique Second Martial Skill: Crescent Moon!

At this moment, Ye Xuan's battle intent reached its peak!

"Execute two kinds of martial skills at the same time? If it's only this little bit, then I'll keep your dog! "

Looking at Ye Xuan's fist and palm, Leng Tianlong had a cold smile on his face as he disdainfully said.


The instant his words left his mouth, three huge Frost Dragons appeared behind him. As he fiercely slapped his palms towards Ye Xuan, the three huge Frost Dragons charged towards Ye Xuan with the intent to kill.

The third martial skill of the Myriad Manifestation Ice Art: Dragon Rage!


An earth-shaking collision echoed. Leng Tianlong's attack had collided with Ye Xuan's attack.

The freezing cold air and the scorching demonic energy were howling in all directions, engulfing the entire mansion.

Ye Xuan's Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique's first and second martial skills were all blocked by Leng Tianlong.

Two of the three enormous ice dragons that whizzed out after Leng Longtian slammed his palms together burst apart on the spot, turning into ice shards that spread into the sky and scattered with the wind …

However, the third Frost Dragon wasn't affected in the slightest. Carrying an ice-cold chill and monstrous fury, it fiercely charged towards Ye Xuan. Its pupils continuously enlarged, causing it to be completely unable to dodge.


"Puchi …"

In the next moment, the enormous ice dragon brought along an endless amount of killing intent as it ruthlessly smashed into Ye Xuan's chest. Violent energy surged from all directions as it ruthlessly charged into Ye Xuan's body, causing him to spray out a mouthful of black blood.


"Kacha …."

Under the pushing of the Frost Dragon, Ye Xuan's body directly collided with the wall, instantly shattering it. He suffered a second injury, and a large amount of black blood sprayed out of his mouth.

Moreover, the energy from the Frost Dragon hadn't disappeared yet. After smashing through the wall, it pushed Ye Xuan's body to heavily smash into the flowing river behind him …


Leng Tianlong pushed himself forward and landed gracefully on the head of the Frost Dragon to provide it with energy.

He condescendingly looked down at Ye Xuan as he coldly said, "You're just an ant yet you're still not submitting?"

If one were to look down from the sky, what appeared before their eyes was an incomparably shocking scene.

A huge Frost Dragon rushed out of the Starlight Villa without warning, sending Ye Xuan flying and pushing him into the river.

A slender figure leaped onto the head of the Frost Dragon, as if looking down from above at the fallen Ye Xuan.

At the same time, a vortex of energy appeared in the sky that Leng Tianlong had not noticed in the slightest. It was as if there was a storm contained within the vortex.

This scene was filled with an incomparably powerful visual shock, not one bit weaker than those international blockbusters.

Under the pushing of the Frost Dragon, Ye Xuan's body continuously retreated. He turned around to look at the flowing river, and his eyes flashed with an ice-cold light.

He raised his head to look at Leng Tianlong who was standing on top of the Frost Dragon's head, and spoke with cold words: "Stop spouting nonsense here, you think you can defeat me with just trash like you? It's better if you just obediently wait to be one of my dogs! "

"You're courting death!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Leng Tianlong was enraged. He exerted force through his feet, and with a thought, the Frost Dragon fiercely swung down!

"Boom! Boom!"

Powerful energy exploded out in all directions, causing Ye Xuan's body to be sent flying.

Leng Tianlong also exerted force through his feet, causing the huge Frost Dragon to gradually dissipate into specks of light. His body suddenly flew out like a shadow of the Tarsal Bone Mite above Ye Xuan's head, and his right hand, which was surrounded by cold energy, fiercely pressed down towards Ye Xuan's chest!

"Submit, ant!" "Myriad Manifestation Ice Palms!"


Following Leng Tianlong's words, his hand quickly pressed down on Ye Xuan's chest.

"It can be considered to be a trap. Do you really think you can beat me?"

"I think you will call me Master soon!"

Looking at Leng Tianlong's hand that was pressing down on him, the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth raised into an arc. A slight smile appeared on his face. The magic armor on his body disappeared, but a pair of devil wings appeared on his back.

With a flap of his devil wings, Ye Xuan's body was swept up by a gust of black wind. The instant Leng Tianlong's palm pressed down, Ye Xuan suddenly leaped to the side, causing Leng Tianlong's attack to miss.

After his attack missed, Leng Tianlong could not help but stare blankly as a trace of astonishment flashed across his face.

Just as he was about to make a move and chase after Ye Xuan, a strong sense of danger filled his heart, causing his expression to change drastically. All of the hairs on his body stood up at the same time.

"Idiot, look up!"

Ye Xuan sneered.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Leng Tianlong subconsciously looked toward the horizon. In his line of sight, there was a giant hand that carried a supreme divine might, as if it was suppressing him. This caused him to feel despair.

Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique Third Martial Skill: Buried Soul!