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Chapter 1272 It may be an illusion

 "Yanxia, ​​could I have said before when I can cultivate the Supreme Body?" Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask Sheng Yanxia.

"You said it." Sheng Yanxia said after recalling it for a while.

"Oh? What did you say?" Xiao Yun asked quickly. This was a bit beyond his expectation because it was just a casual question.

"You said that if our holy race is still alive in the world in ten years, we can come here to obtain the supreme hegemony. However, we cannot practice with too many people at one time, with a maximum of twenty people. Every ten years,

Add ten more people and proceed in sequence, don’t be greedy for more." Sheng Yanxia said.

Ten years later...

The saints still exist in the world.

Xiao Yun's eyes lit up. It was now eighteen years later. According to his father's wishes, he could practice now, and only twenty people could practice.

As for why the number of people is limited, Xiao Yun doesn't know, and obviously Sheng Yanxia doesn't know either. If she knew, she would definitely tell it.

No matter what, this is my father's instruction and I must obey it.

Although twenty people are not many, it is enough.

"Yanxia, ​​where is the inheritance of the Supreme Body?" Xiao Yun asked quickly.

"It's right at the top." Sheng Yanxia pointed to the top of Two Realms City.

"Let's go." Xiao Yun quickly swept towards the top of the Two Realms City, followed closely by Sheng Yanxia, ​​and Di Ting also followed.

Two people and one beast rushed to the top of the Two Worlds City.

Not long after they left, a group of people came nearby, and a handsome young man wearing a black military robe suddenly stopped.

The young man frowned and couldn't help but take a deep breath, because he felt a familiar breath.

The breath of an old friend...

"Why does it sound like Junior Brother Xiao Yun's aura?"

The young man wearing a black military robe frowned. The inheritance from the same origin made him feel a familiar feeling.

"Brother Xie Dao, what's wrong?" The young man in luxurious clothes who was walking at the front stopped and asked the man in black robe.

"Nothing." The man in black martial robe couldn't help but shook his head, because the aura was too weak and had already dissipated.

This breath is the breath of the peak of Xuansheng realm.
Xiao Yun is still in the sixth heaven now. Even if he reaches the seventh heaven, he will not be able to improve so quickly.

"Wait for me a little longer, my yin and yang bloodline will enter the third alienation state. Once it enters the alienation state, the third layer of power hidden in my bloodline can be completely released. At that time, I can break through again,

It’s no problem to reach the level of Quasi-Saint Lord.” Xie Dao said secretly in his heart.

In the land of chaos, Xie Dao has experienced countless lives and deaths, and his bad luck has always been with him. I don't know if it was the extreme bad luck or something, but it inspired the ancient Yin and Yang blood in his body, making his Yin and Yang blood contain

The power is released.

At that moment, Xie Dao understood why the enemy was deliberately trying to obtain his yin and yang bloodline, because this yin and yang bloodline was so unnatural.

The release of the first layer of yin and yang bloodline allowed Xie Dao's cultivation level to reach the level of a saint, and his talent increased dramatically, reaching the level of being crowned a genius in an instant.

With the release of the second layer of yin and yang blood, the evil sword has broken into the peak of the Xuansheng Realm. It has reached the Extreme Saint Realm not long ago, and its talent has reached the level of the ultimate genius.

The reason why the breakthrough was so fast is because the Yin and Yang bloodline is extremely special, and it contains the power of the inheritors of the Yin and Yang bloodline of past generations.

In other words, the power of each generation of yin and yang bloodline inheritors will be sealed into each layer of yin and yang bloodline before death.

From ancient times to the present, the Yin and Yang bloodline has been passed down for an unknown number of generations. Even if one is calculated as one generation per thousand years, there have been a thousand generations over millions of years.

These thousand generations of ancestors with yin and yang blood continuously release their own power into each layer of yin and yang blood. Even if each generation only accumulates 10% of their power, after a thousand generations, the accumulation has reached an extremely terrifying level.

The key is that the yin and yang bloodline can be passed down for more than a thousand generations, and it may even be possible for ten thousand generations.

Of course, it is impossible for the evil sword to completely obtain the power of each level. He can only obtain a part. Even if it is only a small part, it is enough for his cultivation to quickly break through and reach a higher level. This is

The advantage of Bloodline Avenue.

The power of blood is inherited, and breakthroughs and improvements can be made quickly through the avenue of blood.

