Chapter 1997 The heart of a samurai lies in stopping the Ge!
Even Ye Fan himself did not expect that during the battle with Master Xuanfeng, he would suddenly understand the true meaning of Zhenwu Dao Sect and obtain the inheritance of Zhenwu Seal.
You must know that Master Xuanfeng's "Flying Immortal" sword is stabbing at him with the intention of killing him.
If you don't deal with it, you might get a sword through your heart.
But I missed this opportunity and I want to understand the True Martial Seal next time, but I don’t know that I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.
In the vast ruins, apart from Master Xuanfeng, the only person left who can fully display the nine forms of "Zhenwu Sword" is the Supreme Elder.
It is impossible for Ye Fan to capture the Supreme Elder and ask him to perform "Zhenwu Sword" for him.
In a flash, Ye Fan made a decision, ignoring the "Flying Immortal" sword and directly accepting the inheritance.
"Whoosh!"
The page of golden paper that had been hidden in his life palace shone brightly, like millions of stars shining, completely illuminating Ye Fan's life palace.
Immediately, everything in front of Ye Fan dissipated and entered another small world.
And in the center of the small world, stood a Taoist priest wearing a feather and a star crown. His left eye was like a star, his eyes were like the moon, and his expression was like the everlasting mountains and rivers.
Even when he stood there quietly, the Taoist exuded an awe-inspiring Taoist charm, as if he had mastered the rules of heaven and earth and grasped the principles of heaven and earth.
He is the Tao, He is the reason!
Yunhai Immortal Lord!
Although this is just a wisp of his spiritual thoughts left in this golden page, it still reveals the aura of supremacy.
Even though Ye Fan has become a strong man now, facing the incarnation of Yunhai Immortal Lord's spiritual thoughts, he still feels like he is standing tall at the top of a mountain.
It is like a towering mountain, standing in front of you. You can only look up at it, but you cannot climb it, let alone surpass it.
Suddenly, Yunhai Xianzun moved, and his hands kept folding on his chest. Every movement contained the essence of the magical power of the Zhenwu Dao Sect, and the laws of heaven and earth seemed to be integrated into it.
Ye Fan opened his eyes wide, without blinking, for fear of missing any scenes, and his hands began to imitate.
Soon, a large seal was condensed in the hands of Immortal Lord Yunhai, and thousands of martial arts in the world seemed to be gathered into it.
Between his ten fingers, he controls the most terrifying power in the world, like strangling the throats of billions of creatures. No one can compete with it.
Holding the True Martial Seal, the aura of Yunhai Immortal Lord suddenly increased. He looked down at the nine heavens and ten earths, and looked down upon all the heavens and worlds. Compared with him, all the races and strong men in the world seemed insignificant and extremely small.
If this seal were struck, it would be enough to kill everything, and the stars in the sky would be eclipsed.
"It's so scary! There is such an unworldly mark in the world... that can destroy the world!"
Ye Fan couldn't help but exclaimed, he was extremely shocked.
The Supreme Seal he had comprehended before gave him a feeling of supremacy, as if the god who created the world was sitting alone in the nine heavens, being worshiped by hundreds of millions of creatures.
But the will revealed by this Zhenwu Seal is completely different.
The road is not far away, I have true intentions!
Nature becomes a force, nature and man are one!
Among them are the free and uninhibited Taoism, and the domineering excellence that contains unparalleled martial arts. In terms of power, it is no less than the Taishang Seal, enough to dominate the world, and it is a true holy-level magical power.
Only an extraordinary talent like Yunhai Immortal Lord can create such magical powers.
Ye Fan didn't dare to delay at all. He concentrated his attention and carefully studied every little move of Yunhai Immortal Lord, forgetting how much time had passed.
…
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan opened his eyes, and his eyes were like lights that illuminated the eternal sky. The endless spiritual will came out of them, blinding countless people around him.
Only then did Ye Fan realize that Master Xuanfeng was still holding the Zhenwu Sword and stabbing towards him, only advancing a few centimeters.
The process and time of his understanding of the True Martial Seal just now seemed to be frozen in time.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining a confident smile, then placed his hands on his chest and quickly formed a seal.
"Huh? Mr. Ye didn't use the Wuxiang Sword, nor did he use the Fortune Cauldron. Could it be that he wanted to hit the Zhenwu Sword with his bare hands?"
"After all, the Zhenwu Magic Sword is the top ancient treasure, ranking first among the Seven Divine Weapons of Zhenwu. Isn't this a bit exaggerated?"
"That's right... relying on the increase of Zhenwu Magic Sword, Master Xuanfeng's attack with all his strength is probably no less than a real immortal at the eighth level of transcending tribulation!"
Several experts who were watching couldn't help but worry about Ye Fan.
However, on the other side, Master Xuanfeng, who was holding the Zhenwu Sword with a rainbow of momentum, suddenly changed his face, his pupils shrank sharply, and he stared at Ye Fan, as if he had seen something incredible.
"How can this be?!"
As the leader of the Zhenwu Dao Sect, he is well aware of the various magical moves under his sect.
But now, Ye Fan's movements of forming seals clearly bear the shadow of the Zhenwu Dao Sect's unique moves, which are 70-80% similar.
What's more important is that the mark formed by Ye Fan seems to be more mysterious than the Zhenwu Dao Sect's unique skills.
How could this not surprise him?
If possible, he would definitely stop and ask Mark for advice.
However, at this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Master Xuanfeng's inner strength had been raised to the extreme. The "Flying Immortal" sword was fully unleashed, and he had no choice but to stab Ye Fan in the chest.
