Chapter 1561 Ten thousand swords fly into the sky, rule the world!
Within the forbidden area.
Ye Fan held the Phaseless Sword in his hand, with a look of excitement that could not be concealed on his face.
It is obvious that selflessness and formlessness are the peerless magical powers contained in the formless sword.
Although this wooden sword looks unattractive, with one stab of the sword, it can deprive the enemy of his eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, consciousness...
In this way, the enemy becomes blind, deaf, dumb, and idiot. He cannot even control his body, cannot think, and can only be slaughtered by others.
Such a powerful magical power is no less powerful than the Seven Swords of Beichen taught to him by Mr. Wei.
Of course, there are no limitations.
When the enemy's cultivation level is higher than Ye Fan's, the state of "no self and no form" can only last for a few seconds, or even shorter.
However, when masters compete with each other in an instant, this time is enough.
At this moment, Ye Fan was very excited and glad that he chose the Wuxiang Sword.
It is true that the other six divine swords are also mysterious and extremely powerful.
But the magical power contained in the Phaseless Sword is really too overbearing.
Ye Fan holds this sword and is almost invincible when fighting alone.
More importantly, beyond "no form and no self", there is a higher realm -
Lawless!
Destroy all dharmas, destroy the six paths, and avoid falling into reincarnation.
Jumping out of the Five Elements, not in the Three Realms.
Just like the Monkey King, the lawless and lawless Monkey King, one person can stir up chaos in all directions.
Of course, with Ye Fan's current level of cultivation, being able to understand "no form and no self" is already considered extremely lucky.
As for the realm of "lawlessness", it is definitely not something he can comprehend now.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's figure flashed and floated in the sky, swung his sword to the sky, and injected his inner energy into the Wuxiang Sword.
At first glance, it is still an ordinary wooden sword with nothing unique about it.
But in the dark, there are invisible energy ripples, spreading in all directions, instantly covering the entire Burial Sword Sea.
Ye Fan's eyes flashed and he shouted:
"Sword rises!"
…
At the same time, the Burial Sword was buried overseas.
Dozens of monks gathered together to chat.
"Junior Brother Ye entered the forbidden area for more than half a month, why hasn't there been any movement?"
"Isn't he really dead? It's a pity that a generation of genius has died like this!"
"Bah, bah, bah! Don't be so talkative, I believe Junior Brother Ye can create miracles!"
"Hey... In the past ten thousand years, no one has ever been able to come out of the forbidden land alive, not even the True Immortal who has overcome the tribulation! Junior Brother Ye, I'm afraid it's no exception!"
At first, when many monks saw that Ye Fan could ignore the inner sword energy, they really had great expectations for him.
However, more than half a month has passed since Ye Fan broke into the forbidden area.
As time goes by, many people gradually become disheartened. In their opinion, there is a high probability that Ye Fan has been buried in the forbidden area and was killed by the Immortal Lord's sword energy.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
Suddenly, the entire Sword Burial Sea trembled like never before, the ground cracked, and countless rubbles were thrown away.
Caught off guard, some monks stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
"What's going on? Is there a big earthquake?" someone exclaimed.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The next moment, in the entire Burial Sword Sea, whether on the outer or inner layer, millions of ancient swords seemed to have been summoned by a mysterious force, and they let out high-pitched and generous sword sounds and soared into the sky.
For a moment, the sword energy soared into the sky, divine light gushed out, and the endless sword light filled the world, as if it was turning the whole world into a sea of swords. The sword light surged like a tide, enough to swallow everything.
After a few breaths, the millions of ancient swords were arrayed in the sky, like a mighty army.
The scene that happened in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact on many monks present.
Shocking!
Unprecedented shock!
They couldn't use words to describe the feelings in their hearts at this moment.
The gray-robed old man who had been guarding the Burial Sword Overseas suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was shaken, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"It is rumored that the founder of the founding sect's troops are contaminated with the aura of the supreme immortal, and they are enough to command thousands of soldiers in the world! Could it be that... the holy weapon was born?!"
