The autumn wind rustles, the dead leaves are flying, and a white dress is looming.
Ye Chen sat in the evening breeze, and the falling dead leaves fell on his face and drifted down.
Breathing calmly, Ye Chen closed his eyes tightly, and his four sword shadows were flashing in the void within a radius of tens of meters, empty and real.
Outside the courtyard, the human realm, the hungry ghost realm, the heaven realm, and the hell realm stood in different directions. Obviously, they were protecting Ye Chen.
A domineering sword intent filled the sky above the courtyard. This was the sword intent of the second generation.
The autumn mood was blowing, Ye Chen's mind was immersed in dreams, and he fell into a dream for the third time.
The sky is gray, and the fallen leaves that no one wants to keep are lying on the ancient road. They are occasionally teased by the cold wind, and then abandoned again.
One person's sword can conquer the world. The young man in white walked on the ancient road with a sword.
Just like the scenes that emerged when Ye Chen was immersed in the second-generation sword intent when he was in the White Tiger Clan, Ye Chen experienced those scenes again.
Especially the words of the boy in white: "It's terrible when people get angry!"
One sword can conquer the world. The sword of the young man in white is domineering and unmatched by anyone. But there is also a touch of unknown sadness in the domineeringness of the woman who left him.
Time finally stopped at an isolated peak in the Jian Shen Mountains. He stood with a sword in his hand and a guqin on his back. The young man raised his head and looked at the setting sun.
Looking from a distance, there was a cloud lingering in the sky. The loneliness of the setting sun shone vividly on this figure, and finally submerged his figure.
Facing the setting sun, many people are looking for all the memories of the past under the afterglow.
The young man took the guqin from behind, and the guqin quietly fell from his hand and fell into the rolling clouds. "Although the past was beautiful, I am just a passerby in this world. I am not the second generation!"
"I am the fifth generation!" the young man murmured in a young voice, and his guqin fell on the mountain stream and shattered into pieces.
The clouds in the sky, the setting sun, and the undulating peaks are all broken up like the guqin.
Endless darkness replaced everything. In the courtyard, Ye Chen's figure that had not moved for several days trembled slightly. His extremely domineering will emerged in the courtyard in vain.
The second-generation Moon God's will was concentrated on the Moon God's mark. The Moon God's mark between Ye Chen's eyebrows was filled with a faint silver light. This silver light tore through the autumn wind that was swirling around him. The wind shattered, and Ye Chen's eyes suddenly opened.
Opening it, its domineering momentum exploded on him in vain. Bang bang! The surrounding void could not withstand this domineering pressure and shook. It lasted for a while. Ye Chen just restrained this domineering momentum,
And the will of the second generation Moon God.
"The third time I fell into a dream! It's over!" He stood up. Ye Chen held a few falling dead leaves between his hands, his mind was slightly focused, and three completely different wills of the Moon God burst out in him.
"With these three wills of the Moon God, if I meet a martial artist at the top of the first level again, I can suppress him without relying on the power of the sword corpse!"
"If you meet a strong person on the second level of martial arts, you will have the power to resist, and you will never let him slaughter you!" The will of the Moon God flowed through Ye Chen's fingertips, and finally dissipated.
In the gray sky, the blood moon gradually disappeared into the sky and the earth, and its dawn emerged in the void and fell on Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's face was slightly pale. He had been dreaming for dozens of days and the energy in his body was almost exhausted.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged. Ye Chen once again sat on the dead leaves in the courtyard, half-squinting his eyes and continued to practice. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged crazily into his body.
The last ray of haze in the sky was dispersed by the dawn, the sky became brighter, and the lonely city that had been immersed all night entered the bustle again, and a famous warrior shuttled through the streets.
Although the courtyard is far away from those streets, the noise still floats sparsely to the courtyard.
"Your Majesty!" Young Master Su's figure appeared outside the courtyard, and his voice floated over.
"What's the matter?" Although Ye Chen was immersed in cultivation, he did not forget the time. There should be several days before the abyss of life and death opens.
"The Lord's Mansion of Lonely City summoned members of twenty teams and said they had something to announce!" If nothing happened, Master Su would never come to disturb Ye Chen's practice.
"What's going on in the City Lord's Mansion?" Ye Chen stood up and walked directly out of the courtyard, his body full of true energy flowing again.
"Hey!" Young Master Su exclaimed. He hadn't seen Ye Chen for dozens of days. He just realized that Ye Chen seemed to have become stronger. Especially when facing Ye Chen's eyes, he felt an even more terrifying oppression.
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"Not bad!" Ye Chen chuckled. He felt a shocking will and martial arts will in Young Master Su.
Half step into martial arts, advance to martial arts! Young master Su Ziran knew what Ye Chen was referring to, smiled calmly, and said: "In the past few months, I have witnessed the fighting of so many martial arts realm warriors, and I have gained a lot!"
"A few days ago, my subordinates have evolved martial arts, integrated magical powers, and truly formed the will of martial arts!" Although he broke through the bottleneck and entered the realm of martial arts, there was no so-called joy in his eyes. It was after entering the martial arts that Young Master Su just
Sensing the change in Ye Chen and the terrifying oppression, Young Master Su knew that even if he had entered the martial arts, he would never be Ye Chen's enemy.
"Let's go!" Ye Chen smiled faintly and stepped out of the courtyard, followed closely by Tiandao and other sword corpses.
In Lonely City, its main palace still looks extremely majestic. As the center of power in Lonely City, its ordinary warriors are not allowed to approach this place.
The general trend gathered above the city lord's palace, and several warriors walked into the city lord's palace sporadically.
