Suddenly, Ye Yang stood up.

Although his movements were fast, there was no trace of impatience in them. Instead, they were unusually steady and leisurely.

It seems like a natural expression of some inner strength.

Because he felt that a new power was quietly surging in his body. This power was different from the previous one, it was deeper and more mysterious.

Huamai Xuantian Demonic Canon
Realm: Grandmaster Realm

Progress: 100%.

Next level: None
[Perseverance leads to great success, and there is no further improvement.]
Ye Yang discovered that after entering the realm of Tiangang Zhenren, the function of the golden finger was gradually declining.

Because ever since he entered the realm of true person, this kind of tenacious fate has appeared less and less frequently.

And now after breaking through to a great realm, it suddenly manifested itself.

Now, as shown by the golden finger, the Huamai Xuantian Demon Scripture has been practiced to the highest level.

If you want to achieve another breakthrough in your cultivation, you must choose a new method of practice.

"Taoism!"

There was a hint in his eyes

After Ye Yang broke through to the realm of true person, with the development of Feitian Sect, treasure methods and techniques are no longer so rare.

His ultimate pursuit is only the magical Taoist techniques and methods in the legends that can lead to the secrets of heaven and earth.

Especially after he had witnessed the inheritance of the Yama Heart-Slaying Sword Technique of the Nisha Sect.

With this swordsmanship, Huang Yuan was able to cut out a sword in her own heart at the same time as she was cutting out others.

Cut out an incarnation.

The true body can instantly transcend the shackles of space and escape thousands of miles away.

The magic of this is beyond human imagination.

"It's just that Taoist magic is extremely precious and hard to come by. We need to carefully plan where to start."

Ye Yang pondered for a moment and had already made a plan. Putting the matter aside, he continued to look at the vast Cangyun Mountain below.

now.

Perhaps because of the oppression from external cultivators, many disciples or cultivators in Cangyun Mountain are practicing diligently.

The parade ground was bustling with activity, filled with black fog, and many people were practicing magic spells.

In addition, Cangyun Mountain also established a weapon refining workshop dedicated to refining various magical instruments.

At this moment, the experienced weapon refiners were sweating profusely, concentrating on creating exquisite magical weapons.

There was a blazing fire in the refinery workshop, and the sound of metal knocking could be heard from time to time.

However, most of the weapon refiners who were able to end up in Cangyun Mountain did not have any formal inheritance.

Most of the magical weapons refined are evil weapons and blood weapons that come at a huge cost.

It is undeniable.

In this troubled times.

Cangyun Mountain treated foreign cultivators equally and also gave out precious inheritances, gradually becoming a holy place where cultivators gathered.

Many foreign monks come here every day.

I hope to get a better environment for cultivation here.

See here.

Ye Yang flew into the sky and waved his hand. The magic power of the Tiangang realm surged out, and immediately spread out a golden light, as warm and soft as the spring sun, instantly covering the entire Cangyun Mountain.

Then the golden light fell from the sky, nourishing everyone.

"Everyone has worked hard."

Ye Yang's voice rang out in Cangyun Mountain, gentle yet powerful.

This pure and powerful magic power slowly seeps into the body of every cultivator, nourishing their meridians and dantian.

Feeling the baptism of this power, both the monks who were refining weapons and the monks who were practicing cultivation let out huge exclamations.

Because at this moment, with the infusion of these magic powers, they found that these magic powers not only replenished the magic power they consumed.

It also helped them to clear the blockages in their meridians, allowing the flow of magic power in their bodies to flow more smoothly.

Especially some monks who were originally stuck at a bottleneck.

Driven by this force, he finally broke through his own limits and reached a higher level of cultivation.

An old weapon refiner opened his eyes, his wrinkled face filled with surprise and gratitude.

The next moment, he put down the work in his hands and knelt on the ground.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Because of the nourishment of that magical power, he found that his magical power had increased by more than one level, and even his aura became more stable.

Obviously, he has broken through to a higher level.

There was another old monk who was equally excited.

Because he found that his long-standing illness had improved a lot after being baptized by this magical power.

"Thank you, ancestor. Thank you, ancestor!"

Gradually, more people discovered the changes in their bodies under this magical power, and the cheers became louder and louder.