Not only them, but countless disciples and elders in the entire Yunhai Immortal Sect were also alarmed by the movement happening in the Burial Sword Sea.
You must know that Jian Wuya successfully enlightened himself before and caused thousands of swords to roar. He is already an unparalleled swordsmanship prodigy.
But now, all the ancient swords in the Burial Sword Sea are rising into the sky.
This is incredible!
However, this is not the end, just the beginning.
Above the sky, gleaming light bloomed from each ancient sword, condensing into clear figures one after another, tall and majestic, wise and mighty, with different expressions.
Some are arrogant, some are clumsy, some are reserved, some are overbearing...
"Look, everyone, that's the Changhe Sword Immortal who was invincible eight hundred years ago!"
"There is also the Supreme Elder from a thousand years ago - Nangong Xia!"
"Oh my god! Isn't the figure at the highest point in the southeast the Patriarch Changqing from five thousand years ago?"
"Carrying a sword box on his back, with dragon eyebrows and tiger eyes, isn't this the sword master Lin Changfeng who killed three demon kings eight thousand years ago?"
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For a time, the sounds of exclamation kept coming and going.
Everyone suddenly realized that the figures standing on top of the ancient swords were actually the original owners of these ancient swords.
Countless seniors of the sect who had passed away appeared in the sky one after another, as if they had come back to life, forming a magnificent scene.
Just like the Nine Heavens Immortal descending to earth!
There are millions of peerless powerful men, each one of whom is a figure who has dominated the world. If they all go out together, let alone the Tianshu Star.
Even if it sweeps the entire Beidou galaxy, it is more than enough.
And when their coercion is added together, how terrifying and powerful is it?
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Vast and majestic, supreme, eternal, and incomparably sacred.
"Plop! Plop! Plop..."
All the monks in the venue knelt down on the ground. Instead of feeling humiliated and aggrieved, they looked pious and extremely excited.
It is a great honor to be able to meet these seniors.
They had a strong premonition that these seniors were really resurrected and were about to wield swords and fight the world again.
But this is ultimately unrealistic!
In fact, the shocking scene in front of you is because the spiritual will of the original owner of the ancient sword was inspired by some mysterious power and took shape.
"There is a figure at the top, it seems to be Junior Brother Ye!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.
"He seems to be holding a wooden sword in his hand. Is it the legendary holy weapon?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the venue raised their heads.
Looking from a distance, I saw a man standing on top of thousands of ancient swords holding a wooden sword in the air.
It’s Ye Fan!
Although he was just standing quietly, Ye Fan secretly revealed an incomparable aura, as if he was above billions of living beings.
If we say these "resurrected" seniors are like gods that are unparalleled in the world.
So at this moment, Ye Fan is the supreme divine king, dominating the heavens and governing all realms.
There are no words to describe his brilliance. Even if the Tribulation Immortal is in front of him, he can only bow his head and surrender.
The next moment, something even more incredible happened -
The millions of sect seniors in the sky all bowed in the direction of Ye Fan, showing utmost respect.
Many monks below were already prostrate on the ground, and now they were shivering and trembling.
Looking at this incredible picture, they even had an illusion——
Ye Fan is like the supreme divine king on tour, and all creatures in the world must bow to him.
But Ye Fan is still hanging high in the sky, with no waves on his face. He accepts the salutes of countless seniors calmly, as if it is a matter of course.
In a sense, Ye Fan has been recognized by the Wuxiang Sword and inherited the lawless magical power, which is equivalent to being the successor of Yunhai Immortal Lord and inheriting the mantle.
At this moment, the spiritual will contained in these ancient swords is taking shape, and what they worship is not Ye Fan, but Yunhai Immortal Lord.
But no matter what, this scene is really shocking.
Almost all the monks present were shocked by Ye Fan's supreme heroic appearance. Even if thousands of years pass, they will not forget this scene.
Thousands of swords fly into the sky and rule the world!
If this matter spreads out, it will be enough to cause an uproar in the entire Tianshu planet.