The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 598: Promoted to Yang Profound Realm

Chapter 598

Lin Yun's previous plan was like this, as long as he found the water of Profound Yin, he would immediately be promoted to the Yang Profound Realm.

His background lies in the promotion of the tenth level of sword art, after refining the petals of the Hell Flower, he can already be promoted to the Sun Profound Realm.

Now that I get the water of Xuanyin, there is no reason not to refining.

After all, in this dry sea, the weak eat the strong, and the strength is the first. Whether it is to save your life or for the next battle in Xingjun's tomb, all you need is strength.

Before the underground palace, the contact with Yang Fan and Guo Xu made him understand the strength of the leader of the Dragon Cloud Ranking.

Just the two people ranked six and seventy are so terrible, how should the existence of the top ten on the list respond?

If there is too much difference in the cultivation base, without sacrificing the innate consummation sword intent, I am afraid that the opponent will be defeated by the opponent.

Whether it is Ji Wuye or Yan Kong, I'm afraid they have such strength. In any case, he had to take this opportunity to advance to the Yang Profound Realm with the water of Profound Yin.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged, hands flat on his knees, and slowly closed his eyes.

The Purple Kite Sword Art was quietly operating, accompanied by the turbulent true essence, a faint silver light bloomed on his body, and the majestic sword intent was emitted at the same time.

Boom!

For a moment, Lin Yun's hair was full of hair, dancing in the wind, and the jade bottle containing the water of Xuanyin in front of him floated under this sword.

Crack!

Without warning, the jade bottle burst into pieces, and the water of Xuan Yin turned into drops of water, like hundreds of round pearls tumbling in front of it. He did not rush to refine, but with his sword intent to wash the impurities in the water of Xuan Yin.

After all, the underground palace is deep and gloomy, and it has long been infested by demonic energy. There is no guarantee that the water of Xuan Yin will be clean.

He has always been cautious, and naturally he will not make such a mistake.

But for a moment, the water of Xuan Yin, which was originally somewhat gloomy, became crystal clear, and every drop of water exuded a green aura, holy and boundless.

After the devilish energy was removed, Lin Yun opened his eyes and took a breath.

"Receive!"

The droplets of water were condensed into strings, and then turned into a water arrow, which was swallowed by Lin Yun. The aura on his body swiftly and violently, soaring.

A dazzling silver light bloomed on his body, and the cyan clothes kept agitating, and his aura reached the terrifying existence of the Yang Profound Realm in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

The next moment, Lin Yun's mysterious water that escaped into his body immediately escaped into the limbs, viscera, and internal organs, deep into the bones and blood. Every cell seemed to swell up and down, Lin Yun's physical body did not change much, but he felt bulging.

The strong body is even aching.

At the same time, the vast true essence in the Purple Mansion is boiling and expanding.

Crack, click!

There is a popping sound in his body, like fried beans, constantly popping up. The next moment, Lin Yun's originally slightly thin body became sturdy at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blue shirt on his body was broken by this tension and broke into pieces of cloth.

These changes are incredible, unprecedented.

No wonder this water of Xuan Yin is so rare that only a small amount exists in the overlord-level forces.

Wow!

When the physical body is pushed to its limit, the water of the profound yin that has turned into molecules reunites. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a trickle again and wandered through the body.

This recondensed water of Xuanyin is like a sponge, and wherever it passes, the silver true essence derived from the purple kite sword art is absorbed.

After a while, Lin Yun swelled close to the skyrocketing true essence, and was washed again, shining brightly, condensed and pure.

With the operation of the Purple Kite Sword Art, this feeling that the body is about to burst, finally gradually stabilized.

After the sword art had been running for a full week, Lin Yun's body became more restrained and simple with the skyrocketing silver light. Before it was a volcano that was about to erupt, right now, it was a deep and clear pond. The former is irritable and wild, while the latter is more restrained and deep.

For now, Lin Yun is like a green lotus, sprouting and growing, and it will be natural.

After the previous rampage, the perfect breakthrough in the Yin Profound Realm was much calmer than expected. In this way, the waves did not show up, and in the long stream, there was quite a tranquility, so tranquil as a grass spreading out on the ground.

This feeling is quite mysterious. In the past, Lin Yun made a breakthrough in his cultivation every time.

Not to mention the earth-shaking, the visions, at least the movement will be quite big. The burst of momentum will make the world around him tremble.

