Chapter 600: Late Stage of True Man, Nine Dragons Fight for Succession
Ye Yang opened his eyes.
The sword demon ape behind him also opened his ferocious eyes.
White as silver, covered with hair, like an ancient ferocious beast, with fur and horns, and a sword on its back, extremely fierce
The green eyes flashed with a cold light that was intertwined with multiple emotions such as transparency, coldness, and enlightenment.
Even though he didn't move much, a fierce power still raged across the world.
"The original destiny is the manifestation of the inner self to the outside world."
Ye Yang thought silently in his heart.
He was spiritually connected to this demonic ape, and could clearly feel the unparalleled power emanating from its body.
now.
The Five Thunder Magic Sword is on the left, and the Drinking Sword is on the right. The fighting spirit is as sharp as a knife, and countless scars have been scratched on the surrounding ground.
He moved.
Dragging up two long sword shadows, they were like meteors streaking across the sky, rushing straight towards the enemy in front.
The sword demon apes also roared in unison.
Waving his huge arms, as if he could split mountains and rivers, he followed closely behind him.
boom! boom! boom!
Accompanied by the tremor of the earth.
Ye Yang began to use his sword skills.
Every time the sword is moved or moved, the knife and sword become more deadly. Every time it is taken out of the sheath, cold stars are bound to fly everywhere.
In the world, some monks can project their own nature into the world and form their own destiny.
Some souls can leave the body and run around like wild horses, and when they come back, their cultivation will improve rapidly.
And some can improve their own practice speed and reduce bottleneck resistance when making breakthroughs.
There are even more such as the Medicine Dragon's natal life. Although it is the natal life, it can exhale mysterious energy, assist in refining elixirs, and stabilize spiritual energy.
Has all kinds of incredible functions.
The power of swords is inherently difficult to cultivate.
Because a person’s energy is limited throughout his life, coupled with the natural limits and constraints of the human body.
It is difficult to harness two completely different forces at the same time.
However, the reason why Ye Yang was able to achieve transformation on the sword.
A large part of the reason lies in the help brought by the Sword Demon Ape.
This thing not only connects with his soul.
It also helped his body break the common limitations of knives and swords.
At this moment, the night falls and the stars twinkle.
Ye Yang began to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to nourish his body. The Sword Demon Ape was also behind him, and a terrifying aura flew out. Any creature approaching this area could feel the soul-shocking aura. The terrifying aura, don't dare to disturb easily.
He carefully sensed the changes in the Sword Demon Ape's destiny after its awakening.
After awakening again, the sword demon ape became even larger.
An ancient and mysterious power is deep and mysterious in the body of the Sword Demon Ape.
like
It is like a seed buried deep in the soil.
At this moment, the spring breeze is blowing, and it has been able to break through the ground and bloom with unprecedented light.
"This is the power of space."
The universe is everywhere, up and down, indistinct and nowhere to be found.
He rotated his sword pupil slightly, driven by this special space force.
Everything in front was almost at full speed, and he could see a bird flying out under the canopy of trees in front of him, flapping its wings.
You can also see a few insects flapping their wings and chirping under a stubborn rock.
Everything seemed to be full of speed in his eyes.
"If the power of swords can be combined into one, they will be able to explode with extraordinary power."
Ye Yang had some insights after breaking through to the realm of Jian Xin's transparency.
A new fusion of the endless swordsmanship and the transparent realm of the sword's heart.
Once the actual combat begins.
The sword is no longer a sword, and the sword is no longer a sword.
The world instantly turned into a sea of swords and waves of swords. The sword energy and sword light cooperated with each other, combining hardness and softness in a continuous chain, filling countless spaces in the surrounding area.
Regardless of speed or power, they all reach the realm of transformation.
The sword seems to be no longer a sword, but a sword. The sword seems to be no longer a sword, but a sword.
The speed is so fast that few in the world can match it, and the number is so great that it covers the sky and is endless.
Like the invisible wind in the sky, like the tangible clouds, it can turn the rivers and seas upside down and change the color of the wind and clouds.
And since that time I had some insights.
The second move of combining swords into one.
Ye Yang never had enough power to use it.
At this moment, after the Sword Demon Ape awakened his destiny, he had some different insights.
"After awakening this time, the Sword Demon Ape has some space power."
"But the Thirteen Swordsmanship of Time that I practiced before is like the traces left by the years, and the youth fades away in an instant."
"If time and space can be combined, the power of sword art will be greatly increased."
"However, time and space are two of the most difficult forces to grasp in the world. Let alone the realm of real people, even the realm of Taoists may not be able to master them all. It is too difficult to fuse them based on this."
"All I have is a little insight, or a superficial understanding."
