Chatper 1269 (1/2)
"That is……"
The big bosses from all sides were shocked, and their pupils shrank suddenly. If they were just a little palpitated just now, then now, they only feel fear, an indescribable fear.
That wisp of purple smoke, like water and mist, fluttered, giving the illusion that it might dissipate at any time.
"What the hell is that!?"
"I don't know, but it is very dangerous. Ordinary monks will die if touched."
The big bosses from all sides talked through voice transmission, and their eyes were full of shock.
"The next generation is terrifying!"
Gu Tongxuan sighed, but vaguely guessed that this was Yang Xuanxin's comprehension of some kind of secret technique, and a young man who can create such a world-shattering secret technique has a high talent and understanding, which is rare in the ages.
"It's scary, you better put it away quickly, this thing makes me hairy just looking at it."
Shen Yuexin cried, a small face turned white.
"I told you to go to sleep, but you didn't go to bed. Now I know I'm afraid."
Yang Xuan bowed his head slightly, not being funny.
"Hmph, who's afraid? It's just a strange smoke. Auntie isn't afraid!"
Hearing this, Yang Xuan just smiled and didn't say much.
His wisp of purple smoke is the product of the fusion of the power of time and the power of the emperor, and it is also a magical power created by imitating reincarnation. Once it erupts, its power cannot be underestimated.
"It's very strong, but how strong it is, you have to try it to know."
With a whisper, he controlled Ziyan to his fingertips, and shot it into the distance with a snap of his fingers.
Whoosh!
The purple smoke swept away, with an incomparably splendid brilliance, as if a meteor pierced the sky, and instantly flew to a barren and uninhabited mountain in the distance.
puff!
At this moment, there was no earth-shattering sound, but the solitary peak that rose from the ground, not only existed for so many years, but turned to ashes in an instant.
No, not even a bit of ashes remained, as if it evaporated out of thin air, completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
"This destructive power..."
Yang Xuan was stunned for a while, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Haha, I really am a genius, I can create a great secret technique that destroys the sky and destroys the earth casually."
The crowd was silent, and they were all frightened by this scene in their eyes. God knows what secret technique Yang Xuan has learned, and he forcibly erased a mountain peak with just a wisp of purple smoke.
After a long period of silence, many disciples of the Sword God Palace came back to their senses one after another. They all felt a surge of excitement and congratulated Yang Xuandao in unison, "Congratulations to the headmaster for comprehending the supreme supernatural powers."
Yang Xuan waved his hand, suppressed all the voices, and said, "Don't be envious, when you reach my realm, you can also create your own secret techniques, which only belong to you."
"Well, can the headmaster of the palace instruct the disciples on how to cultivate?"
A young female disciple raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan with hopeful eyes.
"Damn, where is the girl, who dares to openly hook and lead Yang Xuan, I'm really mad at me."
Shen Yuexin stomped her feet and scolded, which made the girls around her laugh for a while. Gu Qingying was lively and could not help joking: "Isn't Sister Shen jealous?"
"Whoever is jealous, don't talk nonsense with Shou Ying'er."
Having said that, Shen Yuexin glared at Yang Xuan above with cannibal eyes.
"This girl..."