It has never been as quiet as it is now, so quiet that Lin Yun feels that this breakthrough in the Yang Profound Realm is nothing more than a trivial matter.

Two hours later, Lin Yun opened his eyes and exhaled a long muffled breath, and the whole body's temperament flew over quietly.

He got up slowly, blinked and looked at him, except that his clothes were slightly torn, there was not much change.

But if you look closely, Lin Yun has grown a little taller, and his body contains explosive muscle lines that appear softer. Obviously strong, but the whole looks like a piece of peerless jade, gentle and moving.

"Interesting...This water of Xuan Yin can actually affect the mood of the warrior."

Lin Yunruyu's right hand, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He has refined a lot of pills and strange flowers and weeds, which have brought him many improvements in strength, but this is the first time he has encountered such a strange situation.

In this way, I made a smooth breakthrough, deep in my heart, there was no excitement at all.

However, the changes brought about by the water of Xuanyin are tangible and true. .

With a slight movement in his mind, the aura belonging to Xiao Cheng in the Yang Profound Realm slowly radiated. At the Purple Mansion, the silver primordial liquid was obviously much warmer than it was in the Yin Profound Realm.

The power contained in this kind of warmth is a huge change. He can clearly feel that with such a breakthrough, his own strength has increased by at least 50%.

This progress is terrible.

Boom!

Lin Yun suddenly shot, clenched his five fingers, and struck the ground with a punch. Almost the moment the fist fell, a huge spiral pit with a depth of one hundred meters appeared between the flat ground, with a diameter as large as one thousand meters.

At the bottom of the huge pit in the depths, looking up, Lin Yun was slightly confused.

It wasn't until this time that his eyes were filled with excitement, and his eyes were shining.

"I underestimated the magical effect of the water of profound Yin. My strength has increased by at least 70% to 80%, or even nearly doubled. Right now, even without the blessing of the innate sword intent, it is closely supported by the Ziyuan Sword Art. It’s not necessarily much weaker than Guo Xu."

The light in his eyes dissipated, and Lin Yun showed a satisfied look on his face.

After putting on a clean blue shirt again, he rose into the air and left the place like lightning.

Huhuhu...

There was a sound of wind in my ears, and in this sea of ​​sand, I encountered a very bad world. The yellow sand danced wildly in front of him, and his vision was hazy.

In the dry sea, storms are quite common, and Lin Yun has long been used to it.

Amidst these winds and sands, the Seven Profound Steps were deployed, and the golden black seal on the back bloomed, Lin Yun's body suddenly flashed with golden light, like a flash of lightning, rushing forward.

When he was about to rush out of the storm, Lin Yun stretched out his arms and fell towards a towering sand dune ahead.

Under the sand dunes, there is a somewhat empty flat land.

On the flat ground, a fierce fight is going on, and three sect disciples in blood are besieging a teenager.

The young man with starbrows and sword eyes is young, but his strength is quite impressive. It can be one against three, but he is obviously a little immature, and his body is already scarred.

On the other hand, the three men who besieged him were particularly experienced, especially the blood-clothed youth who led him. The look was fierce, always when the young man was tired of dealing with the other two, he suddenly shot and hit with one blow.

If you don't make a move, it will be enough. Once you make a move, it will definitely leave a hideous wound on the teenager.

In fact, nine out of ten of the injuries on this young man's body came from this young man in blood.

"The evildoer of the Heavenly Sword Sect? It seems, it's not so good..."

The blood-clothed youth headed by him once again hit the young man, and smiled negatively, his eyes flashing smugly.

It is indeed quite pleasant to play with this so-called inner sect leader of the Sky Sword Sect between applause.

The young man was Mu Chen, the three in front of the inner gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the enchanting leader who reached the Yang Profound Realm Dacheng at the age of eighteen.

"This world is really small..."

On the towering sand dunes in the distance, Lin Yun watched this scene and muttered to himself softly.

But it's not a coincidence, after all, although this dry sea is big, everyone is walking deep. As long as the strength is strong enough, sooner or later they will meet at Xingjun Ancient Tomb.

Just...

Before he came, this Mu Chen was full of spirits and regarded this tomb of Xingjun as an opportunity for him to shine. Right now, he was quite embarrassed, it seemed that he could not even save his life.

Of course, this has to do with the opponent he met.

