Bang! A dull sound echoed in Young Master Su's mind, as if something was shattering, and at the same time, fragments of images rolled out one after another.
In those fragmented scenes, Young Master Su saw the once all-powerful Young Master Bahan, the Blood Prison Emperor standing on top of the Stone Sword, the Sword Tomb, and the Death City...
With his eyes slightly closed, the stagnant spiritual energy in Young Master Su's body began to circulate crazily again. After several breaths, Young Master Su just opened his eyes. There was no longer any confusion in his eyes, replaced by a clear light.
Holding the sword, Young Master Su made a sword salute to Ye Shaohan again: "Your Majesty!"
"Maybe forgetting the past is also a kind of happiness, at least don't bear that kind of pain." Ye Shaohan glanced at Gong Ziyu and said with deep meaning.
Hearing this, Young Master Su shook his head, held the Young Master's sword tightly, his expression turned cold, he stared at Young Master Yu in front of him, and said coldly: "But the sword in your hand cannot forget the past, it will be stained with blood."
With a neither sad nor happy voice, Young Master Su is the most terrifying at this moment.
"For the past ten years, I have troubled you to take care of those six guys!" Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly. In this ten thousand solitary peaks, he noticed six familiar auras, the feeling of being connected by blood.
Hearing this, Young Master Su also remembered something and chuckled: "I met them by chance at the beginning, but I just felt that their breath was familiar, so I brought them back!"
Seeing Ye Shaohan and Young Master Su chatting with no one around, Young Master Yu said lightly: "You two, have you forgotten the occasion?"
Cloud tides surged, and overwhelming murderous intent filled the top of the clouds.
Yanyu raised her sword and looked at Ye Shaohan with a cold expression, and said calmly: "Why does Bahan City Lord need to talk nonsense to these people? Just draw the sword!"
His gaze fell far away on the Wanren Gu Peak below. After hearing this, Ye Shaohan looked at Yanyu, pondered for a moment, and then chuckled: "You are the Eighth City Lord?"
With cold eyes, Yanyu stared at Ye Shaohan and said coldly: "There is a way to heaven and if you don't take it, there is no way to break in to hell!"
Whoosh! A series of sharp breaking wind sounds sounded in the sky of Wanren Gufeng.
Hundreds of law enforcers from Bahan City and Bada City came out with swords in hand, carrying the pungent smell of blood.
Rain of blood mixed with snow fell, casting the entire world into an incomparable haze.
Almost at the same time, these law enforcers immediately dispersed and surrounded Ye Shaohan, and the overwhelming murderous intent rolled out again.
Ye Shaohan walked towards the top of the solitary peak as if no one else was around, his mind immersed in this ten thousand solitary peak.
Ye Shaohan half-squinted his eyes as his vigorous soul surged out. The mountainside of Wanren Gu Peak was suddenly empty, and a pool of blood thousands of feet wide filled the entire cave.
Inside the cave, blood was permeating the cave. As the blood pool writhed, six figures lay in the blood pool.
The energy contained in the blood pool was integrated into these six figures, and strange marks flickered between the eyebrows of these people.
The feeling of blood connection filled Ye Shaohan's heart. Ye Shaohan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The situation was better than he imagined.
Coming through the air, Ye Shaohan landed on the top of the solitary peak step by step.
Ye Shaohan also stepped into Gong Ziyu's Spirit Emperor territory, and the pressure of the world came like a tide, trying to stop Ye Shaohan's steps.
"Back then, the Prince's Spiritual Emperor Domain never stopped my progress, and neither could your domain." Ye Shaohan said calmly, without using the will of the Moon God, and relying on the power of his body, Ye Shaohan walked forward again.
"What a terrifying body!" Gongzi Yu said secretly, with a serious look on his face, then shook his head and chuckled: "He has found a good master. Every time there is danger, you come out to help!"
"However, in the Five Dynasties, ### could not protect him in the past, and ### cannot protect him today."
"It was like reentering reincarnation in the past, and it's the same today!" Young Master Yuyun said lightly, martial arts will flowed through his fingertips, and the void within a radius of several thousand feet made a clicking sound.
The void shattered, and a steady stream of life and death energy surged out from it. As Gong Ziyu's fingertips beat, these life and death energy suddenly condensed into a terrifying whirlpool of life and death in the void.
Phew! Gong Ziyu turned around in vain, his left palm stretched out, turned into a claw, and grabbed directly towards Gong Zi Su.
Young Master Su's grasp has already used the power of the Spirit Emperor's domain. Although he cannot restrain Ye Shaohan's body, he can restrain Young Master Su's body.
The claws cut through the void, causing ripples. The will of martial arts surged in Young Master Su. No matter how strong his will was, Young Master Su was still unable to break through the constraints of the Spiritual Emperor's domain. He could only watch helplessly as the claws approached.
Phew! The Qilin Sword inserted horizontally on the mountain rock rose up from the ground in vain, turned into a stream of light and shot towards Gongzi Yu.
The sword light passed through the void, causing ripples one after another. The sound of breaking wind roared towards him. Gongziyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked solemnly at the sword light that appeared in front of him. He pointed it as a sword, and the sword fingers suddenly fell.
Ding! A blast of clashing metal and iron sounded, sparks flew everywhere, and Gong Ziyu's sword finger landed on the tip of the Qilin Sword with pinpoint precision.
