In the huge explosion, even the entire mountain gate was shaken, and a series of explosions tried to break the formation protecting the mountain.
Everyone looked at Ye Xiwen to see how he would respond to the sudden appearance of the Patriarch of the Pilgrimage Palace.
Ye Xiwen's eyes turned and swept through the void. There was a redemptive power lingering in his eyes. He looked mysterious and noble. At a glance, nothing in the void could be hidden from his eyes.
"Sneaky, clown!"
"Qiang!"
As soon as Ye Xiwen finished speaking, an angel sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and it suddenly flew into the sky. In an instant, it formed a sword thousands of feet high and swept out into the void.
"Boom!"
There was a violent explosion, and several figures were cut in half and fell directly. Everyone could see clearly, but they saw that these figures were glowing with a silver glow under the moonlit night. If they looked carefully, they saw that
The whole body is covered with long silver-white hair, which turns out to be stiff.
"The intruder turned out not to be a real person, but a zombie!"
"Hiss, it looks like they are not ordinary zombies, but holy-level zombies. Holy-level masters, their physical bodies are close to perfection. Even if they die in battle, the chance of turning into zombies is low. Where did you get them?
So many holy realm level zombies!”
"The news has spread. We know that the Great Sage will not be Senior Ye's opponent, but he actually sent the Holy Realm here. Isn't this just a test?"
"Everyone, cheer up, maybe we will be used to take action!" Liao Liren shouted. Among the hundreds of people present, most of them are legendary true practitioners, but there are also some saint-level beings. Most of them are
I received the favor of the pilgrimage palace back then.
Many people are on guard.
Ye Xiwen squinted his eyes. He had already figured it out. It seemed that this was just a test. The zombies at the holy level were used as a test. The person who came here was very skillful, and it seemed that he was bound to win.
However, he still underestimated himself, and Ye Xiwen didn't care. He let the angel sword fly in the air and patrol automatically, as if there was a powerful angel guarding the mountain gate.
"Don't be nervous, everyone, they are just some clowns, let's keep eating!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile.
Gao Xuexian was the most generous and the first to slowly eat the food in front of him. After seeing Gao Xuexian doing the same, everyone slowly relaxed. After all, the two principals didn't care. What did they care about.
After a while, another person appeared in the void, but before he could take action, he was slashed by the angel's sword. The person turned into pieces and fell down. Someone looked at them and immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"It's an ancient puppet. This kind of puppet is different from modern mechas. It was made by monks in ancient times. It is very powerful, but it is so rare nowadays. I have never heard of anyone owning it on a large scale and actually using it to test.
What a great gesture!”
"The people who came are obviously not from the same group. It's really a storm that is about to come!"
Many people are starting to get a little nervous, and everyone realizes that the opponent they will face is far from that simple.
"However, the ancient sword of the senior is not simple. I am afraid it surpasses the magic weapon used by the flying master. Otherwise, it will not be able to kill the holy realm instantly with just a little awakened weapon spirit!"
"Yes, with such a divine weapon in hand, no matter how many saints come to it, they will be in vain. It will be difficult for the great saint to escape unscathed. If they can't think of a way to compete, I'm afraid today will be limited to testing!"
"It's not necessarily, maybe, someone can really bring ancient magic weapons to compete with the ancient swords of our predecessors. You know, the earth once had a very powerful inheritance a long time ago, and even the legendary
There are many gods in the world, and the myths in ancient legends are not all false! There are also many ancient magic weapons left over from distant times!"
"Yes, the Shushan Purple Green Sword, the Wudang Tai Chi Sword, not to mention the Kunlun, there are countless magical weapons. Even the pilgrimage palace had an ancient magical weapon to dominate the array!"
"But if this is really the case, then I'm afraid they will really fight to the death. Damn it, are they unwilling to let go of the last bloodline of the Pilgrimage Palace and kill them all? Do they have the dignity to claim to be a famous sect?"
"Hey, they just can't show off their skin, so they don't dare to show up. Now it's just a test!"
However, the power of the Angel Sword cannot be overstated. It can cut down the Holy Realm in succession, which gives everyone great confidence. Otherwise, even the formation may be broken.
Several more tests followed, and even the most powerful military mechas appeared in the ranks of tests.
Of course, it doesn't mean that the military's mechas have appeared, or that the government military has appeared in the encirclement and suppression ranks. It's just that the major forces have great hands and eyes. It's not surprising to get the mechas that the military is still testing. Even they themselves
There are research institutions, and the mechas built are not inferior to the technical level of the military.
However, in the end, it still failed to break through the defense of the Angel Sword and was instantly slashed.
Ye Xiwen didn't even intend to capture a few alive and killed them all.
