At the same time, a huge phantom emerged in the void. After this phantom appeared, the sky and the earth turned gloomy.
The shadow changed erratically and finally turned into a silver moon shadow.
The sword intent gathered on the phantom of the silver moon, and the general trend condensed. For a moment, the general power on the Sword God Peak covered the sky.
A palpitation arises from the heart and spreads in the hearts of the Sword God disciples. In the face of this general trend, all the Sword God Sect disciples feel powerless.
With horrified expressions on their faces, Yue Jingxian and others looked at the blood shadow in disbelief. Why did the general trend that originally belonged to the Sword God Sect gather because of him?
The general trend of the sect is not united because of the leader of the sect, but because of Ye Shaohan.
Thousands of sword chants sounded in the five peaks of the Sword God one after another, and more and more sword intentions emerged. This was the sword intention of the previous Sword God predecessors.
Countless sword intentions gathered towards the silver moon shadow, and the silver moon shadow almost became material.
The silver moonlight covered up the afterglow of the setting sun, and at this moment, Ye Shaohan's figure slowly floated upwards. Looking from a distance, Ye Shaohan's figure seemed to be in a silver moon, and the strange mark on his forehead became extremely hot.
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A coercion that made the souls tremble spread in everyone's hearts. Yue Jingxian's expression suddenly changed. Looking at the phantom of the silver moon, he couldn't help but think of the legend.
The silver moon appears and the sword god appears!
Others may not know what this means, but Yue Jingxian knows it very well.
Every Sword God sect leader longs for such a silver moon shadow, because it represents the awakening of the Moon God's mark.
Only after the Moon God's Mark is awakened can he be called the Moon God, which is why there are only four generations of Moon Gods in the Sword God Sect.
The two old men, Feng Ying, both had complicated expressions on their faces, and said complicatedly: "Moon God!"
Moon God and all the disciples of the Sword God in the audience were horrified, and the swords in the audience trembled, emitting waves of crisp sword chants.
However, Ye Shaohan's indifferent gaze still fell on Wuhen, a hint of drama appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a chill flashed across Ye Shaohan's eyes.
The Qilin Sword was swung out, and the broken spaces merged together. The silver moon rotated strangely, and a faint silver light fell on Ye Shaohan.
Dressed in blood-clothed clothes and holding a unicorn sword, he slowly stepped out of the air. Every step he took was like stepping on Wuhen's heart.
Ye Shaohan raised his eyebrows, and his Moon God mark beat strangely, slowly spinning in front of Ye Shaohan's forehead. At this moment, the blood in Ye Shaohan's body was flowing like crazy like boiling.
Wuhen let out a cry of pain, and a strange scene appeared in everyone's eyes. Wuhen's figure floated slowly, and a mark appeared between Wuhen's eyebrows.
The mark turned into a silver ray of light floating on Wuhen's forehead. Under everyone's surprised gazes, the silver ray of light gradually floated towards Ye Shaohan's forehead, and was finally absorbed by the Moon God mark.
Immediately, the Moon God's mark flashed with a silver light, and Ye Shaohan couldn't help but reveal a trace of doubt in his eyes. It was as if a big hand was controlling his and Wuhen's bodies.
The silver moon behind it emitted a dazzling silver light, and then turned into a silver light that slowly dissipated and was gradually absorbed by the Moon God's Mark Mou.
At this moment, the Moon God mark changed from its original skin color to an extremely weird silver color.
At this moment, in Wuhen's eyes, Ye Shaohan was undoubtedly the god of death holding a scythe, with a look of horror on his face, and he was running his spiritual energy crazily.
However, at this moment, he discovered that no matter how he moved the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy in his body moved slower and slower, and the blood in his body also reversed. At this moment, Wuhen was horrified to find that he could not move.
Under the silver moon, a blood shadow appeared. Holding a sharp edge, Ye Shaohan suddenly slashed towards Wuhen with his sword. The terrifying pressure made Wuhen's body tremble involuntarily.
Blood was dripping continuously along the sword marks. Wuhen no longer looked as high-spirited as before, and shouted in the direction of Yue Jingxian in horror: "Father, help!"
However, at this moment, Yue Jingxian was pulled by Ye Gaotong and was unable to help. Faced with this situation, Yue Jingxian went crazy.
"Why, Master Yue, you also have anxious moments!" Ye Gaotong smiled lightly: "Watching your son die is not a good mood, isn't it?"
The murderous intention emerged, Yue Jingxian's sword became murderous, and his shouts resounded: "Father, if you don't take action again, Hen'er will be here today!"
The shouts resounded throughout the world, and everyone looked at Yue Jingxian in disbelief. At this moment, Yue Jingxian was bowing to the sky above the five peaks of the Sword God.
Ye Shaohan frowned, and at that moment the heaven and earth suddenly roared. Bursts of earth-shattering roars roared in the world, and a crazy pressure rushed towards Ye Shaohan.
Everyone in the void immediately felt the roar of the wind, as if they themselves had become a raging boat.
"Zhuzi, stop!" A melodious shout came from the void, followed by a thunderous echo that lingered for a long time.