The tall city walls are tightly guarded, showing a majestic and domineering air. Several law enforcers stand in front of the stone gate with swords, and the fluctuations in these law enforcers are not lower than the spirit martial realm.
The arrival of Ye Chen and others was not blocked. After all, with the ratio of the team that day, most of the law enforcers saw the terror of this young man in white.
Several law enforcers led Ye Chen and others towards the interior of the city lord's palace. Thousands of stone tables were neatly placed around the majestic high platform, and most of the seats were filled with people.
Ye Chen looked forward with an indifferent expression, and terrifying auras rushed towards his face. There were many martial arts warriors around, more than sixty martial arts warriors. The stone chairs were filled with members of twenty teams, among whom Ye
Chen saw dozens of familiar faces.
The arrival of Ye Chen and others attracted everyone's attention. After all, Ye Chen killed several martial arts experts during the competition. Even if he didn't want to be in the limelight, he couldn't do it.
Leng Feng and others stood up and led the way. When they passed other teams, the warriors from the Martial God Continent nodded and smiled at Ye Chen.
After casually finding a seat and sitting down, Young Master Su asked aloud: "Why did the city lord's palace summon us?"
"We don't know!" Leng Feng shook his head. He was also practicing in seclusion. Most of the warriors were practicing. Young Master Su asked several people. They all shook their heads and didn't know.
Discussions rang out all around, and Ye Chen closed his eyes and continued to practice. Xianxu also noticed the changes in Ye Chen, and looked at Ye Chen in particular, "The oppression on the fifth generation is getting stronger and stronger!"
A few moments later, several sharp blasts of wind resounded in the sky above the city lord's palace. The nine commanders of Lonely City quietly arrived, landed on the towering high platform, and stood, looking respectfully into the void.
Bang bang! A terrifying aura filled the void. The warriors who were discussing looked at the void. There was an extremely terrifying oppression there.
"Terrible oppression!" Ye Chen, who was practicing, raised his head and looked around. Finally, he landed in the void.
"Second level of martial arts!" Xianxu murmured softly, turning a blind eye to this oppression.
Bang bang! Blood energy filled the air, and two tall and tall figures emerged from the blood energy. Space ripples spread around the two figures.
"I've met the city lord!" Leng Feng and others stood up one after another and made a sword salute.
"This person is the Lord of Lonely City, Lonely City!" Ye Chen's eyes were calm, without any respect in his eyes. Most of the oppression came from this middle-aged man. This man's aura was extremely strong, even stronger than that of Gutian and others.
Strong: "Second level of martial arts!"
The strong are always respected, not to mention the Lord of Lonely City. In Lonely Hell, only Lonely Defeat can make the warriors of Lonely Hell admire.
However, for Ye Chen and other warriors from the Martial God Continent, they do not value Lone defeat's status, but their strength.
"I've seen the city lord, I've met the young city lord!" Guyi led eight commanders and made sword salutes to Lonely Bai and Lonely Emperor.
"The Lonely Emperor, the young lord of Lonely City, the eldest son of Lonely Defeat!" Young Master Su whispered softly. Now that he has entered the martial arts realm, he will not be so strenuous in the face of the oppression in the void, and his expression is indifferent.
"This man has a good talent. He has entered the martial arts realm after practicing for more than thirty years!" Young Master Su sighed softly. Only when you step into the martial arts realm can you feel the terror of the martial arts realm.
"But compared to you, he is far behind!" Ye Chen said lightly, "The oppression at the peak of martial arts is certainly terrifying, but it is not invulnerable!"
The terrifying oppression fell on the towering high platform, which trembled slightly.
Bang bang! The two of them landed on the high platform. The trembling high platform stopped and looked around. Lonely defeat was sitting directly in the first place, and Lonely Emperor was sitting in the second place.
The silence in the whole place was terrifying. The openly strongest person in the Lonely Hell was Lonely Defeat. After he appeared, the atmosphere of the whole place changed with his every move.
"Everyone, I was in retreat a few months ago, so I didn't come out to entertain you. I would like to apologize for my previous indifference!" Gu Pei's voice was so rich and clear that it rang in everyone's ears.
"Besides this, I have one more thing to tell you!"
"You represent Lonely City and enter the abyss of life and death. According to the rules of the past, during this period of time, you must obey the command of Lonely City!"
"Therefore, every time, Lonely City will choose one person to be the leader for a short period of time to manage these twenty teams!"
"The Lonely Emperor!" Lonely Emperor said calmly as his gaze drifted down to the Lonely Emperor.
"My subordinate is here!" The Lonely Emperor stood up and strode forward with a respectful expression.
"You will be in charge of these teams this time!" Lonely defeat's loud voice reached everyone's ears. Everyone's expressions changed, and their expressions were a little complicated.
These people are all proud of the emperor, so how can they tolerate being controlled by others, especially those who are strong in martial arts.
"During the Abyss of Life and Death, if you fight on behalf of Lonely City, you must obey the orders of Lonely City!"
"After leaving the abyss of life and death, you are naturally no longer bound by Lonely City! What do you think?" The terrifying pressure permeated Lonely Bai's body, forming a monstrous pressure that enveloped the towering tower.
Under this pressure, many warriors chose to remain silent.
"In this case, after entering the abyss of life and death, the Lonely Emperor will be the tenth commander, temporarily managing these twenty teams!" Lonely Beibei raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, obviously very satisfied with the silence of everyone.
"Haha, we've finished talking about official matters, and now comes the private matters. Tomorrow is the day when my son Emperor Gu Gu takes his concubine. I have already prepared a banquet in the city lord's palace. I hope you all can appreciate it!" Gu Gubai stood up and looked around,