Chapter 793: Above the Spiritual Martial Arts, for the Martial Dao
Chapter 793: Above the spiritual martial arts, there is martial arts
A dazzling sword light emerged from the wind and snow, flashing across the sky.
The sight of this Soul Martial Realm warrior also became distracted as the sword light dissipated, and a striking sword mark emerged on his neck.
The terrifying sword intent entered his body, and its sword intent directly destroyed his soul and shattered it.
This sword light appeared silently and disappeared silently.
The speed was clearly reflected in this sword light. Lu Shixiong and another Soul Martial Realm warrior suddenly felt something was wrong and looked at their companions beside them.
However, at this glance, his eyes instantly became dull, and scarlet blood spurted out from the sword mark on the corpse's neck.
Under the noses of himself and others, they silently killed the soul martial warriors? At this moment, Lu Shixiong and the others felt fear for no reason.
Being able to do so silently obviously means that the other party's cultivation level is not only better than our own, but also that the other party is proficient in the art of assassination.
"Retreat!" Although he was afraid in his heart, Lu Shixiong still kept his clothes calm and composed.
Hearing this, another Soul Martial Realm warrior immediately retreated towards the way he came, however, he found that Lu Shixiong was motionless.
"At this time, if whoever moves first will be greeted by death!" Lu Shixiong firmly believes this, which is why he said to evacuate but did not leave.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind resounded behind Lu Shixiong. Hearing the sound of breaking wind, Lu Shixiong secretly let out a breath, kicked off his feet, and immediately ran forward.
"Life and death are eternal!" A plain voice echoed in Lu Shixiong's ears in vain.
His figure couldn't help but stagnate, and at the same time, a brilliant sword light appeared in Lu Shixiong's eyes.
At this moment, Lu Shixiong realized that his guess was wrong, and the zhenqi in his body began to circulate crazily, trying to break the stiffness of his body.
Ye Chen is now a warrior at the third level of Soul Martial Arts, and his magical powers of reincarnation are becoming more and more terrifying. The surrounding space and time, as well as Lu Shixiong, seem to be frozen in place.
Swords flashed, blood flew, and another corpse appeared in the void.
The departing Soul Martial Realm warrior looked at this scene in horror, breaking into a cold sweat. "Thankfully, that old man Lu Shixiong is smart. Otherwise, I would be the one left there!"
Hiss! Just like the hissing sound caused by the friction of air, the Soul Martial Realm warrior shuddered and suddenly felt that the temperature around him suddenly increased a lot.
A mysterious purple flame emerged from his back in vain. It instantly turned into a sea of fire and drowned his figure.
In just a moment, without even screaming, the Soul Martial Realm warrior turned into ashes. Seeing this, Ye Chen looked down at the Qilin Ring in his hand and whispered: "Xiao Huo. You are stronger than you have been in a few months."
A lot!"
The power of the souls of the three dead Soul Martial Realm warriors spread out, turned into white energy, and jumped into the Kirin Ring.
At the same time, Huo Qilin's voice rang in Ye Chen's ears: "In the past few months, no fewer than ten Soul Martial Realm warriors have died in your hands. The power of the souls of these people after death is a great supplement to me!"
Feeling the strong aura in Huo Qilin's body, Ye Chen knew that Huo Qilin's soul had recovered a lot.
"I've always been curious about what stage of strength you were in before you died?" Ye Chen whispered.
The remnant soul alone has such terrifying strength, so in its heyday, the strength of the Fire Qilin must be no less than that of the Lingwu Realm. This is Ye Chen's guess.
"Martial Arts Realm!" Huo Qilin whispered: "Lingwu Realm understands the rules and masters magical powers. Martial Arts Realm is to transform sword intent and merge magical powers into martial arts will."
"Sure enough!" Ye Chen murmured softly: "Presumably, the fourth generation Moon God is also in the martial arts realm?"
"No!" In the Qilin Ring, Huo Qilin shook his head and said: "The fourth generation has reached the stage of seeking defeat!"
"The will of martial arts has evolved to its peak, creating a realm of martial arts. Within this realm, I am the only one who is invincible. Whether it is the first generation of Moon Gods or the fourth generation of Moon Gods, they have all reached a state of defeat!" Fire Qilin whispered.
