This day, this place, this figure, the three seem to have become an eternity.
This man looked extremely young, only in his early twenties. Under the moonlight, his evil face looked a little pale.
"Heaven and earth are the chessboard, and all the people are the chess pieces!" The young man looked down at the boundless ice below and murmured softly: "It's just that the chess game is a bit messy!"
"The chess pieces that have been hidden for thousands of years should also be removed, lest they become a disaster and disrupt the entire chess game!" the young man said calmly.
Between heaven and earth, driven by the cold wind, the floating white snow fell towards the lonely peak with considerable force.
However, when the snowflakes fell on the top of the young man's head, the falling movement of the snowflakes became extremely gentle, and it flew across the young man's face lightly, as gently as a lover's caress.
"This game is getting more and more interesting in the end?" The young man suddenly raised his head and looked at the endless void.
The young man's eyes seemed to be able to see through the seal of the Valkyrie Nebula and see the alien nebula at the far end.
Under the pale moonlight, several rays of sword light streaked across the sky like fallen stars in the night, hitting the lonely peak directly.
However, when they were a few feet away from the solitary peak, these sword lights suddenly stopped, and several figures also emerged. The sword lights receded, and these people jumped to the mountain road and all raised their heads and looked at the far end of the solitary peak.
, with a look of respect on his face.
The snow-covered mountain road is like a winding dragon. The cold wind rolls up the snow, and its stone steps spread out until the end of the solitary peak.
With the strength of these people, as long as they fly in the air, they can jump to the end of the solitary peak in just a blink of an eye. However, these people are like ordinary people, stepping up the steps step by step, as if on a pilgrimage, walking towards the end of the solitary peak.
There are tens of thousands of steps, and this road has become a pilgrimage route. No matter how cold the mountain wind is, it cannot stop these people from walking.
During the long night, under the moonlight, these extraordinary warriors walked towards the end of the mountain step by step, but the young man at the end of the lonely peak was completely unaware. His eyes were still looking down at the vast land below.
"The light of fireflies can only illuminate the radius, but it cannot illuminate the world! The light of the sun and the moon covers the world!" The young man said lightly: "Unfortunately, if you can't control the radius, you can't control the world!"
"The surrounding area is the Martial God Continent, and the sky and the earth are the nebulae!" The young man murmured in a young voice, with a smile on his evil face that could make the moonlight eclipse.
"Then what we have to do is to master the radius!" A sharp look flashed through the young man's soft eyes, and at the same time, a crack dozens of feet wide appeared on the endless ice below.
Just a hint of fierceness affected the rules of this world. The young man immediately smiled again, "If you master the radius, then you will set the rules. Who said that deep winter can't bloom beautiful flowers!"
Before he finished speaking, dozens of flowers and plants appeared in the cracks in the ice. Snowflakes fell on them, and delicate flowers bloomed one after another.
"These are the rules, the rules I made!" The young man murmured softly, quietly admiring the flying catkins and snow all over the sky.
A few moments later, several figures emerged from the end of the lonely peak. When these people saw the young man under the moon, their resolute faces flashed with admiration and admiration.
"I've seen the prince!" Several deep voices came out from these people's mouths. Several of them deliberately lowered their voices, fearing that the voices of themselves and others would offend the young man's elegance.
The young man ignored the voices of several people and kept his eyes on the flying snow in the sky, never moving away.
"Snowflakes are really beautiful, and only snowflakes are the purest existence in the world, aren't they?" The young man murmured to himself, and as he spoke, the young man suddenly chuckled.
For half an hour, these people who came on the road were still standing quietly behind the young man, no longer making any sound.
"Ouch!" Several roars echoed in the sky in vain. At the same time, strong winds were generated in the sky, followed closely by two huge phantoms.
Yunjiaolong! A high-level monster whose strength is no less than that of ordinary Lingzong realm warriors. It is called the overlord of the sky by the world.
Ordinary Lingzong realm warriors would only retreat when encountering the cloud dragons. The strong wind blew the white snow around, and the original snow scene also lost its previous flavor with the appearance of these two cloud dragons.
"Beautiful snowflakes cannot be destroyed. The destroyed snowflakes will turn into blood flowers!" The young man murmured in a young voice, and a white light flashed in the young man's dark eyes.
The sword energy tore apart the space, and the endless spatial turbulence drowned the two cloud dragons. The blood mist filled the air, dyeing the snowflakes red, and the snowflakes turned into blood flowers.
With just one look, he killed two high-level monsters, and this young man became the master of this world.
"When the interest is ruined, it's hard to bring it up again!" The young man murmured in a low voice. At this moment, he seemed to notice a few people behind him and said lightly: "Where is the sword?"
If Ye Shaohan were here, he would definitely recognize these people. These people were the disciples of the Moon Temple, Chu Lingfeng and others who wanted to snatch the Tiger Blade.
Hearing this, the faces of these people showed guilt. Obviously, they failed to complete the tasks assigned by the prince, which was a shame for them.
