Dark magma sky.

Yin Daoyan and Mu Qingliu appeared, and Zang Qi and Ye Yaoer hurried forward and bowed to greet them.

Ye Moxie bowed and said, "Greetings to the two seniors."

Yin Daoyan said: "Your realm is improving very quickly, but unfortunately you are a sword cultivator, so I can't guide you."

"Zang Qi, you have to practice hard, otherwise this kid will surpass you soon."

Zang Qi said: "Master, don't worry, the monk will not give Brother Mo Xie a chance."

Mu Qingliu glanced at Ye Yaoer and nodded with satisfaction. "The Lord God has returned and is in seclusion in the Wushi Tower. During this period, the Sea Clan and the Rakshasa Clan have frequently sent people to the dark world. Next, you should leave here and go out to gain experience!"

Zang Qi said: "Senior Mu, can you kill the people of the Rakshasa tribe when you go out?"

Yin Daoyan's eyes fell on Zang Qi, "Keep a low profile. Don't forget your identity if you always shout for war and killing."

Zang Qi said quickly, "Master is right. As the Buddha said, there is no color or form, no anger or madness. I will go and save them right now."

At this point, he paused, and continued: "Master, what realm is the Divine Lord in now!"

Yin Daoyan said calmly, "The second level of Divine Emperor."

Zang Qi said excitedly: "Then I am about the same level as you."

Yin Daoyan nodded, "Yes, the realms are indeed similar, but the Divine Lord can beat a hundred of you."

Zang Qi: “.”

"Master, are you kidding me? Am I so weak?"

Yin Daoyan said solemnly, "It's true. I haven't said enough. If you don't believe me, wait until the Divine Master comes out of retreat. You can spar with him and see if you can take on his sword."

“Forget it, forget it, let’s go and gain experience!” Zang Qi said, glancing at Ye Moxie and Ye Yaoer, “Stop laughing, let’s go!”

Ye Moxie's figure flashed and chased after Zang Qi, "Monk, how do you feel?"

Zang Qi said: "I'm in a good mood. I knew Brother Ye was very strong. Since we can't fight Brother Ye, we can go fight the Rakshasa tribe. Don't forget that they have been chasing us before. It's time to show our true strength."

Ye Moxie asked again: "You don't want to spar with Changsheng anymore?"

Zang Qi asked, "The monk mentioned something about sparring?"

Ye Moye looked at Zang Qi's back as he walked forward, "The monk has changed. Monks don't tell lies. This guy is getting further and further away from the Buddha."

The Tower of Beginningless.

Fifteenth floor.

Ye Changsheng stopped and looked at the space in front of him with vigilance, "What a strong sword intent."

Ye Xiaoqi said: "Master, this is a treasure land, with ten levels of sword intent. Master must integrate these sword intents into the sword path."

"The first level of sword power can double the master's sword power. The tenth level of sword power is ten times stronger. It is very terrifying."

Ye Changsheng nodded, "I understand!"

Ye Xiaoqi added: "However, if the master wants to fully integrate the tenth level of sword intent, it will probably take a long time."

Ye Changsheng said: "Let me try!"

After he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged and began to immerse himself in the tenth level of sword intent. He didn't know who left this sword intent behind. When he activated the three swords, a strange scene happened. The vast and majestic sword intent lingered around him.

Ye Changsheng fell into an incredibly fast state of mind. The space in front of his eyes was rapidly changing, and above him, a white shadow was dancing with a sword.

The sword light was simple and ancient, but there was only one sword from beginning to end.

One sword contains endless sword arts.

It's so powerful and terrifying.

Ye Changsheng slowly stood up and began to imitate Bai Ying's sword dance. It seemed like a simple sword dance, but after trying it thousands of times, he still could only perform it in shape and was not successful.

There is no age in the tower, and time leaves no trace.

After countless sword dances, Ye Changsheng finally got a glimpse of the secret of this sword. This sword can be fast or slow.

As fast as thunder and lightning.

Slow as moving clouds and flowing water.

Whether fast or slow, the Tao follows nature.

Ye Changsheng named this sword "Moment" and "Eternity".

Quick as a sword in an instant.

Slowness is the eternal sword.

"Master, did you succeed?" Ye Xiaoqi's voice came.

Ye Changsheng said: "Not yet, the sword intent has not yet been fully integrated."

Ye Xiaoqi said: "Not yet?"

Ye Changsheng said: "The tenth level of sword intent has been integrated, but I have comprehended a higher level of sword intent."

Ye Xiaoqi was shocked and said: "The peak of sword intent, becoming a god with one sword?"

Ye Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not that exaggerated. At most, it can be regarded as the ultimate sword intent. It's still a long way to go before it can be deified."

Ye Xiaoqi: “.”

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Ye Changsheng put away the long sword in his hand and said, "Xiao Qi, this sword still has no name."

Ye Xiaoqi said: "Master, this sword is called Taixu Divine Sword."

Ye Changsheng quickly said: "Taixu Divine Sword, so you know it."

Ye Xiaoqi said: "I just found out about this too."

Ye Changsheng nodded, "What a great Taixu Divine Sword. Xiaoqi, when will Hun Dun and Tu be able to advance to ancestral weapons?"

Ye Xiaoqi added: "Master, if Chaos and Slaughter want to advance to ancestral weapons, you need to obtain the Chaos Sword Spirit and the Slaughter Sword Spirit. The Taixu Sword's former Taixu Sword Spirit disappeared, but was replaced by Xiaoqi, so it does not affect the grade of its ancestral weapon at all."

"So that's how it is!" Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice, and then added: "Let's go find Chaos and the Killing Sword Spirit when we have time."

At this time.

Outside the tower.

Heimuer's voice came, "Report to the Lord God, the Sea Clan and the Rakshasa Clan have begun to attack, and gather a thousand strong men to descend on the dark world."

Ye Changsheng's face darkened when he heard the voice. "Finally here?"

The next moment, he disappeared into the Wushi Tower .

Boom.

A loud explosion was heard, the Wu Shi Tower turned into nothingness, and a ray of brilliance sank into Ye Changsheng's body.

Seeing this scene, Heimur's mouth opened wide, as if he could fit a fist in it, "Lord God, he actually got the recognition of the Wushi Tower, this..."

Once the Yang God, many people wanted to obtain the Wu Shi Tower, but all ended in failure.

On the ninth day, Hei Yingying also failed.

Heimur's voice trembled slightly, "Lord God, how did he do it?"

Swish.

Ye Changsheng floated down from the sky and appeared beside Heimuer, "Madam Hei, who is blocking the Sea Clan and the Rakshasa Clan now?"

Heimuer said: "Replying to the Divine Lord, Elder Yin, Elder Mu, Hai Dafu and others are blocking the Sea Clan and the Rakshasa Clan. Zang Qi, Ye Moxie and Ye Yaoer are under siege."

Ye Changsheng said again: "Let's go and take a look!"

This moment.

Outside the dark world.

On the void.

Zang Qi, Ye Moyue, Ye Yaoer, Ye Chen, Xiao Suifeng and others are fighting with the younger generation of the Sea Clan and the Rakshasa Clan.

It was true that everyone was under siege, but the cultivators from the Sea Clan and the Rakshasa Clan were simply unable to do anything to them.

Yin Daoyan looked at the battle in front of him with a solemn expression, "It is impossible for the younger generation of the sea race to have only this much strength. Don't forget that the sons of the sea gods of all generations are all peerless geniuses."

Mu Qingliu echoed, "Yes, the son of the Sea God. He is the future Sea God."

At this point, she paused and looked at Hai Dafu, "You should know the situation of the Hai Clan, tell me!"