Chapter 902 Supernatural powers, reincarnation of life and death
Chapter 902: Supernatural Powers, Reincarnation of Life and Death
Chapter 902: Supernatural Powers, Reincarnation of Life and Death
Two extremely bright sword lights met in vain in the void, like two falling stars, bursting out with dazzling light in just an instant.
Bang! The roar echoed in the void, and the sword integrated with the will of martial arts suppressed even the broken void.
An unprecedented strength exploded. This martial arts will not only suppressed Ye Chen's sword intention, but also suppressed Ye Chen's body.
Bang bang! The strength exploded one after another, and the space surged turbulently, falling on the Qilin Sword.
The force exploded, spreading along the sword body and throughout Ye Chen's body. With this recoil force, Ye Chen took a few steps back.
Every time he took a step back, the roar resounded, and wherever Ye Chen stepped, the void shattered in vain.
As he walked away, every time Ye Chen took a step back, his figure would retreat tens of meters. It was not until he took the ninth step that Ye Chen stopped.
Stopping his body, Ye Chen's arms felt numb, and his Qilin Sword was still shaking slightly.
If it weren't for Ye Chen's physical strength, then this strength would have been enough to severely injure Ye Chen. Therefore, Ye Chen became increasingly aware of the advantage of his body's strength.
Everyone looked at this scene and sighed helplessly. Even though Ye Chen tried his best, he could only shake his non-existent martial arts will.
"The gap between the martial arts realm and the spiritual martial arts realm is incomparable!" A first-rate sect elder sighed.
"The master of the Sword God Sect can shake the martial arts will of others with his own sword power. This alone is enough to make us admire him!"
"It's a pity that he will fail in the end, won't he?" Another elder sighed helplessly.
At the highest sect level, the Holy Son leaned back on the stone chair, with a sneer on his lips: "Three days ago and three days later, this is the only change!"
Having said this, the Holy Son raised his head and glanced at the proud warrior, God of War, and pondered: "Why should this ice cube remind that boy Fifth Generation? Could it be that this ice cube is also interested in Fifth Generation!"
Although the pride had his eyes closed, he could detect the gaze of the Holy Son, so he opened his eyes in vain and glanced down lightly, without saying anything.
However, a trace of inexplicable disappointment flashed in the pride's eyes. The time was still too short, only three days.
"Junior sister Muwan, you know now! The gap between the martial arts realm and the spiritual martial arts realm is irreparable!" Qin Wuyang, standing next to Ye Muwan, whispered.
Hearing this, Ye Muwan frowned slightly but didn't say anything.
"He must be able to do it, because his eyes have told me!" Beiqi bit her lip tightly, Ye Muwan's eyes still fell on Ye Chen.
Seeing this, Qin Wuyang shook his head slightly, "Junior sister Mu Wan, it seems that you haven't given up yet!" After saying this, Qin Wuyang said no more.
Ye Chen knew very well that with his current level of cultivation, it would be extremely difficult to defeat the person in front of him.
In front of the will of martial arts, rules and sword will seem so powerless.
But now, all Ye Chen can do is shake the martial arts will in front of him.
At the same time, under the suppression of this martial arts will, the true energy in Ye Chen's body was running slowly and in vain.
"Martial arts will!" Ye Chen whispered, with a calm expression! Not only does the martial arts will not exist, Ye Chen also has it!
At the moment when the terrifying martial arts will came, Ye Chen took a step forward. With this step, the void shattered, and endless sword energy suddenly emerged from under his feet.
And these sword energy turned into the surging clouds in the sky, floating around Ye Chen.
Looking up from a distance, Ye Chen seemed to be standing in the clouds and mist, hazy and unable to see his figure clearly.
The Qilin Sword broke away from Ye Chen's control in vain and floated beside Ye Chen. Ye Chen held it up with his right hand, and endless death energy circled in the palm of his hand.
Killing intent permeated the air, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard. To Ye Chen's right, it was like a hell on earth, with constant wailing.
Even the warriors watching on the platform smelled a overwhelming smell of blood, which made people palpitate.
The first-class sect leaders who had previously closed their eyes opened their eyes one after another, looking at Ye Chen solemnly, their eyes like lightning, staring at Ye Chen's right hand.
"Death!" The prince whispered, his eyes narrowed slightly, "The result of this game has come out!"
"Already know the outcome?" Rizhao looked at the scene in the void with the same expression, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. The situation in front of him was completely heading towards Bu Cun.
"Well! A battle with a decided outcome, worthy of the fifth generation!" The prince chuckled, without saying anything. There was a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth: "That guy, the Holy Son, is ridiculous!"
The air of death filled the air and howls filled the field. Ye Chen slowly raised his left hand again, the white air flowing in vain on his fingertips, and endless vitality filled his hand.
"The left hand controls rebirth, the right hand controls death!" The black and white aura spread and blended into the surrounding clouds, and Ye Chen's figure became increasingly hazy.
At the same time, the sky and the earth dimmed in vain. Although the morning sun slowly rose in the sky, the morning sun lost its previous light and heat at this moment.
The world fell into endless darkness in vain, leaving only the rolling clouds and mist.
