What the?

Did I hear me right?

The fall of the sub-saint?

That Lin Yang and Ren Xiaoyao actually killed Yasheng?

It's not a joke, is it!!

My mom, tell me that's not true......

The Destiny Battlefield is too dangerous, even Yasheng can die, I'd better go back as soon as possible, this place can't stay. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The record announcement that shook the audience announced to everyone in the most direct way that the earth-shattering battle that had just happened.

Lin Yang, Ren Xiaoyao, these two names that had already been famous in the Heavenly Mandate Battlefield rose to an unprecedented supreme god position in everyone's hearts in an instant at this moment.

Even, like Qingyun Patriarch and Rakshasa True Demon, these old powerhouses who had created countless glories in the Qingling Domain had to dim their color in front of these two people at this moment.

All of them believed that the two Heavenly Dragons who had created such a record, once they entered the path to ascending to the Heavens, would surely create a more brilliant record than any of the predecessors in the Green Spirit Domain.

So......

Now here's the problem.

Who of these two will finally be able to embark on the road to heaven?

......

An hour after the end of the Great War.

In addition to the warriors who were originally waiting near the treasure, the first group of curious babies finally arrived at the ruins of the Great War that had turned into a basin.

They couldn't wait to see the figures of those two legendary god-like young men, even if they couldn't see them, even if they saw the body of the sub-saint who was suffocated to death, it was a great blessing for their eyes.

Unfortunately, they were disappointed.

In the entire battlefield, apart from the dark rubble residue, there was not a single hair left.

Lin Yang and Ren Xiaoyao disappeared in place as if the world had evaporated.

People are curiously pursuing, frantically searching, wanting to know the final whereabouts of these two peerless powerhouses.

They've all completed the record, so who is stronger?

Did they end up in a final showdown? Who wins and who loses? Who goes and who stays?

Who will be the last person to walk on the road to heaven?

All this is like the ultimate mystery, permeating the hearts of all the martial artists in the entire Heavenly Mandate Battlefield.

And in the next two months, the entire Heavenly Destiny Battlefield also made the subsequent process seem so boring because of the appearance of these two peerless Tianjiao who were as dazzling as the sun.

......

Time, day by day.

In the blink of an eye, the two-month period had arrived, and the Mandate of Heaven battlefield was about to close.

The battlefield of the Mandate of Heaven has shrunk in three days, and now the battlefield space that was originally the size of a country has shrunk to a small city with a radius of ten miles.

This is the core ancient city in the Destiny Battlefield, which was originally a stronghold for adventurers to rest, and it was very lively, but now it is lonely, and the entire ancient city is empty and almost without a human figure.

The only thing that could still hear the noise of people was in the courtyard of an empty mansion in the southeast of the ancient city, where a cyan flag fluttering in the wind announced the owner of this place, Qingyun Sect.

This down-and-out sect that had been sinking for a hundred years had become the only remaining group in the Heavenly Mandate Battlefield at this moment.

They are an out-and-out legendary team in this Heavenly Mandate Battlefield, and in just three months, almost all the Qingling Domain martial artists know about the counterattack and rise of the Qingyun Sect.

The crushing victories have written their immortal majesty of re-dominating the Qingling.

One after another, powerful figures wearing golden armor supported Qingyun's world-wide edge that once shone in the heavens.

Until now.

Qingyun Sect has truly become the recognized king of this Heavenly Mandate Battlefield.

10,000 people bowed their heads and became the heroes.

Inside the compound, the night is dark, but the lights are brilliant.

There are now as many as ninety-three of the one hundred and twenty-one Qingyun disciples, and the entire courtyard is full of grandeur and is very lively.

A final celebration dinner is being actively prepared, the tables and chairs are in place, the wine is fragrant, and everyone is waiting for the banquet to begin, waiting to be able to enjoy their joy and glory here.

And when everyone was running in a hurry, everyone would always glance at a two-story building in the backyard from time to time, and they knew that in that small building, there was the most important protagonist tonight, the current spiritual leader of the Qingyun Sect - Elder Lin Yang!

Lin Yang sat quietly in the small building.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the cultivation realm of the whole person seemed to have made no progress in the past two months, but the temperament of the whole person was like a long sword that had been sharpened for two whole months, and it had a little more mysterious edge.

Wow.

He opened his eyes, and the door of the room shook open as if two thunderbolts flashed through the room.

His figure teleported to the courtyard outside the house, and a black boulder about a meter high had already been placed in the center.

[Xuanwu Black Rock], an eighth-order spiritual material, but it has an unimaginable degree of hardness, and even ordinary top-level Xuanbing soldiers are difficult to leave a mark on it.

Lin Yang had already looked at this black rock, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, the Immortal Sword was held in his hand.

However, at this moment, the Killing Immortal had lost the edge of the Qingling No. 1 Divine Sword in the past, and the broken sword body was covered with cracks, just like a piece of broken glass, which would fall apart at the slightest touch.

The damage to the Killing Immortals in the Battle of the Slaughtering Saints that day was too great, and it was almost on the verge of collapse, but Lin Yang held the Killing Immortals again in his hands at this moment, but he still had an indescribable terrifying edge.

