Chapter 538 Kunwuzi, the middle stage of Purple Mansion True Man
But the man did not speak, but just glanced at him.
At this glance, the old man Fensha felt that the space was broken, and an indescribable sense of terror rushed into his heart.
He took a breath and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His body was shaky, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He tried to mobilize the mana in his body to stabilize his injuries, but found that his power seemed to be useless in front of that man.
This feeling of powerlessness was something he had not felt for many years.
Seeing this, the Holy Maiden of Tianyin hurried forward to support the old man Fensha. His face was pale and his lips trembled slightly.
"Brother Fensha, how are you?"
The old man Fensha shook his head with difficulty, signaling the Holy Maiden of Tianyin not to say more.
His eyes were still fixed on the mysterious man.
It seemed that he wanted to find a clue from those cold eyes to find out his identity.
The mysterious man looked at them indifferently, as if the attack just now was just a trivial matter in the blink of an eye. He spoke slowly, with an indescribable majesty in his voice.
"Are you from the Eastern Zhuxian Army?"
The two remained silent, and after a while, the man spoke again.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I don't need your recognition."
This sentence hit the hearts of the two like a heavy hammer.
The two looked at each other, and the Holy Maiden of Tianyin stepped forward, bowed her hands, looked respectful, and then said.
"The Holy Maiden of Tianyin greets the senior, I come from Jueyin Hongma City, the senior in the city..."
But before she finished her words, a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes. The man just raised one hand and then lightly pointed at the void.
Silently, the Holy Maiden of Tianyin was struck by lightning, and her whole body rolled back, and was directly shaken hundreds of feet away, and fell heavily on the ground, making a muffled sound.
The old man Fensha's face changed drastically. Although the cultivation of the Holy Maiden of Tianyin was not the top of the martial arts realm, she was also a leader.
Otherwise, there would not be the titles of the Ten Heavenly Officials and the Holy Maiden of Tianyin.
Moreover, she was the saint of Jueyin Hongmao City, and she must have treasures to protect her life.
However, in front of this mysterious person, she couldn't even take a single move.
A strong sense of awe surged in his heart, the strength of the person in front of him was far beyond their imagination.
In this silent and tense atmosphere, he heard the mysterious man in front of him slowly speak, his voice was low and powerful.
"Tell me about the composition of the Eastern Zhuxian Army."
His words were concise and direct, but with an unquestionable majesty.
The old man Fensha felt sweat pouring down his body, his legs trembling, and he wanted to escape, but under this powerful momentum, he couldn't even move.
The man in front of him seemed to be able to kill himself with just a look.
He replied respectfully: "Senior, calm down, I... we two have no ill intentions."
"Answer my question well."
The old man Fensha gritted his teeth.
"The Eastern Zhuxian Army is headed by the Heavenly Soldiers Marshal as the supreme commander. In addition, there are the Julu General, the Zhenguo General, the Fuguo General, and the Five Thunder Gods."
"There are also the Tiangang Great Sage, the Four-eyed Old Man Killing General, the Nine-day Killing Child General, and the deceased Blood-robed Marquis and the Hunyuan Red-haired Ghost General.".
"Below are the Ten Heavenly Officials. I am one of them. I serve under the Hunyuan Red-haired Ghost General, but he has been killed by the bad guys."
The voice of the Burning Old Man suddenly became low, as if with a trace of imperceptible sadness.
He knew that when he spread the news, he would be severely punished even if he returned to the army.
Especially, there are several marshals and generals who have been hiding their identities and have never been known to outsiders.
Once leaked, the consequences will be serious.
Now I just hope that the person in front of me can let me go.
Ye Yang knew that the power of the Dayun Dynasty mostly came from the sects and families that were destroyed before.
Although Ye Yang didn't know the names of the people he was talking about, he felt familiar with them. Most of them were probably well-known people in the cultivation world.
Especially the four-eyed old man, the killing general, who was the elder of the evil sage palace in the holy land of the magic way.
Born with four pupils, he was said to have the appearance of an ancient saint. He had a high level of cultivation and once drove 30,000 miles to directly destroy a small sect.
"What is the level of the Heavenly Army Marshal?"
"I don't know this either. No one has ever seen him take action, but I heard that when the legendary Lord Ren Taxian started his army, he followed him and has always been a pioneering contributor to the Heavenly Dynasty."