At the critical moment, Ye Fan finally completed the seal and pushed forward with both hands.
After thousands of years, Zhenwu Seal reappeared.
"boom!"
The Zhenwu Seal contains the laws of the Great Dao, which have been suppressed for thousands of generations. Words cannot describe its mystery.
As soon as it is printed, the sky will collapse, the earth will crack, and all dharma will be destroyed!
Even the gods of the Nine Heavens will fall for it.
What's even more shocking is that behind Ye Fan, a huge shadow appears, like a combination of a python and a black turtle. The two spirits are entangled, blending with each other, and tightly integrated.
It is the legendary Xuanwu beast!
Back then, Ye Fan fought with the Supreme Elder of the Zhenwu Dao Sect through the air. The Supreme Elder once stepped on Xuanwu and looked like a god, arrogant.
But now, Ye Fan casts the Zhenwu Seal, and a shadow of Xuanwu appears behind him.
Even though it was just a shadow, there was an indescribable will in there. It was so powerful that it shook the world. Hundreds of thousands of people in the entire city felt a tightness in their chests, and they were about to vomit blood.
"Xuanwu Will!"
Hu Xiangxiang's beautiful eyes lit up and she couldn't help but let out a sweet cry.
Ancient mythical beasts like Xuanwu are comparable to real dragons in terms of strength, and their numbers are extremely rare. Looking at billions of galaxies, there are not many left.
However, there are many races in the world that have Xuanwu bloodline. If they can awaken the bloodline, they can possess a part of Xuanwu will, which can invisibly exert strong oppression on the enemy.
When you practice to the extreme, you don't even need to take action, just a thought in your mind is enough to overwhelm all living beings.
But now, because Ye Fan has understood the true meaning of the Zhenwu Seal, he has gained a bit of "Xuanwu Will" in his body. Even if the ghosts in the netherworld see him, they will run away and dare not approach him at all.
Under the spotlight of everyone, the Zhenwu Seal struck by Ye Fan finally collided with the Zhenwu Magic Sword in the hand of Master Xuanfeng.
"boom!!!"
An unprecedented loud noise shook the sky.
The monks in the entire city felt pain in their eardrums, as if they had been pierced by a sharp knife, and some of the weaker ones fainted directly.
The sound waves that were leaked out alone were so powerful that it was hard to imagine how terrifying the core of the peak collision must be.
Suddenly, the situation changed and the sky and the earth were overturned.
"boom!"
The extremely terrifying power turned into a terrifying storm in an instant, spreading in all directions and expanding rapidly.
The nearest city lord's palace was uprooted and flew into the sky.
Under a storm of this level, not to mention the city lord's palace, even the high mountains would be smashed into pieces and turned into powder.
Seeing this scene, many monks were so frightened that their legs became weak and they collapsed on the ground.
"No! Master, this attack is too powerful, hurry up and follow me to suppress the aftermath of the leak!"
Yue Linfeng said, and directly used the Great Sky Net, spread it out, and controlled the scope of the storm.
Strong men such as Qingjiao King, the Ancestor of the Boren, Hu Xiangxiang, and the Old Prince also showed their magical powers to avoid further losses as much as possible.
Otherwise, if the storm is allowed to spread, the entire Baidi City will be reduced to ruins.
"Sizzling...sizzling...sizzling..."
Just then, a harsh friction sound came.
Following the sound, he saw that the Zhenwu Seal was blasted into the Zhenwu Magic Sword.
The originally dazzling Zhenwu magic sword was now dim and the blade was shattered inch by inch.
An ancient treasure was destroyed just like that.
"Pfft!"
Under the induction of Qi, Master Xuanfeng spurted out blood, and blood lotuses bloomed on the Taoist robe, which was shocking.
A few seconds later, the Zhenwu Sword was blown to pieces and disappeared, as if it had never existed.
The peerless magic weapon is destroyed!
But the power of the True Martial Seal has not weakened, and it continues to blast forward with the power of killing gods and immortals.
In an instant, Master Xuanfeng's hair stood on end, his spine went cold, and he smelled a strong death crisis.
He had a strong premonition that even the gods in the heavens could not resist this great seal that dominated the world.
The next moment, Master Xuanfeng simply gave up his resistance, lowered his arms, slowly closed his eyes, a miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was going to kill him at the first glance.
"This... must be the legendary Zhenwu Seal!"
"It is indeed a peerless magical power created by Yunhai Xianzun. Our Zhenwu Dao Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Countless ancestors have made innovations, but they are still unable to compete with such magical powers!"
"If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!"
"To die from this blow is worthy of my life!"
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One second, two seconds, three seconds...
After waiting for more than half a minute, the expected bombardment never came.
"Huh?"
Master Xuanfeng opened his eyes subconsciously and saw the Zhenwu Seal resting on the tip of his nose.
As long as he advances an inch further, he will be completely killed. Not only his physical body, but also his soul will be annihilated, and a thousand years of Taoism will be destroyed in one fell swoop.
But at the last moment, Ye Fan stopped.
Soon, the Zhenwu Seal became lighter and lighter until it turned into nothingness.
"You...why don't you kill me?" Master Xuanfeng looked surprised, as if he did not expect this result.
Holding a Zhenwu magic sword, he traveled all the way to Baidi City and fought to the death with Ye Fan.
Ye Fan had a thousand reasons to kill him, but in the end he stopped.
He really couldn't figure out the reason.
At this time, Ye Fan glanced at him and said calmly: "The heart of a warrior is to stop fighting! The Zhenwu Dao Sect is named after 'martial arts'. As the leader of a sect, don't you still understand this truth?"
