Chapter 691 The Horror of the Tiangang Realm
Suddenly, Ye Yang stood up.
Although his movements were fast, he was not impatient, but rather very steady, strolling leisurely.
It seemed like a natural expression of some inner strength.
Because he felt that a new force was quietly surging in his body, and this force was different from the past, deeper and more mysterious.
Huamai Xuantian Demonic Scripture
Realm: Grandmaster Realm
Progress: 100%.
Next Realm: None
[Perseverance, reaching great success, perfection, no progress. ]
Ye Yang found that after entering the Tiangang Realm, the function of the golden finger was gradually declining.
Because since he entered the Realm, this tenacious fate has appeared less and less.
Now, after breaking through to the great realm, it suddenly appeared.
Now, as shown by the golden finger, Huamai Xuantian Demonic Scripture has been cultivated to the highest realm.
If you want to make another breakthrough in cultivation, you must choose a new method of cultivation.
"Taoism!"
A hint of magic appeared in his eyes
After Ye Yang broke through to the realm of real people, along with the development of Feitianmen, magic and magic are no longer so rare.
Only the magic and magic of the legend that are so magical and lead to the secrets of heaven and earth are his final pursuit.
Especially, after he saw the inheritance of the Yama Heart-Slaying Sword of the Nisha Sect.
With this swordsmanship, Huang Yuan cut out a sword in her heart at the same time as she cut out others.
She cut out an incarnation.
The real body can instantly cross the shackles of space and escape thousands of miles away.
The magic in it is beyond people's imagination.
"It's just that the Taoism is extremely precious and rare. Where to start requires careful planning."
Ye Yang pondered for a while. He had already made a plan. Putting this matter aside, he continued to look at the vast Cangyun Mountain below.
At this moment.
Perhaps because of the oppression of external cultivators in Cangyun Mountain, many disciples or cultivators are practicing hard.
The military parade ground was bustling with activity, and many people were practicing magic.
In addition, Cangyun Mountain also built a weapon refining workshop, which was specially used to refine various magic tools.
At this moment, experienced weapon refiners were sweating profusely, and they were all concentrating on creating exquisite magic tools.
The furnace in the weapon refining workshop was blazing, and the sound of metal knocking could be heard from time to time.
However, most of the weapon refiners who were able to drift to Cangyun Mountain did not have a formal inheritance.
Most of the magic tools they refined were mainly evil tools and blood tools with huge costs.
It is undeniable.
In this chaotic world.
Cangyun Mountain treated foreign cultivators equally, and also took out precious inheritance, gradually becoming a holy place where cultivators gathered.
Many foreign cultivators came here every day.
I hope to get a better cultivation environment here.
See here.
Ye Yang flew to the sky, waved his hand, and the mana of the Tiangang realm flourished, immediately spreading a golden light, as warm and gentle as the spring sun, instantly covering the entire Cangyun Mountain.
Then the golden light fell from the sky, nourishing everyone.
"Everyone has worked hard."
Ye Yang's voice sounded in Cangyun Mountain, gentle and powerful.
This pure and powerful mana slowly penetrated into the body of every cultivator, nourishing their meridians and dantian.
Feeling the baptism of this power, whether it was the cultivators who were refining weapons or the cultivators who were practicing, they all exclaimed loudly.
Because at this moment, under the injection of these mana, they found that these mana not only replenished their consumed mana.
It also helped them to clear the blockage in the meridians, making the mana in their bodies flow more smoothly.
Especially some cultivators who were originally stuck at the bottleneck.
Driven by this power, they finally broke through their own limits and reached a higher level of cultivation.
An old weapon refiner opened his eyes, his wrinkled face full of surprise and gratitude.
The next moment, he put down his work and knelt on the ground.
"Thank you, ancestor!"
Because under the nourishment of that power, he found that his power increased by more than one level, and even his breath became more stable.
Obviously, he broke through to a higher level.
Another old monk was also very excited.
Because he found that his old illness that had lasted for many years had also improved a lot under the baptism of this power.
"Thank you, ancestor, thank you, ancestor!"
Slowly, more people discovered the changes in their bodies under this power, and the cheers became louder and louder.
In the end, it formed a roar like a mountain shout, which could almost break the nine heavens.