The Qilin Sword stopped, its blade vibrating crazily. Will swept over him, and just when the Qilin Sword was about to be ejected, a slender hand appeared and held the Qilin Sword.
The Qilin Sword was raised, lightly carrying a sword flower.
"Many years ago, you couldn't stop my sword, what will happen today?" Ye Shaohan chuckled, his moon god mark bursting out with bright light in vain.
Bang bang! Four strands of will exploded on Ye Shaohan one after another, like a violent storm, unstoppable.
The four strands of the Moon God's Will impacted Gongzi Yu. Gongzi Yu's heart sank slightly, and he took a few steps back with his right arm numb: "Four strands of the Moon God's Will, Fifth Generation, you actually controlled the fourth strand of the Moon God's Will!
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With his long hair fluttering, Ye Shaohan raised his head, stared at the whirlpool of life and death hovering in the sky, and said lightly: "Is it the whirlpool of life and death? Unfortunately, this life and death is under my control." After saying that, Ye Shaohan raised his hand, his right hand was filled with death aura, and his left hand was surrounded by vitality.
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Holding the sword, Ye Shaohan stepped forward with a sword. The Qilin Sword was raised, and the sword stirred the whirlpool of life and death in the sky.
Bang bang! The whirlpool of the cycle of life and death shook wildly. In an instant, it turned into the two qi of life and death again and merged into the heaven and earth.
Young Master Su An breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the thin figure in front of him with a fiery look in his eyes: "My lord has become stronger again!"
"The prince once said when he left hell that the pattern of hell can only have two outcomes. One is to become a chess piece under his control, and the other is that the pattern will become even more chaotic!"
"And you, Fifth Generation, are the trigger. But one thing is undeniable. In the past, ### was able to use the power of the Six Paths Sword Corpse to resist the Level 2 Spirit Emperor. How can you cope with the offensive of the two Level 2 Spirit Emperors today?
What?" Gong Ziyu said calmly, his eyes showing coldness.
"Emperor of the Blood Prison!" Yan Yu's tone was extremely cold, "The whole hell knows that I love my shortcomings the most. I killed my son in the past, but now I have to pay the due price."
Bang bang! Two extremely terrifying auras burst out in the void at the same time, and the Spirit Emperor's domain surged out like a tide, covering the area within thousands of feet.
"Kill!" More than a hundred law enforcers shouted coldly. Under the control of Yan Yu and Gong Ziyu, their Spiritual Emperor Domain did not affect these law enforcers.
"But the prince is not here today, and you can't stop me with just these mobs!" After saying this, Ye Shaohan raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it diagonally at Yanyu, "One more thing, do you think this person can compare to the prince?"
With the sound of hunting in white clothes, Ye Shaohan stood proudly within the realm of the two spirit emperors, despite the pressure of heaven and earth. With the will of the four moon gods gathered together, Ye Shaohan was enough to withstand the oppression of the two spirit emperor realms.
Hearing this, Yanyu's face suddenly darkened, and everyone could hear the sarcasm in Ye Shaohan's words.
Before Mian Yu could say anything, hundreds of law enforcers around him drew their swords one after another. The extremely sharp sword force formed a sword net covering a hundred feet, and fell towards the top of the solitary peak below.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the blazing sword light with a calm expression, shook his head, and whispered: "Thousands of swords are coming down!"
Ye Shaohan raised his Qilin Sword and landed it gently in the void. The world became dark in vain.
Thousands of crisp sword chants resounded above the clouds, and then sword energy surged in like a tide, and the sword energy spurted out. Following the will of the Moon God, huge swords reaching the sky emerged in the void one after another.
Standing among thousands of swords, Ye Shaohan was like a sword god, looking down at the blazing sword lights.
"No matter what, Gong Ziyu, you still feel a little unsure, don't you?"
"These warriors can't test my strength!" Ye Shaohan said calmly. The moment the long sword fell, the giant sword that reached the sky crashed down with a huge force.
Boom! Boom! The sky-reaching giant sword destroyed the power of the sword and even penetrated the chests of many law enforcers. The air within a few hundred feet was filled with flying snow, and streaks of blood appeared in the void.
Bang bang! Corpses fell from the clouds like kites with broken strings, and hit hard on the undulating mountain road below.
Ye Shaohan looked indifferent, raised his head, and looked at the lonely void. As his sleeves and robes waved, his ten thousand sky-reaching giant swords stopped in vain, surrounding Ye Shaohan.
"As you said, these rubbish can't test your strength in the fifth generation." Gong Ziyu said calmly, holding his sword and walking towards Ye Shaohan, hissing sounds echoed around him, and his martial arts will suddenly turned into thousands of bird shadows.
Thousands of birds flew together, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and their dense bird shadows enveloped the giant sword to the sky. In just a moment, the giant sword to the sky shattered and turned into sword energy and dissipated.
At the same time, thousands of bird shadows rolled towards Ye Shaohan, bringing with them the coercion of heaven and earth within a radius of several thousand feet.
Even in the face of this sweeping offensive, Ye Shaohan still had a calm expression. The point of his sword fluttered in the sky, and an inexplicable chill fell from the sky, covering thousands of feet.
The void inside was frozen, and so were the bird shadows transformed by his will. As Ye Shaohan took a step, these frosts shattered one after another, and Gong Ziyu's offensive was gone.