Xiao Yuxi’s eyes opened wide, and then the light in her pure white eyes had gradually dispersed before they slowly closed. She’d gazed at Yang Ye at the moment before her eyes closed, but this glance was eternal….

“Bang!

Right at this moment, a strand of flames shot into the sky from within Yang Ye. The flames rose explosively along with the wind, and the surroundings were instantly covered in an ocean of fire.

Mo Qingyu and Mu Jun’s expressions changed when they witnessed this scene because those flames actually caused them to feel that it was extremely dangerous.

Yang Ye slowly opened his eyes and spat, causing the green tornado to instantly shoot out from within his mouth. The green tornado was stunned for a moment, and then it transformed into a ray of green light that flashed towards the distance with a swish.

Yang Ye hadn’t subdued the Ninth Hell Cold Gale. Just as he’d wished, he’d forced it into his Vortex Dantian, and just as it was with the Nether Ghostflame, the tiny vortex seemed to pose an extreme threat to the green tornado, and it instantly seemed paralyzed upon entering the tiny vortex.

Yang Ye was delighted by this sight, and he hurriedly started utilizing the method...