"It's better to use the power of space and time to combine with the human world, let the rain blow and the wind blow away, just like the original Fengshuang sword technique, and feel the Xiaoxiao killings of time and space, the vicissitudes of life, the joys and sorrows of separation and reunion."
At this moment, Ye Yang's heart was extremely calm, like a bottomless ancient well.
The light in his eyes shone brightly, and an unprecedented clear feeling emerged in his heart.
Behind him, a layer of transparent light appeared on the Sword Demon Ape, and the Yin and Yang reversed the chaos and transformed into two groups of rotating miniature stars, each moving slowly.
Yang evil spirits are combined with the sword, and Yin evil spirits are integrated with the sword.
A wanton storm formed.
One stillness and one movement, one light and one dark, just like the alternation of yin and yang, endless life and death.
"Here comes the knife!"
"Here comes the sword!"
Ye Yang shouted softly, the sound was like a bell, resounding through the sky.
The Drinking Sword and the Five Thunder Magic Sword in his hands seemed to sense the master's thoughts.
A dazzling light burst out, blending perfectly with Ye Yang's aura.
at this moment
A person is a sword and a sword, a sword is a sword and a person, there is no distinction between them.
"One sword hides the sky and determines the universe!"
Ye Yang swung his sword, a simple move, but it contained all his understanding of the sword.
At this moment, a sword struck out from the cliff. It seemed ordinary, but the three-foot space in front seemed to be imprisoned, psychedelic and chaotic.
Wherever the sword energy passes, the space freezes.
Ye Yang stood holding a sword, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and his whole body exuded an indescribable temperament.
Then, he took out the drinking knife.
The sword glowed, cutting through time, and the beauty grew old in a blink of an eye, and the youth passed away in an instant.
With the passage of time, all things withered, and endless falling trees rustled.
"Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass becomes turbid when the new wine stops."
Ye Yang took a deep breath, his eyes shining with an unprecedented light.
He knew that he was standing on the threshold of a new kind of cultivation.
As he closed his eyes and meditated, images of the past and the future intertwined in his mind.
The figure of a young man wielding a knife under an old persimmon tree.
The high spirits when a person breaks through the realm of real people.
The Drinking Sword is no longer a simple weapon, it seems to have become the key linking time and space in his life.
Ye Yang touched the blade, and the transparent and chaotic time flew gently on the drinking knife in his hand.
Every time he swung his sword, he seemed to be touching the veins of time.
Make the space around you seem to speed up or slow down, or even pause.
Ye Yang began to study hard on this novel feeling.
He spent more time sitting quietly and comprehending the flow of time.
This sitting lasted for three days and three nights.
After meditating, he had an epiphany.
"The knife and time are not the only things that separate each other. Time is like a knife, and a knife can also be years."
He understood the power of inducing time through sword moves.
The Yin-Yang Reverse Chaos Evil and the Endless Time Evil combine with each other.
At this moment, the two evil spirits are combining wonderfully.
A new force is merging.
It seems that space is confused and time is confused.
Under his movement, the space within three feet began to vibrate violently.
Time no longer flows, but shifts according to his will.
His sword skills broke through the rules, every time he struck with a sword.
It seems that it can leave indelible traces on the structure of time and space.
It distorts space, creating a terrifying effect of splitting time and space.
Time also began to appear slightly out of order.
The old trees are beginning to sprout new shoots.
And the new vines began to wither.
The green leaves become withered and yellow, and the withered and fallen leaves turn back time and become fresh and tender.
This sword split time and space, not only shattering the surrounding environment.
It also completely subverted the surrounding time and space, forming a small vortex.
As soon as this move is performed, the surrounding space seems to be stretched.
It can slow down the opponent's movements, but Ye Yang can attack at several times the usual speed.
The enemy can be defeated unconsciously.
Concentrating his concentration, the sword suddenly circled and flew with great speed.
At this moment, an extremely desolate and sad atmosphere appeared in the world.
A knife that kills despair is like all the wounds in the world.
A desolate and sad sword seems to be the sadness of the hero in his twilight years.
To crush everything, break through the void, and make people irresistible.
Xiaoxiao kills and kills, sad and desolate.
It seems like an old man lamenting, and it seems like a hero crying.
And in this vast and chaotic environment.
But there is a figure, standing upright and unyielding.
Like a swordsman who has been traveling around the world for many years.
His eyebrows were engraved with wind and frost, and his eyes were extremely deep, like the brightest stars in the night sky, revealing endless insight into the world.
"The sword is fleeting, the sword is hidden in the sky, passing through the sky and the earth, Xiaoxiao kills and falls into the world of mortals."
…
Universiade Dynasty Kyoto.
