"Your Excellency is very confident, but you are too underestimated of us!" The snow became heavier and heavier, nine figures flew in vain, and the shadows of swords filled the void.
"The wind is everywhere, invisible and invisible!" Ye Shaohan whispered. The moment the sword shadow fell, Ye Shaohan's figure dissipated like a breeze.
The sword shadow failed, and Ye Shaohan's figure was like the wind, silent and silent. However, this was just the beginning, Ye Shaohan's figure turned into nine afterimages, attacking nine people respectively.
Bang bang! The sword light collided, and Ye Shaohan's afterimage dissipated again. Undoubtedly, Ye Shaohan's current offensive was extremely strange and silent.
"Wind, condensed Gang Wind, everything is irresistible!" Ye Shaohan's voice sounded in vain. For a moment, the Gang Wind was strong in the void, and the Gang Wind condensed into swords. As Ye Shaohan's sword fell, countless Gang Wind giant swords flew into the air.
Split down.
The most unpredictable thing is that Ye Shaohan's figure is actually hidden among these giant swords, appearing from time to time, and a bright sword light emerges.
Nine sword rays followed each other, and nine figures fell weakly towards the ground.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan's figure emerged, dispelling the huge wind sword in the void with one sword, and said lightly: "I admit it!"
Qing Jue whispered, with inexplicable heat dancing in his eyes: "The rules of the wind!"
Time passed like this, and at least every day, Ye Shaohan did not waste it.
After challenging dozens of sects one after another, Ye Shaohan has now challenged more than 400 Spirit Master Realm warriors without ever being defeated.
Even Ye Shaohan challenged several level 3 Spirit Master warriors. With his sword intent, four rules and bloodline magical power, Ye Shaohan was invincible.
Ye Shaohan's crazy behavior also stimulated Qing Jue and others, who also challenged the strong men of the sect. After dozens of fierce battles, Qing Jue and Jue Lin actually broke through their own bottlenecks.
Enter Spirit Master Level 3.
Understand the rules and evolve magical powers! The strength of Qing Jue and Jue Lin has greatly increased again, but now that they meet Ye Shaohan, they still don't have much confidence.
Ye Shaohan's strength is improving every day, and the day of Zongbi is gradually approaching:
Spiritual Emperor Realm! Transform the sword intention and merge magical powers into the Spiritual Emperor's will.
The snow was still falling, and in the wind and snow, Ye Shaohan looked at the infinite sky and developed his magical powers.
Master the four rules, evolve the four magical powers, add your own bloodline magical powers, and integrate the six magical powers into the will of the Spirit Emperor.
Ye Shaohan firmly believed that as long as he could do this, he would be able to protect himself on the Martial God Continent.
The stronger the sword intention, the more terrifying the supernatural power, the stronger the will of martial arts. Standing on the lonely peak, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes tightly, quietly comprehending the rules he controlled.
Only by controlling the rules to their peak can magical powers be evolved! A few days ago, Ye Shaohan had already seen the magical powers of Qing Jue and Jue Lin.
Qing Jue's magical power, the clone of the wind shadow! When Qing Jue reached the peak of his control over the rules, he realized the transformation of the wind shadow, transforming into thousands of afterimages, but this afterimage was finally just an afterimage.
But now, Qing Jue has evolved it to the level of magical power, and the Feng Ying clone, although with Qing Jue's current strength, can only transform into two clones.
However, with the addition of his clones, Qing Jue gathered the power of the three bodies and condensed his sword intent, enough to kill his former self instantly.
With his eyebrows raised slightly, Ye Shaohan looked at the dancing figure in the distance, with a trace of contemplation in his eyes: "Fengying clone!"
Qing Jue is honing his magical power and continues to evolve. In the void, figures are flying, and the two clones continue to transform into thousands of afterimages. For a time, the void is filled with the shadows of Qing Jue.
In the past few months, I have witnessed Ye Shaohan's continuous improvement in strength, which undoubtedly put great pressure on Qing Jue and others.
As the four ancient tribes, Qingjue and Juelin are the guardians of the Fifth Generation, the Guardian of Qinglong and the Guardian of ###. If their strength is too weak, how can they follow the Fifth Generation to kill outsiders?
"The first generation of Qinglong, the realm of the Spiritual Emperor, the Qinglong domain, killed countless foreign enemies!"
"Now that the fifth generation is here, I will definitely become the guardian of the fifth generation of Qinglong and control the Qinglong domain!"
In the void, the strong wind became stronger and stronger. The cold strong wind was enough to shatter the surrounding void, and the turbulent flow of space surged unbridled towards the surroundings.
At the steep mountain wall, Jian Xue glanced into the void, with an inexplicable fighting spirit in his eyes: "The clone magical power is interesting, but if it meets my sword domain magical power, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"
The moment Jian Xue whispered, countless sword shadows appeared around him in vain, and then dissipated.
Ye Shaohan's mind moved slightly. He also noticed the previous changes in Jianxue's body and whispered: "Sword Domain's magical power!"
As he spoke, Ye Shaohan lowered his eyes slightly and looked downwards. His eyes passed through the clouds and mist and fell directly into the depths of the ice sheet below. Tens of meters below the ice, a figure was frozen in it.
"Qing Jue's magical power is Feng Ying's clone, while Jue Lin's magical power is absolute zero!" Ye Shaohan whispered: "Absolute zero, freezes sword intent, time, and space!"
