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Chapter 12291 One sword (three in one)

Yun Wanxi curled her lips and said, "Hey, it seems you stole my words, right?"

Ye Chen smiled and said no more. After getting a word "pen", he immediately flew away to search for other words he wanted.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Yun Wanxi and Ling Shuhan looked at Jun Moyuan and had no idea for a moment. Tens of thousands of their fellow disciples would participate in this grand selection ceremony. If they join forces and fight Ye Chen at their peak, they may accidentally injure one of their own.

And looking at the strong combat power Ye Chen showed just now, if he doesn't explode at his peak, he will never be able to suppress him.

"Don't panic."

Jun Moyuan rolled his eyes and looked very calm.

"You help me collect the words into a poem. I will write the poem first, seize the Blue Sky Pen, and let the Lord of Reincarnation return empty-handed."

Ye Chen is not a formal disciple of the Confucian sect. He participated in this ceremony just to compete for the two remaining relics of the great sage, namely the Qingtian Brush and the Taicang Wenshi.

As long as someone from the Confucian sect gets there first, Ye Chen will gain nothing.

Yun Wanxi said: "Okay, senior brother, do you have a method for writing poems?"

Jun Moyuan hummed, took a step suddenly, and sang:

"The emperor's virtue shines in the sky, and the virtuous wind blows across the world."

"The sky's light gathers the spirit, and the sword's energy imparts economics."

As the chanting came out, he raised his sword to his chest, his eyes were focused, and a bright divine light bloomed on his body. The poems he sang were not very gorgeous, nor were they very good, but they conveyed a powerful inspiration.

That is the charisma at the peak of the Sun and Moon Realm!

In the whole sky, there are more than ten words flying towards Jun Moyuan. They are the word Xian, the word Sword, the word Economics, and the word Ling Yuan. As soon as he chanted the word He, the word He was inspired and flew towards him.

Even the word "天" in Ling Shuhan's hand flew to his side, dancing and weaving into poetry.

But this poem is missing two words.

There is a missing word for "帝" and a word for "Qiong".

These two words have great charm and have been snatched up by other students long ago, without being inspired by Jun Moyuan.

"Junior brother and sister, help me!"

Jun Moyuan shouted.

Ling Shuhan and Yun Wanxi nodded one after another and flew towards the students holding the characters "Emperor" and "Qiong" respectively, making it clear that they were going to take it by force.

The two students panicked and did not dare to disobey, so they prepared to hand over the writing in their hands.

But at this time, two spider threads flew out and snatched the words from their hands.

Ye Chen took action.

The dragnet technique was cast, and the spider silk popped out, easily grabbing the characters "Emperor" and "Qiong".

"Lord of Reincarnation, let go!"

When Yun Wanxi and Ling Shuhan saw this, they were immediately frightened and angry, and both swung their swords to stab Ye Chen.

Ye Chen knew that if Jun Moyuan was asked to collect words into poems first, the Qingtian Brush would probably be taken away by the other party, and he would get nothing.

He could never watch this scene happen. He laughed loudly and said, "Why are you two so irritable? Wouldn't it be better for me to be in charge of the Qingtian Pen?"

He communicated with Emperor Yan Tian Lie in his heart, "Senior, I want to collect the words into a poem, please do it!"

Facing the joint attack of two powerful men, Yun Wanxi and Ling Shuhan, Ye Chen was alone and it was really difficult to deal with.

However, he was not panicked.

Because, he still has a trump card!

When Yantian Liehuang heard Ye Chen's call, he said "hmm" heavily and without hesitation, he immediately poured his spiritual energy into Ye Chen.

Boom!

Three full suns exploded out of Ye Chen's body.

Three days into the sky, the majestic power of the scorching sun immediately reflected Yun Wanxi and Ling Shuhan like ants.

An infinitely powerful aura also burst out from Ye Chen's body.

That is the aura of the Burning Light Realm!

Ling Shuhan and Yun Wanxi were frightened, and the movement of stabbing with their swords immediately stopped. The two of them froze in mid-air. Under the reflection of the three-wheeled sun, they suddenly felt as small as ants.

Burning lamp realm!

How is this possible!

