The first thousand one hundred and twenty-seven chapters
At this time, after hearing Emperor Xia's words, Xiao Yi was completely shocked.
This was the first time he heard that there was a higher realm beyond the ten levels of true meaning.
If he could comprehend this realm, wouldn't his combat power be greatly improved?
"In order to understand this realm, I must obtain the ultimate inheritance from Emperor Xia." Xiao Yi's eyes were extremely fiery, and a fighting spirit surged through his body.
He finally understood why Emperor Xia was able to suppress an era without awakening any bloodline.
Because he has practiced martial arts to the extreme, which is enough to rival any bloodline.
…
There was a loud bang.
At this moment, Emperor Xia took the initiative.
As his fists danced, streaks of violent thunder spewed out, like golden dragons, rushing towards Xiao Yi with claws and fangs.
This is a king-level martial arts, but when used by Emperor Xia, it became many times more terrifying than the imperial-level martial arts.
Especially the true meaning contained in it, its power far exceeds Xiao Yi's penetrating true meaning and the Dream Emperor's true meaning.
"Phantom Body Technique." Xiao Yi tensed up his spirit and quickly activated the ten layers of phantom true meaning. His whole body became dreamlike, as if he had merged into the void.
With this movement technique, even the Dragon Prince's heir's attacks can be easily avoided.
But now, an ominous premonition emerged in Xiao Yi's heart.
"No, my phantom movement can't avoid these thunder and lightning." Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, and when he just reacted, it was already too late.
Crackling.
The next moment, Xiao Yi's body was hit by those golden lightnings and flew out like a meteorite.
His chest was scorched black, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
However, this injury is not fatal to him. As long as he uses his true immortality, he can heal quickly.
It was obvious that Emperor Xia had shown mercy just now.
"This movement technique is very good, but it is not very good for avoiding my attacks! My martial arts already contains a trace of Taoist charm, and I am not far from the realm of Dharma." Emperor Xia said slightly to Xiao Yi
Said with a smile.
"The realm of Dharma? Is it possible? This is the realm above the true meaning." Xiao Yi said excitedly while treating the wounds on his body.
"Yes, even ordinary gods cannot comprehend this state. At least they need to reach the divine king state. Therefore, once they understand it, they can crush all kinds of true meanings." Emperor Xia said.
"It seems that it is impossible to pass your test using martial arts. In this case, we can only use the power of blood." With a thought in Xiao Yi's mind, a purple gold true dragon more than twenty feet long appeared behind him.
, bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards Emperor Xia.
Whoosh.
The Purple Gold True Dragon was extremely fast and appeared in front of Emperor Xia all of a sudden. Its huge body seemed to have turned into a divine whip, and it whipped towards him with all its strength.
"True Dragon Bloodline!" Emperor Xia was slightly startled, but his expression soon returned to calm.
His fist danced again, and a sacred bird more than twenty feet long flew out from it.
It released a crimson glow from its entire body, carrying terrifying flames, and violently collided with the Purple Gold True Dragon.
This is an imperial martial art practiced by Emperor Xia, called "Suzaku Fist", but its power is much more terrifying than other imperial martial arts.
People who don't know it will definitely think it is a god-level martial arts.
There was a loud bang.
The next moment, the body of the Purple Gold Dragon flew backwards, and a large piece of its scales fell off.
And the red bird, the sacred bird, also disappeared without a trace.
"What? Even the True Dragon Dharma Form can't resist his punches." Xiao Yi's figure suddenly trembled, and he began to doubt the role of blood.
You must know that his Dragon Emperor bloodline is definitely one of the best in all the worlds. Even if the concentration has not reached three stars, it is already comparable to the bloodline of the Great Emperor.
But now, Emperor Xia just used an imperial martial arts to neutralize its power.
Doesn't this mean that the power of martial arts has surpassed bloodline?
"The true dragon bloodline is indeed powerful, but if you rely too much on the bloodline, you will never be able to find your own way! We humans are different from other races. We have endless potential. If we always rely on the bloodline, this potential will be very small.
It's hard to be inspired, do you understand?" Emperor Xia's voice was gentle and authentic, like an elder guiding his younger generation.
"I understand a little bit. The reason why Senior Xia Huang was able to enter the Tao through martial arts was because he had no bloodline to rely on, but instead stimulated the potential in his body." Xiao Yi suddenly felt like he was enlightened.
"That's it! So, if you want to go further and surpass the previous sages, don't rely too much on your bloodline!" Emperor Xia nodded, with a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.
"Listening to your words is better than studying for ten years! However, my way is different from that of Senior Xia Huang. In this world, I can use anything that can improve my strength, including blood. I will gradually
He found his own way." Xiao Yi said with an extremely firm expression.
This actually surprised Emperor Xia slightly.
He seemed not to have thought that Xiao Yi already had his own ideas.
"You are right, everyone's Tao is different. Some people enter the Tao through martial arts, and some enter the Tao through spirit. As long as you walk your own path, you have unlimited potential! Now, let me see how far your Tao is.
Strong? Are you qualified to receive my inheritance?" Emperor Xia grinned, admiring Xiao Yi even more.
"The body of the wind god." Xiao Yi thought and cast the spell he created.
Only in this way can we hope to pass Emperor Xia's test.
Whoosh.
The next moment, Xiao Yi's body disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Emperor Xia instantly.
"So fast." Even Emperor Xia couldn't help but be surprised.
"The Body of Destruction." Xiao Yi instantly transformed the body of the God of Wind into the Body of Destruction. He hit his right fist with all his strength and smashed it down towards Emperor Xia's body.
"Is this your way? Very good, very good." Emperor Xia couldn't help but admire, his brows filled with excitement.
"I also want to show you my self-created method, the Cangsheng Jue." The next moment, a mysterious Taoist charm emanated from Emperor Xia's body.
Images of all living beings suddenly appeared in Xiao Yi's mind.
There are humans, dragons, and even mythical beasts such as the Suzaku. They all perform their own duties and come together to form a huge picture of the common people, which is extremely shocking to the soul.
There was a loud bang.
In an instant, this extremely powerful Dao Yun wrapped around Emperor Xia's fist and collided with Xiao Yi's Body of Destruction, making a deafening sound.