Snow streaked across Lonely Emperor's face, dyeing his black hair white.
With a gentle smile, the Lonely Emperor walked towards the endless wind and snow with his sword. His fighting spirit and aura dissipated one after another, and the Lonely Emperor's figure staggered until he disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Young City Lord!" Saddened and Ecstasy turned around one after another, following closely behind the Lonely Emperor.
The snowflakes were flying, and below was the rolling sea of fire. Ye Shaohan put away the Qilin Sword, and looked at the direction where the figures left with deep meaning: "If you don't dry up even if you drop water, you will return to the rivers and seas!"
"Moon God, this is such a heavy title!" Ye Shaohan whispered, turned around, and looked at the void where flames and snow coexisted: "If you don't want to be a chess piece, the only way is to become a chess player!"
In Emperor Ling's chess game, no matter the numerous sects or the three major halls, these are all chess pieces.
"Although it's a little late, the chess game is still set up, Lonely City!" Ye Shaohan murmured, snowflakes flying, covering the vast world, melting into the churning sea of fire.
Under the blood-red void, a sword pillar reaching the sky loomed in the sea of fire.
The white clothes were making noise, Ye Shaohan was holding the wine bottle in his right hand, looking a little lazy.
After taking a casual sip, Ye Shaohan told Huo Qilin in a simple and clear way what happened after entering hell.
Below, Young Master Su and others were hovering in the void, and their spiritual energy from heaven and earth rushed toward them crazily.
In the previous fight, Zhang Ming suffered the most serious injuries.
Therefore, Ye Shaohan was not in a hurry to let everyone destroy the sword pillar, but instead let everyone rest and heal their injuries first.
Regarding the injuries of Zhang Ming, Fatty Xiao and others, Ye Shaohan directly took out millions of blood crystals from the Qilin Necklace.
The blood crystal shattered, and the blood mist turned into nothingness under the burning of the sea of fire, leaving only traces of life hovering in the sky.
"Four major cities, Hell, and Sword Tomb!" Huo Qilin whispered, his sword eyebrows slightly furrowed, thinking hard about the relationship between them: "The prince can actually control the Eight Cold Hells so easily!"
"According to what you said, the strength of these four hells is no less than that of the three palaces, and that boy can actually control the Eight Cold Hells!" Huo Qilin's tone was a little solemn. At this moment, he had to pay attention to the Moon God Prince.
"You have entered the second level of the Spirit Emperor before you are thirty years old. This talent is terrifying!" Huo Qilin whispered. Over the course of tens of thousands of years, strong men have emerged in large numbers, but there are few strong men who can compare with this son. Except for several
On behalf of the Moon God, there is only this kid in front of me.
As long as he was given a few years, he could also step into the Spirit Emperor realm. Thinking of this, Huo Qilin realized that the waste with unawakened bloodline had grown to the point where he was now, and he could kill the Spirit Emperor realm with just a few moves.
"What is more terrifying than this is his scheming and wisdom. The three major palaces have a long history, and the four major cities have been passed down for thousands of years! He actually controlled the Moon Temple and the Eight Cold Hells without a sound. Such courage
Even those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years can't do it!" Ye Shaohan looked up to the sky, took a long drink, and burped. Regardless of the layout or vision, Ye Shaohan admitted that this was not the case.
"Such a character appears in the Martial God Continent. I wonder if it is the Martial God Continent's luck or misfortune!" Fire Qilin suddenly chuckled: "However, if you subdue this person, then the Moon Goddess Temple will return to the Sword God Sect!
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Hearing this, Ye Shaohan rolled his eyes at Huo Qilin, shook his head and said: "Such a character will never surrender to others, because he has his own path to take!"
"It's a pity that my ideas are different from his, and my path is different!" Ye Shaohan said with some regret in his tone. Over the past few years, he had encountered countless powerful enemies, but after all, these people could not compare to the Moon Goddess Prince.
"Sometimes I even think that if I hadn't appeared, then the fifth-generation Moon God should be him!" Ye Shaohan rubbed the Moon God mark between his eyebrows. The Moon God mark seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth.
"But there are not so many what-ifs, you are the fifth generation of the moon!" Huo Qilin raised the corner of his mouth slightly. This guy still seemed a little reluctant to be the fifth generation of the moon god.
"Yes! I am the fifth generation, so I have to be a player in the game, not a chess piece!" Ye Shaohan grabbed the flame floating in the void with his left hand, and the flame spread on his fingertips.
"Three major halls, four major hells, the Jade Emperor's Palace, mysterious forces, hundreds of tribes and hundreds of sects, there are not many chess pieces that can be used by me!" Ye Shaohan flicked his left hand, and the flames of reincarnation danced on his fingertips, pulling the world around him. Aura.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth transformed into sword energy, forming a chessboard. On the chessboard, black and white pieces were clearly visible. It was the unfinished chess game that Ye Shaohan had played with the prince before.
"The Lonely City of the God of War!" Ye Shaohan whispered, "Currently these are the only chess pieces that can be used by me!"
"I hope that Liu Dong guy won't disappoint me. Hell is a chess game. This is the first chess piece, and the second chess piece is the Lonely Emperor!" The wine dripped from Ye Shaohan's fingertips, turning into a sunspot, and he pointed at it with his sword. , the sunspot whizzed down, and the whole situation became unclear again. After a pause, Ye Shaohan pointed his sword, and a sunspot whizzed down again: "Lonely Hell is a hidden chess piece. Whether it can be used as a killing move, then It depends on Liu Dong and Lonely Emperor!"