"Something has happened!" The young man did not turn around, but when he glanced at the faces of those people, he knew that their mission had failed. He was not angry about this, and still said calmly: "Process!"
The process is a process of failure. After hearing this, Chu Lingfeng took a step forward, made a sword salute to the young man with a respectful look, and then told the young man the ins and outs of the matter. After speaking, Chu Lingfeng and others lowered their heads.
is lower.
After a few breaths, the young man chuckled: "It turns out he was the one who disrupted the plan this time. Haha, Five Generations, that's interesting!"
"The chess piece among the people, this chess piece can be a killing move if used correctly, but if used wrongly, it will disrupt the entire chess game!" The young man said calmly, his eyes never changed.
The fifth generation moon god, in the eyes of young people, is just a member of the common people, just a chess piece.
"He doesn't want anything belonging to the princeling!" After a pause, the young man turned his back to Chu Lingfeng and others and said calmly: "Go to Luo Rui, he will handle the matter!"
After saying that, the young man stopped talking and raised his head and continued to look at the snowflakes in the sky.
Hearing this, the faces of Chu Lingfeng and others were all happy. They saluted the young man with swords and said respectfully: "I'll take my leave!"
Just like when Tathagata came, Chu Lingfeng and others turned around and walked towards the bottom of the steps step by step. The young man ignored them and kept his eyes motionless.
"When the chess game is unclear, then break this layer of fog!" The young man murmured to himself. In an instant, a terrifying pulling force emerged in the void, shattering the clouds, and dots of stars shone in the young man's eyes.
emerge.
Stars filled the void, like chess pieces, and the young man's gaze always fell on the starlight. It was not until a figure emerged next to him that the young man's gaze shifted to the figure next to him, and he said lightly: "
It disrupts your chess game!"
A mighty middle-aged man appeared next to the young man. As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, the space around him froze instantly.
"The fifth generation of Moon Gods appears in the world, but this cannot change the previously set ending. The ending of the Sword God Sect will not change!" This middle-aged man's name is Xuanyuan Ye, and he is the master of the Moon Temple and the strongest person in the Moon Temple.
After saying that, the middle-aged man's figure disappeared. Just as his strange appearance, his disappearance was just as strange.
The young man had long been accustomed to this, and murmured softly: "You are beginning to be wary of me due to the pressure of the Spirit Emperor realm, so why do you want to train me as your heir?"
Having said this, the young man chuckled without coming, and this smile had a bit of evil charm.
The sharp sword intent spread out around the stone pavilion, causing ripples in the space.
In the valley, Jue Lin and others stood on the rocks, looking at the west wind in the valley from a distance. No matter how strong the wind and snow were, they could not block the stone pavilion.
"This sword intent has lasted for three days, but the fifth generation has not come out yet!" Jue Ming whispered.
"Don't worry, Wu Dai will never get lost in Jue Wu's sword intent!" Jue Lin said calmly, looking at the stone pavilion with a slightly dull look.
"It seems that the cultivation of the three people of the Moon God Prince has stimulated the fifth generation. At the same time, how can such a magnificent person be willing to lag behind others!" Jue Lin thought silently in his heart.
The cold air formed a vortex over the valley, and the cold air rushed toward the center of the vortex crazily. Below the vortex was the stone pavilion.
Seeing this scene, Jue Lin and others had a look of astonishment on their faces. This was the aura of Xuan Bing Jue.
From Ye Shaohan, Jue Lin and others felt an extremely familiar aura. They had practiced the Xuan Bing Jue for decades and were naturally familiar with it. It was the aura of the Xuan Bing Jue.
"Clan leader, is this the aura of Xuan Bing Jue?" Jue Ming whispered, "How can you use Xuan Bing Jue to influence such a huge situation in the world!"
The four ancient tribes originally belonged to the Sword God Sect, so the Xuan Bing Jue technique was also recorded by the Sword God Sect.
Therefore, Jue Lin and others were not surprised that Ye Shaohan was able to practice the Xuan Bing Jue. What surprised them was that Ye Shaohan was able to practice the Xuan Bing Jue to such an extent. Even when Jue Ming used the Xuan Bing Jue, he could not activate such a terrifying force of heaven and earth.
potential.
Ding! A crisp sword roar resounded in the void. Under the gaze of Jue Lin and others, a shadow emerged from the cold whirlpool. It was a sword shadow.
The absolute sword intent permeated the sword shadow, and its murderous intent seemed to materialize. For a time, the entire area within several miles of the stone pavilion was filled with murderous intent.
"This is Jue Wu's sword intent!" Looking at the sword shadow, Jue Lin said solemnly: "As expected of Jue Wu, even if it has been dead for thousands of years, its sword intent is still so terrifying!"
Before Jue Lin could finish his words, a cold shout echoed in the stone pavilion in vain: "Remember, how can your sword control me!"
The sound of shouting spread like thunder, and at the same time, a huge palm shadow emerged from the void.