In the end, it formed a roar like the roar of mountains, which almost shook the nine heavens.

Ye Yang stood in the sky, nodded, and looked at everyone with gentle eyes.

"Although I can't call the Great Demon Peng King and I close friends, we have known each other for many years. Today, the ancestor is breaking through the realm here. Seeing that you guys are working hard, I will give you a little help."

As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, the disciples below became excited, with cheers and exclamations coming one after another.

They naturally knew that the "little help" that Ye Yang mentioned was by no means a small amount, but could greatly improve their progress in cultivation.

There was an even louder roar below.

Ye Yang smiled slightly and waved his hand again. A soft and powerful spiritual energy was drawn from all directions and quickly spread throughout the mountain.

This spiritual energy was pure and rich, making every disciple who came into contact with it feel refreshed, and their cultivation seemed to be instantly improved.

"This is... spiritual energy! Such rich spiritual energy."

A young disciple shouted excitedly, with incredible joy in his voice.

The other disciples also felt the power of this spiritual energy. They closed their eyes and tried their best to absorb this rare opportunity.

A satisfied smile appeared on everyone's face. After all, it was not as easy as one might imagine for a cultivator to break through the realm.

They had encountered two rare opportunities today, and in this short period of time, they had made tremendous progress.

At the same time, Ye Yang's name quickly spread outside Cangyun Mountain.

"It's the one who is good at both swords and sabers!"

"Ye Yang is an expert in both swords and sabers."

The reputation of this name is sometimes even more famous than that of the old Peng King who is notorious for killing.

After all, he came from a humble background and had average aptitude, but he relied on his uninterrupted practice, perseverance, and extraordinary persistence to break through step by step to his current realm and become famous in the world.

Top of the Hidden Dragon List.

With the cultivation of the warrior realm, he defeated the strong men of the real realm, and brought a small sect to make it famous in the cultivation world again. With the sword and the knife, he destroyed the Red Moon Sect thousands of miles away and killed the Dragon Taming Sect in one fell swoop.
There are so many achievements that are enough to make him famous all over the world.

This is especially true for many cultivators who come from ordinary backgrounds and are not gifted.

His legend has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Many people regard him as a legend in the spiritual world and a role model in their hearts.

After all, people who can achieve great success despite humble backgrounds are more admired.

At this moment, Ye Yang stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the lively scene below.

I don't know why, but a sense of responsibility suddenly surged in my heart.

Seeing that these still weak monks could develop better under his protection.

He had an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

This kind of feeling was something he had rarely experienced before.

“The Tiangang realm is one with the heaven and earth, reaching up to the heaven and earth. It seems to have affected my state of mind to a certain extent.”

Ye Yang took a deep breath and soon found out the reason for this inexplicable emotion.

Soon, Ye Yang calmed down.

Because he knew that he still had a long way to go on the path of cultivation.

He wants to move higher step by step.

Until the ocean flows backwards, until the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, and then it will be evergreen forever, watching the clouds rise and fall, roll and unfold.

the following period.

Ye Yang has been guarding Cangyun Mountain.

Because he had heard Wang Dong say that the monks who had been hiding in the dark had been gathering troops, intending to invade Cangyun Mountain and snatch away the fragments of the Infinite Golden Lotus.

In Ye Yang's plan, Cangyun Mountain is a crucial link in Feitianmen's encroachment on Dayun Dynasty.

Therefore, he did not want to give up this base.

Coupled with the emotional changes in the past few days, he had a stronger desire to protect.

This day.

As night falls, the moonlight is as bright as water, and Cangyun Mountain is shrouded in cold moonlight.

Suddenly, a cold breath came from all directions, and the air was filled with an ominous smell.

(two)

Ye Yang immediately became alert, because after breaking through to the Tiangang realm, he was able to become one with the heaven and earth, and his perception ability was greatly enhanced.

At this moment, he was keenly aware of the strange fluctuations around him and could even detect subtle changes in the breath in the distance.

"An enemy is coming!"

Ye Yang's heart trembled, and he quickly spread his spiritual sense, covering the entire Cangyun Mountain, and then continued to spread dozens of miles outward.

It was soon discovered that on a cliff dozens of miles outside Cangyun Mountain, a group of monks hiding in the dark were quietly approaching from all directions.

