Chapter 720 Changes in the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect Bai Zhi Bai Zhi!
"Boom!"
After a slight explosion, the Red Maple Sword suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the entire cave like daylight.
Where the sword passed, the air made a "chi chi" sound, as if even the space was cut apart.
After a long time.
Ye Yang put away the Red Maple Sword and felt it slightly. This Red Maple Sword has been with Ye Yang for quite some time.
Especially before, after Ye Yang merged the Tiangang Xuanji Purple Thunder Jade with the Red Maple Sword in the Jiutian Sect, this thing went a step further and combined with the lightning attribute spiritual material, like a dragon above the nine heavens.
It complements the Jiuxiao Divine Thunder Sword True Art and can produce an effect of one plus one greater than two.
This time, Ye Yang accidentally obtained the Ten Thousand Years Dry Sword Grass in the Tianxing Small Meeting.
This thing is a treasure that countless sword cultivators dream of.
It is extremely precious, and contains a peerless sword energy inside, which can penetrate the sky and split the sky, and it has been nurtured for ten thousand years.
At this moment, as soon as it came into contact with the Red Maple Sword, driven by Ye Yang's Tiangang realm mana, the Red Maple Sword was filled with countless tiny sword energy veins, and even the spiritual energy became more pure and active.
At this moment, it was shining with cold light, and there seemed to be a cold dragon-like sword light circling inside the sword, ready to break through the shackles and soar between heaven and earth at any time.
Ye Yang felt the changes in the Red Maple Sword in his hand, and was secretly delighted.
The integration of this ten thousand year old withered sword grass made the power of the Red Maple Sword leap to a new level, not only strengthening it on the material level, but more importantly, it seemed to have gained some kind of spiritual awakening.
Ye Yang closed his eyes, quietly sensing the changes in the Red Maple Sword, trying to merge his will with the sword more deeply.
As he moved, an unprecedented sense of connection arose.
It seemed that the Red Maple Sword was no longer an external object, but a part of his body, or even an extension of his spiritual consciousness.
"Good sword!"
Ye Yang opened his eyes and swung the sword gently. The air was immediately filled with visible ripples, and the surrounding scenery seemed to become blurred.
Ye Yang picked up the Red Maple Sword and swung it. The tip of the Red Maple Sword trembled slightly, as if it had split the space. The sword energy was invisible and traceless, but it was everywhere.
At this moment, these sword energies seemed to have their own consciousness and could better communicate with Ye Yang's mind.
Whenever Ye Yang's mind moved, the Red Maple Sword could keenly capture his intentions, whether it was attacking or defending, he could do it at will and with ease.
Ye Yang stroked the sword gently, feeling the powerful energy and familiarity contained in the sword, and nodded with satisfaction.
He flew out of the quiet room, and soon arrived in an open space thousands of miles away from Feitian.
On the cliff, Ye Yang was wearing a green shirt, and the wind gently blew over his sleeves, bringing a hint of coolness.
His eyes were like torches, penetrating the heavy fog in front of him, as if he could see the end of the other side of the mountain.
And at this moment.
The red maple sword in Ye Yang's hand seemed to have sensed the master's determination. The light on the sword became more and more dazzling, trembling slightly, and rushed into the sky.
"Go!"
Ye Yang shouted softly, and the red maple sword in his hand suddenly soared into the air, turning into a stream of light that shot straight into the sky.
At the same time, Ye Yang formed seals with his hands, chanted a spell, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Controlling True Art was launched violently.
As his gestures changed, the surrounding space immediately became distorted.
A powerful energy wave gathered from all around and finally condensed in his hands.
At the same time, Ye Yang floated high, suddenly jumped over, and his figure turned into a green stream of light, following the red maple sword and rushing towards the sky.
At this moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be completely activated, and countless tiny light spots revolved around Ye Yang's body, forming a dazzling light belt that rushed straight into the sky.
Ye Yang stood in the open space, looking into the distance with a firm gaze. The red maple sword in his hand seemed to sense the master's determination, and a faint fluorescence appeared on the sword.