Ling Shuhan and Yun Wanxi were completely shocked, and all the Confucian disciples in the audience were also shocked. Huang Taiyan and Qingyan Shengxiang below were also stunned.

Ye Chen was still a high-level Supreme Taoist just now, so why did he suddenly burst out with the aura of the Burning Light Realm?

This is absolutely impossible!

"There seems to be someone behind this guy?"

The Qingyan Holy Elephant was very shocked. He could probably feel that this aura of the Burning Deng Realm did not belong to Ye Chen, but seemed to be the aura of an outsider.

But no matter what, Ye Chen's sudden burst of power in the Burning Light Realm really shocked everyone.

Under the protection of Emperor Yantian, Ye Chen sang:

"The pen falls in the storm, and the poem becomes the weeping ghosts and gods!"

After a pause, he chanted again:

"The emperor's majesty reaches the four seas, and his majesty reaches the sky!"

He is now collecting words into poems. The poems he wants to write are not only the poem "The pen falls in the storm", but also another original poem of his own, just to weave the words "emperor" and "qiong" into a poem to avoid

It was snatched away by Jun Moyuan.

After Ye Chen chanted, words quickly flew towards him one by one. Even the word "天" on Jun Moyuan's body was inspired by Ye Chen, escaped from Jun Moyuan's control, and flew to Ye Chen's side.

With the help of Emperor Yantian, Ye Chen was like the sun, the most dazzling focus of the audience. When he spoke, words filled the space seemed to be at his command.

Soon, twenty Dao characters were compiled into poems around Ye Chen.

These two poems are "The pen falls in the storm, and the poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods" and "The emperor's power reaches all over the world, and his majesty permeates the sky"!

When poetry was born, Ye Chen was the fastest among everyone present to collect words into poetry.

His two poems are so domineering and fierce. When the poems were written, a storm suddenly rose, like ghosts and gods wailing, and the blue sky pen buzzed, which resonated with them.

Ye Chen looked at the Blue Sky Brush with condensed eyes, and his heart was filled with passion. He felt that as long as he took one step, he could completely control the Blue Sky Brush.

Jun Moyuan saw that Ye Chen had already written a poem. The majestic atmosphere of the three-day sky and the aura of the Lantern Realm made him breathless.

He was unwilling to give in and roared in his heart, "This is not fair!"

Because, he could see that the weather in the sky for three days was not Ye Chen's own power.

Ye Chen cheated!

However, under the majestic pressure of the three-day volley, Jun Moyuan trembled and was unable to speak.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand to grab the Blue Sky Pen, but at this moment, suddenly a sword light came from unknown time and space and shot directly behind him.

This sword light was filled with the brilliance of the Heavenly Dao Crystal. It was extremely fierce and fierce. It even seemed to have a trace of the power of the Pillar God's blessing, which was extremely terrifying.

The sudden sword light shattered time and space, causing the space of Lingzhao Cave to collapse. Each ray of light was extinguished, and the world became extremely dark, leaving only this extremely brilliant sword light.

"This is……"

Huang Taiyan was shocked, as if he saw the origin of the sword light, and took a step forward to stop it, but stopped in the end.

"Whoa, whoa, who made the sneak attack? Is it the owner of Shenbing Villa?"

The Qingyan Holy Elephant seemed to have figured out the origin of the sword light, and shouted and wanted to take action, but was stopped by Huang Taiyan.

The sword light was killing extremely fast. Huang Taiyan blocked it and the Qingyan Holy Elephant had no time to take action.

Chi!

The sword light passed by Ye Chen's ear and completely exploded one of the three suns behind him.

The sun exploded, shattering the two suns next to it.

Ye Chen was affected by the explosion, groaned, and immediately fell from a high altitude, falling heavily into the abyss ink of Tai Cang Aragonite. The poems on his body collapsed, and his vision suddenly became extremely dark.

In the extreme darkness, Ye Chen felt that all the bones in his body had been shattered by the aftermath of the explosion.

"What...what's going on?"

Ye Chen was shocked and confused.

He mentally communicated with the Reincarnation Cemetery, only to see that Emperor Yantian's face was pale, and his soul and body had become extremely thin. A ray of sword light cut off half of his body, and the explosion of three suns left half of his body.

