The power of the sword god hovers between heaven and earth...51o.
The second-rate sects such as Wan Yu Sword Sect and Eternal Sword Sect all returned to the Sword God Sect, and the situation of the Sword God changed again and became even more majestic.
Among the peaks, sharp sword lights were billowing in the sea of clouds.
Among the hundreds of thousands of Sword God disciples, only a few thousand disciples climbed to the end of the sword path and looked respectfully at Ye Chen, who was standing at the end.
With his eyes slightly closed, Ye Chen was still practicing, but his voice echoed: "The path of swordsmanship is like sailing against the current!"
"If you have any doubts, please raise them!" Ye Chen said calmly.
Bang! The sword feather stepped out, and the snowflakes danced wildly. "I don't know, why is the martial arts will?"
Having evolved magical powers, Jian Yu is already at the third level of spiritual martial arts, and is only half a step away from reaching the realm of martial arts.
Martial arts will! Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes and pointed at the distant peaks.
Seeing this, Jian Yu turned around and looked in the direction pointed by Ye Chen. The churning clouds were intertwined. Although there were many peaks, only one mountain top emerged in the sea of clouds.
Even so, the sea of clouds could never submerge the peaks, which were like swords thrust straight into the sky.
"No matter how vast the world is, I have my own will!" Ye Chen said calmly.
Whoosh! A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded in the sea of clouds, and a row of swan geese soared upwards, soaring on the shore of the sea of clouds.
As winter gets colder, wild geese fly south, letting the sea of clouds billow, and this row of geese rides on the wind and breaks through the clouds.
"I will let heaven and earth interfere, I have my own will!" Ye Chen said calmly, raising his sword finger again and pointing at the long sword path: "If you don't understand, then you can continue to follow the sword path until one day you understand."
Hearing this, Jian Yu bowed respectfully, his mind immersed in the churning sea of clouds.
After a moment of silence, Jian Yu turned around and shouldered the stone sword again, all his true energy gathered in his body, just like a mortal.
"I don't know, what are the rules?" A disciple from the Lingwu Realm stood up and asked doubtfully.
"If the heaven and the earth are like a chessboard, then all life is like a chess piece. However, if there are no rules in this chess game, the whole chess game will become extremely chaotic!"
"The rules of heaven and earth are to prevent the development of things from being out of control. If you don't understand, I will carry the stone sword on your back and set foot on the Ten Thousand Peaks of the Sword God!" Ye Chen said calmly.
Upon hearing this, the Lingwu Realm disciple made a sword salute, turned around and left, also carrying the stone sword on his back.
Whoosh! The cold mountain wind swept up the snow all over the ground, leaving only Ye Chen's voice on the entire mountain road, and Ye Chen's voice was integrated into the general trend of the Sword God like the rules of heaven and earth.
On the silver giant sword transformed by the general power of the sect, figures appeared one after another, and these figures were clearly the disciples of the Sword God.
The cold plum trees stand in the wind, and the flowers bloom and fall. The clouds rise and fall, the waves are as spectacular as the rising sun, and the sky is full of colorful clouds at sunset. The scenes alternate on the top of the setting clouds.
For several days, Ye Chen did not open his eyes. He responded fluently to thousands of disciples' questions and answers, and every word made thousands of disciples suddenly understand.
Until the figure of the latter brother disappeared on the mountain road, Ye Chenfang opened his eyes and murmured: "The authorities confuse the beholder. I can point out the shortcomings of others, but I can't find my own shortcomings."
"My will has evolved to its peak, and I am only half a step away from entering the realm!" Closing his eyes again, Ye Chen continued to practice. Using his will to evolve the rules.
Phew! Hundreds of thousands of Sword God's disciples are practicing hard, and the situation is overwhelming.
Compared to the current calm of the Sword God Sect, the Martial God Continent is no longer calm, and there is a huge uproar.
It is rumored that the fallen Sword God Sect Leader has returned to annihilate hundreds of alliances and wipe out the coalition forces of hundreds of countries.
This news spread throughout the entire Martial God Continent as if it had wings. All the hundreds of sects and hundreds of alliances participating in this event were panic-stricken, fearing the revenge of the Sword God Sect and the Huangfeng Empire.
In just a few days, thousands of lions from the Huangfeng Empire were divided into ten armies to attack the ten border countries.
The long-dormant Huangfeng Empire once again showed its edge, with overwhelming momentum, conquering all countries in just a few dozen days.
And one incident shocked the mainland. Wherever Huang Feng's army went, if the enemy did not surrender and those who resisted desperately, they would directly massacre the city.
Once upon a time, the imperial capital of an empire was massacred by a large army, and tens of millions of people were turned into mountains of corpses and seas of blood overnight.