The blood-clothed youth seems to be the core disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect. If Lin Yun remembers correctly, this is the one who stood behind Ji Wuye.

"Shameless! If you weren't for Chen Hou's sneak attack and fight more with less, how could he be my opponent with your trash! Even if you kill me today, my brother will avenge me!"

Mu Chen's expression was gloomy, raging, and he cursed coldly.

He finally found a strange fruit in this dry sea. He just picked it off before he had time to take a closer look, so he hit the palm of Chen Hou.

He didn't react yet, and was immediately under siege.

I thought that if you gave this different fruit to the other party, you could save your life. But who knows, the other party is playing with him at all, and has no intention of giving him a way out.

Chen Hou, a blood-clothed young man, heard the words and mocked: "You can't even fight with more and less, do you have the face to call yourself a wicked evildoer? As for your trash brother Zhang Yuan, in front of my senior brother, I'm afraid that he wouldn't even dare to fart Come on, hahaha!"

With a few pieces of wild laughter, Chen Hou's shot became more and more ruthless, and another palm print was on Mu Chen's chest.

Crack!

The sound of broken ribs sounded, and Mu Chen vomited blood and was blasted fiercely, even the sword in his hand was shaken out.

"What about the disciples of the overlord-level forces, they will die if they meet my Chenhou!"

Chen Hou's eyes flashed with a hideous color, and the cold light burst, and another palm print hit Mu Chen's forehead.

If this palm was hit, even if Mu Chen had ten lives, he would not survive.

But right between the electric light and flint, a golden light burst into the distance, and a cyan figure came across the sky like a sword, and greeted it with a palm.

Puff!

Chen Hou's mouth overflowed with blood stains, and was immediately shocked for several steps. He looked up and was shocked.

The other two people at the Blood Fiend Gate's face changed slightly, and they hurriedly met by their side.

"Lin Yun?"

Mu Chen struggled to get up, looking at the people coming, very surprised.

He never thought that at this critical time, it was Lin Yun who saved him.

But right now, I can't control so much. Although this guy hates him, he has some strength. If the two work together, he won't die here.

At least, life is likely to be saved.

"Another one to die?"

After the initial surprise, he saw that Lin Yun had only the strength of Xiaocheng in the Yang Profound Realm. He wiped the blood stains off the corners of his mouth and immediately calmed down.

"When death is imminent, I don't know yet, it's ignorance."

Lin Yun sneered, and between his hands, he held Mu Chen's sharp sword on the ground in his palm.

This sword is not ordinary.

The weirdness of my broken sword body can't be supported, so I use the second sword.

But these jumping clowns are enough.

"Lin Yun, don't be impulsive, this person is Ji Wuye's younger brother~IndoMTL.com~You and I can save your life by joining forces!"

Seeing that Lin Yun was about to kill with his sword, Mu Chen immediately frightened him, and his heart sank fiercely. It's done...

It's going to die here.

"Arrogant!"

"Hey, one is more mad than the other."

"I want to see, you kid, what can I do!"

The three of Chen Hou sneered, and their murderous intentions were immediately revealed. Each of them turned their true essence to the limit, and then killed Lin Yun with a terrifying force.

"Dead!"

Only one step forward, when Lin Yun raised his hand, he swung his sword back.

Snoot!

For a moment, there was a majestic silver sword aura, and with the blessing of the innate great sword intent, the world was dyed into a brilliant silver white. The magnificent sword aura was crushed over, and the three of them were all smashed into pieces with ease.

The silver light was fleeting. Behind the three of Chen Hou, a thousand-meter-long gap was plowed, and the sky was filled with yellow sand.

Next moment!

The sword in Lin Yun's hand shattered suddenly, and the bodies of the three of them, also like swords, suddenly burst into pieces.

"You...you..."

Mu Chen was speechless, completely silly. The sword just swallowed his entire mind. With just one sword, he strangled all the three people who had so much headaches.

The shock caused by this domineering and demeanor is beyond words to describe.

The most terrible thing is that this sword was swung out by Lin Yun.

In his view of Mu Chen, he defeated Cao Zhen by luck, but Lin Yun, who actually had a false name, did it.

The silent slap fell on Mu Chen's face, more painful than Chen Hou's palm printed on his chest.

【This chapter is close to four thousand words, so it took a long time to write. 】

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