Ye Yang stood in the sky, nodded, and looked at everyone with gentle eyes.
"Although I can't be called a close friend of the Great Demon King Peng, we have known each other for many years. Today, the ancestor has broken through the realm here. Seeing that you have worked hard, I will give you a little help."
As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, the disciples below were immediately excited, cheering and praising one after another.
They naturally knew that the "little help" that Ye Yang said was not a small amount, but could greatly improve their cultivation progress.
The sound below was even more thunderous.
Ye Yang smiled slightly, waved his hand again, and a soft and powerful spiritual energy was drawn from all directions, quickly spreading to the entire mountain.
This spiritual energy was pure and rich, making every disciple who came into contact with it feel refreshed, and the cultivation in the body seemed to be instantly improved.
"This is... spiritual energy! Such rich spiritual energy."
A young disciple shouted excitedly, with incredible joy in his voice.
Other disciples also felt the power of this spiritual energy. They closed their eyes and absorbed this rare opportunity with all their strength.
Everyone showed a satisfied smile on their face. After all, it is not as simple as imagined for a cultivator to break through the realm of cultivation.
Today, they encountered two rare opportunities in one day. In this short moment, they have made great progress.
At the same time, Ye Yang's name quickly spread outside Cangyun Mountain.
"It's the sword and sword master!"
"Sword and sword master Ye Yang."
The reputation of this name is sometimes even louder than that of the old Peng King who is famous for killing.
After all, he was born in a humble family and had average qualifications. Relying on uninterrupted practice, perseverance, and extraordinary persistence, he broke through step by step to the current realm and became famous in the world.
The top of the Hidden Dragon List.
With the cultivation of the warrior realm, he defeated the strong man of the real realm, brought a small sect, and made it famous in the cultivation world again. With both swords and sabers, he destroyed the Red Moon Sect thousands of miles away and killed the Dragon Taming Sect in one fell swoop.
There are too many achievements, enough to make the world famous.
Especially for many cultivators with ordinary backgrounds and not talented.
His legend has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Many people regard him as a legendary figure in the cultivation world and a role model in their hearts.
After all, people who can achieve great achievements from humble births are more admired.
At this moment, Ye Yang stood on the top of the peak, overlooking the lively scene below.
I don't know why, but a sense of responsibility surged in my heart.
Seeing these still weak cultivators can develop better under his protection.
He has an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.
This feeling rarely appeared in his heart before.
"The Tiangang realm is one with the heaven and earth, reaching the heaven and earth. It seems to have affected my state of mind to a certain extent."
Ye Yang took a deep breath and soon knew the reason for this inexplicable emotion.
Soon, Ye Yang calmed down.
Because he knew that he still had a long way to go on the road of cultivation.
He had to go higher step by step.
Until the sea turned back, until the sea dried up and the rocks crumbled, and then forever, watching the clouds rise and fall, and the clouds roll and unfold.
In the following period of time.
Ye Yang has been guarding Cangyun Mountain.
Because he had heard Wang Dong say that the monks hiding in the dark before had been gathering troops to invade Cangyun Mountain and snatch away the fragments of the Infinite Golden Lotus.
In Ye Yang's plan, Cangyun Mountain is a key link for Feitianmen to erode the Dayun Dynasty.
Therefore, he did not want to give up this base.
Coupled with the emotional changes in the past few days, he has a stronger idea of guarding.
This day.
As night fell, the moonlight was like water, and Cangyun Mountain was shrouded in a cold moonlight.
Suddenly, a cold breath came from all directions, and the air was filled with an ominous smell.
(II)
Ye Yang immediately became alert, because after breaking through to the Tiangang realm, he could become one with the heaven and earth, and his perception ability was greatly improved.
At this moment, he keenly felt the strange fluctuations around him, and could even capture the subtle changes in the breath in the distance.
"The enemy is coming!"
Ye Yang's heart trembled, and he quickly spread his consciousness, covering the entire Cangyun Mountain, and then continued to spread dozens of miles outside.
It was soon discovered that in a cliff dozens of miles outside Cangyun Mountain, a group of monks hiding in the dark were quietly approaching from all directions.
There was also an extremely powerful breath among them, and even Ye Yang felt a sense of oppression.
