The long-lasting peace outside Linshui Pass was finally broken, and the coalition of remaining princes headed by Feng Lu finally launched a war against the Xifeng imperial court.
Countless elite soldiers were moved to a canyon five hundred miles away from Linshui Pass through the moving formation. The Feng clan's long-term management background is indeed profound.
Ye Lang received the battle report and did not attack. Instead, he ordered Wen Yan and Luoshan to strengthen the defense of Jianglong County, while the defense of Linshui Pass was entirely left to Lin Shun and Guo Yi.
As Luo Ming's confidant, Balang firmly remembered Luo Ming's instructions. After all, he was only here to spy on Ye Lang secretly.
Although Luo Ming knew that Ye Lang had no ambition to dominate the world, after all, Ye Lang had heavy troops and had to guard against it.
This time is actually the last game of the Muyun Empire. The winning side will completely obtain the entire Muyun Empire, while the fate of the losing side is naturally self-evident.
Tens of millions of princes' coalition troops were stationed outside Linshui Pass. The coalition camp was so densely packed that there was no end in sight. Pairs of elite cavalry and infantry were constantly patrolling the outer coalition camp. The war was about to break out.
Ye Lang does not live in the mansion in Linshui Pass on weekdays, but practices martial arts on a cliff fifty miles away from Linshui Pass. The sword in Ye Lang's hand changes endlessly, and the protective aura sometimes changes into Xuanwu and sometimes into the sky.
Nine-color Gangqi surrounds the whole body, and the nine-color Yuanqi in the vortex of the Dantian is already full, and there is only one opportunity left for a breakthrough.
The changes in the five elements have been integrated into the solipsistic artistic conception. Ye Lang's whole body's energy is endlessly circulating, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy from outside to strengthen his cultivation.
Just when Ye Lang finished his day's practice and was about to leave, a force of energy locked onto Ye Lang.
A golden figure appeared in front of Ye Lang. Without saying a word, a long knife appeared in his hand and swept towards Ye Lang in a long motion.
Hmm! Ye Lang was shocked and felt the oppression that once belonged to the Ninth Prince Huang Tianba, but now Ye Lang is no longer what he used to be.
Now if Ye Lang has the confidence to deal with the Ninth Prince Ye Lang, he can defeat Huang Tianba without the sword-slaying technique.
The same move was repeated, and the sword light in the hand of the person who came was flashing. Suddenly, a golden human-shaped aura waved the sword light in the hand and came towards Ye Lang.
The strong oppression made Ye Lang feel suffocated. The martial arts artistic conception of the newcomer was much more powerful than that of Huang Tianba.
The Begonia Autumn Dew Sword in Ye Lang's hands was like a pool of autumn water, drawing out a long sword curtain. The same waterfall sword technique in Ye Lang's hands far exceeded Zhang Ling'er's original offensive.
With an indomitable martial arts conception, the sword energy light curtain emitted like a waterfall and hit the humanoid energy.
There was an earth-shattering sound, and even the cliff began to collapse in the aftermath of the attack. Ye Lang stepped on the clouds and activated his movements as if he was stepping on clouds and walking in the air.
He has good skills, wears a golden crown on his head, has a fair face, has an ordinary figure, and is just the height of an ordinary person in this world. He is the kind of person who would not be recognized if thrown into a crowd.
Who are you? Why do you want to attack me? Ye Lang's tone is cold, and the murderous look in his starry eyes looms under the Shura mask.
Huang Tianyi, who dominates the world in the Muyun Empire in the middle plane, is the eighteenth prince of the Muyun Empire. Ye Lang, you are very good.
Ye Lang put away his sword and stood up. Although the artistic conception of martial arts of this eighteenth prince was more condensed than that of Huang Tianba, his actual cultivation was far inferior to that of Huang Tianba.
It is estimated that his true cultivation level is only that of human martial arts. If he were in the starry sky, he could kill Ye Lang with one finger.
However, in this low plane world, being pulled by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths' evil-suppressing formation, they dare not use cultivation above the Baoqi realm.
I wonder if the Eighteenth Prince has anything to do with me? Ye Lang asked calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.
Why don't you kneel down now that you know my identity? Huang Tianyi looked at Ye Lang arrogantly, as if letting Ye Lang kneel down was some kind of gift from him.
It's a joke. Ye Lang pointed the long sword in his hand at Huang Tianyi and said: I'm not your slave. Why do you want me to kneel down?
Just because you are a minister of my Muyun Empire, let me tell you the truth, my middle plane dominates the world, Muyun Empire rules countless middle plane worlds and low plane worlds.
If you serve us obediently, we might even reward you with the title of Emperor Dangdang. Huang Tianyi makes no secret of his condescending attitude towards mortals like ants in a field.
Then you go find Luo Ming. I, Ye Lang, cannot submit to anyone.
Tell me! If you have anything to do with me, if there is nothing else, I will go back. After saying that, I turned around and left.
Stop! You are seeking death. Huang Tianyi was originally a playboy, but now he is ignored by Ye Lang and has even forgotten his original purpose.
Boy, you are very good. No one has ever dared to disobey me. But today, Ye Lang interrupted him: What about the Feng clan? Ye Lang asked contemptuously.
You! The Feng clan is now dominating the world in the middle plane. It is also a taboo in the Muyun Empire. Although Huang Tianyi is a dandy, he dare not forget his father's instructions:
Boy, give you a chance to kill Luo Ming and assist the little emperor with all your strength after destroying those princes outside the customs.
In addition, as a warrior, I can reward you with good skills to break through the sky and dominate the world in the middle plane. It is no problem to cultivate to the Tianwu realm. The life span of the Tianwu realm is at least 100 million years. Think about it for yourself!
