Chapter 2262: Prove the truth and become emperor within a thousand years
Thousands of swords surrounded Ye Wushuang, worshiping him endlessly.
at this time--
"Whoosh whoosh..."
A long sword flew from the Qingyun Sword Sect, across the sky, and appeared next to Ye Wushuang.
Hundreds of thousands of them!
At this time, Ye Wushuang was seen exuding a strong sharpness, which was so piercing that people could not open their eyes.
He is high up, like a king, and all the other swords surround him, forming layers of circles, arranged neatly.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
"This is the return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect!"
"The Great Elder realized that Ten Thousand Swords has returned to the sect!"
When the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect saw this scene, their expressions changed and excitement appeared on their faces.
They are all sword cultivators, and they know very well that only strong men who are favored by heaven can possibly cultivate ten thousand swords and return to their sect.
Wanjian Guizong is not only a sword style, but also represents the talent of a swordsman.
Any sword cultivator who can cultivate Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect is very likely to become the most powerful sword cultivator in the world in the future.
Even, prove the Tao with the sword and become the eternal sword emperor!
"I didn't expect that Brother Ye would understand Wanjian Guizong so quickly. It's amazing!"
After Yunshan was shocked, he said, "Since the establishment of Qingyun Sword Sect, there are only a few strong men who can cultivate ten thousand swords and return to the sect, and each one of them will eventually become an unparalleled strong man."
"Brother Ye's swordsmanship talent is not as good as mine!"
Yunshan was envious.
Even though he was the master of the Qingyun Sword Sect and had broken through to the Great Sage Realm long before Ye Wushuang, he still didn't realize that Ten Thousand Swords had returned to the sect.
It can be seen that his swordsmanship talent is far inferior to Ye Wushuang.
The four sword immortals also looked shocked.
The Jiujianxian was shocked and said, "The Great Elder is so powerful. He has realized that Ten Thousand Swords Returns to the Sect at such a young age. I really don't know how far he will grow in the future."
Qi Jianxian said, "We have been practicing for thousands of years, but we are still at the peak of spiritual enlightenment. Not to mention that we are not as good as the Great Elder, even Mr. Ye is not as good as us. We are so useless."
Shujianxian said, "It's really irritating to compare people to each other. Compared with the Great Elder, I feel like we are just rubbish among the rubbish."
The Painted Sword Immortal said, "The Great Elder's talent for swordsmanship is so terrifying. Looking at the Eastern Wasteland... no, looking at the entire world of cultivation, there are few people who can match him."
Ziyang Tianzun smiled and said, "You are right about this. There are indeed few people who can match Wushuang's talent in swordsmanship. I can't help it, I can teach you well."
Four Sword Immortals "..."
Yunshan "..."
Damn it, I let you pretend again!
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the other side.
Babao Golden Toad swallowed, with a look of horror on his face, and suddenly slapped himself in the face.
"Snapped!"
This move confused Master Longmei.
"Why did you hit yourself?" Master Changmei asked doubtfully.
The Eight Treasure Golden Toad said, "I'm such a fool. I even said shamelessly that I wanted to hurt the Great Elder. Fortunately, the Great Elder showed mercy. Otherwise, you guys might be eating roasted Golden Toad right now."
"I don't want to eat it." Changmeizhen said with a look of disgust, "How long has it been since you took a shower? It stinks so much that I'm afraid of diarrhea after eating it."
boom!
The Eight Treasure Golden Toad knocked down the real man with long eyebrows with one punch.
"You stepped on the horse and hit me again!" Changmeizhenren fell to the ground and glared at the Eight Treasure Golden Toad.
Babao Jinchan said with a serious face, "Who told you to dislike me? I'm your eldest brother."
Master Changmei cursed, "You are like a toad on a horse, and you also want to be my elder brother. Are you worthy?"
"What? You don't even recognize your eldest brother? Okay, you white-eyed wolf, it seems I have to teach you a lesson." After the Eight Treasure Golden Toad finished speaking, he directly rode on the body of the real person with long eyebrows, punching and kicking him.
What happened here did not attract everyone's attention, because now everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged in the void, with a Wushuang sword box standing in front of him, nine imperial swords hanging above his head, and hundreds of thousands of swords surrounding him, guarding him.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang is like a king of swords!
"boom!"
Suddenly, a powerful stream of blood energy appeared from Ye Wushuang's body, rushing up like a divine pillar to reach the sky, penetrating the void, overwhelming the sky and the earth, surging, shaking all directions. .??.
As for the Qingyun Sword Sect disciples on the ground, they were so frightened that they lay on the ground and did not dare to move.
"good!"
Ziyang Tianzun is smiling all over his face, and it can be seen that he is very happy now.
Yes, who wouldn’t be happy to have such a disciple?
Ziyang Tianzun said, "Wushuang has reached the peak of the Great Sage, and is only one step away from becoming the Sage King."
What?
The expressions of the four sword immortals all changed.
The great elder broke through the peak of the great saint in one fell swoop?
If we remember correctly, it didn’t take long for the great elder to become a saint, right?
You must know that it took hundreds of years for the sect master to break through from the realm of saint to the peak of great saint.
At that time, it shocked the entire Eastern Wasteland.
Because a monk who can break through from the realm of a saint to the peak of a great saint within a few hundred years is enough to be called a peerless genius. But now when compared with the great elder, they found that Yunshan was not enough.
However, they soon felt relieved.
Ye Wushuang not only encountered powerful heavenly catastrophes, but also encountered the very rare five elephant catastrophes, and also killed ancient heroic spirits.
, comprehended the return of Wanjian to the sect.
Such combat power, such talent...
It seems normal to break through a big realm.
Unexpectedly, Ziyang Tianzun's words were not shocking, and he said, "Wushuang's current combat power can compete with the strong Saint King."
"It is no exaggeration to say that ordinary saint kings are no match for him."
"With his talent, he should be able to reach my current level within a hundred years."
"In less than three hundred years, he will definitely surpass me."
"Within a thousand years, you will be qualified to prove the Tao and become an emperor!"
The four sword immortals were so shocked that they could not speak. They thought to themselves, what kind of pervert is the great elder? Why is he so awesome?
Yunshan was shocked.
Can one attain enlightenment and become an emperor within a thousand years?
Such a great talent should be used by the Qingyun Sword Sect, and must be reused.
"How about I hand over the Qingyun Sword Sect to Brother Ye?" Yunshan secretly thought.
Ziyang Tianzun turned his head and glanced at a few people, thinking, in fact, I have been very conservative. If I tell the truth, you guys will be scared to death!
"choke--"
Just at this moment, a sword roared, like a dragon's roar.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light shot out from Ye Wushuang's body, illuminating the entire Qingyun Sword Sect.
It was a pure, powerful, and irresistible sword energy.
It seems to have penetrated the clouds, the mountains, time and space, the past, present and future.
Then, everything returned to calm.
Ye Wushuang, who was sitting cross-legged in the void and enlightened, opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, there was a sword light surging in his eyes, which was very frightening.
In an instant, the sword light in his eyes disappeared, and a determined light shone again. It was his persistence in the way of the sword and his expectation for the future.
