Chapter 390 He actually has ten elemental roots?
"you--!"
Xin Hun Yin was so angry that his face turned ashen, but he could only suppress his anger and think to himself.
Ye Luo and Jun Yi's sudden appearance did catch her somewhat off guard, but considering the overall situation, it wasn't a big problem.
She still has a chance of winning!
"Alright. Stop with your useless tricks. You two don't think you can turn the tide, do you?"
As she spoke, her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and she sneered, "Don't think I can't see that your current cultivation level is not stable at all. What makes you think you can challenge me?"
After saying that, she triumphantly waved her arm, and thousands of cultivators from other regions behind her began to shout wildly.
"Let me think, what can I use to challenge them..."
Ye Luo closed her eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly. After a while, she opened her eyes, which were as deep as a pool, and her gaze was sharp with a mocking smile. "You are still as arrogant as before, talking as if you are the only one who can shake people up."
"Oh?" Xin Hunyin laughed instead of getting angry. "Then where are your people?"
Ye Luo: "Don't rush, we'll be there soon."
Seeing his confident and fearless demeanor, and unable to determine whether what he said was true or false, Xin Hun Yin felt uneasy and suspicious. After careful consideration, she decided to strike first and suddenly waved her sleeve, coldly saying, "Kill them all!"
Upon hearing her finally give the order, Lin Chen, who had been waiting impatiently, led his men to charge forward.
He and Qilin Valley had no way out. If Jun Yi were to return to the Upper Realm safely, it would be a catastrophe for them.
At this moment, the opportunity to eliminate future troubles is right in front of him. How could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
Lin Chen, wielding his magical weapon, charged forward, his face filled with murderous intent, and roared, "Kill them all!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the cultivators from Qilin Valley behind him flew up on their swords, and shouts of battle rose into the sky.
far away.
Ye Luo and Jun Yi, standing side by side in mid-air, remained calm and showed no fear. After exchanging a glance, they each summoned their magical treasures.
Ye Luo gently stroked the sword in his hand. Ever since he perished ten thousand years ago, it had slumbered in the valley with Jun Yi, never seeing the light of day. "Floating Dream, fight me one more time today!"
As the colorful spiritual energy flowed through, the slender blade shone with a dazzling light, as if awakening a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, suddenly unleashing a terrifying aura.
Mysterious runes appeared on the longsword, and as Ye Luo unleashed his fierce slash, a row of magic arrays suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky.
"kill!!"
As Ye Luo's cold shout fell, the fierce attacks unleashed by the blade formation swept across the area, catching the cultivators from beyond the realm off guard and annihilating a large number of them in an instant.
"What?!"
"How is this possible?!"
At this moment, the cultivators from beyond the realm were filled with disbelief, and their hearts were filled with horror.
These mysterious magic arrays actually contain ten elements, including metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. But they had clearly seen that it was Ye Luo alone casting the spell!
"Look!!"
"His spiritual energy is multicolored, could he possibly have ten elemental roots?!"
Although it sounds absurd, many people firmly believe it, as the dazzling spiritual light emanating from Ye Luo's body seems to be proof of everything.
In fact, they were not wrong. Ye Luo did indeed possess ten spiritual roots at this time, which were extracted from Qi Jun's body in his previous life and then sealed in the ten-prism.
Now that it has successfully awakened, it has naturally returned to his body and become his power once again.
Seeing the fear creeping into the crowd, Wu Han's face contorted with rage, and he roared, "What are you all standing there for? Charge!"
"Hmph, they're courting death."
Jun Yi, with a stern face, chanted the incantation, his hand seals changing endlessly. Countless golden spears descended from the sky, instantly piercing the people below into the ground. Such a dense and fierce attack left them with nowhere to escape.
"Haha, well done!"
"that is!"
The reversal of the situation at the front made the people at the rear cheer. They had been beaten and frustrated all the way, and now the anger that had been stuck in their chests could finally be released.
However, the current situation is still somewhat grim. After making some simple arrangements, Nan Muyin and Cen Feng jumped onto the back of the Nine Nether Sparrow and flew towards the high sky ahead.
"Junior Brother!"
"Hmm?" Ye Luo watched the two of them arrive, and in a daze, distant memories intertwined and overlapped, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.
"You've arrived."
Nan Muyin chuckled: "As your senior brothers, how can we let you fight alone?"
“That’s right!” Cen Feng patted his chest and said, “With your senior brother here, you don’t need to be afraid!”
Ye Luo glanced sideways at Cen Feng, looking at the densely packed extraterrestrial cultivators before her, "This time there will definitely be a fierce battle. Senior Brother's strength is beyond doubt, but Fifth Senior Brother, you..."
Cen Feng: "Hey, what do you mean?"
Ye Luo: "Weak."
"??!"
Cen Feng immediately bristled, "Bullshit! Senior Brother is only at the Nascent Soul stage, right? I...I'm almost there too!"
Ye Luo smiled and said, "It'll be far from over soon."
Cen Feng: "Huh? What do you mean?"
Ye Luo did not answer his question, but turned to look at Nan Muyin, "Senior Brother, bring out the bone sword you retrieved from the ancient battlefield last time."
"Hmm? Okay..." Although Nan Muyin was a little confused, she still summoned the crystal-clear bone sword and asked hesitantly, "What exactly is this sword?"
"Your bones."
Nan Muyin: "??"
Seeing his astonishment, Ye Luo added, "To be specific, it should be your immortal bones from your previous life, which you extracted back then."
Cen Feng stared in disbelief, “???”
Nan Muyin suddenly realized, "Oh, no wonder..."
Ye Luo took the bone sword and cut her finger. The blood that seeped out dripped onto the sword, instantly bursting out with dazzling light, and surging streams of spiritual energy surged out.
Nan Muyin asked in surprise, "What is this?"
Ye Luo chuckled and handed over the bone sword in her hand. "After ten thousand years, it's time for our Sword Master to return. Try integrating it into your body."
"Alright!" A resolute glint flashed in Nan Muyin's eyes. She chanted an incantation and suddenly drew the bone sword into her body. The violent spiritual power seemed to tear her body apart, and her robes fluttered in the wind.
He gritted his teeth and shouted, and the vast spiritual power within his body suddenly gathered and poured into his dantian, causing his cultivation level to leap several levels.
Unable to suppress his cultivation level, he instantly triggered the laws of heaven and earth, causing thunderclouds to gather in the sky and lightning to flash and thunder to roar.
Seeing this, Ye Luo smiled and said, "This is the moment I've been waiting for!"
Before Cen Feng could recover, Ye Luo's fingers swiftly formed hand seals, and the "Floating Dream" blade in his hand flashed, causing the array plate forged on the hilt to spin rapidly. "Heavenly Thunder, summon!"
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