The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1609: Last forever

The first thousand six hundred and nine chapters

Outside the ancient battlefield is completely chaotic!

The twelve holy monarchs in the sky are madly fighting against each other, and in mid-air it is Tian Xuanzi with one enemy and four, and the five holy monarchs are fighting out of thin air.

On the ground is the little ice phoenix and the black-clothed sage fighting, and the Taikoo Dragon Ape fights Taikoo Jiuli, which belongs to the black cat and the white cat.

Whether it is Dragon Ape or Jiuli, they are both fierce beasts born in the ancient times. Lin Yun's black cat and Tianxuanzi's white cat both inherited the blood of the two, not the real ancient fierce beast resurrected.

However, with the improvement of the realm and the continuous development of the bloodline, one day it will transform into a true Primordial Beast.

The sky and the earth are in chaos.

This is a real holy war. Every scene is unimaginable for ordinary people. The danger is beyond words to describe.

Even if it is only slightly affected, it will be fatally wounded. I don't know how to die.

Everyone retreated far, thousands of miles away, but they didn't want to really leave.

One is curiosity, wondering how this storm will end, and what the result of Lin Yun at the center of the storm will be.

Lin Yun!

The name of this person has become a juvenile legend in the hearts of everyone. As long as he grows up, he will surely dominate the wilderness in the future, and will be able to compete with the heavenly arrogance of the entire Shenlong era.

Once he grows up, not only Jianzong will benefit, but the entire Desolate Ancient Realm will also benefit.

Eighteen years ago when Jian Jingtian was still there, the Desolate Ancient Territory was very lively. From time to time, the Holy Land Tianjiao came to visit, and even the saints from all sides in the Shenlong Empire would come because of him.

Xingjun, Shendan, and Dragon Vessel, the top of the three rankings, the tianjiao who is powerful in the entire Eastern Desolation, made the Desolate Ancient Realm so lively.

If you give him some more time, under the impact of such exchanges, the leaders of the other forces in the Wild Ancient Region will have some gains.

But nowadays, it is quite different. When the sword shook the sky and died, the entire deserted ancient realm became deserted and deserted.

I only heard that the leaders of the desolate ancient realm went out to practice, and rarely heard of outsiders.

This kind of contrast, only those who have really experienced it will understand.

For now, Lin Yun doesn't talk about Beyond Jian Jingtian, at least it must be at the level of Jian Jingtian, everyone sees the existence of hope in him.

The once ancient realm, the once holy land, saw the light that burned again on him.

If it is dead, even those opponents will feel sorry.

Besides the fact that everyone didn't leave, there is another very important reason. This kind of battle is too rare.

There are rules of the Holy Path everywhere in the void, even if it is difficult to understand for a while, there will be many insights in the dark.

What's more, there is also a master-level match. Not to mention that it is rare in a thousand years, it will be difficult to have such a big scene in at least a hundred years.

How many powerhouses trapped in life and death would miss such a great opportunity.

The battle became more and more intense. With the arrival of Little Thief Cat and Ice Phoenix, Lin Yun took the opportunity to heal his injuries, and the situation fell into a certain stalemate in a short time.

He glanced distractedly in midair with an enemy-four Tian Xuanzi, his mouth curled up with a smile, his gaze fell on his Jiuli cat, and he seemed to care more about this cat than Lin Yun.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, this stalemate seems to be created deliberately by Tian Xuanzi.

……

At the same time, the Sacred Mountain of Jianzong.

This is the sacred mountain that existed in ancient times. The sacred vein in the mountain has not been broken for thousands of years, and is the foundation of the entire Jianzong Mountain Gate.

The Taolin Cave Mansion of the Yaoguang Sword Sage is here. This place is as old as the past, with a hundred miles of peach blossoms and cherry red like fire, blooming all the way, full of vitality.

In the depths of the peach forest, beside the holy pool, Yaoguang stands here.

Holy water is like a mirror with faint ripples, scenes outside the ancient battlefield, all appear here.

Yaoguang stared at the pool, his expression vicissitudes, showing his oldness.

He is really old... He has lived for so long, and has been invincible for so long, but after all, he can't survive the ruthless years.

It is difficult to become an emperor!

Throughout the ages, for so many days of inexhaustible generations, they have died here.

Emperor Pass is difficult to break, but it's as strong as Yaoguang and it's dead.

Huh!

An old man appeared behind him, and Yaoguang knew who came without having to look back. The people who can appear in his cave mansion out of thin air, except for his junior, guard the dust of the Nether Palace.

"Tian Xuanzi's strength... Mu Xuankong is afraid that he will not be able to hold it, and other people will be choking."

Chen Guang glanced at it and said directly.

Yaoguang nodded and said: "He is waiting for me."

"Where does the confidence come from?"

Chen Guang didn’t doubt the strength of Tianxuanzi, but was puzzled. After a while, he sighed: "Back then, you should have cut him with a single sword. This man has a firm mind and a deep city. His only purpose is to kill the sword. Zong, for this, at any cost, if you say you don’t want something like face, you don’t want it. It’s really scary."

