However, a ball of Suzaku fire emerged in vain, swallowing up these sword shadows. The figure of Fire Qilin emerged, looking at the emperor's sword above, and said lightly: "Although the sword formation is good, it's a pity that the formation is too...
Difference!"
With Huo Qilin's eyesight, he could naturally see the essence of this sword formation. The soul power spread, and the Fire Qilin's sword finger was slightly raised, and it lightly touched Ye Shaohan's eyebrows.
In an instant, countless breaths poured into Ye Shaohan's mind. Ye Shaohan suddenly became enlightened and immersed in the sword formation.
Outside the formation, Xiao Luo frowned slightly in shock, looking at the sword formation thoughtfully, everything was too calm.
What surprised Xiao Luo the most was that he couldn't feel Ye Shaohan's breath at all times. Could it be that this kid was killed by the sword array?
"No, with Ye Shaohan's strength, this sword formation can only trap him at most, but why is there no reaction at all!"
"No matter what, we just need to hold on until the Lingzong realm warriors from the Royal Academy arrive!"
Thinking of this, Xiao Luojing waved out his hands, and his strong spiritual energy poured into the emperor's sword like a tide, and the surrounding spiritual energy became more and more violent.
"It's been half a moment. Could this kid have been killed?"
"After such a long time, that boy must have died. Hehe, the power of the Yueman Xilou Formation is indeed extraordinary!"
There were whispers and the expression on his face was no longer as worried as before.
Hearing this, Xiao Luo was slightly relieved. He could already feel the aura of the warriors from the Royal Academy. The reinforcements had finally arrived!
At this moment, Ye Shaohan, who was inside the sword array, opened his eyes in vain, looked at the silver moon in the void, and murmured softly: "Seven and a half percent sword intent!"
"Seventy-and-a-half percent sword intent!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly. In an instant, a general trend gathered around Ye Shaohan.
The so-called Moon Full West Tower Formation in front of Ye Shaohan was like a fictitious object. He raised his sword finger slightly and Ye Shaohan pointed forward casually.
The sword energy bubbled out from the fingertips and crossed the sky. Its spatial ripples spread out. Finally, the sword's finger point landed on the sword's shadow point, which fell on the silver moon.
Ding! An explosive sound of metal intersecting sounded, and in an instant, dozens of dull sounds sounded in vain.
The images within these few miles turned into points of light and dissipated like a broken mirror.
The sunshine fell on Ye Shaohan's face again. He raised his head and looked at the scorching sun above his head. He smiled slightly and said lightly: "It feels so good to be able to see the sunshine again!"
At the same time, dozens of embarrassed figures retreated in all directions, and finally, like falling stars, they crashed onto the steps.
Bang bang! The dull sound resounded non-stop, and the ministers who were whispering were instantly stunned, looking at the dead dog-like warriors on the steps in disbelief.
His dull eyes moved upward, finally landing on that thin figure.
Looking at the young man in white clothes, who looked like brand new and whose face was as calm as before, the whole place fell into a deathly silence.
Especially the ministers who had spoken out before subconsciously took a few steps back.
The scene of the General's tragic death still floated before their eyes, and these people all felt a chill.
Xiao Luojing could not maintain the composure that a generation of emperors should have. Dozens of Spirit Emperor realm warriors were uncertain about their life or death, and the sword formation was completely broken. All of this was beyond his expectation.
Dozens of Spirit Emperor realm warriors who fell down the steps had blood holes in their chests, and blood gushed out.
The Emperor's Sword is still hovering in the void, but this Emperor's Sword is no longer what it was before, and its overall momentum is gone.
"Is it enough time?" Ye Shaohan raised his head and suddenly said something incomprehensible.
Hearing this, Xiao Luo was startled. Before he could say anything, Ye Shaohan continued: "The group of people from the Royal Academy are finally here. This is why you have no fear, isn't it?"
Shaking his head, Ye Shaohan ignored Xiao Luojing's drastic change in expression, but looked at the Emperor's Sword in the void, and murmured softly: "This Emperor's Sword belongs to the fourth generation, and the blood flowing in my body, Ye Shaohan, is the fourth generation's.
, this emperor’s sword naturally belongs to my Ye family!”
After saying that, Ye Shaohan raised his left hand, stretched out his sleeve, and grabbed the Emperor's Sword.
Qi energy surged out, only covering the Emperor's Sword. The Emperor's Sword, which was originally hovering in the void, was pulled by the huge force and fell towards Ye Shaohan.
Seeing this, Xiao Luo's expression changed greatly. This emperor's sword not only suppressed the fate of Luoyu Kingdom, it was also a symbol of the emperor. How could it fall to others.
Pointing them together as swords, Xiao Luojing pointed them out, bringing up a series of afterimages, and at the same time, his body jumped towards Ye Shaohan.
The momentum of the fake Lingzong realm exploded, and space ripples spread out where Xiao Luo Jing stepped down. Xiao Luo Jing seemed to have used all his strength.
"I've said it before, you're much worse than me!" Ye Shaohan said calmly without even looking at him.
The aura exploded, covering hundreds of meters in radius under Ye Shaohan's aura. At the same time, the Qilin Sword thrust out a sword at will, cutting through the void with one sword.