Deep in the palace, the night is like ink.
The lights are brilliant, reflecting the gorgeous palaces with carved beams and painted buildings.
Inside the splendid house.
A huge round table stood majestically, and the table was filled with people. They were all majestic and luxurious, like gods.
In the middle of the round table is a tall and imposing middle-aged man.
His eyes were like a torch, scanning everyone present, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.
"My dear brothers, do you know why we are here."
Everyone exchanged a look, and they understood in their hearts.
This is not just a simple party, it is a conspiracy about the future.
A tall, resolute-faced young man wearing a purple python and yellow robe took a step forward and said in a deep voice.
"For the sake of stabilizing the country, and for the eternal foundation of the dynasty."
The eldest prince Chengtian nodded, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"That's true, but things are unpredictable, and only the strong can control the future."
"I am the oldest. Today, I summoned you here precisely because there is a major matter related to the destiny of the country that needs to be discussed."
His words were full of profound meaning, and everyone listened with bated breath.
"The Eastern Zhuxian Army suffered a great setback at Yalong Ridge, and was almost completely wiped out. The Heavenly Army Marshal died on the spot. According to the news, they will select a coalition to attack Kyoto."
"They intend to take advantage of the death of my father to split my dynasty and launch a fatal attack."
"And everyone inside knows that the old forces are not convinced, and many civil officials and generals have their own thoughts, and undercurrents are surging in the court."
For a while, the atmosphere in the banquet hall was solemn, and everyone realized the severity of the situation.
A voice whispered: "Brother, what do you mean?"
A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the eldest prince Chengtian.
"For the sake of the great cause of the Dayun Dynasty, a decision must be made. Everyone, are you willing to follow me and shoulder this heavy responsibility together?"
There was a silence, and you could hear a pin drop. After a while, a voice spoke.
"It is true that you are the oldest, but since ancient times, the imperial dynasty has never said that you should listen to the eldest."
"Yes, now that my father has not yet been buried, my brother is so eager, could it be that he wants to seize the throne?"
Another voice was low and firm.
It seemed that he had foreseen the bloody and rugged road to the throne.
Some people at the scene looked at each other in bewilderment.
Finally, an old and fat prince took a step forward, with a firm light in his eyes.
"Brother, the third brother is willing to work hard for the dynasty until his death."
"Yes, the seventh brother also supports the eldest brother."
"Good!"
The eldest prince Chengtian shouted loudly, shaking the roof beams.
"I am not angry with those who oppose me. I know what you are thinking. You are all vying for the top position, which is understandable."
"But now the dynasty has reached the autumn of life and death. Those ancient princes and nobles are ready to go. The various sects of the Eastern Yalong Ridge are ready to come. The demonic troubles in the dynasty have been endless for a long time, and evil spirits are growing. The thirty-eight loyal armies outside the city are pressing hard, demanding a change of government."
"My dear brothers, it's not that I want to fight for this position, but at this critical autumn of life and death, if no one stands up, I don't know how many people will be emperors and how many will be kings. There is no leader, which is a big problem!"
"At the beginning of life, there was no such thing as immortals and mortals. All living beings in the world are equal. We have to face What we are challenging is the stale world of immortal cultivation, the dark alliance of sects, and the huge interest groups of sects. "
"If you don't have the power, don't get involved in this muddy water."
"Brother, there is no need for us brothers to say these hypocritical words."
"Brother is a robber, and we are not slaves. Although brother is overbearing, we don't want to live in humiliation."
"Even if you call a deer a horse, we will not be "blissfully confused", and we are not the master who orders the slaves, and the slaves flatter the master."
"Eighth brother is right."
"Brother, you need to think more."
Someone expressed a different opinion, and the atmosphere in the scene was quite tense for a while, and the eldest prince Chengtian snorted coldly.
"Then from my eighth brother's point of view, who should be the emperor?"
"Let's not talk about who will be the emperor first. No matter who takes the position, the dynasty will still belong to the Ren family. However, there are evil concubines in the harem who want to disrupt the government and destroy the fortune of our Xian Dynasty."
"Then from my eldest brother's point of view, how can we change it?"
"Kill the concubines in the harem, eliminate the disaster, and return the bright and clear world to our Xian Dynasty."
"That's right. There are many evil concubines in the harem, and they should be eliminated first."
"Our internal struggle is our Ren family's business, but if outsiders want to get involved, it means they don't know how to raise us."
"That's right."
Everyone agreed in unison, with great momentum.
"In addition, Yalongling is so rampant, we can't let them have an easy time."
"My cousin, the Three-Eyed True Lord, is here. This time, I ask him to take action and destroy a few sects, so as to declare the power of our Xian Dynasty."
