Sword Palace.
Under the cliff behind the sword tomb, the ancient sword hung upside down in the air, and a waterfall was pouring down. On a huge rock nearby, Ye Changsheng sat upright, immersed in meditation.
The lake water is as clear as an ancient bronze mirror. Schools of fish swim around in the pool. Looking up, the waterfall looks like silver silk.
It reminds people of the waterfall that drops three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way falls from the sky.
Ye Xiaoxuan lay on a strange rock on the side. He raised his hand and poured the wine in the wine gourd into his mouth. Looking at Ye Changsheng who was practicing, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Sudden.
His face changed, his figure suddenly rose up, his sleeves fluttering, a sword formation covered the sky above the waterfall, and then he disappeared on the strange rock.
Ye Changsheng opened his eyes faintly and looked in the direction where Ye Xiaoxuan left, "Trouble has arrived."
In front of the Sword Palace.
A sword cultivator from the Ye family fell down on his sword, his figure covered with bloodstains, and he staggered towards the Sword Palace.
"Chief, the people from the Blood Tavern are coming to kill us!"
As the sound spread, the man fell down in front of the Sword Palace and fainted. It was obvious that he had been badly beaten by the Blood Tavern.
After receiving the message from his disciples, Ye Cangyun walked out of the Sword Palace quickly, his clothes fluttering gently. He looked into the distance, gazing at the void outside the Sword Palace.
One after another, the black flying vehicles exuded an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere, with blood knife flags fluttering above them, condensing a terrifying murderous intent.
This moment.
Yin Wuji stood proudly on the deck, his voice resounding through the air, and he said angrily: "Ye Cangyun, hand over the young master of the Ye family, or I will massacre your Sword Palace with blood."
When Ye Cangyun heard this, he wanted to say, "Come on, cut two pounds of cowhide for the silver hall owner, so that he can brag about it."
"Bloodbath in the Sword Palace, what did you eat to grow up so arrogant?"
After a pause, his figure disappeared in front of the Sword Palace and reappeared in front of the Blood Tavern's aircraft, standing in the air, unmoved.
"Master Yin, when you come to Jianzhou, you must abide by the rules of the Ye family. You broke the rules. Do you understand?"
As the words fell, a ray of silver light flashed across the sky, and the flag on the aircraft was cut off and fell into the cabin.
Ye Cangyun added: "Take your people and get out of Jianzhou immediately, otherwise, the next sword will be on you."
Yin Wuji laughed in anger, "Ye Cangyun, your Ye family is still so arrogant. Times have changed. Do you really think that the Blood Tavern is afraid of your Ye family?"
"Young Master Ye killed my beloved daughter, and he must pay with blood. If you don't hand her over, there will be no Sword Palace after today."
Swish.
Swish.
Swish.
Three figures appeared in mid-air on the deck, looking down at Ye Cangyun. The pressure emanating from their bodies was like mountains, crushing Ye Cangyun.
Ye Cangyun said, "Master Yin, is that all? No more Sword Palace, please don't talk, okay? Once you talk, you expose your intelligence."
Yin Wuji said angrily: "Three elders, take action!"
The three black shadows turned into a residual image and attacked Ye Cangyun.
At this moment, a shocking scene happened.
There was a sudden sound of breaking wind. The three men looked up, their faces changed drastically, and the beautiful figure stopped.
Tsk tsk.
Tsk tsk.
The sword roared angrily, and the sound shook the air.
Thousands of flying swords shot down from behind the Sword Palace like locusts passing through.
At the end of the flying sword, a white shadow stood domineeringly, with an aura as otherworldly as that of an immortal, and imperial power spread and swept across.
"retreat!"
Yin Wuji said in a deep voice.
He didn't expect Ye Xiaoxuan to appear. A Sword Emperor was not someone they could afford to offend.
By the way, the ancestor of the Ye family doesn't retreat? Little did people know that Ye Xiaoxuan had stopped retreating a long time ago. His daily routine was to watch Ye Changsheng practice, drink some wine from time to time, and eat some barbecue.
It's really too boring, so I decided to train the disciples from various peaks.
