"Are you finally waking up?" At this moment, Ye Shaohan suddenly said something confusing, and a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth.
Hearing this, Gong Ziyu's expression was slightly shaken. When he saw the smile on the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, he felt uneasy for no reason.
Wanrengu Peak is covered with a layer of light gauze by the flying snow catkins.
The blood rain fell on this layer of gauze, bit by bit, shocking.
Standing under the rain of blood, Ye Shaohan's figure was no longer real, but the sneer at the corner of his mouth brought inexplicable uneasiness to Gong Ziyu.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Gong Ziyu's movements involved the pressure of heaven and earth within thousands of feet: "Before the prince left, he asked me to control the chess game of hell, so, fifth generation, someone between you and me will eventually fall!"
The neither sad nor happy voice brought with it a cold murderous intention. Gong Ziyu walked forward with his sword in hand, using the Spirit Emperor Domain to suppress Ye Shaohan.
Yanyu didn't say a word, but his overwhelming murderous intent filled the air.
Yanyu's eyes were extremely cold. Losing his beloved son once made him crazy. When he saw Ye Shaohan today, he tried his best to control his emotions. However, his pupils became extremely blood red again.
Two powerful men of the second level of the Spirit Emperor, the coercion of heaven and earth condensed in their Spirit Emperor domain surges like a tide.
Ye Shaohan was on the cusp of the storm, bearing the impact of these two forces of heaven and earth. His white clothes made a sound, and his long hair behind him danced wildly.
Unfazed by the humiliation, Ye Shaohan lowered his head, looked down at the Wanren Solitary Peak under the clouds, and whispered: "The way of heaven!"
Kacha! A bolt of thunder swam out in vain in the void, tearing the sky apart, and space turbulence surged wildly.
The breath that had been silent for a long time filled the air, Wanren Solitary Peak shook crazily, rocks crashed down, and the thunder crashed on the solitary peak.
Crack! One after another, the thunder rolled back, just for a moment, and the surrounding area of the solitary peak turned into a pool of thunder.
The churning thunder directly dispersed the snow and blood rain, and a vortex emerged in the thunder pool. This strange phenomenon of heaven and earth immediately attracted the attention of many warriors.
His pupils shrank, and the inexplicable uneasiness in Gong Ziyu's heart grew stronger. He stared at the thunder whirlpool, and a majestic and tall figure emerged from it.
She has long purple hair and a wild aura surrounding her.
"Tiandao!" Facing that indifferent and merciless gaze, Gong Ziyu took a breath. Although it was just a one-time encounter, he remembered this figure, the sword corpse of the fifth generation, Tiandao.
While waving his sleeves and robes, Ye Shaohan stepped on the thunder, and his thunder formed a phantom of a thunder dragon. The thunder dragon roared, and its thunder spread in all directions, and several figures were looming in the thunder pool.
"Hell realm, human realm, hungry ghost realm, Shura realm, animal realm!" Ye Shaohan said in a low voice, but his voice turned into the sound of heaven and earth and spread out, setting off waves of thunder several feet high.
When the wave receded, five figures emerged behind the heavenly path. They were the hell path, the human path, the hungry ghost path, the asura path, and the animal path.
The body of the six-path sword corpse was covered in blood. Under the baptism of thunder, the broken robes turned into ashes, and the will condensed, transforming into armor of will, six completely different wills.
The Six-Path Sword Corpse looked at Ye Shaohan with a dull expression, the deathly silence in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a ray of life.
Just like before, the six sword corpses walked towards Ye Shaohan one after another, crushing the thunder and standing around Ye Shaohan.
The six sword corpses gathered together, and the smile on Ye Shaohan's lips grew thicker: "I will eventually control the chess piece of hell."
"But you are not a player, but a chess piece. The people who play the game are me and the prince after all!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, raising his sword finger, four strands of the Moon God's will flowed on the fingertips, forming a sunspot.
Jian Mei frowned slightly, and Gong Ziyu's expression became extremely solemn. He had seen the horror of these six sword corpses before. Gathering six sword corpses and using ten strands of the Moon God's will, the Five Generations at that time were the most terrifying.
Very few people in the world can hurt the prince. As far as Gong Ziyu knows, the sword of the Five Dynasties can hurt the prince.
His eyes were changing unsteadily, and Gong Ziyu remained silent. However, Yan Yu on the side could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart. He came out with his sword and said coldly: "Bahan City Lord, I will leave it to you to handle Young Master Su!"
"As for these people in front of you, just leave it to me!" Every time he took a step, Mian Yu's aura became stronger.
From Yan Yu's point of view, it doesn't matter whether it's Ye Shaohan or the Six Paths Sword Corpse.
He who controls the Spiritual Emperor's domain is the master, and those who are within the Spiritual Emperor's domain are just ants.
"Master Yan City, this person cannot be underestimated!" Gong Ziyu whispered, warning.
Hearing this, Yanyu sneered and ignored it. How could a mere spiritual master level cause ### troubles?
Even so, Yanyu used all his strength, and the pressure of heaven and earth in the Ling Emperor's domain gathered on him. Yanyu was like a god, unstoppable.
Hearing this, Young Master Su's expression changed slightly, and he also came out with his sword, following closely behind Yan Yu.
"Living in Bahan City, I have been in hell for hundreds of years. Wherever the sword points, no one dares to look directly. If I can even kill my son, I will use my hands to others."
