Chapter 41 Towards the depths of the grassland, cut a sword 4
The old man holding the sword was very domineering. Facing thirteen virtual realm masters, he directly asked Ye Sheng to draw his sword.
One person and one sword, take them all away.
Thirteen terrifying auras erupted in unison, one after another, like a raging flame scorching the sea and boiling.
Wow!
In the midst of the clouds and mist, thirteen rays of true Qi swept in like horses and turned into thirteen divine birds and phoenixes.
The Great Self once surrendered a divine beast, a phoenix, in front of the god of heaven, and used it as a mount. Later, he passed down a skill of the divine bird and phoenix.
Phoenix Scripture!
These thirteen virtual realm masters use this technique.
boom!
Thirteen phoenixes were dazzling, their flames were overwhelming, and they burned everything. Wherever they passed, all the stubborn rocks in the temple were burned, destroying everything, and directly bombarded Ye Sheng.
People from all the major forces on the grassland stared at him with astonishment in their eyes.
"This is the undisclosed secret of the temple, the Phoenix Scripture." Someone exclaimed, recognizing that this technique was exactly the same as the legendary Phoenix Scripture.
"It turns out that by practicing the Phoenix Sutra, these people can remain in seclusion for a long time and preserve their state." Someone suddenly realized.
The oldest of these thirteen people is over 2,000 years old. Without reaching the level of ascension, living to this age has basically reached the critical point. Every time he takes action, he is overdrawing his life.
But it is different after practicing the Phoenix Mantra. The Phoenix itself has the characteristic of being reborn from the fire. The Phoenix Mantra naturally has a way to extend life, so at this moment, their attacks will not harm lives.
Such an attack came and enveloped Ye Sheng, leaving him with nowhere to escape.
When a person faces the attack of thirteen virtual realms, in the eyes of outsiders, Ye Sheng will definitely be defeated.
Zhou Meiren frowned and looked at her pretty face worriedly, not wanting anything to happen to Ye Sheng.
Kun Yu, Yuan Kun and other people who had enmity with Ye Sheng wished that Ye Sheng would die soon and were looking forward to the scene of Ye Sheng being suppressed by the thirteen virtual realms.
But the next second, they were disappointed.
Ye Sheng and the old man holding the sword had the same mind, and the third restriction also collapsed at this moment.
Boom!
Many pores in Ye Sheng's body exploded and blood flowed out, like a bloody man. This was because his strength was too strong and he could not hold on for much longer.
"Ye Sheng, watch carefully, this is the horror of the Thirteen Swordsman." The voice of the old man holding the sword sounded, with a sense of pride. The swordsmanship he created should not be lost.
Clang!
The various swords in the world emitted a clang that resounded across the sky, drowning out the cry of the phoenix.
boom!
All kinds of swords in the world were held in the hand of the old man holding the sword, and he immediately killed them with one sword.
The intention of the sword moves the nine heavens.
At this moment, there is only this sword in the whole world.
This sword landed like a dream, crossed and slashed, forming a huge cross crack, ruthlessly tearing the sky apart.
Boom!
In the sky, a cross sword light appeared, like stars, intersecting together and striking hard on the thirteen phoenixes.
This was an astonishingly large collision, with energy sweeping across, tearing apart space, and fire flying, as if it could burn the heavens.
Brilliant!
Hot!
Fierce!
tyrannical!
Waves of power hit the surrounding areas, hitting hard and crushing the temple to pieces.
"Guard the temple." The expressions of the thirteen elders changed and they shouted.
The temple has been passed down for thousands of years and must not be destroyed today.
They gave up continuing to attack Ye Sheng and instead stabilized the temple. They could not let the temple be destroyed in their hands.
Boom!
But the energy is still surging, and pieces of Pilian Qi are impacting one after another, like a tsunami hitting the embankment, like a mountain torrent hitting the city wall, making this piece of land completely sink.
Fortunately, there were thirteen virtual realms and the first throne guarding the temple, so the temple did not collapse.
When everything disappears, the cross stars are wiped out, and the dazzling phoenix disappears, the flames are extinguished, the smoke disappears, and calm returns.
"How is this possible? He alone has a tie with thirteen virtual realms?" This result is unacceptable.
Thirteen characters in the virtual realm, each of them stamped their feet and the grassland would tremble a few times. Together, they couldn't kill Ye Sheng?
What kind of monster is Ye Sheng?
When Kun Yu saw this scene, he was so frightened that his legs weakened and he looked at it bitterly. Why did he offend Ye Sheng in the first place?
Yuan Kun's face was calm, but the corners of his mouth twitched, and he regretted what he had said before.
The top disciple of the Yuanqi Sect once shouted to the grassland that he wanted to kill Ye Sheng to avenge his junior brother.
But now, even if he was asked to step forward, he wouldn't dare.
Ye Sheng is so scary.
This is the common understanding of everyone. After today, whether Ye Sheng lives or dies, his name will be spread across the grassland.
"This kid is weird."
"Yes, he is obviously not very strong, but he can exert the power of the virtual realm."
"He also relied on the power of other virtual realms, but even so, his body should have collapsed."
"No matter how weird he is, he certainly won't last long. We must kill him."
"Yes, the majesty of my temple will not be tarnished by others."
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Thirteen virtual realms looked at Ye Sheng coldly, surrounded him, and looked unkind.
Ye Sheng was surrounded and burst into laughter: "Today it is fitting that I, the Marquis of Changle, will become famous all over the world. If all the thirteen virtual realms were killed by me, how heroic they would be."
"Ignorant juniors, do you think you can be on equal footing with us by resisting our attack?"
"You were able to defeat the Divine Throne and the First Throne just because they first entered the Void Realm. It will be at least a few hundred years before we enter the Void Realm. What are you going to do to fight us?"
"It's not your own power. When you exert it, it will never be as good as the peak state. Even if you get the power of the virtual realm, you are still a child with a sword and a gun."
"Why talk so much nonsense? Let's just use our great supernatural powers and kill him together."
The virtual world of the temple spoke one after another, with cold expressions, cold eyes, and concentrated murderous intent, which was as real as it was breathtaking.
But Ye Sheng didn't care about this, he was communicating with the old man holding the sword.
"Can you really kill one with one sword?" Ye Sheng asked.
It's not that I don't believe in the old man carrying the sword, it's that this is not the real old man carrying the sword, it's just a restriction left behind.
"Pick up your sword, think about the person you care about the most, the things you regret the most, and the things you want the most, and feel it all. I will guide you and use the Thirteen Swords of Birth." The old man holding the sword said calmly.
Ye Sheng looked at the various forms of sword in his hand and raised it silently.
He thought a lot.
The people I care about, the things I want to protect, the things I regret...
These things appeared in Ye Sheng's mind one by one, making him very excited. His inspiration increased and activated. In the next second, Ye Sheng killed him with a sword.
Health, Thirteen Swords, the First Sword.
This sword went straight towards a virtual realm, like a sword strike falling from the sky, killing him fiercely.
Boom!
The next moment, this virtual person immediately flew up, waved his sleeves, and used a magical power, the Thirteen Moves of the Phoenix.
Phoenixes flew out one by one and collided head-on, trying to destroy Ye Sheng's sword skills.
But unfortunately, these phoenixes had no chance to encounter Ye Sheng's Worldly Various Swords, and were immediately swept away by the sword energy. The phoenixes fell into the hands of ordinary people, losing their prominent status and powerful abilities.
Phew!
Ye Sheng's sword cut off the opponent's head directly, and then the sword energy burst out and destroyed the soul.