There was also an extremely powerful aura, and even Ye Yang felt a sense of oppression. Ye Yang did not panic, he withdrew his consciousness, responded quickly, and sent a message, and everyone in Cangyun Mountain immediately prepared for battle.

And quickly activated the Cangyun Mountain protection formation.

Ye Yang flew up and hovered in the air, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring at the people hiding in the dark and gradually approaching in front of him.

Those monks have not yet noticed Ye Yang's figure, but he has already seen the other party's situation clearly.

The leading monk was wearing a black robe and had a blood-red face. Perhaps because he practiced some special magic skills, he had an unusually long horn on his head.

There is a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and he is the strongest.

The powerful feeling of oppression just now came from him.

Behind him was a group of monks with different levels of cultivation. All of them were aggressive and obviously not ordinary people.

The Blood Demon was wearing a black robe, his face was red, and his eyes were flashing with bloodthirsty light.

He stood in front of a group of people, and his voice was like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

"The Cang Yun Mountain is just ahead, right? Let's work together today to flatten the Cang Yun Mountain and take away the treasure!"

"Everyone, don't worry. Although the old Peng Demon has some strength, he has been chased by the leader of my Nisha Sect several times and has disappeared. He dares not appear in the world again."

"This time we will definitely be able to succeed."

As soon as the Blood Demon finished speaking, the eyes of the surrounding monks began to burn with flames, and their eyes were filled with greed.

"Who is coming to my Cangyun Mountain?"

Before Ye Yang could speak, Wang Dong had already flown to the top of the mountain. His voice was calm and firm, and he looked ahead without the slightest fear.

"Who are you, little brat, to be so presumptuous in front of me? When I became famous in the cultivation world, you were still in your mother's womb."

The Blood Demon sneered.

"Stop being so pretentious! Everyone here is your predecessor. Take out the treasures quickly and I will leave you with an intact body."

Wang Dong's eyes immediately became sharp.

"If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me, Cang Yun Mountain, for being merciless."

"What a joke! Get out...get out!"

"How can a little cultivator who is not even at the level of a real person have the courage to speak in front of me?"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful aura emanated from the leading Blood Demon, as if the entire world was under his control.

His figure was like an unshakable boulder, standing there firmly, giving people a feeling of being unshakable.

Wang Dong's face changed slightly when he saw this, but with his senior brother behind him, he was unwilling to back down.

The Blood Demon waved his hand, and the cultivators behind him took action one after another, with all kinds of spells and magical weapons attacking Cangyun Mountain.

There are many real-life realms among them.

They originally thought that if they worked together, they could defeat the mountain protection formation.

However, all the attacks had not yet touched the mountain protection formation.

Then he saw Qian Fang, a huge sword light suddenly rose from the Cangyun Mountain, and then covered the entire sky.

It is like the rising sun in the east, shining brightly, or like a building about to collapse with a loud bang.

The sword energy and thundering sound came in an instant, and then the thundering sound was retracted. The rumbling sound between heaven and earth turned into a silent thunder, quietly blooming.

Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and then a blinding white light filled their vision. The sword light shot up into the sky, and at a glance, there was no end in sight.

Even the air was filled with suffocating pressure.

The power was so strong that it was almost impossible to breathe, as if the entire world was about to be swallowed up and filled with this sword light.

"careful!"

The Blood Demon let out a loud shout and flew back several feet. He formed seals with his hands and tried to gather a blood demon to protect his body.

However, the sword light seemed to have a spirit, it was extremely vast and sharp, and it followed closely at a speed that caught people off guard.

At the critical moment, he could only throw out his precious meridian-stabilizing weapon, which was a bracelet made of nine horned lion heads.

All the magic power in his body exploded instantly, forming a golden barrier that barely blocked the impact of the sword light.

Even so, the impact was so strong that it shattered his hands the moment they came into contact.

His body shook and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Who is so powerful that you dare to do such a cruel thing to us?"

The Blood Demon steadied himself and questioned angrily.

At this moment, he already understood in his heart that the person who could release such power was definitely not an ordinary person and must have some ulterior motive.

Because of his strength at the peak of the Golden Core realm, he couldn't even withstand a single move from the opponent.