Being a peerless powerhouse, not at all

To face, it is far more terrifying than the so-called giant of the magic way.

Yaoguang was silent and did not speak.

"You can't go."

Chen Guang said in a deep voice: "You have very little lifespan left. It is not an exaggeration to say that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. The body is nurtured by the ten thousand years of the holy vein under the holy mountain. Once you leave, you only need to exceed it. In half an hour, the consequences are unimaginable."

Yaoguang said nothing.

Chen Guang's eyes were slightly narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Senior brother, you are too kind. You always feel that Xuantianzong is innocent, and you dare not really kill you. In fact, you are forced to this situation. , Why bother to worry about so much? If you want to break the game, you can only be more ruthless than Tianxuanzi."

"From my point of view, if you have to make a move, you don't have to go to the ancient battlefield. You hold this sect's supreme sacred weapon and directly kill the Nether Hall, and within half an hour you will uproot the Xuantian Sect. The Six Great Sages You are not here, and the Xuantianzong himself is definitely not there. Xuantianzong can't stop you. Up and down, all the old and the young are not left, kill them all, and let him cut off his descendants and grandchildren."

"As for the deserted ancient battlefield, I can go. No matter what his conspiracy and tricks, I will block this catastrophe for you, so long as Lin Yun is saved and died. By then, his Xuantian Sect will not even have roots. What are you going to fight with Jianzong!"

Yaoguang was noncommittal, saying: "You can't go, who will suppress you after you leave the Nether Palace."

"Heh, who cares about the things underneath the Netherworld? Does Tianxuanzi care? My Sword Sect has been guarding for so many years, and I haven't seen anyone say anything about it. Besides, it's not so coincidental. I'm confused when I leave. ."

A grievance flashed in Chenguang's eyes, and he said coldly.

Yaoguang smiled and said, "Don’t be angry, you guys, no one of us was willing to bear the burden. You took the initiative and said that I’m kind, and you’re the best. Kind."

Chen Guang's expression was inconsistent, and he said angrily: "Senior brother, don't bear it. You were so sharp back then. You were in Kunlun with one sword and one man. You were invincible in the same realm. Even the ancient emperors didn't take it seriously. Waiting for grievances. Now when I ask the emperor gate, I am afraid of being awkward, why bother! Why bother!"

"You are sad now, and in my opinion, it is this kind of good thoughts that makes you blame, you should be cut!!! Heaven is not benevolent, the holy way is ruthless, and the emperor should be ruthless! Swordsman, when there is an edge, the sword saint is even more So!!!"

Yaoguang smiled, this little junior is as pure as before, and as simple as before.

But things in this world can't be so simple. Many things can't just look at the surface. As for the Emperor's Pass... it's even more complicated.

He shook his head, and said for a while: "I'm waiting for someone."

"Who is waiting for?"

"A wind and moon will last forever, and the sword emperor will impose on Qingfeng."

……

Withered Xuanhai, the top of the Floating Cloud Jianzong Snow Mountain.

At this moment, the two of them are sitting cross-legged, looking into the distance, and they can vaguely see the light burning in the direction they are looking.

A man of Fengshen, handsome and extraordinary, is the master sword of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect that shook the sky.

Crossing the dragon vein level, when he entered the state of life and death, he became the sword of the heavenly king, and he restored his original handsome appearance.

Beside him is his junior fellow Feng Jue. Since he recovered from his injury, he has been sent to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect by Muchuan, where he is accompanied by Jian Jingtian.

Speaking of companionship, it also meant that Jian Jingtian could teach this junior.

"I don't know what Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister are doing..." Feng Jue looked into the distance, sighed leisurely, and then secretly glanced at the sword shaking the sky.

The other party has been silent for a long time and has been looking into the distance without saying a word.

He wanted to find a topic, but Jian Jingtian obviously didn't make sense.

He was vaguely aware of something, but he couldn't see anything clearly. He asked Jian Jingtian, but Jian Jingtian didn't say anything, just looked into the distance without saying a word.

"It's so cold, so cold!"

At this moment, a figure crawled up under the snow mountain with a smile.

This place is extremely cold, and the existence under the dragon veins is difficult to resist. Jiang Lichen walked up with a smile, rubbed his hands, looked at the two and saluted: "I have seen Master, I have seen Master Uncle."

"Didn't you let you practice in the God Realm Altar? Why did you get out?" Jian Jingtian frowned.

The altar at the back mountain of Floating Cloud Sword Sect was discovered by Lin Yun, and it was regarded as a rare secret place. Jian Jingtian kept Jiang Lichen practicing there.

Jiang Lichen didn't dare to look directly, and smiled: "I am not concerned about Junior Brother Lin and the others. Junior Brother Lin and the others have been in the deserted battlefield for so long. There should be news. Master, do you know?"

The deserted ancient battlefield is opened, and the entire deserted ancient realm is known.

Jiang Lichen can't go, but he knows that Junior Brother Lin and Ye Ziling will definitely go, it's really hard to let go of worry.

