This is a will, a will that transcends the nine heavens.
When facing this will, Ye Chen and others were moved by their own humility, as if they were facing this world.
Qinglong Palace, the originally lifeless palace seemed to come alive at this moment, and its endless pressure emerged in Qinglong Palace.
"The soaring dragon!" Looking at the Qinglong Palace transformed into half of the dragon's tail, Ye Chen felt a sense of astonishment. The extremely domineering will spread directly from the depths of Ye Chen's soul.
This will was enough to destroy him. In front of this will, Ye Chen could only take a few steps back.
A trace of blood dripped down the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. He raised his head, Ye Chen stared at the Qinglong Palace in front of him and murmured softly: "What a terrifying will, the will of the Qinglong?"
"This is Qinglong's will, his martial arts will!" Fire Qilin's voice resounded in Ye Chen's mind: "Thousands of years later, his will has still not dissipated!"
His face was extremely pale, and he looked at the Qinglong Palace in despair. As a member of the Qinglong clan, he knew the pressure contained in this will better than anyone else.
"The will of the third generation of Qinglong!" Qing Jue murmured softly: "It turns out this is true!"
"What is true?" Jue Lin asked in a low voice as his momentum surged.
"The Qinglong Palace has a will, which belongs to the will of the three generations of Qinglong!" Qing Jue whispered: "The will of martial arts!"
Although it was just the will of martial arts thousands of years ago, Qing Jue and others still felt powerless when facing this will of martial arts.
"Before this martial arts will, it is impossible to step into the Qinglong Palace!" Jue Lin whispered. In front of the martial arts realm, the Lingwu realm is nothing more than this.
But when Ye Chen heard these words, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and stared deeply at Qinglong Palace. Without any hesitation, he took a step forward and his sword intent exploded.
The fierce sword intent was approaching the martial arts will, and Ye Chen took a few steps forward with great reluctance.
Ye Chen had long been accustomed to facing pressure. The pressure generated by the four Moon God Sword Intentions was no less than the martial arts will in front of him.
"My sword intention cannot be shaken!" Ye Chen murmured softly. The sword intention condensed out of the void above his head, and the almost physical sword shadow stood in the sky, and the terrifying pressure spread.
Even so, Ye Chen's coercion was still not as strong as the burst of martial arts will.
But at this moment, the Moon God mark between Ye Chen's eyebrows was filled with a faint silver light, and an even more terrifying pressure erupted.
Under this pressure, Qinglong's martial arts will was no longer as terrifying as before, and Ye Chen also took several steps in succession and entered the Qinglong Palace.
But Qing Jue and others remained motionless. Facing Ye Chen's confused look, Qing Jue said bitterly: "I can't move!"
"Can't move?" Ye Chen was startled, and immediately felt the ripples in the space around him. Only then did he realize that under the pressure of his sword intention, the pressure of Qinglong Martial Arts will, and the pressure of the Moon God's mark, the surrounding space
As if being imprisoned.
"The Dragon Slayer Sword is located deep in the Qinglong Palace. It is enough for Wudai to follow the stone path all the way to the end!" Qing Jue whispered, feeling powerless in front of the pressure formed by these three forces.
Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded, turned around, and walked along the stone path. In the Qinglong Hall, the strong wind blew over the stone path from time to time, causing a sharp sound of breaking wind.
The Qinglong Palace is transformed into half a dragon's tail, so the interior of the Qinglong Palace is covered with some strange markings, and these markings seem to contain some kind of mystery.
At first glance, Ye Chen saw that these marks looked like the marks left by rainwater on the fields.
With his eyes closed tightly, soul power spread out from Ye Chen's body like a tide, and the scenes around him appeared very clearly in the depths of Ye Chen's mind.
However, after a brief contact, Ye Chen's mind was immersed in the imprints around him, and his body followed the stone path purely by instinct.
With his eyes closed tightly, Ye Chen could sense that the strong wind that appeared out of thin air came from these marks. The strong wind loomed on the marks, and finally rolled out wildly, conforming to certain rules of heaven and earth.
The wind is invisible, the wind has no shadow, sometimes it is destroyed, sometimes it is reborn, and a reincarnation is just a matter of breaths.