"Then why do I have the face to dominate hell? I will take the revenge of my son's murder on my own!" Yan Yu said solemnly, with cold eyes. He raised his long sword and pointed it at the void. Where he pointed, the void suddenly shattered.
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The roaring sound continued, and within the realm of the Spiritual Emperor, its endless sharp energy condensed out, forming golden ribbons. The ribbons criss-crossed, forming a regular network covering an area of several thousand feet.
The rules of gold are indestructible, but Yanyu goes against the grain and manipulates the rules of gold to form a network of rules, the strongest network of rules.
"No one can escape from the palm of my hand, the web of rules that binds all living things in the world!" The long sword swung down, causing a sharp sound of breaking wind, and Yan Yu's figure rushed forward in vain, covering thousands of feet of the web of rules.
It suddenly fell downwards.
The figures of Ye Shaohan and others were completely exposed under the net of rules, and the incoming pressure from heaven and earth formed chains, locking Ye Shaohan's limbs in an attempt to imprison Ye Shaohan's body.
Ye Shaohan raised his head and stared at the network of rules with a calm expression. After seeing the vastness of the ocean, its mountains and rivers no longer had the same shock as at first.
In Ye Shaohan's view, the prince is the sea, and Gongziyu and misty rain in front of him are just runoff from mountains and rivers.
Bang bang bang bang! Four strands of the Moon God's will burst out one after another, and the four strands of will turned into a sharp blade and swung down along Ye Shaohan's limbs.
The chain formed by the pressure of heaven and earth broke down immediately. Ye Shaohan took a step forward and raised the Qilin Sword in his hand again, breaking the sky with one sword. The bright sword light appeared in the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"The rules of heaven and earth cannot restrain me, how can a mere net of rules restrain me!" After drawing out his sword and sheathing it, Ye Shaohan still held the Qilin Sword, and his ten thousand sword energy emerged out of thin air and surged up.
The void not only broke through the sky, but also directly tore apart the falling net of rules. The four strands of the Moon God's will were integrated into Ye Shaohan's sword, which was vividly reflected.
The sound of thunder reverberated, the mark of killing loomed between Ye Shaohan's eyebrows, and his killing body appeared in front of Ye Shaohan in an instant.
Ye Shaohan took a step forward, and the two figures overlapped. In the blink of an eye, Ye Shaohan's figure dissipated, taking up afterimages and shooting away directly into the misty rain.
With cold eyes, Yan Yu looked a little stunned. This kid could actually tear his own magical powers to pieces. However, seeing Ye Shaohan rushing up like a mantis trying to block a car, Yan Yu sneered. Even if he could use his will, how could he let you in my domain?
furious.
A slender palm poked out from the sleeves of the robe, and Yanyu pressed his palm into the void. The pressure of heaven and earth condensed crazily, and the void with a radius of several thousand feet shattered, and wisps of golden rules surged.
As the Yanyu sword command moves, these strips of golden light form light shields, standing in the void.
Holding the hilt of the sword with both fingers, Ye Shaohan shook his head slightly, but still swung the sword out. These light shields could not stop his pace, let alone his sword.
Bang bang! The light shield shattered, and Ye Shaohan's figure came instantly, appearing in Yanyu's sight.
Boom! Fragments were flying, and the world fell into endless darkness in vain. This darkness swallowed up Yanyu's figure.
In this pitch-black world, a bright sword light suddenly appeared, and the killing intent permeated in the sword light was no less than that of the misty rain.
"This guy can actually break through the constraints of my Spiritual Emperor's domain!" Yanyu snorted coldly, raised her sword, and was about to draw it out, but the world trembled in vain.
Behind the sudden light was not one figure, but two figures. Ye Shaohan and Humanity, Humanity's right hand is pressing down in the void, magical power, forbidden magical power!
"How can my domain be restricted by your restricted magical powers? Break!" The moment Yanyu's long sword was raised halfway, the surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth immediately tore apart the restricted magical powers of humanity.
But at this moment, a plain voice hovered next to Yanyu's ears: "Life and death are eternal!"
Eternity lasts only a moment, life and death alternate! The two energies of life and death filled Ye Shaohan's eyes, and Ye Shaohan's eyes became even more indifferent.
In the past, within the realm of the Spirit Emperor, even if Ye Shaohan used the eternal magical power of life and death, his Spirit Emperor Level 2 warrior could still ignore time and space. However, at this moment, using the four strands of the Moon God's will, Ye Shaohan was able to affect Yan Yu, although this time was short-lived.
Not even a breath. However, it was enough for Ye Shaohan. The sword light came in an instant, and Yanyu's expression did not change. He turned his right hand, half-stretched sword posture changed, and held the sword in front of his chest. The sword body was extremely accurate.
to block this sword light.
Ding! A crisp warning sound sounded, the sword light receded, and the tip of the Qilin Sword was spinning on the sword.
A force that destroyed the heaven and earth passed through the sword body and struck Yan Yu fiercely. Ten years ago, Ye Shaohan's body was full of terror, but after experiencing the baptism of the rules of heaven and earth, his body became even more terrifying.
This seemingly irresistible force spread throughout Mian Yu's body, and a crisp shattering sound sounded. Mian Yu's clothes were torn, and her chest was even more dented.