"In just a few months, we have met more than 400 spiritual master-level warriors. How many spiritual master-level warriors are there in this Martial God Continent?" At this moment, Ye Shaohan deeply understood that sentence. There are many talents in this generation.
At any time, there is no shortage of geniuses on the Martial God Continent, and most of the geniuses die prematurely, but there are so many geniuses who have become strong.
"Thousands of years have passed. Although the Sword God Sect has not recovered its vitality, the Martial God Continent has recovered a lot of its vitality throughout the day!"
"Even if foreign enemies attack, the Martial God Continent will still be able to resist, rather than being massacred, but at least it needs a leader, what do you think? The Fifth Generation Moon God!"
Fire Qilin's voice resounded in Ye Shaohan's mind in vain. Hearing this, Ye Shaohan smiled faintly: "Three major halls, foreign forces, mysterious forces, Jade Emperor Palace, various sects, haha, today's Martial God Continent is too mixed.
Already."
"So someone needs to make the water clear. This is also the mission of the Moon God!" Fire Qilin whispered.
"That is the Moon God of the Spiritual Saint Realm, not the Moon God of the Spiritual Sovereign Realm!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, as thunder light flickered around him, and the flames of reincarnation were looming.
"But no matter what, it can't change that you are the Moon God after all. At least the four ancient clans think so, and the Sword God Sect also thinks so." Fire Qilin sighed slightly.
Ye Shaohan is very affectionate. If Huo Qilin hadn't helped him back then, he would still be a waste of the world whose bloodline has not yet awakened.
Therefore, because of Fire Qilin, he could become the Moon God and take on this bullshit Moon God mission. However, this undoubtedly put more pressure on Ye Shaohan.
Becoming Ye Shaohan means having the strength to match it. Undoubtedly, Ye Shaohan's current strength is still too weak.
"The strength is still too weak!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly. He took out four pieces of Moon God's Jade from the Qilin Necklace, and four Moon God Sword Intentions exploded.
Now the coercion of the four Moon God Sword Intentions has no effect on Ye Shaohan. Ye Shaohan focused his eyes on the Moon God Pendant for a moment and whispered: "After Zongbi, we have to go to the Sword Tomb!"
"What secret is hidden in that sword tomb, Fourth Generation!" The sword energy condensed out, and a slender figure emerged in front of Ye Shaohan's eyes. Ye Shaohan sighed slightly and dispersed the sword energy.
Today, Ye Shaohan has been able to condense more than 4,000 qi swords, which is still far behind the 10,000 swords of the fourth generation.
"If that kid named Jian Xue meets Qing Jue, who do you think is stronger and who is weaker?" Huo Qilin suddenly asked softly.
"Jian Xue meets Qing Jue?" Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the same terrifying aura on both of them, and shook his head slightly: "Each one has a chance of winning!"
"No, before Qing Jue showed his true form, Jianxue's chances of winning were high after all." Huo Qilin whispered: "In terms of condensation of sword intent, Jianxue is strong, above rules, Jianxue is strong, rules determine magical powers, Jianxue's
My magical power will definitely be stronger than Qing Jue’s.”
Huo Qilin's tone was extremely certain, the virtual rules were very powerful.
"Do you still remember what I said when I first understood the origin?" Huo Qilin recalled: "The origin is divided into reality and virtuality, and the rules are an extension of the origin, and they are also divided into reality and virtuality!"
After a pause, Huo Qilin continued: "Water, fire, wind, and thunder have no physical origins and physical rules, but life and death, time, space, etc. are virtual origins and virtual body rules!"
"The illusion is extremely mysterious and difficult to comprehend, but the reality is easier to comprehend. This is why the illusion is stronger than the reality." At this point, Huo Qilin paused for a few times, glanced at Jian Xue, and said lightly: "And what that person comprehended is
It’s virtual rules, space rules!”
"Virtual rules!" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly. He remembered his bloodline magical power and whispered: "What rules did the fourth generation realize at the beginning?"
"The four generations understood wind, water, fire, life and death!" If he had known that Ye Shaohan would ask this question, Huo Qilin said without hesitation: "Life and death are virtual, while wind, water, and fire are real!"
"Life and death are just an extension of the Fourth Generation Sword Intent!" At this point, Huo Qilin suddenly fell silent, knowing that Ye Shaohan could understand what he said.
"Life or death?" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, Qingming's eyes gradually became confused. Indeed, whether it is wind, ice, fire, or thunder, the rules around them are just an extension of blood.
So what is the extension of the sword intention that he has always insisted on?
The snow is still falling, but in Ye Shaohan's eyes now, the falling snow is not white, but blood-colored.
The vast white world turned into a scarlet world. Ye Shaohan was immersed in his sword power. Dressed in white, Ye Shaohan wandered alone in this scarlet world, a world of killing.
A long time ago, Ye Shaohan remembered that he said: What I pursue in the way of swordsmanship is life and death in the world. Forget about the sword, forget about me, forget about life, forget about death! Forget about self, that's all!
The world calls selflessness killing, so what?
Regardless of killing, to a certain extent, this death also represents a new life, the cycle of life and death.
The sword in my hand and my sword intention represent the way of heaven executing reincarnation and the reincarnation of all things in the world.
Killing is a new life, a reincarnation! The breath on Ye Shaohan's body is getting colder and colder. It is a cold breath, the smell of death, and the pungent smell of blood.
Even though they were far apart, Qing Jue, Jue Lin, Jian Xue and others could all smell the pungent smell of blood and the increasingly cold murderous intent.