Ye Yang did not panic. He retracted his consciousness, responded quickly, and sent a message to everyone in Cangyun Mountain, and everyone in Cangyun Mountain immediately prepared for battle.
And quickly activated the Cangyun Mountain's mountain protection formation.
Ye Yang flew up and floated in the air, his eyes like torches, staring at the people hiding in the dark in front of him, gradually approaching.
Those monks had not yet discovered Ye Yang's figure, but he had seen the other party's situation clearly.
The leading cultivator was wearing a black robe and had a blood-red face. He may have practiced some special magic skills, so he had a long horn on his head.
His eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he was the strongest.
The strong sense of pressure just now came from him.
Behind him, there was a group of cultivators with different cultivation levels, all of whom were aggressive and obviously extraordinary.
The Blood Demon was wearing a black robe, his face was red, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.
He stood in front of a group of people, and his voice was like the howling of ghosts and wolves.
"Cangyun Mountain is just ahead, let's work together today to flatten Cangyun Mountain and take away the treasure!"
"Don't worry, everyone. Although the old Peng Demon has some strength, he has been chased by the leader of my Nisha Sect several times and disappeared. He dares not appear in the world again."
"This time we will definitely succeed."
As soon as the Blood Demon finished speaking, the eyes of the surrounding cultivators also burned with blazing flames, and their eyes were full of greed.
"Who is coming to my Cangyun Mountain?"
Before Ye Yang spoke, Wang Dong had already flown to the top of the mountain. His voice was calm and firm, looking ahead without the slightest fear.
"Who dares to be so presumptuous in front of me? When I became famous in the cultivation world, you were still in your mother's womb."
The Blood Demon sneered.
"Stop pretending here! Everyone here is your predecessor. Take out the treasures quickly and leave you a whole body."
Wang Dong's eyes immediately became sharp.
"If you still insist on being stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"What a joke! Get out...get out!"
"How dare a little cultivator who doesn't even have the realm of a real person have the courage to speak in front of me."
Before he finished speaking, the leading Blood Demon exuded a powerful aura, as if the whole world was under his control.
His figure stood there steadily like an unshakable boulder, giving people a feeling of being unshakable.
Wang Dong's face changed slightly when he saw this, but he was unwilling to retreat with his senior brother behind him.
The Blood Demon waved his hand, and the cultivators behind him took action one after another, and all kinds of spells and magic weapons attacked Cangyun Mountain together.
There were many real people among them.
They originally thought that they could defeat the mountain protection formation by working together.
However, all the attacks had not yet touched the moment of the mountain protection formation.
Then Qian Fang saw a huge sword light suddenly rising from the Cangyun Mountain, and then filled the entire sky.
It was like the sun rising in the east, shining brightly, and like a building about to collapse, collapsing with a bang.
The sword energy and thunder sound came in an instant, and then the thunder sound was retracted, and the rumbling between heaven and earth turned into a quiet thunder, quietly blooming.
Everyone felt that their eyes were bright, and then the dazzling white light filled the vision, and the sword light soared into the sky, and at a glance, there was no end.
Even the air was filled with suffocating pressure.
This power was so strong that it was almost impossible to breathe, as if the whole world was about to be swallowed and covered by this sword light.
"Be careful!"
The blood demon shouted loudly, and he also flew back several feet, forming seals with his hands, trying to condense the body-protecting blood demon.
However, the sword light was like a spirit, huge and sharp, following closely, and the speed was so fast that it caught people off guard.
At the critical moment, he could only throw out his own meridian-suppressing treasure, which was a bracelet made of nine horned lion heads.
The mana in his body burst out instantly, forming a golden barrier that barely withstood the impact of the sword light.
Even so, the powerful impact was too strong, and his hands were directly shattered in an instant.
His body shook, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Who dares to do such a vicious thing to us?"
The Blood Demon stabilized his body and asked angrily.
At this time, he already knew in his heart that the person who could release such power was definitely not an ordinary person, and he must have come for some purpose.
Because of his strength at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, he couldn't even survive a single move in front of the other party.
"Who is this person? He has such a strong swordsmanship. It doesn't look like the old demon Peng. That person practices the Great Demon Peng method. He is extremely fierce and vicious, but he has never had such swordsmanship."