He stared at the basalt black rock, slowly lifted the Killing Immortal, and slowly slashed down from a distance of about ten meters.

The whole yard is calm and calm, and there are no waves.

Lin Yang's sword seemed to have disappeared without a trace, like a child's frolic, but there was no surging spiritual light, and the sword qi was rushing.

However, when the broken Immortal Killing Sword body pressed against the Xuanwu Black Rock from afar, something terrible happened.

Grah.

The heavy and hard basalt black rock actually let out a mournful roar, and then a deep indentation appeared at the top of the rock, and then from this indentation began to spread countless cobweb fine lines that instantly covered the entire stone body.

Bang.

A moment later, the hardest basalt black rock in the Qingling Domain was actually crushed by Lin Yang's inadvertent void sword.

It's scary!!

The power of this sword is as heavy as a huge mountain, not that its spirit does not move, and the sword qi is not fierce, but that Lin Yang's sword has already fused the spiritual power sword intent of the whole body into a void and slashed, and the heavy sword power that burst out has far surpassed the heavy sword in the previous Dugu sword technique.

After a sword shattered stone, Lin Yang put away his sword and stood up, with a bearing like an abyss, but he was still unsatisfied.

He waited for the massive basalt black rock to shatter into several pieces and fall, leaving a body about half a meter square, before he moved.

This movement was like a flickering flicker, and the sword immortal was in the world.

His cyan clothes turned into a cyan auspicious cloud in the air, wrapping the black rock, and countless brilliant sword rays flickered in the clouds, as if the fairy daughter playing in the clouds stretched out her graceful skirt from time to time.

The beauty of this love is poetic and picturesque, and Lin Yang's sword has an unprecedented sword intent.

It is not uncommon to enter the sword with love throughout the ages.

Lin Haoyuan's style of soul breaking the world is to integrate the parting feelings with his wife into the killing moves, and cut off the enemy;

Lin Yang's previous style of soul breaking love was to arouse the feelings in the enemy's heart with the fire of delusional thoughts, lure the enemy to be dazed, and create a killing opportunity;

The fast sword of the Dugu sword trick is ruthless, and there is no regret when he shoots;

The sword trick of killing immortals uses bloodthirsty killing intent, taking killing as love and turning swords into demons;

But Lin Yang's sword at the moment is ethereal, seemingly ruthless, but it contains all kinds of emotions in the world, sometimes ruthless, sometimes leisurely, sometimes parting, sometimes happy and flying.

When you get to the place of love, you only feel that this sword has a different charm that touches people's hearts, but it is difficult to distinguish whether it is affectionate or ruthless.

When Lin Yang finished swinging his sword, he retracted the Killing Immortal and stood aside, and the black rock in front of him had turned into a one-legged divine bird with wings spread and soaring, with a smart and lifelike expression, wasn't it the Fire King who had disappeared for a long time?

Wow.

A gust of night wind blew.

The stone dust on Huo'er's sculpture was blown in, which made Lin Yangyun's sword carving more delicate and subtle, and made Huo'er's majestic domineering appearance appear incisive.

Good sword!

At this moment, if Lin Yang was beside a sword master like Linghu Old Ancestor, he was afraid that he would be moved to tears by the sword spirit of this sword, this kind of graceful killing move with love into the sword, I am afraid that it has surpassed the peak of the sword path in the history of the Qingling Domain.

Lin Yang slowly breathed, freed himself from the state of the sword comprehension, looked at the killing immortal in his hand, and smiled with satisfaction:

"The battle two months ago has finally been digested now, and the spiritual impact of the One Saint has made my martial arts sword intent progress again. ”

A heavy sword, a love sword.

It is the result of Lin Yang's current martial arts skills after further progressing.

The end of the world is Lin Haoyuan's parting love after all, it does not belong to Lin Yang, and Lin Yang can't bring its true charm to the extreme.

On the contrary, these two sword intent killing moves that belonged to him now already had terrifying power beyond the end of the Soul Breaking World, and they were only one step away from the true Holy Law.

"These two styles of swordsmanship have just begun, and it is entirely possible to reach the holy law...... Even, I vaguely feel that above these two swords, there is a stronger third sword. ”

Lin Yang's sword heart was moving at this moment, and it was the critical moment for the martial arts to move and improve, but he was not in a hurry to have another epiphany, he understood the truth of being greedy and chewing more than anyone else.

Now, he is returning to the furnace to integrate the martial arts skills of the previous various methods, and after practicing hundreds of weapons, he will return to the great path of swordsmanship.

This is a process from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple, Lin Yang's martial arts foundation comes from the fancy training of Broken Tianya, but his transcendent path to sainthood is to use the sword as a brick again, knocking on the door of true glory.

After entering the holy realm, it will be another realm of heaven and earth, transcending the blade and deriving ten thousand laws.

Therefore, these two styles of swordsmanship are the pinnacle of Lin Yang's current martial arts smelting innovation, and they are also the new bargaining chips that he is about to face in the next big battle.

The formidable opponent he had been looking for all his life was waiting for him to continue the unfinished battle.