One Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-Two: Open a sky for future generations
"..."
The warriors who came after hearing the news couldn't help but remain silent.
They understood that Yan Wan was ready to die.
Yan Wan saw that there were many people, so he said as he walked: "There is a way forward beyond the physical realm, the Gangsha realm, the gathering spirit realm, the reincarnation realm, and the immeasurable realm.
But these names are too troublesome, so we might as well completely re-differentiate them. Strength is called Dou Qi, beating the physical body is called Dou Zhe, and condensing Gangsha is called Dou Master.
Opening up the soul sea is called Dou Ling, the reincarnation realm is called Dou Wang, the immeasurable realm is called Dou Zong, and the one above it is... Dou Zun.
Douzun is different from Douzong in that it is powerful in condensing the Gang into crystals, which further improves the quality of Dou Qi, thereby further deepening the connection between soul power and physical body.
Therefore, before making a breakthrough, you must be fully prepared. Your body, meridians, internal organs, and even the soul sea must be raised to the extreme..."
who?
Shi Kuang escaped into the air and looked solemnly at the bald head not far away. The shiny scalp reflected the dazzling light in the sun. For a while, Shi Kuang couldn't see clearly the true appearance of the visitor.
She only felt that the other party was very strong, terrifyingly strong, even stronger than the emperor gave her.
"What is Douzun? Let's take a look at the difference between Douzun and Douzong..." Yan Wan turned his head and looked at the warrior behind him, and slowly put his right hand on the hilt of the Chixiao sword: "Look at it, this is the difference."
Boom...
The sword light flashes, invincible.
The mighty demonic dragon roared through the sky, and the vitality of the heaven and earth violently rioted.
A beam of black light cut vertically across the sky, and the demons on the ground, or the warriors who had come back from the dead under Wang Zewei's control, were instantly swallowed up by the sword light.
After a long time, the vision dissipated, and Shi Kuang fell to the ground in a miserable state. His scales peeled off, and the bone spurs on his head were broken. His body was like a haphazardly put together building block, twisted and ferocious.
Except for her, all the demon warriors disappeared into thin air, leaving no trace of dust behind.
"good."
Wang Zewei walked up with his hands behind his back, rising into the air step by step as if stepping on steps, and looked at Yan Wang side by side: "I didn't expect that you could take this step, I'm really surprised."
"Yes?" Yan Wang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with squinted eyes: "Is your Majesty saying something wrong?"
"perhaps."
Wang Zewei stretched out his hand and looked at the magic pattern that appeared and disappeared in his palm, and sighed: "I don't have your talent, let alone your destiny. If I want to break through the shackles, I must borrow external help."
"So, you borrowed the power of the demon." Yan Wan swung the red sky in his palm, and endless sword light shot out, flying in all directions to strangle the demon.
Wang Zewei nodded: "Yes. I am luckier than my predecessors because I succeeded and entered a higher level based on the Infinite Realm."
Yan Wan frowned, and he saw that the other party's body was already covered with a faint layer of devilish aura: "But you didn't show it, instead you hid your strength.
You watched everything secretly, watching Shi Kuang and others gradually make plans to become the oriole behind the mantis. You want to take advantage of them when they are finally close to success, and then take action to erase them in one fell swoop.
In this way, it will be the demons who wipe out the sects, suppress the aristocratic families, and even kill most of the high-level warriors, and you will become the savior who saves the world and saves the building from collapse.
In this way, the imperial court can truly complete the unification, and hundreds of millions of people will live according to your will. There will no longer be scruples, let alone any objections. "
Wang Zewei nodded with a smile, but his eyes were full of fierceness: "But you showed up. I have never been a dictator, let alone a narrow-minded person. I...gave you a chance."
Yan Wang frowned, and then a hint of realization flashed in his eyes: "You mean that thing?"
He suddenly remembered that when Emperor Wang Zewei summoned him into the palace when he first took up the position of Zhenwu Pavilion's elephant chief, the two of them had a thorough conversation.
It's a pity that Yan Wan didn't think much about it at that time. After all, every emperor who came to power hoped that he could make great achievements. This kind of nonsense is like a company leader trying to make a pie for his employees.
Chicken soup
Yan Wang said that if he didn't drink it, he would have diarrhea.
Now that I think about it... there was something in the emperor's words at that time. What he really meant was probably that he wanted Yan Wang to make a choice.
Help the emperor achieve his plan. Then demons and humans will coexist. As long as the emperor reigns for one day, the world will still be peaceful and prosperous.
Either fight with the demon to death, but this will inevitably ruin the emperor's plan, and the two sides will naturally part ways, drifting apart until they draw their swords and become enemies.
Like Song Yuntian and others, they probably chose the former. Yan Wan did not follow the script, so he chose the latter.
Wang Zewei frowned and asked: "I think you are not a character limited to a radius, let alone a short-sighted mediocre person, but why did you choose to be my enemy?"
"Peaceful times are only when you are here."
Yan Huan shook his head and answered frankly: "How long do you think you can live? One hundred years? Three hundred years? By then, humans and monsters will no longer be enemies...
Without the stimulation of demons, warriors will gradually lose the motivation to practice. Once you leave, what will happen to the world? Do you think the demon will rein in his true nature?
Non-my family, its heart must be different.
Your Majesty should be familiar with this statement. You also said that for so many years, you are the only one who has succeeded with this method. This shows that the success rate is very low.