Jian Jingtian's face did not change. After hearing this, Feng Jue's expression was slightly startled, and the next moment his face changed dramatically.

"Fuck!"

Feng Jue scolded, got up and left.

He finally recovered, what the rays of light in the distance represent, that is holy war!

The battle of the saints because of the younger brother!

"Come back."

Sword Shaking backhand pressed him down and said coldly: "What's the use for you to go?"

Feng Jue became angry immediately, clutching the sword shaking collar and said: "I am useless, I am useless, I can't blend in with the battle of the saints. If you are useful, you should go. It’s the king of heaven, if you are useful, you should go! That’s a holy war! Master may even be involved. Sword Shaking, you can really tolerate it. After watching for a long time, you just didn’t release a fart. If you are useful, you should go!"

Jian Jingtian looked at him coldly, and Feng Jue's roar was exhausting in the wind and snow.

After a while, Feng Jue's temper gradually disappeared, knowing that he had said something wrong.

If Jian Jingtian could go, he would have already left!

But he swore with his sword heart that he would never leave the Floating Cloud Sword Sect in this life, and he would never be able to leave.

If this heart is not broken, you can't leave at all!

His heart is definitely more painful than himself. Jiang Lichen is scared and silly, holy war?

Involved in Yaoguang's holy war? Junior brother, nothing will happen!

……

A solitary peak stands on a wasteland with incomparably clear stars, and a figure sits cross-legged on the solitary peak.

He is in a position as if he can reach the stars in the sky by reaching out.

Endless stars, magnificent and changeable, indescribably magnificent and vast. But under the starlight, the people who closed their eyes and cultivated on this lonely mountain seemed to be more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

He opened his eyes and looked into the distance, shook his head, and sighed softly.

After sighing, without any hesitation in his eyes, he picked up the sword beside him and appeared thousands of miles away in the next moment.

After the ancient times, there is only one swordsman left in Shenlong Era.

It is the current sword emperor Yu Qingfeng!

Only Yu Qingfeng stopped after taking a step, two figures appeared in front of him, one black and white, one drinking wine and the other closing his eyes.

The man in white smiled while drinking and said: "Xiao Bai does not drink, Xiao Hei does not kill, Yu Qingfeng, long time no see. Are you going to drink or kill?"

A person who can talk to Yu Qingfeng is dressed in black and white. Naturally, he is the two emperors of the nine emperors.

Yu Qingfeng smiled faintly: "I don't drink or kill. You two know that if I want, I only need a sword. Since I decided to take my own life, I just don't want to make this sword. I don’t want to do things, I don’t want to make her ugly."

"Why bother, you haven't appeared in many years." The young man in black opened his eyes and said indifferently.

"The Deserted Ancient Territory, after all, I shot it down with my own hands." Yu Qingfeng shook his head, embarrassed.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a disdainful laugh came, and the fire light reflected on the sky, and the nine-day stars were eclipsed.

Another fiery red figure appeared, standing in the void, looking at Yu Qingfeng with a smile: "Don’t pretend, you don’t even bother to take care of the Tianjue City you created, so how can you care about the life and death of the deserted ancient land? . Back then, you had to be a little bit motivated. After Brother Nan left, it was where you sat."

This is the Emperor Yan among the nine emperors!

Yu Qingfeng touched his nose and smiled: "It seems that I can't put it on anymore."

Chang!

Suddenly, a blade cut through the sky and fell on the wasteland out of thin air, and endless killing intent burst out from the blade.

The next moment, a black figure stood on the handle of the knife. The figure looked at Yuqingfeng and said bluntly: "Yuqingfeng, you can't walk today! If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

The sword emperor, Chen Zilong!

Yu Qingfeng's eyes flashed with disgust, and even Yan DìDū came, knowing that this dog licking would definitely come.

"Everyone, do you have to force me to draw a sword?"

Yu Qingfeng put away his smile and put his right hand on the hilt.

Wow!

The moment Yu Qingfeng placed his hand on the hilt, the world seemed to become extremely quiet, so quiet that even the passing of time could be heard.

Tick to tick!

In the emptiness, there seems to be the sound of water droplets, that is the heartbeat of the sword, and time is also going drop by drop.

No one can guarantee that he will survive after Yu Qingfeng draws his sword, even if they are all four of the Nine Emperors.

Because of his sword, faster than time!

At this moment~IndoMTL.com~ Whether it is the arrogant Chen Zilong, the smiling Baidi, the expressionless Black Emperor, or Yan DìDū who is here to be a peacemaker, becomes extremely nervous.

Wow!

The sound of the hourglass disappeared, and the wind rang again.

Yu Qingfeng let go, with a bright smile on his face, and said: "I was joking."

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, their expressions relaxed, and there were even a few drops of cold sweat on their heads. It is conceivable that the pressure was just now.

"You fellow, still the same as before..." Emperor Yan scolded with a smile.

Chang!

But the Emperor Yan just laughed, but Yu Qingfeng's hand released and shook again.

Yu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Sorry, I lied to you."

Once the wind and the moon lasted forever, this sword was drawn out after all.