In this dark night, the warriors around the platform were all shrouded in darkness, and they all looked at the rolling clouds with horrified expressions.
"My right hand slaughters all living things in the world, just to die!" Ye Chen's voice floated out in the clouds and mist, disappearing and appearing.
And at this moment, all the warriors shrouded in darkness were suddenly shocked, and an inexplicable pressure spread deep in their souls.
At the same time, a picture emerged in the depths of Ye Chen's mind. In the extremely dark void, a silver moon slowly rose among the clouds, and its cold moonlight dispelled the surrounding darkness.
As the picture emerged in his mind, the picture was deeply imprinted in the depths of Ye Chen's mind, integrated into his soul, and remained there for a long time.
A wave of fluctuation appeared between his eyebrows, and his originally dim Moon God mark began to be filled with a faint silver light, just like the cold moonlight.
At this moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered crazily towards Ye Chen. The warriors around the platform were shocked to find that some of the true energy in their bodies was uncontrollable and gushed out of their bodies.
The true energy suddenly dissipated, turning into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and rushing towards Ye Chen. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a vortex in vain. The vortex spread in the clouds and mist, and a bright silver light spread in the clouds and mist.
In an instant, this bright silver light continued to amplify, and finally formed a moon shadow. The incomplete silver moon, like a scimitar, straddled the clouds and mist.
As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, the silver moon slowly rose. Just like the picture that had been formed in Ye Chen's mind before, the cold moonlight flowed out like water, dispersing the surrounding darkness.
The clouds and mist formed by the sword energy were billowing, and Ye Chen's figure appeared and disappeared under the moonlight, and its cold moonlight fell on the mark of the Moon God between his eyebrows.
When the silver moon appeared behind Ye Chen, the mark of the Moon God between Ye Chen's eyebrows emitted a brilliant light, and an aura of vicissitudes of life filled the air.
Although the moonlight is cold, it is also extremely beautiful. When everyone's eyes touch the silver moon, their minds can't help but sink into it.
Even Wu Cun's martial arts will showed some fluctuations, and Wu Cun looked at the silver moon with a solemn expression.
As soon as the silver moon appeared, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped the world.
The silver moon is filled with vicissitudes of life, as if this silver moon has existed in ancient times.
"What kind of magical power is this!" Bu Cun whispered, the moonlight fell on him, and waves of waves spread out.
Bang bang! As if unable to bear the weight of the moonlight, Wu Cun took a step back and broke through the turbulent flow of space. For a moment, endless sword energy appeared around Wu Cun again, transforming into a sword net, trying to stop this
Cool moonlight.
However, when the condensed sword net came into contact with the moonlight, it shattered.
"Extremely weird!" Bu Cun did not retreat this time. There was no fear in his eyes, but more fighting spirit emerged from his eyes.
He represents the Divine Sword Villa, and this battle is related to whether the Divine Sword Villa can advance to the next level. Therefore, he cannot retreat. No matter how weird Ye Chen's magical power is, he must defeat him.
"The right hand controls death, and the left hand controls rebirth. Death is the beginning of new life, and rebirth is the beginning of death!" Ye Chen's eyes were filled with black and white death aura. Ye Chen took a step back and merged into the shadow of the silver moon.
In an instant, Ye Chen's figure became more and more hazy, and even at this moment, Ye Chen's breath had completely disappeared from the world.
His pupils narrowed in vain, looking at the silver moon with no disbelief. At this moment, he could no longer feel Ye Chen's breath.
"How is this possible?" Bu Cun whispered, his mind shaken. Above the silver moon, he not only felt the inexplicable pressure, he even felt death and rebirth. Two completely different forces merged together to form
reincarnation.
"What's going on?" The Holy Son stood up from the stone chair, frowning slightly, looking at the world around him with a solemn expression.
As the silver moon slowly rose, the Holy Son felt that the surrounding heaven and earth were enveloped in this strange fluctuation, and the fluctuations of life and death were constantly alternating.
The cycle of life and death! Ye Chen's body did not move, and his silver moon was still rising. In this world submerged by darkness, there was only this silver moon left.
Standing in the silver moon, Ye Chen looked at Wu Cun with an indifferent expression, looking down on the people like a god from above.
His left hand controls life, and his right hand controls death, killing, and reincarnation. In the name of the Moon God, the place touched by the moonlight is the place he dominates.
The energy of black and white was flowing in Ye Chen's eyes, the Qilin Sword was suspended in the sky above Ye Chen, and around the Qilin Sword, a yin-yang fish emerged.
"Reincarnation of life and death!" Ye Chen whispered, just as the Holy Son and the Proud Son said at the time, Ye Chen lost the magical power of four generations.
Weaving a dream with the sword will of the four generations, Ye Chen fell into a dream. In the dream, he was the fourth generation. He experienced the lives of the four generations. He also experienced the sword will of the four generations and the magical powers of the four generations. In the dream, the cycle of life and death
That's it.
Therefore, in the dream, Ye Chen controlled life, controlled death, and also controlled the true magical power of reincarnation.
The magical power of reincarnation of life and death!