After drinking and eating, Ye Xiwen finally spoke and said loudly: "I have been looking at it for so long. Even if there is any method, I can use it. This kind of temptation alone has no meaning to me!"
Ye Xiwen's words were like a loudspeaker, traveling farther and farther, traveling thousands of miles.
The true energy in Ye Xiwen's body was also drained out. This time he used his own skills, but in an instant he used the Sky Phoenix Regeneration Technique to restore it to a full extent.
He felt that the innate realm alone was not enough. He had to improve his cultivation level and then further upgrade it to the realm of the true way. He would wait until now and spend a day working to break through.
If people knew, they would be so depressed that they would vomit blood. Ordinary people stepping into the true way from innate life would be like passing through the gate of hell. The true way begins to generate magical powers on its own. Many unreasonable things can be done in the true way.
It is very difficult. How many people have been stuck in the innate realm throughout their lives and cannot break through.
Ye Xiwen can break through in just one day, how can this not make people crazy?
"Boom!"
There was a violent fluctuation in the void, and a vast coercion surged in, blasting directly towards the entire mountain gate.
"Someone is bombarding us with ancient magic weapons!"
The entire mountain gate was shaking, and everyone was knocked down no matter how low they were. Everyone was shocked and flew into the air one after another, releasing their true energy to resist this shocking force.
A terrifying force surged like a vast ocean, directly blasting through the entire world and piercing the entire formation. If it were not guarded by the angel sword, the entire mountain gate would have been reduced to ashes.
After experiencing the catastrophe, there are not many formations left, otherwise it would not be broken so easily.
Countless rays of light boiled the void, just like the Milky Way falling into the sky. Divine light splashed everywhere, and the sky seemed to be cooked by a powerful force. Countless dark blue flames turned into sparks and were about to fall.
"Oh my god, what is that? Isn't that the Shuiyue Baohuan of the Pilgrimage Palace?" Someone suddenly recognized what the ancient magic weapon was attacking.
But in the sky, a huge silver ring was growing bigger and bigger, and many blue flames were spitting out from it.
"That's right, it's the Water Moon Treasure Ring!" Gao Xuexian tightened his face and stared at the Water Moon Treasure Ring. "That was the Water Moon Treasure Ring left by my grandfather, but it was lost two years ago.
!”
Ye Xiwen looked at the water-moon treasure ring that was constantly exerting its power in the sky. It turned out to be Gao Chengye's magical weapon. This magical weapon has actually reached the level of a mysterious weapon. No wonder it is so powerful, but it makes a group of great saints and even the great saints have no power.
If someone who has reached this level controls the Shuiyue Baohuan, it is naturally impossible to exert the true power of the Shuiyue Baohuan.
"Since it's ours, we have to take it back!" Ye Xiwen made a move with his hand, and the angel sword flew into his hand. He flew straight up, and then said, "Since everyone is here, let's come out to see each other.
Come on, I just want to ask, do you hate the Palace of Pilgrimage so much that you insist on killing them all!"
"Time flies, and the Pilgrimage Palace has long since lost its meaning. If you can't keep it, why bother pursuing it!"
A low voice came, dark, no one knew where it came from, and there were terrifying fluctuations coming from a distance.
"Do you dare to come out and say this to me?" Ye Xiwen looked into the void with extremely firm eyes. "You are so timid that you, a young person, are worthy of talking to me about this issue?"
"Huh, junior, don't think you are anything special. With your little cultivation, you actually dare to pretend to be Gao Chengye's master. It's really ridiculous!" Suddenly, seven figures appeared in the void.
But what they saw were seven long, grotesque old men, dressed in simple robes, with powerful auras erupting from their bodies.
"It's Xia Qingshan's seven monsters. I didn't expect that the Shuiyue Baohuan would fall into their hands in the end. Each of these seven people has a weird temper and strong cultivation. The boss of Xia Qingshan's seven monsters has the cultivation of a great sage.
The other six also have cultivation levels at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, and when they join forces, no one dares to underestimate them!"
"What grudges do you have with the pilgrimage palace?" Ye Xiwen asked.
"I heard that Gao Chengye left behind the inheritance of monks from ancient times. My brothers and I have been practicing hard, hoping to fly to heaven one day. I think if Gao Chengye were here, he would not disagree. He is not known as a righteous man.
Yuntian, do you have a big heart? As soon as we see the inheritance, we will retreat immediately and never stop, how about that?" Xia Qingshan said to the seven monsters.
"The inheritance of the ancient monks that my grandfather learned has long been transformed into the inheritance of the Pilgrimage Palace. Nowadays, the martial arts classics have been emptied out, and there is nowhere left!" Gao Xuexian suppressed his blush and said childishly.