The moment the shouts resounded, heaven and earth roared together, and the condensed general trend between heaven and earth also dispersed.
Ye Shaohan's body seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and his movement speed became extremely slow. However, Wuhen, who was originally unable to move, showed a look of joy and escaped towards the void in embarrassment.
Ye Shaohan's face darkened, and he quickly pointed his left finger towards Wuhen's embarrassed figure, but when he heard the roar, a strong wind suddenly howled, a purple light flashed, the space shattered, and a sword light crossed the turbulent space and hit Wuhen
There was a loud bang on the back, which shook the world and reverberated in an instant.
The traceless figure fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, blood kept pouring out of the corner of his mouth, followed by the screams, his face was ashen, his eyes showed despair, and he yelled crazily: "Ye Shaohan,
I'm going to kill you!"
Ye Shaohan smiled indifferently, holding the Qilin Sword in his right hand, and then a sword energy came fiercely, and the Qilin Sword just blocked the sword energy.
Despite this, Ye Shaohan's figure also retreated tens of meters, and a wisp of breeze appeared under his feet. Ye Shaohan's figure floated precariously in the void, looking at the void with a shocked face.
An indescribable pressure roared down from the distant sky. This pressure was so great that it could shake the world.
Some of the swords in the audience let out a crisp sword roar, as if they were surrendering to the emperor of swords. The sword energy was flying in the sky, and then countless torrents of sword energy in the void turned into a whirlpool, and there was a roar and echo as it swept across.
, the vortex rotated crazily.
A slender figure emerged from the whirlpool, with white hair floating around. He was clearly a middle-aged man.
This figure was originally in the whirlpool, but the next moment it strangely appeared next to Wuhen.
The middle-aged man was dressed in purple clothes, with a silver moon embroidered on the back of the purple clothes, just like the silver moon in the sky at this time. His eyes revealed a gleam of light, as if all the power of heaven and earth could not hurt him in front of him.
The middle-aged man's face is somewhat similar to Yue Jingxian and Wuhen, with a sword-shaped mark appearing between his eyebrows.
Ye Shaohan's body couldn't help but trembled, and he looked at this person suspiciously. This person was standing there, but Ye Shaohan didn't feel the breath of everyone.
"You want to destroy his spiritual crystal?!"
The sky and the earth suddenly roared, and the roaring sound was earth-shattering. A deep voice slowly sounded. The middle-aged man stared at Ye Shaohan and spoke slowly, but the coldness in his voice shocked everyone present.
Once the spiritual crystal is destroyed, Wuhen is destined to become a waste in his life. This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to the extremely proud Wuhen.
The middle-aged man's gaze was as real as two rays of sword light, approaching Ye Shaohan. The moment his gaze focused on him, the space around Ye Shaohan vibrated.
Ye Shaohan's figure retreated wildly, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Being focused on him by that gaze, he immediately felt as if at this moment, an irresistible pressure appeared out of thin air.
If it weren't for the previous sword energy, Wuhen would have been destroyed long ago. Obviously, the previous sword energy was caused by this person.
Wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth, Ye Shaohan's eyes became extremely cold. At that moment, he felt the murderous intent contained in his eyes. He suddenly raised his right foot and took a step forward. During this step, Ye Shaohan's aura followed him.
skyrocketing.
Although the identity of this person is unknown, he obviously belongs to the enemy.
With a slight sigh, Ye Shaohan didn't say anything. When facing the middle-aged man in front of him, Ye Shaohan felt weak in his heart.
Huo Qilin and Xiao Ziyun were both shocked, and their eyes fell on the middle-aged man's forehead.
"That sword-shaped mark?" Fire Qilin's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he sighed slightly. It seemed that he had to retreat!
"Guardian!" Xiao Ziyun murmured to himself: "It turns out that there are still guardians in the Sword God Sect today, so it has not been completely defeated!"
On the high platform, Liu Yuyan looked at the figure in the void in disbelief, and then bowed to the figure in the void: "Disciple Liu Yuyan has seen the guardian!"
No one knows the strength of the person in front of her better than Liu Yuyan. Liu Yuyan remembers that when she first joined the Sword God Sect, the person in front of her was the sect leader of the local Sword God Sect.
Looking at Yue Jingxian complicatedly, Liu Yuyan sighed slightly, remembering that when he passed the position of sect master to Yue Jingxian, he chose to practice in seclusion and go out to travel. He did not expect to show up today.
Under the high platform, many disciples looked at the void above in confusion. They knew that there were guardians of the Sword God Sect except for the masters of several peaks.
"I told you to stop, why did you still do it!"
Putting his hands behind his back, the middle-aged man spoke out, but his calm words contained endless anger, which even ordinary disciples could feel.
Terrifying pressure swept over, this pressure far exceeded the power of Yue Jingxian. At this moment, Ye Shaohan found that he could not even stand in front of the old man.
The upright figure bent downwards, and Ye Shaohan knelt down in vain. The air seemed to turn into hard rock, and a dull collision sound sounded.