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Chapter 953: Cracking into a butterfly, cultivating into a breakthrough

Medium domain.

Endless hills and ravines.

Above the loess, dense white tents stand among them.

Today's mid-domain is no longer the same mid-domain it used to be.

Since the death of the Wolf Emperor, one of the four great emperors, the pattern of the entire Central Region has changed greatly.

There is a new strong man in the Wolf Palace, known as the Empress, who leads the people of the Wolf Palace, and joins forces with Emperor Yan and the Ghost King to fight against Emperor Dan, and Emperor Feng and Emperor Feng join forces to power.

Tomorrow, the battle will be decided.

The so-called king wins and loses, the winner lives, and the loser dies!

That's how cruel war is.

If Emperor Feng and Emperor Dan win, then the future is theirs.

At the moment, in a mansion.

Several masters sat and looked at each other, and they could all see the solemnity of both sides.

There are two people sitting at the top.

These two people are Emperor Feng of the Feng family, and Emperor Dan, the president of the Alchemist Guild.

The group is closely discussing the matter of tomorrow's war.

Shang Jie, Crazy Sword, Yuntian, Lonely Sword and others are all sitting here.

"According to the news obtained by the spies, the hall master of the Dark Palace, Hei Luoyan, will join the Wolf Hall to fight against us, and in addition, the person who claims to be the Empress of the Wolf Hall has borrowed a master from the Mutation Pavilion by some means!" Emperor Dan's face was a little solemn, and he said slowly: "If this is the case, the other party has at least five Heavenly Blood Realm Ninefold martial artists!"

"And we, there are only three people who have cultivated to reach the ninth level of the Heavenly Blood Realm, they are me, Emperor Dan, and Ye Zhan!" said Emperor Feng, who was on the side.

If it were to compare the number of Heavenly Blood Realm Nine Martial Artists alone, their side would have been completely defeated.

"Alas, I wonder when the master will come back?" Dandi's face was solemn.

"Let's explain tomorrow's battle strategy first!"

As soon as the voice fell, suddenly, a strong wind hit in front of him, blowing the robes of the people around him.

An extremely domineering sword aura appeared.

"Huh?" Lonely Knife felt this sword aura, his face changed greatly, and his heart couldn't help but get nervous, and he looked forward deadly.

I saw a figure quickly standing in front of me.

The lonely figure is full of domineering.

This aura was not weaker than that of the Heavenly Blood Realm Ninefold Martial Artist.

Obviously, the cultivation of the comer was already in the Heavenly Blood Realm Ninefold.

"I'm not here for hostility, on the contrary, I'm here to help you!" this is an old man, he glanced at the people around him, and saw that everyone's expressions were quite solemn, and he couldn't help but smile, and there was a worn knife in his right hand.

Suddenly, his gaze focused on the person in front of him, looking at the burly figure, his eyes trembling slightly.

"Father...... Father!" After seeing this middle-aged man, the lonely knife quickly appeared in his mind about the past past, and his eyes revealed the light of memory.

When the people around heard this, they were stunned in place.

Take a closer look.

These two people are indeed very similar in appearance.

"Master!" Duan Yan, who was sitting on the side, slowly stood up and came to the old man's side.

This old man is the sword god who was once famous in the entire lower god realm in terms of sword skills, and he is lonely and punished.

It's just that his right sleeve is empty, apparently cut off.

Even so, the sword aura emanating from his body is not comparable to ordinary people!

"Father!" Lone Knife's body trembled even more and took a step.

Lonely Xingtian looked at the lonely knife in front of him, and then at the golden big knife in the latter's hand, his pupils were slightly moist.

......

Ten Demon Abyss.

A majestic force struck towards Ye Qingyun, instantly wrapping his body.

These forces entered him very gently.

It was very pure, as if it was a liquid made from the accumulation of countless pills.

The Ten Demon Hearts in the body were quietly surging, and it was frantically absorbing these liquids.

In the process of refining like this, time flows quietly.

Ye Qingyun's eyes opened slightly, but he found himself in a starry sky.

"The source of the ten demons, the origin of the ten demons in the abyss, one billion demons, awaken one to obtain power......"

A deep voice rang out from the starry sky.

The stars in the sky looked like hearts, and each heart was pitch black.

Ye Qingyun's eyes flickered, thought for a moment, and sensed the black heart closest to him.

The heart was petrified.

But when Ye Qingyun's spiritual power poured in, this heart suddenly moved.

There are clear lines on it, and these lines feel called and suddenly brighten.

"The first Ten Demon Hearts, awaken!"

A pure ability shuttled through Ye Qingyun's whole body.

Originally, he had no cultivation, and his cultivation skyrocketed at this moment.

"The heart of the ten demons, broken and then established, Nirvana reborn, invincible ......"

The deep voice sounded slowly.

Immediately after, one after another ten demon hearts were summoned, and the original dim and now dazzling were incomparably dazzling.

The slightest trace of spiritual power was integrated into the body, as if a demon beast was rampage towards Ye Qingyun's body.

The softness at first went to the fury now.

Pain ensues, and this pain grows bigger and bigger.

"Ahh

Ye Qingyun's face was hideous, and he roared in a deep voice.

He felt that something was going on in his body, as if he could crack into a butterfly in the next moment.

"What pure power!" With a cold sweat, Xiu Wei returned to the Nine Layers of the Heavenly Blood Realm at this moment, and there was also the drive to rise.

And the injuries in his body were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye under this pure energy.

The hearts of the ten demons around them gradually lit up.

At the end, it finally stopped.

At the same time, Ye Qingyun's cultivation had finally broken through to the ninth level of the Heavenly Blood Realm and reached the first level of the Blood Transformation Realm.

There is an inexhaustible power all over his body.

Although the process was painful, the result was beautiful.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a pool.

The pool was filled with a pitch-black liquid that smelled of decay.

He looked inside his body and felt that there was an extremely pure spiritual power fluctuation in his body, and he couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that I would be blessed by misfortune, and my cultivation broke through to the Nine Folds of the Blood Transformation Realm." ”

"Ten magic tricks, cultivation is so ......"

Just as he was talking to himself, a strong voice came out of his head, which was the true mantra for cultivating the Ten Demon Hearts.

After looking at it carefully, a look of horror appeared on Ye Qingyun's face, and then an undisguised light of excitement appeared in his eyes: "I see! The heart of the Ten Demons is like a phoenix, it can be reborn in Nirvana, and it is because of this that I can live again." And if you want to get the true Ten Magic Tips, you need to expel a body of spiritual energy, break it and stand up, and it will become a big thing! That woman absorbed my spiritual power, and by mistake, helped me successfully obtain the true Ten Demon Tips!"

His eyes grew brighter and brighter, like stars.