As Ye Yang's gestures changed, the sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed through, and the air was filled with a strong breath of thunder and lightning.
Ye Yang's mind and the red maple sword were completely united, and the tip of the sword lightly raised, as if guiding the direction of the thunder.
Then, a thick lightning fell from the sky, and it unexpectedly merged with the tip of the red maple sword accurately.
In an instant, under the infusion of Ye Yang's Tiangang realm mana, at this moment, the red maple sword seemed to have gained a new life.
The fluorescence on the sword quickly turned into a dazzling silver-white cold air, and a powerful sword intent emanated from the sword body and spread in all directions.
Ye Yang held the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword facing the sky, and the whole person seemed to be connected with the heaven and earth.
With a puff!
The red maple sword turned into a silver-white stream of light and rushed straight into the sky.
Wherever the sword tip passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, leaving tiny space cracks.
The sword energy on the sword spread outward like a substance, echoing with the thunderclouds in the sky, and the whole sky was dyed silver-white.
Ye Yang followed closely behind, his figure floating in the air like a phantom, and every step he took was accompanied by the sound of thunder and lightning.
Ye Yang's figure and the Red Maple Sword became one.
The sword tip kept pointing in different directions, as if the whole world had become the stage for the Red Maple Sword. As Ye Yang's movements became faster and faster, the power of the Red Maple Sword also reached its peak.
The sword energy soared into the sky, like a huge sharp blade, splitting the void and spreading to the depths of the distant sky.
After a while, under the power of this sword, the entire sky seemed to be cut open and spread out to both sides.
Even in the sky, as Ye Yang's movements accelerated, the surrounding space began to appear slightly distorted, and the moisture in the air was rapidly evaporated, forming small vortices.
The white clouds in the entire sky were smashed into countless pieces.
With the final blow, Ye Yang's body suddenly stopped, and the Red Maple Sword also stopped its trajectory at the same moment.
A deep crack appeared in the space in front of the sword tip, and an indescribable power was revealed in the crack.
Ye Yang stared at the crack, a flash of light flashing in his eyes.
"Is this the power of the pulse-suppressing treasure?"
There was a hint of surprise and excitement in Ye Yang's voice.
Then, he put away his sword and stood up, and his figure gradually flew away.
At this moment, a gentle light gradually emerged from the crack. This light gradually spread and illuminated the surrounding void.
Then the space crack slowly closed, as if nothing had happened, and only a hint of sharp sword intent remained in the air, indicating the earth-shattering scene just now.
After returning to Feitianmen, Ye Yang immediately walked to a dark room.
Previously, on his way back, he met the black-robed sword cultivator who wanted to rob the Tao, and he captured this person in the Feitian Sect.
Ye Yang didn't have time to deal with him yet because he was concerned about the body of the black and white boy and the news about the Ten Thousand Years Withered Sword Grass.
Now that Hong Maple Sword has been promoted, he naturally needs to be questioned carefully.
Before he walked in, Ye Yang had already sensed a figure in the dark room, scratching his head and ears anxiously.
At this moment, he seemed to have sensed Ye Yang's arrival. The man was pacing back and forth, looking at the outside world expectantly.
Ye Yang paused slightly, then slowly stepped into the cell on the cliff.
The light in the room was dim, with only a faint ray of light falling from the top of the cliff and falling on the black-robed sword cultivator.
At this moment, all his magic power had been imprisoned by Ye Yang. His clothes were ragged and he looked like a bereaved dog.
As soon as Ye Yang walked in, he rushed to Ye Yang and kept praying.
"Senior, please let me go!"
Ye Yang's eyes were as bright as lightning and he glanced at him. He was a middle-aged man. He was not tall, but he had a well-proportioned figure and a soaring sword spirit.
It was obvious that he was a sword cultivator.
Ye Yang's eyes swept over the other party like cold lightning.
The black-robed swordsman felt the pressure and couldn't help but take a few steps back, but he still insisted on begging.
"Senior, as long as you let me live, I will do anything!"
