But even for such a terrifying monster, the moment it came into contact with the fluctuating light, it differentiated itself and determined life and death.

Such strong men are simply inhuman.

He truly gathers thousands of great powers into one body, and can control countless lives and deaths with just one move.

No matter how respectful or fearful you are, it is never exaggerated.

Not long after, Zong Yan, who had finished cleaning up the battlefield, came to Yaoguang.

His eyes looked at Yaoguang with a hint of complexity and a hint of trance.

After a while, he said with some emotion: "So what you said is true."

He lowered his head and murmured: "As a master, I counterattacked the Martial Saint. I thought that such a stunning and brilliant genius would only appear in classics and biographies..."

"You saw it today."

Fluctuating light opened his eyes.

"Never look at a genius like you who became a master at only nineteen years old and has a miraculous nature with the same eyes as an ordinary person. I will learn a lesson."

Zong Yan said cautiously: "From now on, I will firmly believe in any description, words and deeds you make."

"We have reached a consensus."

Yaoguang said, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Zong Yan's body.

Zong Yan instinctively wanted to avoid it, but out of trust in Yaoguang, he suppressed this instinct and allowed him to click on him repeatedly.

After dozens of extremely fast clicks, Fluctuating Light retracted his hand.

"Go back and take some medicinal materials to replenish qi and nourish your body, and take good care of yourself."

He said.

Zong Yan was startled.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly noticed something unusual about his body.

In order to explode the fighting power of the Martial Saint, he ignored his old age, weakened strength, and boiled his blood. Theoretically, he would quickly weaken and fall from the Martial Saint realm. His remaining life span would be three to five years at best.

, maybe it will only stay for a year and a half.

However, under the fluctuating light's several volleys, the boiling energy and blood in his body quickly subsided, flowing back to his limbs and bones, and there was a strong tendency to return to the state before he took action with all his strength.

"this!?"

Zong Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He knew exactly what this meant.

Fluctlight was so keenly aware of the energy and blood in his body, and could accurately trap his boiling energy and blood back.

This kind of understanding and control of the power of Qi and blood...

He, the Martial Saint, is far beyond his reach!

Doesn’t this mean that Yaoguang’s understanding of blood transfusion and marrow cleansing is better than that of a martial saint who has been immersed in this realm for more than ten years!?

"How is it possible..."

Suddenly, the Martial Saint who had just said that he had no doubts about Yaoguang's words and deeds lost his composure again.

A nineteen-year-old boy!

If you train your heart and soul to become a master, you are already overflowing with talent!
Chapter completed!