Seeking defeat! Within a radius of tens of thousands of feet, I am the only one who is invincible! After a pause, Huo Qilin continued: "The kid from the Qi Martial Realm is already here!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the sky covered by the wind and snow, and murmured softly: "The road is long and long, and I haven't walked even half of the way to the sword!"
This void has witnessed countless powerful men with unparalleled splendor, and it has also witnessed the fall of countless strong men. Perhaps, in the face of defeat, they will eventually become ants.
The Absolute Edge War Sword was quietly held in Ye Chen's hand. At this moment, the Absolute Edge War Sword had been completely suppressed by Ye Chen.
"The four ancient clans belong to the Sword God Sect after all. No matter how many years pass, this can never change!" Huo Qilin suddenly said: "Boy, can you meet those three members of the White Tiger clan!"
Hearing this, Ye Chenruo looked at the ultimate sword in his hand thoughtfully, and said lightly: "You want to ask them why the White Tiger Clan left the Sword God Sect!"
"And you asked me to seize the sword for another purpose, which is to create opportunities for those people to meet me alone!" Ye Chen's tone was still calm, and his deep eyes understood everything.
Hearing this, Huo Qilin was slightly shaken. Indeed, this was also the reason why he asked Ye Chen to seize the ultimate sword.
"I still underestimated you, you can guess everything just from my words!" Fire Qilin chuckled.
Ye Chen shook his head and said calmly: "Xiao Huo, I am no longer young, I am the fifth generation moon god!"
Hearing this, Huo Qilin was shocked. Indeed, the young man standing in front of him was no ordinary boy. He was the fifth generation moon god. Although he was still young, one day, he would become a figure like the fourth generation.
"Since we're here, why not meet!" Ye Chen chuckled and sat down directly in the air. The endless snowflakes gathered together to form a seat, and Ye Chen sat directly on it.
The bodies of Lu Shixiong and Lu Shixiong were frozen by a layer of frost, floating strangely in the void and did not fall to the ground.
In just a few dozen breaths, the sharp sound of breaking wind resounded to the sky. These people were naturally the warriors chasing after them.
These warriors were all stunned as they stared at Ye Chen sitting on the ice throne and the two corpses turned into ice sculptures around them. An unexplained chill spread in their hearts.
"Nah, that's a Soul Martial Realm warrior. He died after only a few dozen breaths!" A warrior whispered, and then, the warrior immediately retreated and ran towards the way he came.
After taking the lead, more and more warriors left. After just a few breaths, there were only a few warriors left in the entire void.
"Is there something wrong?" Ye Chen said calmly as he looked at these warriors whose expressions were changing, but his plain words were filled with endless murderous intent, overwhelming them.
Whoops! The few people who were still hesitating immediately turned around and left. Damn, this is simply an evil star. Just one sentence put me and others in hell.
The wind and snow were still roaring, and Ye Chen's eyes were still on the sky. He was waiting for someone, waiting for the three people to appear.
A few breaths later, three figures appeared in Ye Chen's sight as expected. When they saw this scene, the old man, Jue Zhan and the woman all had a look of astonishment on their faces.
"He's waiting for us!" Juezhan said, his gaze so sharp that it penetrated the space and landed directly on Ye Chen.
"I can't see through it!" Jue Zhan continued to say. The young man in front of him was like stagnant water, unable to make waves. After hearing this, the old man also whispered: "I can't see through it either!"
"There is no room for failure with the Absolute Edge War Sword!" the old man whispered, and a terrifying aura erupted, covering an area of dozens of miles in radius. "No matter what, we will bring the Absolute Edge War Sword back to the clan!"
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From a distance of just a few hundred meters, the old man and the others stepped out slowly. Every time they took a step, there was a roar in the air, and the pressure of three soul martial realm warriors only locked Ye Chen.
The cold air was permeating the air, and its biting chill had locked the void. It was as if the breaths of the three old men locked Ye Chen.
When the three people were less than ten meters away from Ye Chen, the old man and others stopped. Looking at this extremely young face, a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm the Jueliu of the White Tiger Clan!"
Having said this, the old man still looked at Ye Chen solemnly, feeling wary in his heart.
Holding the ultimate sword in his hand, Ye Chen raised his head, feeling the extremely thick Xuanbing Qi in the three people's bodies, and said lightly: "The four ancient clans - the White Tiger clan!