The entire palace shook in vain at this moment, the sea of fire rolled crazily, and endless flames gathered around Ye Shaohan and the sword pillar.
The moment Ye Shaohan's fist landed on the sword pillar, a clear clicking sound was heard. Compared to the roar, although the clicking sound was low, Ye Shaohan could clearly hear it.
At the same time, cracks appeared on the sword pillar. Ye Shaohan laughed, raised his right hand, and punched down again, bang!
The churning flames turned into sparks and spread, the sword pillar shattered, and the surging sparks merged into the sea of fire.
Seeing this scene, the life and death dragon took a breath, "Damn, this is this guy's true strength. Such a terrifying sword pillar can actually be shattered with one punch!"
While the dragon of life and death was muttering, a fire snake nearby took this opportunity to launch an offensive.
The dragon of life and death screamed and roared: "Bite my flesh, how can this dragon meat be eaten by you beasts?"
The dragon's tail swept away, and the life and death dragon once again attacked the fire snakes around it crazily. However, the life and death dragon never thought that he was not a dragon now, but a dragon.
Wiping away the blush from the corner of his mouth, Ye Shaohan turned around, looked at the dead void in front of him, and punched several times in succession, each punch was like a storm, bang bang!
After three breaths, Ye Shaohan punched dozens of times. The restriction could no longer withstand such torture. It collapsed and dissolved. The frozen void returned to normal, and the flames in it also swayed with the strong wind.
"Four breaths consume 40% of the spiritual energy!" Ye Shaohan immediately transformed into a murderous body, and the surge of aura also restrained.
The restriction collapsed, and the Qilin's original form of incorporeal body in front of him was like picking something out of a bag for Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan walked forward, his body no longer blocked by coercion. As he got closer to Qilin's true body, Ye Shaohan's eyes became eager: "Finally I got it!"
I went through so many dangers just for the sake of this Kirin’s original body.
Phew! When Ye Shaohan was still more than ten feet away from Qilin's original body, his inexplicable chill filled the void in vain.
The flames tumbling all around immediately became much smaller. At the same time, pieces of snowflakes floated in vain in the void, and a figure emerged from Qilin's original body.
Seeing this figure, Ye Shaohan suddenly stopped and his pupils narrowed: "Prince Moon God?"
Snowflakes were flying, and snowflakes fell into the sea of fire.
The flames surged strangely in all directions, and for just a moment, there was not a single ray of flame within a radius of hundreds of feet.
Amidst the falling snow, a slender figure emerged from Qilin's original body.
The snowflakes fell on that charming and charming face, and the figure stood a little hazy and illusory in the wind and snow.
Ye Shaohan stared at the figure in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Prince Moon God?"
The Qilin Sword quietly appeared in Ye Shaohan's hand, and at the same time, the hell, heaven, and humanity in the distance also came behind Ye Shaohan.
The snow lightly slid over the tip of the Qilin Sword, and a chilling feeling filled the air.
"Long time no see, Fifth Generation!" With an evil smile on his lips, the young man said with a smile: "You're still here, just because of the Fire Qilin's original form of incorporeal body!"
"More or less, sooner or later, we have all been impulsive, and this so-called impulse has been driven by inexplicable mental and emotional surges."
"You are so called impulsive when you come here. Haha, you are a chess piece that should be discarded!" The young man raised his hand to hold the falling snowflakes, and the cold breath turned into a cold wind and swept away.
Ye Shaohan's mind was slightly focused, and he was always vigilant. In his perception, the phantom in front of him was neither an entity nor a soul.
At the same time, this shadow is even more lifeless, but it is such a strange existence.
"You know I'm coming?" Ye Shaohan said calmly, the thunder was flowing on his fingertips, and sometimes bursts of bright lightning.
"I like smart people, because you don't need any nonsense when talking to smart people!"
"When you stepped into the fifth-level sword tomb, you were destined to come here, weren't you?"
"Only by understanding the chess pieces can we truly control this chess piece!" The smile on the young man's lips gradually faded: "Because Fifth Generation, you have a reason to come!"
Snowflakes fell one after another with the young man's words, and a chilling air floated out in the cold wind.
"You want to kill me?" Ye Shaohan said simply and directly, the Moon God's mark was filled with a faint silver light.
"Yes!" The young man smiled faintly. In the young man's eyes, murder and romance were equally as exciting things.
"You are not the Prince of the Moon God!" Ye Shaohan's gaze was like a real sword light, shining directly on the young man's face, trying to see some changes in his expression.
However, Ye Shaohan was disappointed, because the young man's expression never changed, except for that evil smile.
"This world is like a simple and complicated chess game. All living beings are chess pieces. The chess pieces are all the same. The chess pieces in all chess games are the same. They must exist and they must disappear!"
"You have become out of control. It is necessary for you to disappear in my chess game, otherwise the whole chess game will be messed up!" The young man held the snowflakes between his fingertips and smelled the snowflakes.