When this plan was announced, many people saw a three-eyed god next to him.
The man was full of aura, and his specific appearance could not be seen, but he was extremely tall.
"My dear princes, I am just an outsider. I am standing here today to ensure that my adoptive father's cause will not be ruined, not for various struggles."
"As for the proposals of the princes, I also agree with it. I will set off for Yalongling and take a step ahead. I will take my leave for now."
The harem of the Dayun Dynasty.
A huge white jade pillar with a dragon stands in the center.
Each pillar is carved with exquisite patterns, and the color of gold and jade gives people a solemn and mysterious feeling.
On the soft couch in the palace, there is a woman, lying on her jade body, located in the curtain, and the light veil falls, revealing a white and delicate face.
"Empress Yan, it's not good. The Eastern Zhuxian Army failed in this long-distance attack. I heard that the whole army was annihilated, and even the Marshal of the Heavenly Soldiers was dead."
"How is it possible? The Zhuxian Army failed."
Hearing this news.
Yang Xiaoyan was shocked.
The Zhuxian Army has always been one of the most powerful armies in the Dayun Dynasty.
Among them, there are not only a large number of elite soldiers, but also a large number of surrendered people from old sects and clans, including many masters.
Among them, the Heavenly Army Marshal is extremely powerful. He is a minister of the Lord of the Dayun Dynasty, Ren Taxian Conglong.
He is also the first batch of people in the Dayun Dynasty to practice the new law.
Such an army actually failed?
"The sects of Yalongling are so powerful."
"Yes, it is said that the leader is Jiutian Zhenjun of Jiutian Sect, and there are hundreds of participating sects."
As these words fell, Yan Fei was completely stunned.
I didn't expect that this legendary Taoist realm powerhouse, Jiutian Zhenjun, would also take action.
"It seems that now that the emperor has passed away, these masters can no longer be suppressed."
Yang Xiaoyan sighed secretly.
During this period, the concubines in the harem were also noisy and full of conspiracy and calculation.
The current Kyoto of the Great Yun Dynasty is not a safe place, but is full of various calculations and is in a vortex.
"Maybe I should stay out of the limelight."
Yang Xiaoyan was a little flustered. In terms of background and strength, she knew that she had no advantage in the harem of the Great Yun Dynasty, and was even at a disadvantage.
Later, after several sworn brothers broke through to the realm of real people, she had some confidence.
But those people were also far away and might not be able to help her.
"My queen, it is said that today, the eldest prince Chengtian summoned several princes to discuss matters together, and he was very dissatisfied with the harem during the conversation."
Yang Xiaoyan took a deep breath.
"I have a secret letter here. Please send someone to the Feitian Gate of Yalongling as soon as possible. Also, keep an eye on the news of the Three-Eyed True Lord."
This maid is Yang Xiaoyan's confidant and knows her queen's trump card.
So she spoke.
"My queen, the Three-Eyed True Lord is with the eldest prince Chengtian today. I heard that he wants to go to the Dayun Dynasty to find a few troublemakers to kill and revive the dynasty's reputation."
A cold light flashed in Yang Xiaoyan's eyes.
"It's troublesome. Send someone there immediately and don't stay."
The Dayun Dynasty was in turmoil and disputes were everywhere.
And in the Feitian Gate.
Ye Yang's eyes showed a gleam of light and he sat cross-legged quietly.
After many insights.
He has realized most of the second unique skill of swordsmanship.
Now it's time to break through to the late stage of the Purple Mansion.
He took out another Saint King Pill.
As the Saint Pill was swallowed, a powerful force instantly erupted in Ye Yang's body.
A purple vortex formed around his body.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be summoned by something, rushing towards his body frantically.
Under the impact of this force, Ye Yang's meridians began to expand rapidly, and the speed of spiritual power circulation became faster and faster.
Drops of sweat began to seep out of his skin, and each drop of sweat contained rich spiritual energy.
When it landed, it made a slight sound, as if it could penetrate the rock.
The surrounding air was full of tension before the thunderstorm.
Ye Yang frowned, he knew this was a critical moment.
He had to go all out.
In his dantian, the holy pill had completely dissolved and turned into a pure force, which merged with his spiritual power.
At this moment, a rumbling thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
Ye Yang looked up and saw that the thunder was intertwined into a net above his head, as if it was going to swallow him.
And the two thunder dragons had flown into the sky and kept circling because of the call of the thunder.
Ye Yang took a deep breath and put all the distracting thoughts in his mind behind him.
He began to circulate the spiritual power in his body. As the spiritual power flowed, layers of faint purple light began to appear around his body.
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The nine here refers to many, infinite, not nine.