Near Yin Yang Valley, there were hardly any people, not even birds or beasts. Because death Qi frequently appeared here, no one dared come.
At this moment, Yin Yang Valley was unusually quiet, but before long, the void began to boil, like water brought to a rolling boil, crashing and roaring.
In the middle of the Valley, a very handsome young man sat cross-legged, his hands constantly changing through profound and mysterious seals.
The next moment, he opened his eyes, and a Sword Light several zhang long tore the void apart.
The aura on his body suddenly erupted, surging in all directions like Mountain and Sea.
Instantly, violent winds howled inside the Valley, Thunder descended, as though the end of the world had come.
Hu!
A long howl turned into rolling Thunder Clouds.
The young man then stood up, the aura within his body rising step by step, finally breaking through from a Six-star Early Stage King to Six-star Middle Stage.