"This kind of mystery is hard to fathom and cannot be grasped. It is as weird as the invisible wind!" Ye Chen murmured softly, his mood never wavering.
While Ye Chen was immersed in this mark, the fire unicorn in the Qilin Ring couldn't calm down. No one knew what this mark meant better than him.
These seals contain the magical power of Qinglong, and they also contain the rules that Qinglong has learned. However, after thousands of years, the magical powers contained in the seals have dissipated, but the rules still exist.
The mysteries that Ye Chen came into contact with before were the rules of wind that Qinglong understood. There are thousands of rules of wind, and the rules of wind that the three generations of Qinglong understood are the ultimate among them.
"Although he could only scratch the surface, he still came into contact with the rules. This is something that is simply unimaginable for a fake spiritual martial artist!" Fire Qilin said in surprise.
"What a special boy. The most terrifying talent is this!" Huo Qilin murmured softly. For the first time, he discovered that Ye Chen's talent was terrifying enough to make people fear him.
"The trajectory of the wind?" Ye Chen murmured softly, opening his eyes and feeling the violent wind blowing around him, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Chen couldn't help but think of the Wind Transformation Technique. The Wind Transformation Technique was not considered a top-notch movement technique on the Martial God Continent. However, Ye Chen realized at this moment that there was some kind of mystery in the Wind Transformation Technique.
"That kind of mystery is very similar to the original Qingjue Wind Rules. There is a similarity!" Ye Chen murmured softly: "And the Wind Transformation Jue also involves some mysteries. This Wind Transformation Jue is really just an ordinary
Shenfa?"
There are three realms of Transforming Wind Art, but Ye Chen has always stayed on the edge of the third realm of Transforming Wind. However, at this moment, after Ye Chen realized the mystery contained in these seals, his realm immediately reached the level of the Great Success of Transforming Wind Art.
At this moment, Ye Chen actually felt a sense of enlightenment, as if he had pierced a layer of window paper, and behind this layer of window paper was another world, a mysterious world.
Facing the fierce wind, Ye Chen did not dodge and let the strong wind hit him.
The strong wind blew lightly, and Ye Chen even showed an expression of enjoyment on his face. It turned out that this seemingly violent strong wind could be so gentle.
At this moment, Ye Chen also took a step forward, and the ripples spread out. Ye Chen's whole person turned invisible, like a breeze, invisible.
In just an instant, Ye Chen's figure appeared dozens of meters away. He disappeared silently and appeared silently, like a ghost.
Lowering his head, Ye Chen reminisced about the previous feeling and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "This is the real wind transformation!"
Silently, it blends into the wind and turns into wind! This wind transformation is very suitable to Ye Chen's taste. If there is an assassination, Ye Chen will be confident to kill the warriors on the second level of Lingwu.
"What a weird movement, actually protecting some of the rules of the wind?" Huo Qilin said softly after catching a glimpse of Ye Chen's silent movement.
"The rules of the wind?" Ye Chen heard Huo Qilin's voice at this time and said in surprise: "The mysterious thing before is the rule of the wind?"
Ye Chen had guessed before. Regarding this, Huo Qilin said with absolute certainty: "Yeah! These seals contain the rules of wind that Qinglong has understood. I even guessed that Qing Jue also understood the rules of wind from these seals." rule!"
After Huo Qilin said this, Ye Chen's eyes turned fiery when he looked at these prints.
However, Ye Chen still maintained a calm mood, closed his eyes tightly, and walked slowly along the stone path.
Without deliberately understanding the rules of these imprints, Ye Chen expanded his mind infinitely and was completely immersed in these imprints.
Probably a few moments later, Ye Chen felt that the sword intent from before was getting colder and colder, and it was getting closer and closer to him. It was not until a moment later that Ye Chen opened his eyes and looked at the end of the stone path and the floating sword. The shadow of a sword in the sky.
That was the Dragon Slayer Sword! The endless sword intent spread out from the Dragon Slayer Sword. Even though it was tens of meters apart, its extremely bright sword light still fell into the depths of Ye Chen's eyes.
The blue sword was extremely bright, the sword was three feet long, and there were some markings carved on the sword, which looked like flying blue dragons.