"Who is this person? He actually has such a strong swordsmanship. It doesn't look like he is the old demon Peng. That person practices the Great Demon Peng method. He is extremely fierce, vicious and cruel, but he has never had such a strong swordsmanship."

The realms of sword art include sword light differentiation, sword practice into silk, sword heart enlightenment, sword energy thunder sound, sword intention into momentum, sword domain space, sword art reincarnation, etc.
The move just now silenced the thunder sound, and the sword intent almost became sword force, which was extremely terrifying.

His body shook and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Who dares to do such a cruel thing to us? I am the Blood Demon of the Sect."

The Blood Demon steadied himself and questioned angrily.

People with such cultivation are definitely not ordinary people, or unknown people.
The Blood Demon was thinking secretly in his heart, his alertness was evident in his words.

Although he usually kills people without a trace, he can't help but feel afraid when facing this unknown and powerful enemy.

The main reason was that the power of the sword was so great that he was at a loss.

Even within the Nisha Sect, there are only a handful of people who can reach this level.

Just as the Blood Demon was concentrating and on guard, the sword light suddenly converged and turned into a figure that slowly appeared.

This man has a resolute face and a tall stature, and his eyes reveal a sense of indifference, as if nothing in the world matters to him.

With his appearance, the originally tense and depressing atmosphere seemed to ease, but the air was still filled with a murderous aura that could not be ignored.

"Who are you, sir? Why do you want to be our enemy?"

Xue Mozi suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

He knew very well that in front of such a master, the slightest carelessness could lead to catastrophic disaster, so he did not dare to act rashly.

Hearing this, the man just smiled and said nothing. He did not directly answer the Blood Demon's question, but glanced at everyone present and said a word in a calm tone.

"die!"

Hearing this, Blood Demon frowned, and his heart was filled with doubts.

"You are so arrogant! Do you know that the people behind me are the Nisha Sect?"

He just spoke.

However, the man did not speak, but just sneered, and the only response he got was a more fierce attack.

In the sky, the sword light condensed again, turning into countless tiny sword beams that poured down like a rainstorm, each of which contained a force powerful enough to destroy a mountain...

Countless sword lights poured down like a rainstorm, illuminating the entire night sky. The scene was spectacular and full of oppression.

He had no power to fight back at all.

"It's the best of both worlds!"

"Ye Yang is an expert in both swords and sabers."

"It's him."

Exclamations filled the entire sky. No one had expected that another powerful man would appear in Cangyun Mountain.

And it was Ye Yang who was famous for his mastery of swordsmanship and knife skills.

This man swept across the world with his superb sword skills, and impressed countless monks.

Looking at his cultivation level now, it is simply terrifying.

Seeing his methods with their own eyes, everyone was shocked.

Under the rain of swords, every ray of light carried the power to destroy everything in its path.

In the face of such a violent attack, the Blood Demon had no way to stop it.

"Ye Yang, there is no deep hatred between you and me, why do you have to kill us all?"

The Blood Demon shouted with gritted teeth, trying to delay time and find a chance to escape.

He knew very well that if there was no improvement, he would probably die today.

Ye Yang stood in mid-air, surrounded by sharp sword energy, and stared coldly at the Blood Demon who was struggling to survive below.

"The day you dare to come to Cangyun Mountain will be the day of your death."

The sword flashed, the head fell to the ground, the eyes were full of horror, and the eyes were full of disbelief.

The Blood Demon is dead!
No one expected that Blood Demon would die like this.

It's too easy to die.

A peerless powerful man from the Nisha Sect lost his life just like that.

……

the other side.

In a mountain hundreds of miles away, the Southern Barbarian King Qilong was hiding in the dark.

His eyes were fixed on the figure standing proudly in the air, and an unprecedented fear surged in his heart.

The sword energy surrounding that terrifying figure seemed to have turned into something tangible.

Any single ray of it is enough to tear apart space and send people shuddering.

As for the Blood Demon Son, who was at the peak of the Golden Core Realm of the Nisha Sect, he had been dominating the cultivation world for who knows how many years, killing people like crazy and was brutal and bloodthirsty.

At this moment, he was like an ant, unable to resist. In an instant, he turned into a pool of blood and disappeared into nothingness.

"This...how is this possible?!"

……

It's too easy to die.

A peerless powerful man from the Nisha Sect lost his life just like that.

(End of this chapter)