You don't need to worry about this matter, I can do it myself, you all stay here to protect the monster army to prevent any accidents from happening, and Lao Long and I will go back to the top of Kunlun to look for clues."
After Xu Yang finished speaking, he directly split the Canqing main artifact into two.
Then, under the guidance of his own mental power, he made the two main artifacts soar into the air, suspended in the center of the nine-day cloud, and began to release powerful sword energy fluctuations.
This is the soul guidance for the hundreds of thousands of monster warriors below. With these two sword energies as guidance, those monster warriors can release part of their soul origin and enter the sword body in absolute safety.
This is the stage where the army of monsters continues to exert their strength and prepare for the final battle.
After explaining everything clearly, Xu Yang took the old dragon into the sky, and soon disappeared into the interior of Kunlun Mountain, only to appear again from the sealed entrance of the Well of Sky.
With Xu Yang's current realm, to reach any place on the Kunlun Divine Road, he only needs a trace of mental power. The next second, he and the Dragon Vein Totem have reached the top of Kunlun.
Looking into the distance, the bright star trails did not disappear. Lao Long and his new master Xu Yang were in tune with each other. After noticing Xu Yang's actions, Lao Long could not help but speak softly.
"Master, do you think the true coordinates for opening the Heavenly Gate are hidden in those stars?"
Xu Yang nodded gently, "Yes, you are like a worm in my stomach, you naturally understand my thoughts, the immortal space of the Liumai Royal Family.
In fact, it is a kind of shackles left to the six royal monks by the will of the Supreme God.
I really suspect that the secret is hidden in these six immortal palaces."
When the Dragon Vein Totem heard what Xu Yang said, it was also greatly inspired and some new ideas emerged in its mind.
"If that's the case, Master, I suggest that you try to extract the exclusive inscription of the Six Meridians Immortal Palace."
Xu Yang nodded thoughtfully.
"You mean that the inscriptions representing the power of the Six Veins Royal Family's inheritance may contain some unknown secrets.
This is a very constructive idea indeed.”
Xu Yang couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Lao Long beside him.
"You are indeed an old friend who has followed the Emperor of Kunlun for hundreds of thousands of years. Only you can come up with such an idea."
Xu Yang did not hesitate any more. He waved his palm and the inherited power of the six royal veins of the human spirit quickly condensed in Xu Yang's palm.
Moreover, each of the six meridian inherited powers, under the guidance of Xu Yang Kunlun Sacrifice's skills, quickly converged towards the central point.
During this process, although the power of the Six Meridians continued to collide and compress with each other, it soon eliminated all the excess parts, leaving only the most exquisite inscriptions of the Six Meridians appearing on Xu Yang's body. No matter how they collided later, there was no sign of further dissipation and compression.
Xu Yang gently placed his palm in front of Lao Long, as if sharing an interesting toy with him.
The two of them focused their eyes on the surface of the inscriptions at the same time and began to look for clues.
"Master, have you noticed that these six meridian inscriptions look more like six graphics that can be freely combined?"
Lao Long also discovered this feature very quickly, but he didn't know that Xu Yang had already started to think of various possible combinations of the six-pulse puzzle pieces. It's just that Xu Yang's thinking was too agile, one dimension faster than Lao Long's. Thousands of possible patterns in his mind had been madly pieced together and confirmed.
Finally, an extremely precise and complete totem was pieced together in Xu Yang's mind, and then under the guidance of his mental power, the corresponding pattern was quickly combined in the palm of Xu Yang. The moment the complete inscription mark appeared, the old dragon in front of him showed an expression of great shock.
“I once felt this inscription in the spiritual world when I was rescuing the Emperor of Kunlun. When this inscription first appeared, it provided some kind of guidance to the former Lord Kunlun.
It seems that this inscription mark should represent the power of the will of the Supreme God.
My memory is correct, this must be the owner of this inscription, you really found him."
Xu Yang didn't know what kind of feeling led him to spell out such an inscription. He just felt that perhaps there was the instinct of the Kunlun Emperor guiding him.
Soon, Xu Yang injected an extremely violent power into this inscription. At the same time, the exclusive inheritance rules of the Kunlun system quickly emerged in the palm of Xu Yang, and merged with this huge and exquisite inscription. Xu Yang pushed it to the top of the dome, the end of the nine heavens, with one palm.
The power of the Kunlun Sacrifice was released madly, and the endless origin of heaven and earth around it gathered madly at the core of this inscription.
Xu Yang was taking advantage of the mutual attraction and collision characteristics of the Kunlun Festival.
In order to condense the most primitive power for the inheritance of power belonging to the will of the Supreme God, he wanted to detonate the power of the inscription at the intersection of thousands of paths on the top of Kunlun Mountain to find the soul fluctuations of the will of the Supreme God.
Sure enough, Xu Yang’s idea was soon perfectly confirmed by his actual actions. This method not only really worked, but also shocked Lao Long beside him.
Xu Yang has now reached the ninth level of the transcendent realm of the emperor. With the help of an inscription and the skills of the Kunlun Sacrifice, his power is enough to cause the entire Kunlun Divine Dao's power to collapse.
The whole process made the surrounding space dark and gloomy, with violent storms and strong winds, giving a complete apocalyptic scene. Only at the top of the endless dark clouds, Xu Yang and Lao Long watched the changing wind and clouds with calm smiles.
No matter what strange changes happened in the vast sky at the top of Kunlun Mountain, nothing could shake the temperament of these two people, who were as steady as Mount Tai.
Finally, thousands of thunders rolled down, and the scene that Xu Yang longed to see finally appeared. At the end of the dome, a huge ring, as if pregnant with endless power, slowly emerged behind the endless dark clouds. This halo flashed various colors, like nine rainbows, hovering together in a circle.
The moment it surfaced, it released an unimaginable terrifying oppressive force. There was no doubt that this circular halo represented the totem of the will of the Supreme God.
"I never thought that we would meet at the top of Kunlun Mountain after all. You really created a miracle. Not only have you accomplished everything that once belonged to the Emperor of Kunlun, but you have also fulfilled your promise. Ah, you really led those most humble monster warriors to the top of Kunlun Mountain.
I have to admit that the talent of you humans is so terrifying, there is simply no upper limit. Your appearance has once again refreshed my understanding of the limits of the human race.