"And the other generals, the great marshals, are all in the realm of real people, but there are also high and low levels. The Blood Clothes Marquis is stronger than the Julu General, and the Nine Heavens Killing Child General is higher than the Blood Clothes Marquis."
Ye Yang nodded, quite satisfied with this explanation.
The Great Fortune Dynasty is indeed full of experts. There are nearly ten real-life masters in the Eastern Zhuxian Army alone.
Fortunately, the Yalong Ridge is so huge that all the sects are working together. Feitian Sect only needs to consider part of the force. Otherwise, it will be trampled sooner or later.
"Senior, everything I said is true. Please let me go."
Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly startled and saw a knife flash in the man's hand.
His head fell in the air, and when he turned around, he found a headless body standing in front of him, which looked quite familiar.
He was wondering who that person was, and after a closer look, he found that it was his own back.
"What a fast knife!"
Before his consciousness disappeared, a thought suddenly emerged in his mind.
At this time, looking at the man again, he had white hair, a bright and healthy look, and was sturdy. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.
"It's him, it's him, he actually broke through to the realm of real people, how can this be..."
But before this thought was finished, he had lost consciousness.
After taking away the storage bag of the Burning Elder, Ye Yang turned around and came to the front of the Holy Maiden of Tianyin.
The Holy Maiden of Tianyin was seriously injured by his eyes just now, and was on the verge of coma at this moment. Ye Yang did not ask, but stretched out his hand and put it on her head.
"No..."
The Holy Maiden of Tianyin seemed to think of something, and there was a trace of crazy struggle in her eyes.
But it was too late, the big hands firmly grasped her head, and an unspeakable pain came from the depths of her soul.
After a long time, the man stretched out his hand and threw the Holy Maiden of Tianyin aside.
"It seems that the old man Burning Elder did not lie."
Just now, he used the soul-searching technique to search for memories in the mind of the Holy Maiden of Tianyin.
Now that he has broken through to the realm of the real person, his soul power is immense. The beard and hair of the Great True Lord Tianpeng are all moving, his face is painted red and black, his divine power is deep, and his body is emitting a magnificent light all the time.
And under his feet, a spiritual river appeared, which was extremely majestic and magnificent. Upon closer inspection, it was found that it was countless soul fragments like stars.
This huge power was enough for him to use the soul search method.
After searching her memory with the soul technique, the Saint of Tianyin has become a fool.
"Puchi——"
With a light sound, her chest was pierced immediately.
Before she died, the Saint of Tianyin opened her eyes wide, as if she wanted to see clearly who the person who killed her was.
But the man had turned his head, leaving her only a back figure, as if he was always shrouded in a layer of fog, making it impossible for people to peek.
After dealing with the Saint of Tianyin, Ye Yang moved his body, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky.
"It's hard to be a mortal for many years, but it's worth it."
Ye Yang looked at the purple palace in his dantian, and the light purple fluorescence was flying everywhere.
In theory, when entering the realm of the real person for the first time, the purple palace in the body is filled with light purple mist.
The golden elixir is only the size of soybeans, which is the first thing born from the origin, so it is also called Yuandan.
But at this moment in his dantian, the purple air has become thicker.
That Yuandan is even more unique, it is the size of a peanut.
And there is a faint purple light flowing on the surface, as if it contains infinite mysteries and power.
"I actually skipped the initial stage and reached the middle stage of the purple palace real person."
Ye Yang's eyes showed a hint of joy. He had already condensed the Yuandan at this time.
The next step is to practice the golden self, polish a Yuandan completely, and then it will be the golden elixir realm.
He tried to sense the changes inside the Yuandan and found that it was surrounded by purple air, as if it formed a miniature universe.
There are stars inside, which contain profound truths, and are mysterious.
"It is worthy of being a real person."
Suppressing the complex emotions in his heart, Ye Yang knew that the most important thing at the moment was to stabilize his cultivation.
As his mind was immersed, Ye Yang began to circulate the purple energy in the purple mansion.
Gradually, he entered a state of deep cultivation.
The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to have been summoned by something, and gathered towards him, entered his body, and was absorbed by the Yuan Dan.
He summoned his life again, but when it broke through, it swallowed countless spiritual energy, and it seemed to be still sleeping at this moment, and did not respond in time.
Seeing this, Ye Yang could only let it sleep. I think when he wakes up again, there will be unusual changes.