Perhaps when the Holy One was on the throne, the demons dared not go beyond his majesty, but immortality is not eternal life, and no one can live forever, right? "
Wang Zewei suddenly pointed at him and said with a smile: "Haha, since I can succeed, I can naturally find a way to improve the success rate. What's more, haven't you already made a breakthrough?"
"That's right."
Yan Wan also smiled and saw him raising his sword: "Then why should I listen to your orders and follow your will? I am stronger than you, shouldn't you listen to me?"
"Are you stronger than me?" Wang Zewei was stunned, then shook his head and laughed, but his eyes had gradually become cold, and he knew that his words just now were probably of no use at all.
The concepts are different. Wang Zewei is from the perspective of the imperial court, while Yan Wan is from the perspective of the human race.
The leaders of every dynasty hope that their power can last for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and eternity...
Obviously, Yan Wan doesn't think so.
Therefore, the two of them had nothing to say.
Buzz…
With a sharp roar, the three-foot straight blade hanging on his waist came out of its sheath, creating an erratic afterimage that appeared in front of Yan Wan in an instant.
Yan Wan's body had no resistance and was cut into two pieces. But the strong wind blew by, and the body disappeared without warning, leaving only an afterimage.
Without looking back, Wang Zewei raised his hand and punched out, hitting the broad spine of Chi Xiao's sword that suddenly appeared. The long sword drew an arc, then pulled back and slashed.
The fierce collision sound formed waves of terrifying sound waves. The ripples exploded and spread. The vegetation turned to ashes and the rocks collapsed wherever they passed.
The gap is too big.
Even the warriors in the Infinite Realm below did not dare to stay longer. In order to avoid being affected, they retreated backwards in a panic.
Even as they retreated, their eyes were still glued to the black shadow in the sky, and their ears stood straight up, for fear of missing anything.
Yan Wang is teaching them. I'm talking about how to stabilize the realm, eliminate loopholes, and even go one step further to enter a new level of fighting master.
"Noisy!"
Wang Zewei let out a low roar, his indifferent expression gradually faded away, and strange magic patterns gradually appeared on his face, and the violent look in his eyes became more intense.
"What can you do to me?" Yan Wan shouted, and Chixiao blocked the opponent's wave of energy as accurately as rain. With a flick of his sleeve, there was the roar of an angry dragon, like rain and sword waves splashing out.
【Blood Soul Ring】
The crystals in the body buzzed and trembled, and surging power poured into the ring, and then was fed back with even more violent power.
Yan Wan suddenly froze, and then the red sky suddenly rose up, like a turned-over python with its head raised and spitting out a message. The sword edge was fierce and murderous, tearing through the layers of the sword curtain and pointing directly at Wang Zewei's eyebrows.
Click!
Wang Zewei, whose appearance had changed drastically, looked like a devil coming to the world, and was not afraid.
However, he saw the straight blade whirring in his palm, slashing at the edge of Chixiao's sword, swinging it away with great force, exploding the surging power on it. At the same time, he suddenly raised his hand and pulled it, pressing towards Yan Wan's shoulder.
Here comes the sword!
Yan Wan's soul power burst out, and he heard a rapid sword chant. The weapon of a certain Infinite Realm warrior suddenly took off his hand and cut through the void, leaving a clear afterimage that flew hundreds of feet and rested diagonally in front of Wang Zewei's claws.
Soul power can control objects.
In response to this, Wang Zewei just groaned, looking for the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com and turned his claws into palms. He slightly bent his fingers and suddenly popped out against the sword spine. The terrifying force instantly caused the sword to fly away. At the same time, Interrupting the control of Yan Wan's soul power.
Chance!
Yan Wan's pupils shrank, and the red sky sword light in his palm suddenly erupted, stretching like a mountain-splitting giant ax, and rushed into the enemy's body like a broken bamboo, and he felt a chill in his heart.
"useless……"
To Wang Zewei, such injuries were no different than mosquito bites. Seeing that he didn't even frown, he actually hit the sword edge, and the long sword buzzed and instantly struck out with a terrifying light that ripped apart the heaven and earth.
Click... clang! !
At the critical moment, Yan Wan decisively chose to retreat and draw his sword. He raised the sword in his hand to block the knife. While smashing the flesh and blood of the opponent's chest, he blocked the opponent's angry blow.
Bang, bang!
The two fighting figures separated in an instant. Yan Wang's chest was scratched by the opponent with several deep wounds visible to the bone, while Wang Zewei's heart was left with a transparent hole.
However, the wounds on their bodies were healing at a very fast speed, and in just a few short breaths, they were completely back to normal.
Here comes the sword!
Yan Wan swung his sword horizontally, followed by a soft chant in his ear, and accompanied by the sound of whooshing through the air, thousands of swords surrounded him in the center as if they were guarding a king.
"Is this... the return of all transformations?" The elder of Yijian Pavilion couldn't help but lost his voice.
Ji Yurou, whose face turned pale next to her, couldn't help but roll her eyes and muttered secretly: "This is the method of controlling objects with soul power."
Duh...
Following Yan Wan's thought, the swords roared in a vertical and horizontal direction, like steel sword dragons staggering and crushing towards Wang Zewei.
"It's a small skill, not worth mentioning."
Wang Zewei didn't pay attention to this at all. This move looked very powerful and gorgeous, but in fact these swords had no rules and were just the most basic weapons.