In addition, the yin and yang bloodline inherits not only strength, but also talent.

The current evil sword is already the most outstanding one in the world.

"Old Immortal, Xiao Yun, and Hong Lian, wait until I improve a little more, and I will come back when I break through to the Holy Lord. At that time, I will personally destroy the foreign races and make the entire first area of ​​the Sixth Heaven become the land of our human race.

." Xie Dao said in his heart.

And there are enemies... ??

Enemies in the Yin and Yang Realm...

The evil sword did not reach the Yin and Yang Realm because he knew that he was too weak and that going to the Yin and Yang Realm was just asking for death, so he changed his route and ended up in the Northern Sky Realm.

Beitian Territory is one of the six extreme southern territories. This time, I came to Two Realms City because of the grand gathering held by the Rogue Cultivators Alliance. Evil Sword came with his friends to watch the excitement.

Xie Dao carefully felt his surroundings, and after not noticing any familiar aura, he regained control of his aura.

Mainly for fear of being noticed by the enemy, the evil sword has always concealed its own aura.



Xiao Yun, who was taking the holy haze towards the highest point of the Two Realms City, suddenly stopped, and then his expression revealed a look of surprise.

"Brother Tianyu, what's wrong with you?" Sheng Yanxia couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay..." Xiao Yun replied, but his brows furrowed.

"Did you feel something?" Yun Tianzun asked.

Based on his understanding of Xiao Yun, this kid would not show such a look for no reason. He obviously felt something, so he stopped here.

"I felt the faint sound of the sword..." Xiao Yun said in a deep voice.

"The faint sound of the sword...is it Honglian?" Yun Tianzun blurted out subconsciously. You must know that Xiao Yun and Honglian are in the same line. They are both inherited from Yun Tianzun, so there will be a subtle connection between them. As long as they are not nearby,

It can be felt from a distance.

"No, Honglian doesn't feel like this." Xiao Yun frowned and felt it carefully, only to find that the feeling had disappeared.

"Strange, Fang
Why did I feel it suddenly disappear again?" Xiao Yun looked puzzled.

"Is this an illusion?" Yun Tianzun said.

"Illusion..." Xiao Yun frowned. Maybe it was just as Yun Tianzun said. It was also possible that this was an illusion.

The only people who can inherit the same lineage are the group of people from Yun Palace, but it is impossible for those people to go to the seventh heaven, let alone come to the City of Two Realms.

As for Honglian, he has already gone to the eighth heaven.

Based on Xiao Yun's understanding of Honglian, she would definitely find out her origins first, and how long had she been gone? There was no way she could return so soon.

Perhaps, as Yun Tianzun said, it was an illusion.

Xiao Yun shook his head, retracted his mind, and continued to fly to the highest point with the holy haze.

Suddenly, the terrifying aura of the Supreme Saint came down, and at the same time, a figure emerged from the sky, and it was an old man in red robes.

"This place is the important place of our Loose Cultivator Heavenly Alliance. No one can approach it at will. I hope you won't make it difficult for me." The old man in red robe looked at Sheng Yanxia. The main reason is that Sheng Yanxia is an extremely powerful saint and is so young.

Maybe he was from an ordinary background, so he didn't want to offend Saint Yanxia.

If it were anyone else, such as Xiao Yun, the old man in red robe would have crushed Xiao Yun with his momentum.

"These two world cities belong to that monster, and they are not the property of your rogue cultivators." Sheng Yanxia said angrily.

"Are you looking for trouble?" The old man in red robe glared at Sheng Yanxia, ​​and his words were no longer polite.

"Yanxia, ​​forget it, let's just think of other ways." Xiao Yun quickly stopped Sheng Yanxia, ​​otherwise she might take action.

After being stopped by Xiao Yun, Sheng Yanxia snorted, but she still listened to Xiao Yun's words, followed Xiao Yun and turned around to leave.

"Senior Ancient, these two people are not from our Rough Cultivators' Heavenly Alliance. They are members of the ancient holy clan. They have infiltrated into our Two Worlds City, and now they want to force their way into the stronghold of our Rogue Cultivators' Heavenly Alliance. They should be another

If you have a plan, you can’t let them go easily.”

A familiar voice came from not far away, and Jiuxiaoqi, the young master of Jiuxiao Tower, was seen walking towards him, followed by a large group of people behind him.


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