Ye Yang approached slowly, each step seemed particularly heavy, as if he was stepping on the black-robed sword cultivator's heart.
He stopped in front of the black-robed swordsman, looked down at the middle-aged man, his voice was low and powerful.
"Do you really think that a few empty words can buy your life?"
The black-robed swordsman's face was pale, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, but he still mustered up the courage to answer.
"Senior, I really didn't mean to go against you. I just made that decision out of desperation at the time. Now I regret it, I really regret it..."
"You should be the person who rebelled against the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect not long ago!"
Ye Yang's tone was not harsh, but instead had a hint of inquiry.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the black-robed swordsman in front of him who was captured by him. “What the seniors said is good, but I... I didn’t mean any harm, it’s just...”
The man's voice trembled, as if he was trying to defend himself.
"I was just looking for a place to take refuge."
"How could a disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect be reduced to such a state?"
Ye Yang's voice was still calm, but the power contained in it made the figure take a few steps back involuntarily.
"Some changes occurred within the sect. Unfortunately, I got involved and became the target of being hunted."
The figure in black robe lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Ye Yang's eyes.
"I know I made a mistake, but I ask my seniors, for the sake of fellow practitioners, to give me a way out."
Ye Yang was silent for a while, then slowly nodded,
"In this case, I will not embarrass you. You will tell me in detail what happened to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect now."
Hearing what Ye Yang said, the man took a deep breath and then spoke.
"Senior, to be honest, the current conflicts within the Sky Splitting Sword Sect have existed for a long time."
"The Sky Splitting Sword Sect was originally jointly governed by the Southern Sword Sect and the Northern Sword Sect, but as time went by, differences gradually emerged in the ideas between the two sects."
"The Nanjian Sect advocates conforming to nature and cultivating one's mind. They were the ones who advocated contact with the Universiade Dynasty before."
"The Northern Sword Sect pays more attention to sword fighting and practical combat skills, and pursues the supremacy of force."
"More than ten years ago, the two sides argued over the direction of the sect's development, which eventually led to a conflict. Several prominent old sword ancestors took action directly and started a fierce duel with each other."
"The battle between the two sides lasted for three days and three nights. Not only did the sect's Nine Ren Sword Peak be destroyed, but many disciples were injured."
"However, this incident did not resolve the underlying issue, but instead deepened the rift between the two factions."
"A few months ago, the Southern Sword Sect and the Northern Sword Sect finally officially announced their split and each established an independent sect."
"The internal Splitting Sky Sword Sect exists in name only and has become two opposing forces."
When Ye Yang heard this, there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
For a powerful force like the Splitting Sky Sword Sect, many things within the sect are not secret, especially such a major event. Why is there no news in the cultivation world?
unless.
These messages were intentionally controlled by someone.
Immediately afterwards, the black-robed swordsman spoke.
"The reason why I became a traitor is because during this dispute, I accidentally discovered that someone from the Southern Sword Sect had an affair with Netherworld Huangquan."
"I originally wanted to report it to the top management of the Northern Sword Sect, but I didn't expect that the news was leaked and people from the Southern Sword Sect discovered it and started to hunt me down."
When Ye Yang heard this, there was a hint of thinking in his eyes.
In this case, this person cannot be let go easily.
"Get up." Ye Yang stretched out his hand, and a gentle force helped the figure up.
"From now on, you will live here properly."
The figure looked up at Ye Yang, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and a hint of joy in his heart. He fled from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect just when he was worried about being killed.
Although I don’t know where this place is, I was holding a sword in my hand and fighting to the death with the opponent.
He had no resistance at all. The other party just waved his hand and he was defeated.
This kind of strength is really shocking.
Come to think of it, even the seniors in the Sky Splitting Sword Sect are nothing more than this.
"The junior is willing, the junior is willing. If the senior does not dislike it, I am willing to follow you and get through the difficulties."
Ye Yang smiled slightly and already had some plans in mind.
He looked inward slightly, and in an instant, the information about the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword True Technique appeared in his mind.
Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword True Technique
Current progress: Dacheng
Progress: 97%
Next step: Grandmaster Realm
[Lightning and thunder, huge and majestic, one sword sends out thunder and dances in the nine heavens, one sword brings out thousands of electric rays, comes from the initial fusion technique of Jiutian Sect's Nine Heavens Thunder Control Sword Technique and the Lightning God's Wrath, and the sword dances three thousand times a day , Perseverance, it took eight years to complete. ]
Since practicing this sword art, Ye Yang has been diligently persevering every day. Although the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Art has not yet reached the master level, it is not far away.
I heard that the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect's handed down sword technique was inherited from ancient times and was created by a peerless swordsman in ancient times.
This sword technique combines the power of the stars in the sky and the earth, and is infinitely powerful. It can guide the stars in the nine heavens to turn into sword energy like the sea, and use it for your own use to attack the enemy.
It can not only improve one's own cultivation, but also enable people to understand the true meaning of swordsmanship, achieve the unity of man and sword, and even open up a sword domain of their own.
Legend has it that those who have reached great perfection can break through the sky with one sword and point directly beyond the sky.
Ye Yang secretly thought that if he could obtain this sword technique, his future path of swordsmanship would be broader.
"In that case, do you know the news about the sword art inherited by your Sky Splitting Sword Sect, the Canghai Tianjie Sword Art?"
Hearing this, the black-robed swordsman trembled all over.
He naturally knows the most profound sword technique in this sect.
"This, junior... junior naturally knows."
The black-robed swordsman's voice was trembling, but he still mustered up the courage to continue.
"The Canghai Tianjie Sword is a unique skill passed down by the ancestors of our sect. Only the leader's lineage can practice it. Not only is it powerful, but the swordsmanship wisdom contained in it is even more profound. In normal times, several ancestors in the sect I value this very much.”
Ye Yang nodded, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"It seems you didn't lie. In that case, are you willing to help me obtain this sword technique?"
"this"
When the black-robed sword cultivator heard this, his heart tightened, but then he hesitated again.
Now I finally know that the other party is waiting for me here.
This peerless swordsmanship has always been the top secret in the sect. Giving it to outsiders is tantamount to betraying the sect, but the situation in front of him forced him to make a choice.
He also knew that at this moment, he was in the hands of the other party, and no matter what, he could not tolerate his rejection.
At this moment, he raised his head tremblingly and looked at the tall figure in front of him.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
This senior's strength is really too strong, even far beyond his imagination.
And from the other person's eyes, he felt a determination that could not be refused.
"Senior, this... this is related to the great justice of the sect."
The black-robed swordsman's voice was almost pleading.
"But if the senior is willing to let the junior go, the junior is willing to do anything. I just ask the senior to show mercy."
Ye Yang was silent for a moment, as if he was weighing something, and after a long time he showed a smile.
"Let's talk about this later."
"Did you know that there is a woman named Bai Zhi in the Sky Splitting Sword Sect."
After a pause, Ye Yang seemed to have thought of something and asked.
Many years ago, in order to avenge Bai Gu Yue, Bai Zhi relied on her destiny as a medicine dragon to go to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect alone to practice the White Dragon Fighting Heaven Sword Technique.
It has been years since I heard from her.
At this moment, hearing what the black-robed swordsman said, Ye Yang couldn't help but think of a brave, fair and tender girl in his mind.
When the black-robed swordsman heard this name, his body couldn't help but trembled, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"Baizhi...is the woman with the destiny of a medicinal dragon."
Ye Yang nodded.
After hearing this, the black-robed sword cultivator spoke.
"After she joined the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect many years ago, she practiced hard, almost at all costs. Later, she was valued by the sect and practiced the "White Dragon Fighting for the Sky Sword Art", which made her quite popular."
"Later, after successfully practicing the White Dragon Fighting for the Sky Sword Art, she suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where she went. Some said she went to the Western Regions, and some said she had met with an accident."
"But no matter what the truth is, she has indeed never appeared in the sight of the public again."