He was injured by the explosion and was riddled with wounds.

"Senior, what's going on?"

Ye Chen's hair stood on end.

"I got into trouble after all."

Yantian Liehuang smiled bitterly, his voice was already very weak.

"What?" Ye Chen had a vague premonition.

"I've said before, I can't take action casually."

"Because, there are four heavenly gates behind it, and the Black Queen Mother is watching."

"If I am exposed, they will kill me."

"With only a trace of my soul left, I can't possibly stop them."

"Just now, it was the owner of Shenbing Villa, Shen Lian took action."

Yantian Liehuang's face was full of bitterness, and he was about to lose his soul.

"Shenbing Villa, Shen Lian?"

Ye Chen trembled.

"Well, the Shenbing Villa is one of the four heavenly sects. It honors the Emperor of Heaven among the four emperors. Legend has it that the owner of Shenlian Villa is the descendant of the Emperor. Ahem..."

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Emperor Yan Tian Lie coughed, he was very weak.

"I thought that in the Qingtian Confucian Sect, the four major Tianmen did not dare to take action, but I didn't expect that the Shenbing Villa would still take action."

"With only a wisp of my soul left, I can't even block the light of Shen Lian's sword."

Emperor Yan Tian Lie sighed and looked at Ye Chen again,

"But fortunately, he doesn't dare to kill you, Tomb Master. You have many blessings from the Pillar Gods. I'm afraid even the Black Queen Mother won't dare to touch you easily."

"I can't survive anymore. Tomb owner, I will give you my last light."

The remaining half of Yantian Liehuang's body began to dissolve and turned into tiny bits of light, all of which poured into Ye Chen.

"senior!"

Ye Chen was shocked.

"Old ghost Yangtian, it's time... to come out."

Before disappearing, Emperor Yantian Lie took one last look at Yang Tianzun's tombstone, but the tombstone was still silent.

In an instant, Emperor Yan Tian Lie was completely stunned.

As one of the ancestors of the Nine Heavens, it is impossible for the four heavenly gates to let him go. When they saw him awakening and being exposed, strong men immediately took action. A ray of sword light shot from far away in time and space. With just one sword, he was killed. Flame Sky Lie Emperor explodes and kills.

Ye Chen was very sad and deeply felt the gap between himself and those most powerful people.

His body trembled. He had just been hit by the aftermath of the explosion. He was originally seriously injured, but Emperor Yantian fed all the last light and the last energy to him. His injuries improved quickly and he slowly recovered from Tai Cang Wenshi. rising from the ink of the abyss.

The Confucian teachers and students in the outside world have been completely shocked. The sword light just now was too sharp and terrifying. It seemed to be the action of the supreme Heavenly Dao Realm powerhouse, with sharp murderous intent.

But that murderous intention didn't seem to be directed at Ye Chen. Most people were at a loss as they didn't know the existence of Emperor Yan Tian Lie.

"Is the Lord of Reincarnation dead?"

"Who wants to kill him?"



Many people talked and looked at the silent pool of abyssal ink in Tai Cang Wen Stone.

"Huang Taiyan, why are you stopping me?"

"Why didn't you take action? Why did you stop me from taking action?"

"You killed the Lord of Reincarnation!"

The Green Flame Holy Elephant roared.

Huang Taiyan said: "He's not dead yet!"

"The owner of the Shenbing Villa is not targeting the Lord of Samsara, but seems to be targeting a strong man behind him."

"I didn't take action because the Lord of Samsara broke the rules. In the fight between peers, he summoned an expert to cheat. What does that mean?"

After Huang Taiyan finished speaking, a tall and tall figure slowly rose up from the thick ink in the abyss of Tai Cang Wenshi.

It was Ye Chen.

He was not dead. Emperor Yan Tian Lie gave him the last light, and he even recovered from his injuries.

However, when the three suns exploded just now, Ye Chen's clothes were torn apart, and he was immersed in the thick ink of the abyss. His body was also stained with a layer of darkness, and he looked a bit embarrassed, like a person crawling out of the blood sea of ​​corpses on the battlefield.

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Hearing Huang Taiyan's words just now, Ye Chen just laughed and said coldly:

"I cheated?"