Snowflakes originally had no smell, but standing in the cold wind, Ye Shaohan smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms.
"Fudai, what do you think is the purest thing in the world?" The snowflakes on the palm of the young man's right hand also fell one after another.
Surrounded by the roars of fire snakes, the sound set off waves of monstrous flames.
However, when the incoming wave of flames touched the snowflakes, it was strangely extinguished. The young man shook his head slightly and said, "Noisy!"
For a moment, there was silence between heaven and earth, even the roiling flames.
The young man looked at Ye Shaohan with a smile, as if he was looking forward to Ye Shaohan's answer.
Catching the young man's gaze, Ye Shaohan said calmly: "In a world full of interest disputes, there is no such thing as purity. Wherever there are people, there will be interests, and where there are interests, there will be disputes. It's just that many people can pursue those interests within the moral bottom line.
, but more people are chasing after them at all costs." After saying this, Ye Shaohan raised the Qilin Sword, and the sword energy that pointed the sword at the young man came out.
"Sometimes it's not good to see things too thoroughly, Godai!" The young man looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky and murmured: "Snowflakes are really beautiful, and only snowflakes are the purest existence in the world, aren't they?
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"But the existence of killing has polluted the snowflakes!" The young man whispered as the blood splattered from the fire snakes in the distance dyed the flying snow red, "Godai, do you hate killing?"
"If killing exists, then there is a reason for its existence!" Ye Shaohan said lightly, "If you violate the rules, you need to kill to eliminate them!"
"But I hate killing. In my opinion, there is only killing in this world. It's just that the rules of this world are too old!"
"The existence of the Spiritual Emperor has led to the law of the jungle and the strong, killing for survival, exercises, and elixirs. Isn't this funny?"
"As long as we control the radius, control the heaven and earth, define new rules, and the Spiritual Emperor is gone, then there will be no killing!" the young man said to himself.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, then relaxed his sword eyebrows. This guy had quite a lot of ambitions. He wanted to control the entire world and forbid all living beings in the world to practice martial arts.
It’s just that the Spiritual Emperor is gone and mankind is walking in another civilization. Will killing me really not exist? Ye Shaohan shook his head. Even in his previous life, in the world that is known as civilization, killing still existed.
"Killing is an extension of nature, and nature dictates it!" Ye Shaohan said calmly.
"Nature!" The young man smiled slightly and took a step forward in vain. The snowflakes all around him rushed toward him one after another. The condensed snowflakes formed a futon on which the young man sat. "The goodness of human nature is like the goodness of water.
Xia Ye. Because the rules of this world have taught them the natural rules of killing and the law of the jungle. The Spirit Emperor is an extension of killing. As long as these rules no longer exist and people accept the teaching of new rules again, then there will be no killing!"
Ye Shaohan smiled faintly and said nothing more.
"It's a pity that you and I have always taken different paths!" The young man sighed slightly: "The chess pieces that have lost control can only be removed. What a pity, what a pity!"
The young man raised his right hand, and the void around him trembled in vain. Immediately, endless restrictive rules flowed out around him, and the endless coercion of heaven and earth gathered around him.
Ye Shaohan frowned slightly and stared at the void in front of him. In the void, snow catkins were still flying, but Ye Shaohan felt that this void was completely isolated from the palace.
The young man grabbed his right hand in vain, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together to form a vortex. As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, the vortex gradually transformed into a chessboard, with lines interlaced on it.
At the same time, the young man pointed his sword, and the snowflakes rushed towards the other side of the chessboard, forming a futon. The young man pointed at the futon and said lightly: "Indeed, I am not the Moon God Prince, but just a clone of his remaining soul.
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"After I saw the original body of Qilin, I knew that one day in the fifth generation you would come here to get the original body of Qilin!"
"So, I left a killing move here, a moon-killing formation composed of remnant soul clones!"
"Now the sword formation has been activated. Even though I am not here, this formation is enough to trap the fifth generation. The Moon Slaughter Formation contains the rules of heaven and earth that I have understood and evolved magical powers, and it is also integrated with my will!" The young man pointed.
Endless void, said lightly.
On the palace wall, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth circulated, and criss-crossing sword lights shot out, covering the void a hundred feet away from Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan's heart sank slightly, the falling snow brought him an inexplicable oppression, "The previous restriction was not the restriction of the Sword Tomb, but the restriction arranged by the prince!"
"Were you controlling the previous restrictions and the flame sword pillar?" Ye Shaohan looked calm, trapped in the so-called moon-killing formation, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes.
"It's true that I'm in control!" The young man smiled lightly, raised his right hand, and the snowflakes fell into his hand, condensing into a white piece. The ice rules were integrated into this white piece. The young man's eyes fell on the chessboard, and his sword fingers clamped it.
The white stone landed on the chessboard. When the white stone fell to the ground, the sky and the earth trembled in vain. The endless snowflakes rotated to form a giant ice sword tens of feet long. The giant ice sword suddenly swung towards Ye Shaohan, carrying it with him.