Chapter 270: Are You My Martial Uncle?

After collecting the Time Fissure, Yang Ji spread his wings and left the starry sky.

Three years later.

In front of the Life and Death Realm.

With a gentle stroke of the Wings of Time-Space behind him, Yang Ji easily tore through the boundary wall and flew in.

His cultivation had already far surpassed that of before, and with a slight sense, he detected the three ancestors of Xian Ding Sect comprehending Immortal Technique below the Hall of Life and Death, as well as the five Star Brigand Kings of this star domain.

Before he could approach, a cold voice came from afar.

"Tell me, how long do you three plan to comprehend? Do you really think this is your turf, squatting here and refusing to leave?" Jing Po looked at the three ancestors of Xian Ding Sect with a cold expression.