If you ask him how he improves his skills, he will say that his sword mind is clear, he practices automatically, and he comprehends the unfathomable mysteries of the sword. In fact, it is all in the little things in daily life.
Therefore, Ye Xiaoxuan does not need to go into seclusion. If he really wants to break through, he can just talk to Ye Changsheng. It is possible that his words will come true and cause strange phenomena in heaven and earth.
In a nutshell, it is impossible to go into seclusion forever, not even for a lifetime.
Ye Xiaoxuan's figure appeared on the top of the Sword Palace. Thousands of swords lingered around his figure. A vortex of monstrous sword energy appeared, like a gate to a barrier.
"Ten thousand swords burn the sky, blood slaughters thousands of miles!" Ye Cangyun looked at the vortex of sword energy in the void, and then said: "If you don't become bad in debauchery, you will become abnormal in silence. Ancestor, show your power."
Ye Xiaoxuan looked at the flying machine that was retreating, "Get out of Jianzhou, and I'll spare your life. If you dare to step into Jianzhou within five years, I'll destroy your Yin family."
When the emperor gets angry, millions of people die.
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“Old Ghost Ye, you are so arrogant. How long has it been since you broke through to become an emperor? Why are you so inflated?” A cold and hoarse voice fell from the sky.
A black shadow appeared in the void, and the terrifying imperial power was released, clashing with Ye Xiaoxuan's pressure in the air.
Tit for tat.
Ye Xiaoxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the black shadow in front of him, "Yin Gutong, you are not dead yet!"
Yin Gu Tongdao said, "You are not dead yet, how dare I go first? The young master of the Ye family killed the genius of my clan. Isn't Old Ghost Ye going to give me an explanation?"
Upon hearing the voice, Ye Xiaoxuan suddenly rushed forward, with thousands of swords following closely, pointing directly at Yin Gutong.
His figure moved forward at an incredibly fast speed, he was as quiet as a virgin and as fast as a mad rabbit.
Tsk tsk.
Tsk tsk.
Thousands of swords shot down, Yin Gutong's face changed drastically, he raised his hand to meet the swords, and his figure flew backwards.
This time, it flew a full hundred feet away.
Yin Gutong slowly steadied himself and raised his head to look at Ye Xiaoxuan. The latter noticed Yin Gutong's surprised look and said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't look at me with admiration, be low-key."
"Impossible, it has only been a short time since you broke through to the Emperor Realm, and you have reached the second level of the Emperor Realm."
“Look at your ignorant face. Have you ever seen a breakthrough of two realms at once?” Ye Xiaoxuan said, paused, and continued: “Don’t doubt it, I am the one you can’t beat, get out!”
This moment.
Yin Gutong's face looked extremely ugly. He thought that Ye Xiaoxuan had broken through to the Emperor, which was the first level of the Emperor. As a person who had just entered the Emperor realm, he could not be his opponent.
I never thought that Ye Xiaoxuan would directly break through to the second level of Emperor.
"withdraw!"
"Old Ghost Ye, we will settle this grudge someday."
Yin Gutong's voice echoed in the air. He had already returned to the aircraft and glanced at Yin Wuji. "Leave Jianzhou. Without my order, you are not allowed to step into Jianzhou."
"Ancestor, are you leaving just like that?" Yin Wuji said unwillingly.
Yin Gutong said coldly: "Why, can you beat Ye Laogui? Wait until you break through to the emperor, and then we will come to Jianzhou again."
Yin Wuji said reluctantly: "Retreat, leave Jianzhou."
In front of the Sword Palace, Ye Cangyun looked at the departing aircraft and said, "Grandmaster, why did you let them leave? Letting a tiger go back to the mountains will only bring endless troubles!"
Ye Xiaoxuan said: "The strong men of the Ancient Divine Kingdom are hiding in the dark. Are we going to let them reap the benefits?"
"Pass the Heavenly Sword Order, and have all the disciples who are training outside the Sword State come back. They are not allowed to leave the Sword Palace within five years."
Ye Cangyun nodded and looked at Ye Xiaoxuan's back as he left. "The Ancient Divine Kingdom is so despicable and insidious."
If one day I become a gangster, please tell others that I was once innocent...