Time passed, and six of the seven days passed in one go.
There is only one day left and the war is coming.
Countless people from all over the country came to Zhongshan Kingdom and came to Bijiang River to watch this battle between the outstanding masters of the younger generation.
As a result, Zhongshan Kingdom became completely popular.
Too many people poured in. There were still many people watching the excitement, and some even came from overseas.
In short, under the publicity of the Holy Land of Immortality, whoever wins the battle between Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi will be the first person of the younger generation.
Although many people are unhappy and think that they are not bad either, more people still agree with the first person’s statement.
Ye Sheng had just killed nine golden elixir masters and became famous.
Wang Shouyi is also a genius who has not been born in the Holy Land for three thousand years. When they collide together, the resulting cremation can still arouse people's desire to watch.
As the time approaches, the Biejiang River is completely closed, and no merchant ships are allowed to go out. Because the battle between Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi will definitely cause huge waves in the Biejiang River, and any merchant ship will capsize by then.
These days, Fang Conglong and others were waiting anxiously in Bieshan Manor. Ye Sheng was in seclusion and saw no one. They couldn't disturb him and could only wait silently for Ye Sheng to come out.
On the night of the sixth day, the sky was filled with stars. Fang Conglong and others were still waiting in the yard, and no one spoke.
Zhila!
Suddenly, the door opened, and Ye Sheng walked out of it, his steps were calm and his momentum was restrained, and he could not tell that he was in any state of mind.
The Great Demon King of the Void stood on Ye Sheng's shoulders, with a cold and arrogant look on his face.
Fang Conglong and others immediately approached Ye Sheng and asked some questions.
Ye Sheng didn't answer any of them, but asked: "Is there any news worth hearing recently?"
Fang Conglong immediately told Ye Sheng everything that happened recently.
Generally speaking, it's not a big deal, because Wang Shouyi, like Ye Sheng, practices in seclusion.
"Ye Sheng, are you sure?" Fang Conglong asked worriedly.
"Yes." Ye Sheng smiled confidently. Who doesn't have confidence?
Fang Conglong and others still wanted to ask, but Ye Sheng stretched out his hand to stop them and said: "I have recently realized that I need a person to settle down. The day after tomorrow will be a life and death battle. I will leave first and see you on the river the day after tomorrow."
Ye Sheng left the manor without even taking the Great Demon King of the Void with him. He came to a boulder on the edge of the Bie River alone and looked at the Bie River silently, lost in thought.
"What happened to Ye Sheng?" Fang Conglong asked the Great Demon King of the Void.
"He has encountered a hurdle and needs to get over it by himself." The Great Demon King of the Void said calmly.
The rest of the people looked at each other, knowing that they could not help Ye Sheng, so they could only support him silently.
"Don't worry, he will definitely defeat that bastard Wang Shouyi." The Great Demon King of the Void said with confidence.
Fang Conglong and others could only believe it.
…
Ye Sheng sat on the boulder, stared at the water of the other river, and fell into deep thought.
His cultivation was going quite smoothly, and he was only a little short of reaching the peak of the sixth level of Xiantian Heaven. A thin layer of film could be broken with just one push.
But Ye Sheng tried several times without success.
He simply gave up trying. He came to the other side of the river, looked at the water, realized something, and let it break through naturally.
Ye Sheng believed that it would be possible.
That night, he watched the waves rolling on the boulder and lapping at the shore.
The seventh day comes.
The last day of the fight to the death.
It might be Ye Sheng's last day in this world, or it might be Wang Shouyi's last day in this world.
On this day, as soon as Wang Shou came out of seclusion, he quietly adjusted himself and waited for tomorrow's duel.
On this day, Ye Sheng entered Biejian.
Plop!
Ye Sheng jumped into the river and drifted with the current, completely emptying himself and not thinking about anything else.
He turned himself into water and merged with the water of other rivers.
He turned himself into a fish and wandered around like other fishes in other rivers.
He turned himself into a piece of grass and inserted it into the soil deep in the river.
Ye Sheng realized a state of being able to incarnate all things.
In his realm, he unknowingly broke through the seventh level of the innate world.
This feeling allows Ye Sheng to better embrace nature and understand the world.
He began to examine himself, and a new artistic conception was born from this realization.
A vague feeling.
Ye Sheng couldn't figure it out clearly, but he felt that he was heading in the right direction.
As you continue to practice, this understanding will become deeper and deeper, and there will definitely be a qualitative change.
…
When Ye Sheng came out of the Biejiang River, both sides of the Biejiang River were full of people.
There was an endless stream of people, all coming to see the life-and-death fight between Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi.
It was early in the morning, and the mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were heavy with dew, but these people came here early in the morning to grab a spot.
Ye Sheng smiled and said: "For this battle, we have so much publicity. If we lose, thank you."
He was not nervous, got up and returned to the manor. There was no one there, so he should go and grab a seat.
Ye Sheng changed into clean clothes and did not rush to challenge. Instead, he stood in front of the desk, picked up the wolf hair and wrote a word on the white rice paper.
die!
After writing it in one go, a huge murderous aura seeped out from above.
Boom!
The whole room was filled with murderous intent, sweeping everything with an unstoppable momentum.
Ye Sheng picked up the Human World Sword and walked out with swift strides.
Walking to the yard, Ye Sheng saw that Fang Conglong and the others had finished the remaining drinks last night.
He picked up a pot, laughed, and said: "Carrying a sword and wine is a good time to kill someone."
With a pot of turbid wine, the breeze in his sleeves, and a long sword, Ye Sheng came to the other side of the river.
boom!
As soon as Ye Sheng appeared, everyone in Biejiang became excited.
About to fight.
Everyone knows that the war is about to begin.
It's not in vain for them to come early in the morning to occupy a position with a wide view.
On a large mountain on the shore, Fang Conglong and his party became excited.
"Brother Ye is here."
"Brother Ye seems quite relaxed like this."
"Brother Ye, come on, kill Wang Shouyi."
"Brother Ye is here, where is Wang Shouyi?" Yun Kang asked.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
One person and one horse, Wang Shouyi came with bare hands and dressed in warrior costume. When he saw Ye Sheng, the horse stopped.
Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi officially faced each other at this moment.
"Before I kill you today, I'll give you a sip of wine." Ye Sheng threw the wine out and said loudly.
Wang Shou caught it and smiled coldly: "You are so confident that you can kill me?"
"If I don't have confidence, I won't come." Ye Sheng's eyes became cold.
Between him and Wang Shouyi, it's either you die or I die, and there won't be a third outcome today.
Wang Shou looked at the turbid wine, drank it in large gulps, and then threw it to Ye Sheng and said, "I'll treat you to a drink too."
"No, this wine was left over from what Fang Conglong and others drank last night. It's very dirty, so I won't drink it." Ye Sheng smiled happily.
Wang Shouyi's face turned cold and he glared at Ye Sheng. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by Ye Sheng from the very beginning.