Tianpeng Huamai Curse
Current realm: Grandmaster Transformation Realm
Progress: 67%
Next realm: None
〔Perseverance, Tianpeng Zhenjun, commanding thousands of true waters, Grandmaster Transformation Realm, no progress. 〕
Tianpeng Huamai Curse has faintly reached its peak.
As early as when he was at the eighth level of the warrior realm, the Tianpeng Huamai Curse had already reached the great success realm.
At that time, it was shown that it would take twenty years to break through to the Grandmaster realm. After nine years of transformation, he still had not broken through.
Now that he has broken through the realm of the real person, he has entered the Grandmaster realm naturally, and there is no further progress.
The only thing left is the increase in proficiency.
In addition, the most surprising thing is the progress of the Great Demon Peng Method.
Great Demon Peng Method
Current progress: Great success
Progress: 42%
Next progress: Grandmaster realm
[With two wings spread, it can fly 108,000 miles, feathers like arrows, can dance between heaven and earth, the most rigid, masculine, and extremely fast Golden Winged Great Demon Peng inheritance, tenacious, can be completed in fifty years. ]
The Great Demon Peng Method has also made remarkable progress. After all, this is the ancient hundred demon inheritance that ranks among the top, and the difficulty of practicing is far beyond the ordinary skills.
Ye Yang guessed secretly.
It seems that he has broken through to the realm of the real person.
Extraordinary changes occurred on his body, and this kind of harmony and understanding with the world further promoted the progress of his practice.
Ye Yang was about to rush back to Feitianmen. After many years of transformation, he finally achieved his goal today.
At this moment, the sky above the mountains seemed to be shrouded by dark clouds, and an extremely oppressive atmosphere spread.
A huge sword light came towards Ye Yang, and the sword was like a towering waterfall, as if there was a pair of invisible wings slowly spreading.
"Who?"
Faced with this fatal sword, Ye Yang's expression remained unchanged.
"Go!"
Ye Yang muttered something, pinched his hands, and attracted the surrounding spiritual energy.
A vortex formed around his body, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy into his body crazily.
The sword light descended, but at the moment it touched Ye Yang, it seemed to enter a bottomless pit, and its power was stripped away bit by bit, and finally dissipated into nothingness.
The next moment, the sword and the sword rose together, entangled with each other and turned into a red and white dragon, carrying countless sword beams and sword threads, and under his control, it killed towards the sky.
The dragon, with a breath of destruction, instantly crashed into the dark clouds in the sky.
At that moment, the whole space seemed to be still.
Then, there was a loud bang, dark clouds flew around, and the wind blew violently.
The whole mountain range trembled at this moment, as if it could not bear the power of this blow.
A figure drew an arc in the air, and then fell to the ground, without any movement.
"What a strong cultivation, what a sharp sword."
"As expected of a master of both sword and sword! He actually entered the middle stage of Purple Mansion True Person directly, terrible, really terrible!"
A voice came, and then a person appeared in Ye Yang's sight.
This was a middle-aged man, he was slender, wearing a green robe, his black hair fluttering in the wind, carrying a huge sword behind him, his eyes as bright as stars.
The middle-aged man walked in front of Ye Yang, his eyes swept over the white horse knife and red maple sword circling behind Ye Yang, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.
"Your sword and sword skills have reached the realm of perfection."
He praised, and Ye Yang did not relax, the white horse knife and red maple sword flew in front of him.
Ye Yang responded modestly: "Senior, you are too kind. I just had a lucky breakthrough."
"Fellow Daoist is indeed extraordinary. How about we leave today's matter here?"
"I am Kunwuzi of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect. I came here today to discuss something with you."
"Sky-Splitting Sword Sect?"
Ye Yang frowned slightly when he heard this, knowing that the attack just now was a test of him.
He said.
"Didn't your Sky-Splitting Sword Sect turn to the Great Fortune Dynasty?"
"That's wrong. We just don't want to get involved in the dispute."
"Besides, the aristocratic families are betting on many sides, so how can we use the word "turn"? In the final analysis, it's nothing more than the interests."
Hearing this, Ye Yang's heart moved, and he seemed to understand something.
It turned out that the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect was going to take a multi-party route.
The sect was divided into two factions, one supporting the Great Fortune Dynasty, and the other entangled with the Taixu Dao Sect and others.
In this way, whether Yalongling won or the Great Fortune Dynasty won,
They can all preserve their own Taoist heritage.
"Then why did you come to see me, Senior?"
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I will only update once today and will make up for it tomorrow.