"Humanity manifests!" The humanitarian inscription above the Dragon Emperor's ancient sword floated out, attracting endless humanitarian thinking power in the world began to gather, a huge humanitarian totem slowly appeared, and the endless humanitarian will surged towards the light spirit like a tide.┌.
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The innate soul of Guangling trembled slightly, and the endless light of the soul dissipated from above, dispelling the surging human will.
"The innate primordial spirit is indeed powerful." Tianyang looked at the huge innate primordial spirit. Although the light spirit has not yet been able to fully inherit it, it cannot be easily broken by the self-protection power of the primordial spirit alone. The human will condensed by the ancient Dragon Emperor sword with the power of humanitarian inscriptions is already very strong, but it cannot shake the innate primordial spirit at all.
"Junior brother, your attainment in the ten-level sword art is really quite good. The cultivation of any sword art is no longer inferior to an ordinary venerable. It is really hard to imagine how you did it." Guangling looked at Tianyang. Even if others only practiced the first level of sword art, it would be difficult to cultivate essence. Tianyang was able to distract ten uses, and practiced all the ten-level sword arts to a state that surpassed their own cultivation. How rare is this!
"It's a pity that they are far from strong enough." Tianyang shook his head. He was not satisfied with the ten-level swordsmanship.
"Junior brother, you should be content. Not everyone can have the talent of you." Guangling looked at Tianyang and couldn't help but feel a little envious. If he could also have the talent of Tianyang's swordsmanship, then with the advantages of innate inheritance, he should be able to go further and higher than his previous life.
"Senior brother, please take my move and combine ten ways. If you can't do anything to your innate soul, I can only admit defeat today."
"Please!" Guangling looked at Tianyang, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. How powerful should the ten-level sword arts be? He really grasped every determination in his heart. However, every sword art of Tianyang is no longer inferior to the venerable. The power of these ten-level sword arts is definitely not to be underestimated.
"Ten Ways Integrate!" Tianyang shouted violently, and the ten sword formations started to run wildly. The light of the Heavenly Punishment, Earth Evil, Humanity, Yin and Yang, Five Elements Ten** Swords and Swords bloomed desperately. Taking the power of the sword formation, they began to merge slowly, and a terrifying pressure also slowly condensed with their fusion.
The huge innate soul of Guangling was constantly trembling, and the fusion of the ten-level sword path also brought great pressure to it.
"Boom!" The ten swords combined, and a strong wave of air exploded. A huge ten magic sword appeared, surrounded by ten swords, and the terrifying pressure was pressing towards the innate soul like giant mountains.
The innate soul began to tremble violently, and inscriptions of light emerged from the surface of the soul, resisting the heavy pressure of the ten magic swords.
"Go!" Tianyang flew away, pushing the ten-level magic swords, slowly advancing towards the innate soul. The terrifying pressure followed it and continued to increase.
"Bang! Bang bang!" The inscriptions expressed by the innate soul continued to burst, turning into pure soul power and rushed towards the ten magic swords that came from the opposite side.
Under the impact of the inscription power, the speed of the ten-level magic sword became even slower, but with the push of Tianyang, the magic sword was still moving forward. The ten-level inscriptions kept flashing, attracting the ten-level power to converge, and the pressure on it was still rising.
The inscriptions on the surface of the innate primordial spirit kept disappearing, the light on it gradually dimmed, and the ten magic swords slowly approached, and the pressure became stronger and stronger.
"Puff!" A stream of blood was spurted out from Guangling's mouth, and his body couldn't help but fly back. The innate soul could gradually unable to withstand the pressure of the ten magic swords.
"Stay!" The ten magic swords finally stopped in front of the innate primordial spirit, and the terrifying ten sword auras were constantly swallowing and spitting. Tianyang was confident that slashing the sword would definitely defeat the innate primordial spirit in one fell swoop, but if he did this, the damage to Guangling would definitely be fatal. He and Guangling had a deep hatred, so naturally they would not do this.
"Three souls gather together, the soul returns!" A divine light suddenly lit up in Guangling's eyes, and the three souls' primordial lights continued to flow, and a trace of the soul's power came out of him. The innate soul was attracted by the new power of the soul and turned into a primordial light and instantly disappeared into the light spirit's heavenly orifice. With the help of the terrifying pressure of the Tenth Sword Path of Tianyang, Guangling finally took the last step.
"Scatter!" Tianyang showed a smile, and the ten swords were instantly emitted, turning into ten swords again, and they turned into primordial lights and penetrated into the heavenly orifices. The three soul swords returned to the sea of consciousness, and the seven soul swords sank into the Dantian.
The whole body of the light of the soul was wrapped in a piece of primordial spirit. The innate inherited primordial spirit was quickly completely merged with it, and an extremely powerful aura oozed out of him.
Ten sword energy burst out from his body, desperately resisting the breath oozing from Guangling. But even so, he couldn't help but take several steps back. The light spirit, which merged with the innate soul, was really powerful.
"Hahaha, I am finally back!" Guangling's soul light was put away, and he stood up with a loud laugh. The bursts of laughter made the entire Yutian Peak tremble violently.
"Congratulations to the master uncle for his return!" The Master Yutian led the Lords of all the peaks to congratulate him.
"Okay, okay. You all have the heart. After so many years, I really didn't expect that I would return one day." How difficult it was for the reincarnation of the Venerable. Not to mention returning, even if you can be reincarnated as a human being, it would be a great fortune.
"Boy, I have to thank you for being able to come back this time. If it weren't for your ten-level sword oppression, I might not have been able to break through. Tell me, how do you want me to thank you?" Venerable Guangling said very proudly.
"Senior, you are so polite. In fact, I didn't help with anything. Being able to break through so quickly is just the efforts of my seniors." Tianyang quickly said modestly. In front of such a strong man, he dared not take credit for himself.
"Boy, you don't have to be polite to me. I said I would like to thank you, you must accept it. Do you understand?" Master Guangling said very domineeringly. This is far from his previous humility. Unexpectedly, there is such a big difference in his past and present life, which makes him even more worried about Qingru. If she is really the reincarnation of the evil fairy, what will happen after she recovers from her soul? Unfortunately, he is not strong enough now. Otherwise, he really hopes to rush to the Demon Doctor Valley as soon as possible and stop the evil fairy from returning.
"Boy, what are you thinking? Why don't you make a decision quickly?" Venerable Guangling seemed a little impatient.
"Senior, can I change it to a request?" Tianyang looked at him carefully.
"Well, okay. I will agree to your request. But don't make too much request, otherwise I won't give you face." Venerable Guangling frowned, but finally agreed.