The space shattered in vain, and the turbulent flow of space directly fell on Xiao Luojing. Bang, bang, and dull sounds resounded non-stop. Xiao Luojing's figure was like a kite with a broken string, falling backwards helplessly.
The royal robes were all torn to pieces, and his neat long hair was draped messily on his shoulders. At this moment, Xiao Luo was in a state of shock and embarrassment.
Who would have thought that this generation of emperors would have such an embarrassing day. This embarrassing appearance looks extremely funny. Although it is funny, no one dares to laugh.
At this moment, everyone truly realized how terrifying this young man was.
Perhaps, he will be the brightest new star, and they will be the witnesses.
The divine sword channeled spirits, not to mention the emperor's sword that suppressed a country's fate. The entire emperor's sword vibrated, apparently resisting this force.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan showed a look of astonishment on his face, and then smiled. At the same time, the sword intent exploded on Ye Shaohan. Under this sword intent, the emperor's sword suddenly became silent.
Feeling the sword intention of the fourth generation, Ye Shaohan's body is more or less contaminated with the breath of the fourth generation. Therefore, once the sword intention breaks out, the Emperor's Sword will naturally detect this breath.
"Selfless Sword Intention!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "One thought of reincarnation, one thought of selflessness, selflessness is determined by the heart, just like the existence of air, you will realize it only when you breathe hard, why not insist on selflessness?"
At this moment, Ye Shaohan's entire soul was sublimated. He knew that he had a deeper understanding of the sword's intention, and he murmured softly: "Eighty percent of the sword's intention!"
"Shuzi, how can you possess the Emperor's Sword!" A shout resounded in vain in the sky, and at the same time, several rainbows crossed the sky and headed straight for this place.
Several terrifying auras spread out, followed closely by a sword light, which emerged from the void and chopped down in the void between the Emperor's Sword and Ye Shaohan.
The sword light slashed down, the space was shattered, and the space turbulence swept away like a tide.
However, Ye Shaohan ignored the spatial turbulence. He raised his left hand again and plunged directly into the spatial turbulence. In an instant, the agitated spatial turbulence turned into nothingness.
Without any obstruction, the Emperor's Sword fell lightly on Ye Shaohan's hand. He raised his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the sword light that shot out, and said lightly: "No one can stop what I want!"
The sword light receded, and three figures slowly emerged. They were two old men from the five Lingzong realm warriors of the Royal Academy, and the other one was the vice president who had interacted with Ye Shaohan.
Whether it was the two old men or the deputy dean, all three of them looked at Ye Shaohan in astonishment. They were able to confine the broken space in just an instant. This required terrifying cultivation.
The most complicated one among them is undoubtedly the vice-dean. Who would have thought that the students who were like ants at the beginning would turn into beings that can only be looked up to.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, looking at the three old acquaintances.
Having said this, Ye Shaohan turned around, looked at the embarrassed Xiao Luojing, and said calmly: "Since the reinforcements have arrived, you can tell me where she is now!"
Facing two Lingzong realm warriors, Ye Shaohan remained so calm, and his demeanor alone was enough to make people secretly admire him.
After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Luo stood up in surprise, his expression changing, and then he bowed to the two old men and said, "Thank you, seniors!"
"My patience has been worn away. Is it really the only way to break through the imperial capital?" Looking at the sky, Ye Shaohan said calmly, his murderous intention revealed in his eyes for the first time.
Shocking murderous intent spread out, and a few ice crystals emerged around Ye Shaohan. Ye Shaohan turned around, looked at the two old men, and said lightly: "The emperor of the first generation is so unbearable, it is necessary for your Royal Academy to sacrifice your life!"
Hearing this, the two old men looked at each other and sighed helplessly. To be honest, since they escaped from the Ye family in Nian Samsara, they did not want to be enemies with Ye Shaohan. However, all the financial sources of the Royal Academy come from the royal family. In a word
To put it bluntly, the Royal Academy's current status is all because of the royal family. Since the royal family is benevolent to the Royal Academy, how could the Royal Academy not intervene.
"Ye Shaohan, you are indeed the most outstanding student of the Royal Academy!" One of the old men sighed softly.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan smiled faintly, looked at the Emperor's Sword casually, and said nonchalantly: "Since we are in different positions, why bother talking?"
As Ye Shaohan said, his patience has been worn away. Regardless of the royal family or the Royal Academy, as long as the goal is achieved, Ye Shaohan does not mind letting them disappear from this world.
Hearing this, the two old men smiled bitterly and grasped the swords behind their backs. The sword energy shot out like a thunderbolt, and the two sword rainbows shot towards Ye Shaohan.
A wave of life and death spread across Ye Shaohan's body, and his black and white energy flowed in his eyes, but Ye Shaohan did not draw his sword.
Waves spread, black and white energy filled the air, Yin-Yang fish emerged, and the powerful blows of these two Lingzong realm warriors turned into nothingness.
"Life and death are eternal!" Ye Shaohan's voice resounded. Holding the Qilin Sword, Ye Shaohan took a step forward and stabbed out with the sword. His movements were as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, and he did it in one go.