Fireworks were everywhere and wars continued. Compared to the Huangfeng Empire's crusade, the Sword God Sect was surprisingly calm and had not made any move to crusade against the various sects.
However, news came out again that the Sword God Sect established Wanfeng and recruited many disciples.
After this incident, the Sword God Sect once again showed its strong strength to the mainland. Therefore, when the news came, countless young people rushed to Sword God Wanfeng.
Even some casual cultivators want to join the Sword God Sect, and some people go to the Sword God Sect with a questioning attitude: "How can this Sword God Sect kill hundreds of sect leaders in front of such a powerful person?"
In front of the Sword God Ten Thousand Peaks, there was a surge of people, and a million people gathered on the outskirts of the Sword God Mountain Range.
Those sects that had not submitted to the Sword God Sect before had also moved their entire sects to the outskirts of the Sword God Mountains. Naturally, their vassals were dedicated to the Huangfeng Empire.
As the Sword Opening Day approaches, the outskirts of the Sword God Mountain Range become increasingly lively, with many warriors even setting up buildings and doing business there.
"Eh! Such a strong spiritual energy of heaven and earth. How come the spiritual energy on the periphery of the Sword God Mountain Range is so strong?" A newly arrived casual cultivator asked in astonishment.
His words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter, "The spiritual energy here is considered to be very strong? You have no idea, Sword God Ten Thousand Peaks, no matter which peak the spiritual energy is a hundred times better than here!"
"Especially the Sixth Summit of Samsara and the First Peak, the spiritual energy there is so thick that it is almost liquefied!" A young man with a childish look on his face said softly. This statement immediately aroused everyone's emotion.
The Sword God Sect stipulated that those who were not disciples of the Sword God and entered the Ten Thousand Peaks of the Sword God would die. Therefore, although millions of people gathered around the mountain range, no one dared to resist this rule.
Although there were constant exclamations from all around, the casual cultivator who had spoken out before questioned: "Dare I ask my little brother's name? How do you know that the spiritual energy in Wanfeng, the Sword God, is a hundred times thicker than here?"
Hearing this, the young man straightened his clothes a little and returned the greeting: "Senior, my surname is Han, I will teach you by my single name!"
"As for the information about Sword God Wanfeng, I am fortunate enough to have met my uncle, so I know some things!" After saying this, the young man turned around and knelt down on the mountain road in front of everyone's astonished eyes.
Bowing every ten steps and kowtowing every hundred steps, the young man ignored the astonished eyes around him and walked step by step towards the Sword God Wanfeng.
"Han Xue?" The casual cultivator murmured to himself. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and exclaimed: "Little brother, don't you know your uncle's name?"
"Han Jian!" the young man said calmly, his figure fading away!
"Sword God Han Jian!" The casual cultivator exhaled slightly with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Kneel down three thousand times and kowtow for thousands of miles, just to become a disciple of the Sword God. You are worthy of being the younger brother of the Han family."
Having said this, under the astonished gazes of everyone, this casual cultivator also bowed down and followed closely behind the young man.
With young people and casual cultivators taking the lead, more and more warriors joined the ranks.
One million warriors, three thousand kneeling on the ground! Seeing this scene, the heads of the various sects standing on the outer peak were shocked. They did not expect that the influence of the Sword God Sect was so great.
"Senior brother, if this continues, the Sword God Sect will inevitably rise, and the mainland may enter a period of the four strongest powers!" A warrior said to the leader of a third-rate sect.
Hearing this, the sect leader sighed slightly, as if he had made some kind of decision, "One sword transforms ten thousand styles, and ten thousand swords return to one sect. That's all. The Sanjian Sect is disbanded. This sword god Wanfeng, I will definitely break out of the world.
Become the master of a peak, Sanjian Peak!"
On the top of the sunset, Ye Chen and Huo Qilin stood with their hands behind their backs.
"With millions of people, it seems that the feat of wiping out hundreds of sects has greatly increased the prestige of the Sword God Sect!" Fire Qilin chuckled.
"It's not enough to just kill the sect leaders of a hundred sects. After the Sword Opening Day, we will conquer 100 sects and collect the funds of the 100 sects!" Ye Chen said lightly, the Sword God has thousands of peaks, and each peak has a thousand disciples, so that's it.
There are tens of millions of swordsmen, and their elixirs, sword weapons, etc. are in great demand.
"Destroyed hundreds of sects!" Huo Qilin looked serious, "I'm afraid the Grand Palace won't see the Sword God Sect grow in strength!"
"With the current strength of the Sword God Sect, it is difficult to defeat hundreds of sects, but thousands of lions from hell are enough. As long as the Supreme Palace has not reacted, it will be enough to defeat hundreds of sects!" Ye Chen said lightly.
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