Eternal Supreme

Seeing that the strange thing was about to pounce on him, Ye QianRan's eyes fell on Wan Tianzong and his cold gaze appeared.    

    

Did he look down on him?    

    

He was going to get that white bead before Wan Tianzheng.    

    

He sneered as he saw Wan Tianzheng being bounced back by a powerful force. As the light floated around him, he opened the door again. Was that enough? Was that not enough? After opening the door, he instantly decided to rest it once more. Enough?    

    

No!    

    

At this moment, he once again opened the Gate of Pain.    

    

When the three gates opened at the same time, an extremely violent spiritual energy surged through his body. Clenching his fists tightly, he rushed forward in the next moment.    

    

When he had reached his limit, that terrifying speed had brought with it a shocking whistling sound.    

    

Wan Tianzong also felt the movement behind him. He frowned and turned around. He only saw a blurry shadow, and the next moment, he saw the surging spiritual energy as the bead disappeared.    

    

In the next moment, he felt an astonishing surge of spiritual power surging towards him.    

    

"Flowing Light …"    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the tyrannical force directly landed on his body.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Under that terrifying speed, he didn't even have time to react before his body was sent flying.    

    

At the same time, his body steadied itself in midair and floated there. His gaze fell upon that figure.    

    

"It's you!"    

    

Wan Tianzong saw that it was actually Ye Qianran. His expression became even more shocked. After the shock was over, his expression also became cold.    

    

"He can't even get his hands on a broken pearl, so how can he call himself a top expert of the younger generation? This is truly laughable! "    

    

As he let out a chuckle, he opened his right hand, and the white pearl appeared in his hand. Feeling the pure Spiritual Energy within, he discovered that the palm token within his body had become restless.    

    

He frowned slightly and put away the pearl again. His gaze once again fell on Wan Tian Zong and found that he was not angry. The cold light in his eyes only became deeper.    

    

Although I don't know what method you used to increase your strength, but … The weak would always be the weak!    

    

As his voice faded, he slowly spread out his right hand. The Soul Weapon that he had obtained from this place was now floating in the air. Ye Qianran could feel Wan Tianzong's shocking aura rising bit by bit. That feeling was suffocating.    

    

He had to admit that Wan Tianzong was indeed very strong. However, he did not know if it was due to the effects of the eight sects. When he clenched his fists, his eyes revealed a shocking fighting spirit.    

    

"Come on, I don't have any other good points. I just like to step on people who think they're powerful!" Ye Qianran chuckled and patted the body of the small marten in his embrace, allowing it to go somewhere else.    

    

"Tsk tsk, interesting!"    

    

At this moment, a light laugh rang out. Ye Qianran turned his head and discovered Meng Yang floating on the other side. He then looked at Wan Tianzong and said, "How long will it take?"    

    

"Three seconds …"    

    

Wan Tianzong's cold voice rang out. Ye Qianran's eyes narrowed, what did he mean? Defeating him in three seconds? Damn, isn't he too arrogant? Ten seconds. Since you can boast like that, I won't let you succeed.    

    

"Alright, let's begin!"    

    

As Meng Yang laughed, he said, and Wan Tianzheng's figure disappeared, "Are you really fast? In my opinion... Laughable! "    

    

The next moment, he opened his phoenix eyes. A strange light appeared and instantly captured Meng Yang's figure. However, Meng Yang's figure had already appeared in front of him.    

    

Without any additional reaction, the longsword instantly pierced into his body.    

    

There was no pain, but there was a burning sensation. When the sword was pulled out, Ye Qianran felt as if all the strength in his body had been sucked out, and his body immediately softened.    

    

Wan Tian Zong's pupils contracted once again, and he left the room. He looked at Meng Yang indifferently, and then Meng Yang's voice rang out, "Tsk, tsk. Less than three seconds."    

    

Wan Tianzheng shrugged his shoulders. Looking at Ye Qianran who was lying on the ground, he half squatted down. At this moment, a cold voice rang out, "Damn it, your father is already scared to the point of peeing!"    

    

As soon as he finished his sentence, Wan Tianzheng slightly frowned. As he held his right hand, a strong Spiritual Energy instantly surged out.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

A muffled sound rang out, and Wan Tianzheng's body was instantly sent flying.    

    

"Gate of Limit! "Open!"    

    

The cold voice sounded out once again, and Ye Qianran's body instantly disappeared as well, "Shattering the Heavens!"    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the shadows of tens of thousands of Heaven Zong were sent flying back and forth like sandbags.    

    

Meng Yang was stunned. What a fast speed. How did Ye Qianran do it?    

    

While he was deep in thought, a muffled sound rang out again. Wan Tian Zong's body fell down from the sky. At this time, a figure also landed.    

    

Ye Qianran gasped for breath as his chest heaved up and down. At this moment, his clothes were covered in blood, but the bloody hole had started to merge at an astonishing speed.    

    

Meng Yang's pupils contracted. This was the first time he had seen something so bizarre.    

    

Wan Tianzong stood up at this moment and his figure looked somewhat miserable. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and his gaze fell on Ye Qianran's body with an ice-cold look: "I have a bit of strength … …" But unfortunately, the strength is still too light! "    

    

Ye Qianran narrowed his eyes. That was indeed the case. After being hit so many times, he felt like he had either hit the steel plate or the cotton. Although Wan Tianzong looked to be in a sorry state, he did not sustain any substantial damage.    

    

"How many seconds is it this time?"    

    

After Meng Yang recovered from his shock, he turned his gaze back to Wan Tian Zong with a smile.    

    

"Ten seconds!"    

    

After Wan Tian Zong said this, his aura surged. An extremely strong pressure rippled out in all directions.    

    

Ye Qianran's expression turned even more serious. He was currently at the limits of what he could endure in the eight gates. He would not be able to sense how powerful the other party was unless he truly fought them. Now, he could truly feel it very clearly.    

    

After exhaling a breath of air, the star power surged out and covered his entire body. At the same time, he felt that his body had once again become stronger.    

    

"Begin!"    

    

The moment the cold voice fell, Wan Tianzheng's right hand held onto the long sword tightly. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and the next moment, he saw the soul tool enter Wan Tianzong's body. The moment his figure disappeared, Ye QianRan felt his entire body being wrapped up.    

    

"Hundred Sword Technique …"    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, countless sword shadows surged. As the sound of his voice faded, it directly enveloped Ye Qianran within.    

    

Ye Qianran's face was filled with shock. At this moment, he had nowhere to retreat to and the speed of the sword light was extremely fast. However, he could catch it with his eyes. With a cold snort, his body disappeared from where he stood.    

    

"What a pity!" When Meng Yang saw that Ye Qianran had left the sword gleams' encirclement, he shrugged helplessly with a face full of regret …