The sword art has the realms of sword light differentiation, sword practice into silk, sword heart enlightenment, sword energy thunder sound, sword intention into momentum, sword domain space, sword reincarnation, etc.
And the move just now made the thunder sound silent, and the sword intention almost became a sword momentum, which was extremely terrifying.
It made his body shake, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Who is so sacred that you dare to kill us like this? I am the blood demon son of the clan."
The blood demon son stabilized his body and questioned angrily.
People with such cultivation are definitely not ordinary people, but unknown people.
The blood demon son thought secretly in his heart, and his vigilance was beyond words.
Although he usually kills people like crazy, he can't help but feel afraid when facing this unknown strong enemy at this moment.
The main reason was that the power of the sword light was too great, which made him at a loss.
Even in the Nisha Sect, there were only a handful of people who could reach this level.
Just as the Blood Demon was concentrating and on guard, the sword light suddenly converged and turned into a figure that slowly appeared.
This person had a resolute face, a tall stature, and a look of indifference in his eyes, as if everything in the world was not in his eyes.
With his appearance, the originally tense and depressing atmosphere seemed to ease, but the air was still filled with a murderous aura that could not be ignored.
"Who are you? Why do you want to be an enemy of us?"
The Blood Demon suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.
He knew very well that in front of such a master, the slightest carelessness could lead to a catastrophe, so he did not dare to act rashly.
The man just smiled slightly when he heard this, and did not comment. He did not directly answer the Blood Demon's question, but glanced at the people present and said a word in a calm tone.
"Die!"
Hearing this, Xue Mozi frowned, and his heart was full of doubts.
"You are so arrogant! Do you know that the one behind me is the Nisha Sect?"
He just opened his mouth.
However, the man did not speak, but just showed a sneer, and responded to him with a more fierce attack.
In the sky, the sword light condensed again, turning into countless tiny sword beams, pouring down like a rainstorm, each of which contained a huge force that could destroy the mountain...
Countless sword lights poured down like a rainstorm, illuminating the entire night sky. The scene was spectacular and full of oppression.
He had no power to fight back at all.
"It's the sword and knife master!"
"Ye Yang, the sword and knife master."
"It's him."
The exclamation filled the whole sky. No one expected that another strong man would appear in Cangyun Mountain.
And it was Ye Yang who was famous for his sword and knife skills.
This man swept across the four directions with his superb sword skills, and convinced countless cultivators.
Now looking at his cultivation, it is simply terrifying.
Seeing his methods with their own eyes, everyone was shocked.
Under the rain of swords, every ray of light carried the momentum of crushing withering withered and rotten.
In the face of such a violent attack, the Blood Demon had no way to stop it.
"Ye Yang, there is no deep hatred between you and me, why do you have to kill us all?"
The Blood Demon shouted with gritted teeth, trying to delay time to find a chance to escape.
He knew that if there was no turnaround, he would probably die today.
Ye Yang stood in the air, surrounded by sharp sword energy, and stared at the Blood Demon struggling to survive below with an indifferent expression.
"The day you dare to come to Cangyun Mountain is the day of your death."
The sword light rose, the head fell to the ground, full of hideous eyes, and his eyes were still unbelievable. Blood was scattered all over the ground
The Blood Demon died!
No one expected that Blood Demon would die just like that.
It was too easy to die.
The great and powerful Nisha Sect lost his life just like that.
…
On the other side.
In a mountain hundreds of miles away, the Southern Barbarian King Qilong was hiding in the dark.
He stared at the proudly standing figure in the air with his eyes fixed, and an unprecedented fear surged in his heart.
The sword energy lingering around that terrifying figure seemed to have turned into something substantial.
Any wisp was enough to tear the space apart, making people shudder.
And the Blood Demon, who was at the peak of the Jindan realm of the Nisha Sect, had been in the cultivation world for many years, killing people like crazy, and was cruel and bloodthirsty.
But at this moment, he was like an ant, powerless to resist, and turned into a pool of blood in an instant, dissipating into the invisible.
“How… how is this possible?!”
…
It was too easy to die.
The great and powerful Nisha Sect lost his life just like that.