Ye Lang was not moved at all, let alone the fact that he had mastered the Zhuyan Gong to the Tianwu realm.
Even without the Zhuyan Kung Fu, one can still comprehend his own Kung Fu with the magic of his martial arts true meaning.
And Ye Lang didn't believe that the eighteenth prince would be so kind.
What are the conditions for giving me the exercises? Ye Lang asked coldly.
There was a flash of light in Huang Tianyi's hand, and a pill fell into Ye Lang's hand. This was Tiansui Pill. After taking it, even a mortal without martial arts potential could at least cultivate to the Mysterious Soul Realm.
People with martial arts potential can greatly improve their skills by taking it, making it easier to break through the current realm. Boy, the benefits of surrendering to me are indispensable to you.
Ye Lang's powerful mind source immediately felt something was wrong. This Tiansui Pill was good, but it contained a terrible toxicity.
Once you take it, you will suffer pain from deep in your bone marrow. This kind of toxicity is extremely terrible and you need to take an antidote every once in a while.
Moreover, this Tiansui Pill also means that once it is taken, it will never be able to break through the realm again, which means that Ye Lang is now at the peak of Yuangang realm.
After taking this Tiansui Pill, the achievement of breakthrough to holding Qi will stop there.
Ye Lang sneered and secretly accumulated the martial arts conception. He had already decided to kill the eighteenth prince.
Huang Tianyi, are you very brave? You dare to threaten me alone. Ye Lang held the Begonia Autumn Dew Sword in his hand, and his momentum immediately enveloped Huang Tianyi.
Huang Tianyi didn't say anything, and the overwhelming momentum immediately came towards Ye Lang, but Ye Lang remained unmoved.
The Haitang Qiulu sword in his hand disappeared, and his hands were empty, pretending that he could not withstand the pressure of Huang Tianyi's momentum. The pressure of Huang Tianyi's momentum would turn a mortal into a puddle of flesh in an instant.
Ye Lang used his strength to force the blood beads out of his body, and the Hunyuan Dzi Pearl was in the hands of the God Seed in the Sea of Consciousness.
Continuously absorbing the pressure from Huang Tianyi's momentum, the remaining souls of the ferocious beasts sealed within were roaring one by one.
Huang Tianyi held Ye Lang unmoved under the pressure of his own momentum, even though he looked embarrassed and covered in blood.
However, the movement of Yuanli reached an incredible level. Gradually, the Hunyuan Dzi Bead began to float in the sea of consciousness. The sword-shaped rune condensed again, and the mind seeds grasped the sheathed sword-shaped rune.
A cyan sheathed long sword suddenly appeared in Ye Lang's hand, exuding a majestic aura of a king.
Huang Tianyi was also shocked by the strong momentum of "I am the King of All Heavens and All Realms":
The Human King's Divine Weapon appeared, and even the eighteenth prince Huang Tianyi couldn't help but get greedy when he saw this peerless magic weapon.
Even if they dominate the world in the middle plane, only the top masters can possess the Human King's Divine Weapon. The entire Muyun Empire only has one Human King's Divine Weapon.
It is also by relying on this human king's divine weapon that the Muyun Empire can occupy a place in the middle plane to dominate the world.
The Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique! The combination of body and mind with the will to destroy the world and the world-destroying martial arts, the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique locked the eighteenth prince firmly in place.
The Eighteenth Prince is a master in the realm of human martial arts. If he blows his breath from outside, he can resolve it. However, in this world, if he takes on the sword-slaying technique, it will definitely cause irreparable damage to his body.
Boy, you are very good. I saw the eighteenth prince said that the long sword actually used the third form of the three swords to destroy the sky.
Ou Dadi's sword light was actually split into two by the fierce sword energy brought about by the Heaven-cutting Sword Drawing Technique, and all kinds of slashes fell on Huang Tianyi.
Even though Huang Tianyi had a strong cultivation level, he was shocked to the point where his energy and blood were boiling. After all, he was a master in the realm of human and martial arts.
Boy, isn't your move good?
Huang Tianyi smiled evilly and said: "Hand over the human king's divine weapon. Hand over this sword-style practice secret technique as well. Spare your life."
But just when Huang Tianyi was feeling proud, he felt something was wrong, and his sea of consciousness was actually splitting.
There were also dense cracks on his body. What kind of martial arts was this? It was so powerful. Huang Tianyi panicked.
For a moment, I forgot that this was the terrestrial world closest to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Evil Suppression Formation.
Boy, I want you to die. I saw Huang Tianyi's cultivation violently erupting. Mountains collapsed and rivers dried up.
Lightning was constantly growing around him with a destructive aura. Knowing that he was invincible, Ye Lang quickly circulated his energy and turned into a Kunpeng and headed high into the sky.
Huang Tianyi was injured by Ye Lang's Heaven-cutting Sword Drawing Technique, and his sea of consciousness could not be consolidated and repaired for a while. When he saw Ye Lang escaping, he was also wrapped in aura and headed towards Ye Lang's most jealous.
Ye Lang was able to compete with the full strength of the human martial arts master's cultivation. The moment he transformed into Kunpeng and escaped, Ye Lang was even more blessed.
The starry sky Dapeng's wings instantly merged with Kunpeng's martial arts aura, and the speed reached an incredible level.
With a slight wave of its wings, it flew directly ninety thousand miles away. Kunpeng spread its wings and flew straight up ninety thousand miles.
It’s not that Kunpeng can only fly 90,000 miles, but with a flick of its wings, it can rocket up to 90,000 miles. It’s conceivable that Kunpeng’s speed has reached a terrifying level. (To be continued)