Huo Qilin's eyes narrowed slightly, looking straight at the extremely complicated chess game, and whispered: "Nothing is left out, every detail is under his control, what a terrifying guy!"
"What I can do is break the rules of this chess game. This is the only way to win!" Ye Shaohan waved his sleeves and the chessboard immediately shattered.
"To fight against the outside world, we must first settle down the inside. A pile of loose sand will not be able to withstand foreign enemies after all, and no eggs will be left intact when the nest is overturned!" Huo Qilin took the wine pot from Ye Shaohan's hand and also looked up to the sky to drink.
Suddenly, Huo Qilin turned around and looked at the whirlpool of heaven and earth spiritual energy below, with a smile on his lips: "It seems that you are not the only one who has grown up in the past few years. In the Spirit Emperor realm, this kid has barely become the guardian of the fifth generation of Azure Dragons. Who!"
Ye Shaohan also noticed the changes in the void, turned around, his eyes fell on the tall figure in the distance and said, as long as he gathers his martial arts will, he can truly step into the Spirit Emperor.
Under the oppression of the shadow of death several times in a row, Qing Jue continued to surpass his own limits, and the mark of the blue dragon loomed between his eyebrows.
The will of several generations of green dragons is passed down in the Seal of the Azure Dragon. These wills are integrated into Qingjue's own will, and its aura surges again, and the majestic momentum condenses on the Seal of the Azure Dragon.
"The three major ancient tribes, if these people grow up, they can also become existences comparable to the three major palaces!" Fire Qilin whispered: "The ancient bloodline is gradually awakening among them, and their strength will inevitably advance by leaps and bounds!"
"But there isn't much time. Just like they didn't give me time to grow up, the three ancient tribes didn't have that much time to grow up!" Ye Shaohan said quietly. What he lacks most now is time.
Many warriors also opened their eyes one after another, looking at Qing Jue, the Spirit Emperor Realm with somewhat complicated expressions!
The Spiritual Emperor realm is always out of reach in the eyes of ordinary people. Only those who have stepped into the Spirit Emperor realm are truly strong.
Leng Feng and others all looked at Qing Jue with admiration. Every warrior who stepped into the Spirit Emperor realm had to endure hardships that were unimaginable to ordinary people.
Ye Shaohan took a step forward and pressed his right hand into the void below. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a storm and dispersed the surrounding sea of fire.
At the same time, the surrounding warriors also retreated to one side, away from Qing Jue, for fear of disturbing Qing Jue's concentration of martial arts will.
Zhang Ming and Fatty Xiao also opened their eyes, glanced at Qing Jue, and then continued to close their eyes, frantically absorbing the vitality surrounding them, and their weak aura gradually became sharper.
Now Ye Shaohan's team has begun to grow in size. Excluding the warriors from other sects in the Martial God Continent, Ye Shaohan has dozens of Spirit Emperor level warriors.
Turning around, Ye Shaohan looked at the sword pillar that reached the sky, pondered for a moment and said: "After stepping into the sixth level of the sword tomb, I will face the prince. With my current strength, the chance of winning is too small!"
Looking around, Ye Shaohan grabbed forward with his right hand in vain. The flames rolling in the distance immediately shattered and rushed to both sides, "The fifth sword corpse, you can try it!"
"Humanity!" Ye Shaohan whispered and walked forward.
Humanity stepped out of the air and pressed his right hand into the void, ripples spread out, and the rolling flames were directly trapped.
One step was a hundred feet. Where Ye Shaohan stepped down, the flames were forced out a hundred feet away, sitting cross-legged in the void. Ye Shaohan's sword finger pulled the glacier, thunder, and flames burst out, forming a series of restrictions.
At the same time, four sword corpses landed in the southeast, northwest and north respectively, protecting Ye Shaohan among them.
"Refining sword corpses?" Fire Qilin also stepped forward, grabbing the flowing flames with his right hand to form a curtain of fire, covering Ye Shaohan and the four sword corpses.
"Being able to refine four such special sword corpses, I'm looking forward to your next two sword corpses!" Fire Qilin stepped into the fire curtain, his eyes fell on Ye Shaohan from afar, and he chuckled.
Huo Qilin can also guess why Ye Shaohan wants to refine the sword corpse at this moment. As long as he refines two sword corpses, his own strength can be improved again.
Young Master Su and others raised their heads, glanced into the void, and then closed their eyes again, seizing the time to recover from the injuries in their bodies.
"Understanding the magical power of killing and accepting the baptism of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, not only the physical strength has increased, but also the soul power has increased a lot!"
"With my current soul strength, I should be able to refine the fifth sword corpse. As for the sixth sword corpse, it will be a little difficult!" Ye Shaohan murmured, his mind immersed in the Qilin Necklace. At the same time, the Qilin Necklace flashed.
With a ray of red light, two blood corpses emerged in the void, and the pungent smell of blood hit their faces. Compared with Tiandao and other sword corpses, the physical strength of these two blood corpses was only considered among the Six Paths of the Holy Son.
Upper to medium.
"It doesn't matter even if you fail!" Ye Shaohan now has many spirit emperor souls in his hands. Among these spirit emperor souls, only three souls have the strongest aura, the souls from the mysterious force warriors and Yan Chen.
Ye Shaohan took out one of the souls, and immediately selected five ordinary Spirit Emperor souls again. The six Spirit Emperor souls appeared around him. Although they were dim and dull, there was still a pressure on them.