The venue of the ancient martial arts conference in China, Jinling.
At this moment, Old Man Ye was like a god, full of golden light, like a golden holy flame surrounding him, making his seemingly hunched and old body immediately look like a giant peak holding the sky, standing proudly in the world, exuding a sacred and inviolable momentum.
Old Man Ye's own momentum became stronger and stronger, and the aura became stronger and stronger. Until the end, the pressure that permeated from him had already covered the entire audience, making him the only target of this world - or the rules of the heavenly way that manifested in the dark.
The power of countless warriors' wishes and faith gathered from all directions, and even from abroad and around the world, which also gave people a very intuitive feeling - Old Man Ye was not fighting alone against this day, fighting against this terrifying and insurmountable rule of heaven, but was fighting against the spirit of all warriors in the world.
Old Man Ye is like a bond, gathering the fighting spirit and spirit of martial artists who are unwilling to be blocked by martial arts, and then manifesting it on the huge fist phantom that he imprints in the sky.
This also made Old Man Ye’s martial arts aura more and more intense. Speaking of Old Man Ye’s martial arts realm, there was a problem. Because of his own mental state, the martial arts realm fell.
To this day, Old Man Ye’s martial arts realm is not actually the realm of the Great Saint. His unparalleled combat power lies in his will of the Heavenly Fist, which completely makes up for the shortcomings of the martial arts realm.
But now, everyone can sense that Old Man Ye’s martial arts realm directly crosses the stage of the Great Saint Realm. It seems that as long as the portal of the interweaving rules of the heavenly way is broken, he will immediately enter the next martial arts realm that transcends the Great Saint Realm!
This is very irresistible and subverts the perception of all warriors.
But when this kind of defiance appeared on Ye Wusheng, everyone felt that it was normal and reasonable.
Although the martial arts fell to the realm, it was able to fight against the siege of powerful people such as Xuanyuan Taiyuan, Dao Yanluo, Blood Emperor, and Wu Zu. This is in itself very unparalleled.
Now, there is another deed of heaven, and the major warriors in the ancient martial arts world also think it is normal.
Nothing else, just because this person is Ye Wusheng!
There are constantly the power of warriors from all over the world, and the power of faith gathers here. These invisible forces are like a spiritual pillar of spirit blessed by warriors all over the world, supporting Ye Wusheng.
He is not alone. At this moment, he is in a relationship with warriors all over the world, fighting against this fucking rule of heaven, and fighting against the so-called suppression of heaven.
Our warriors are about daring to fight!
If the heaven is unfair, then punch the heaven; if the heaven suppresses the heaven, then blow away the confinement!
Why should all warriors in the human world be suppressed?
Why can the martial arts realm of warriors in the human world be confined to the Great Saint realm?
Who is making such rules?
Who is controlling such a suppression of the way of heaven?
If you are dissatisfied, then punch the sky!
Such sounds sounded in Old Man Ye's heart. Finally, the splendor in his eyes burst into flames like two sharp swords, piercing straight into the sky, and his aura also climbed to the extreme peak.
Rumble!
Above the sky, the thunder sounds even louder, and the rules of the heavenly way are even more oppressing, as if they are about to sense something.
Old Man Ye had already had an arrow on the string and had to fire it. So what if he was to be backfired by the so-called way of heaven?
Today, I, Ye Wu, will pioneer the Tao for warriors in the human world!
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Ghost Doctor Valley.
The ghost doctor looked up at the sky, and he sighed softly and said, "This old man has taken this step. No, I have to rush to Jinling."
After saying that, the ghost doctor who basically did not interfere in the ancient martial arts world made an exception. He walked out of the Ghost Doctor Valley and went to Jinling.
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Ancient Martial Arts Conference, at the foot of a short peak in the Lianlian Mountains on the east side.
There were two figures of an old and a young man. The old man was wearing a shabby Taoist robe. His eyes were blinking and staring at the fist phantom imprinted in the sky. His thin face could not hide the shock.
The young man next to him had a little gloomy eyes, and there were faint traces of pure demonic energy on his body.
This is the mysterious old Taoist and the Demon Saint Son.
After a long time, the mysterious old Taoist sighed and said, "What a good Ye Wusheng, such a big deal is really amazing. I once said that only a few people in the ancient martial arts world deserve their admiration. This Ye Wusheng is even ranked first."
The Demon Saint Son on the side said, "Senior, I failed your expectations and failed to seize the Azure Dragon Aura. Everything was going well, but in the end, somehow, the Azure Dragon Aura could not be pulled out."
A look of regret flashed in the mysterious old Taoist's eyes, and he said, "The world is impermanent and cannot be forced. Ye Wusheng has such a masterpiece, and Ye Junlang has the fate of the Azure Dragon. I am afraid that Ye Wusheng will also have some arrangements and arrangements. Although the Dragon Swallowing Art can swallow dragons, once the fate of the Azure Dragon has been integrated with Ye Junlang, he is powerless."
"Senior, what should I do now?" the Demon Saint Son asked respectfully.
The mysterious old Taoist looked at the magnificent fist phantom imprinted in the void and said, "Wait! See how Ye Wusheng can break the martial arts shackles! Once this martial arts shackles are broken, it will completely change the martial arts pattern in the world today. At that time, the spiritual energy in the human world will fully recover and begin to move towards the era of strong martial arts. It will be a world of great struggle. Whoever can take the lead and who can seize the luck and opportunity in the dark will become the protagonist of this world of great struggle, lead the storm, and become the strongest man at the peak!"
After hearing this, the Demon Saint Son couldn't help but clench his fists, and a hint of perseverance and passion flashed in his eyes.
The mysterious old Taoist looked at the Demon Saint Son and said in a deep voice: "Although you have not been able to swallow the dragon, don't be discouraged. Once Ye Wusheng can really break this martial arts cage, it is also a great opportunity for you. With the help of the changes in the martial arts environment in the human world today, your Tengshe fate can also be transformed into a dragon."
"I will definitely seize this opportunity." The Demon Saint Son nodded.
The mysterious old Taoist said nothing. Suddenly, his face changed. He sensed the change of the magnificent fist phantom imprinted in the void. He knew that the most critical moment was coming.
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Ancient martial arts venue.
Old Man Ye was like a golden god, his whole person was full of momentum. The aura that spread out from him was so terrible. It seemed to be able to cover the sky and fill the sea, endless, causing his surging qi and blood to roll like a tide and majestic.
Old Man Ye's eyes suddenly sank, and he shouted: "Today, I, Ye Wu, open the way for martial arts!"
"Breaking the sky!!"
The next moment, Old Man Ye shouted, and his long-standing right fist suddenly raised, punching upwards and hit the sky!