Chapter 898: Sword Moves
The sea god left with the dragon language, and only Ye Yan was left here.
Although the scenery is pleasant and the aura is abundant, it is quiet.
Ye Mad sat alone on the threshold in front of the palace hall, looking at the pleasant mountain peaks in front of him, and muttered to himself in doubt.
"The god of the sea said that my path was right, could it be that he knew something?"
After thinking about it, he threw the question to the back of his mind.
He can't understand the world of the strong.
The top priority is to cultivate well, and strive to kill all the powerhouses of the other world in the confrontation with the powerhouses of the other world.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to adjust his mind.
Soon he ran all the distractions to the back of his mind, and at the moment there were only two words in his mind,
"Sword moves. β
He is constantly thinking and researching.
In his mind, countless sword moves came to mind, each with a completely different power.
After a long time, Ye Mad moved again.
He danced his sword in the square in front of the main hall.
The sword in his hand was slow and ordinary.
Slowly, his sword became faster and more complex.
He practiced over and over again, from simple to complex, from slow to fast, and finally the sword in his hand was so fast that it surpassed the limits of time.
In a trance, even time seems to stop.
Ye Mad didn't know how many years he had been practicing swords, and he suddenly stopped.
"Just now, that feeling ......"
Ye Mad instinctively practiced his sword, just now he felt a terrifying power, although this power was only a flash in the pan, but he still felt it.
He closed his eyes, trying to remember the scene of the sword before.
He was practicing at will, practicing the Great Emperor's swordsmanship he had learned.
"I see, I think I've found the threshold, and I'll be able to create my first sword technique soon. β
Ye Mad was moved in his heart.
Before he was practicing swords, from the simplest to the most complex, from slow to fast, and finally practiced swords as he wanted, inadvertently, the ordinary sword moves in his hands showed strange power, the speed of the sword moves reached the limit of time, and even time stopped in a trance.
Ye Mad did not use any True Qi, let alone the Heavenly Desolate Reincarnation Technique.
This power could be achieved with a sword move alone, and once he perfected this move, it would be earth-shattering.
In an instant, countless sword moves flashed in Ye Yan's mind, and these sword moves kept rotating in his mind, constantly superimposing, and constantly fused, forming a new sword move.
Ye Mad's heart moved, and he suddenly unleashed a move.
He leapt to his feet and slashed at the void.
A sword slashed out, and a devastating force erupted, but this power came and went faster, and before Ye Mad could grasp the power of this sword move, this power disappeared.
However, Ye Mad did not give up, and with this direction, he kept trying and researching.
There is no sun or moon in the mountains.
Ye Mad was in this area, sometimes thinking, sometimes walking around at will, and sometimes practicing swords.
Time is lost imperceptibly.
In the blink of an eye, another 3,000 years have passed.
In the past three thousand years, Ye Mad carefully combed through all the Great Emperor's swordsmanship, took its essence and removed its dross, and finally fused all these sword moves together.
His brain was like a huge melting pot, and all the sword moves fused together to become new sword moves.
In the distance of the main hall, on the top of the mountain.
Ye Madness sat cross-legged.
There was a terrifying sword intent permeating his body, and there was also a brilliant sword qi flowing around his body.
At this moment, Ye stood up violently, and a divine sword appeared in his hand, and a golden light erupted from his body.
The moment the golden light rushed into the sky, he jumped to the ground and appeared in the sky, a move flashing in his mind.
He followed suit.
The sword in his hand was slashed out.
It seems to be a simple move, but it is the fusion of tens of thousands of emperors' sword moves, containing destructive power.
A sword slashed out, the void cracked, destroying the world and destroying the world, and this area instantly turned into ruins.
In just an instant, the area destroyed by the leaf madness returned to its original state again.
Ye Mad stood in the void, holding a divine sword.
"Sword moves, comprehended the sword moves of tens of thousands of emperor sword immortals, and spent countless years of hard work, and finally created a sword move, this sword move, called sword moves. β
Ye Mad put away the divine sword in his hand, and in an instant he felt that he had broken through, from the Ascending Eightfold Realm to the Ascending Ninefold Realm.
"Sure enough, the way I took was right, the reason why I couldn't break through was that the sword moves, sword qi, and sword intent in my body were not integrated, and now my sword and sword moves are integrated, and I naturally enter the Nine Realms of Ascension, and at this moment I am only one step away from manifesting the Dao. β
"After the manifestation of the Dao, it is the Dao of Heaven, and when I step into the Dao of Heaven, I can cut off the Heavenly Venerable. β
Ye Mad's expression was conceited.
The sea god has been watching Ye Mad cultivate, and after he comprehended the first move, the sea god also appeared in this area.
Ye Mad clasped his hands into fists and called out respectfully, "Sea God." β
"Congratulations, you have successfully taken the first step, but this is only the beginning, you still have a long way to go, and the road ahead will be even more difficult, I hope you can persevere until the end." β
Ye Mad looked at the sea god.
Instinctively I feel that Poseidon must know a lot of thingsγ
But he didn't ask.
"Seagod, how is the cultivation of the dragon language?"
The sea god nodded and said, "Well, it's okay, if nothing else, I will step into the Heavenly Venerable within three thousand years." β
"Ah, this is Tianzun, so terrifying?"
Ye Mad was a little dumbfounded.
He and Long Yu basically practiced together.
Long Yu was promoted from the Qi Sea Realm to the Tianzun Realm, and he only comprehended a sword technique, from the eighth to the ninth level of ascension, how could there be such a big gap between this person and others.
No, dragons are not human.
Ye Mad gave a thumbs up, "Awesome, really amazing, I, Ye Mad have never admired anyone in my life, you are the first." β
"Hehe......" Poseidon smiled faintly.
Ye Mad asked, "Excuse me, can I leave Seagod Mountain?"
The sea god made a gesture of please, "Benjun didn't forcibly leave you in the sea god mountain, you can leave at any time." β
"That's okay, I'll go and see Long Yu and leave. β
Under the leadership of the sea god, Ye Mad saw the dragon language.
Today's dragon language is not what it used to be, she is the princess of Poseidon Mountain, and she is the largest in the entire Poseidon Mountain except for Poseidon.
When any strong person in Poseidon Mountain saw her, he had to call her princess respectfully.
After Ye Mad saw Long Yu, he accompanied her for a while again.
During this time, Long Yu did not cultivate, but took Ye Mad to wander around Seagod Mountain.
"Little Yumei, Brother Ye is leaving, you have to cultivate well, and when you have achieved cultivation, you can go down the mountain to find me. β
Long Yu stood in the main hall of Poseidon Mountain, her dress was white and flawless, and there were dozens of beautiful maids standing behind her.
She waved goodbye to Ye Mad and said, "Brother Ye, take care, you wait for me, when I reach the Tianzun realm, I will come to you." β
"Got it, cultivate with peace of mind. β
Ye Mad's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally completely dissipated in Seagod Mountain.
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