"Headmaster Huang, I am just Taoist Lord. Three of your disciples who are at the peak of the Sun and Moon Realm have joined forces to suppress me. If I don't use some means, am I waiting to die?"

Hearing this, Huang Taiyan was suddenly speechless. It was indeed his fault in this fight.

Even though Ye Chen is talented and heroic, it is enough for him to send one disciple. All three talented disciples join forces to fight, which is indeed a bit too bullying.

Ye Chen's indifferent words also echoed throughout the Confucian sect. Everyone felt that their faces were dull and no one could argue.

Jun Moyuan, Ling Shuhan, and Yun Wanxi looked at each other. After all, they followed the royal way. It was too overbearing to join forces to bully Ye Chen like this.

"Lord of Reincarnation, you said that we bully the minority with the greater number, so I will come alone to meet you!"

Jun Moyuan took a deep breath and said loudly, and then he floated down alone and came to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen laughed. It was funny that he was fighting alone now. Emperor Yan Tian Lie was killed just now, and Ye Chen was shocked. Although his injuries are not harmful now, after all, his energy was exhausted and his condition was no longer at its peak.

At this time, Jun Moyuan said that it would be a bit too advantageous for the two of them to fight alone.

All over Ye Chen, poems such as "The pen falls in the storm, the poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods" are hanging crookedly, which shows that his condition is not very good.

However, facing Jun Moyuan's challenge, Ye Chen did not give in and said with a smile: "Very good, if you want to fight, then fight!"

After the words fell, Ye Chen's momentum surged at an astonishing speed. Thousands of rumbling divine lights bloomed, and the sky was filled with blazing clouds. There were actually three more suns, rising from behind Ye Chen again, blooming with overwhelming divine brilliance.

Light.

The crooked and suppressed poems and words buzzed one by one, and the light burst out, like a dragon or a tiger, swirling the wind and clouds, dancing around Ye Chen.

"What!"

Jun Moyuan was shocked. Looking at the majestic weather in the sky for three days, he was stunned.

Isn't Ye Chen in a state of weakness? Why is he still so strong?

Everyone in the audience was also shocked. Could it be that the sword of the owner of Shenbing Villa just now did not hurt Ye Chen at all?

This is absolutely impossible.

However, Ye Chen's momentum seemed to be so brilliant and blazing. Compared with just now, it was not inferior at all, and even more intense.

"What's going on?"

Huang Taiyan was also shocked, and he faintly glimpsed an ancient and secret aura of cause and effect from Ye Chen.

It’s the aura of Queen Yizu Liuguang!

Fictional hallucinations!

In an instant, Huang Taiyan saw through it.

It turns out that Ye Chen's ferocious and blazing demeanor was made up, just a false disguise!

But if you don’t see through the disguise, it’s the truth.

At least, Jun Moyuan's face turned pale at this moment. He obviously thought that the glorious scene of Ye Chen's three-day volley was extremely real.

"Mo Yuan——"

Huang Taiyan was about to give some advice, but a thick and strong hand held him and abruptly cut off his next words.

The Qingyan Holy Elephant took action.

It had an unhappy expression on its face. Just now Huang Taiyan stopped him from taking action, but now he responded in the same way.

Without being reminded, Jun Moyuan didn't realize that Ye Chen's aura was a fictitious disguise.

laugh!

The Nine-Yang Heavenly Emperor Sword shot out, and the majestic power of the three-day volley was all poured into the sword. Ye Chen's Heavenly Emperor Sword was radiant, and golden sunlight burst out from every pore in his body. He seemed to be bathed in golden divine flames.

, the angry sword slashed at Jun Moyuan, and it also had the domineering aura of the "Ba Tian Shi Jing".

The emperor's majesty reaches all over the world, and his majesty reaches the sky!

"The King's Wind and Thunder Sword!"

Jun Moyuan was shaken, rays of light gathered all over his body, his poems turned into wind and thunder, and he drew his sword to block.

But he was frightened by Ye Chen's power, and his momentum had weakened by three points, and he could only exert 60-70% of his 100% strength.

Zheng!

The two swords clashed, and with just one blow, Ye Chen knocked Jun Moyuan back. The sharp Heavenly Emperor Sword cut off Jun Moyuan's long sword on the spot.


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