In the dead of night, only the sound of insects chirping.

"Lingyu, have you slept?"

Stepping into the night, Ye Chenfeng came to the room where the spirit fish lived, knocked on the door, and shouted softly.

Hearing Ye Chenfeng's voice, Lingyu, who had been worried about his safety, ran over quickly with a pair of small feet as white as jade, opened the door, and welcomed him in.

"Brother Morrowind, where have you been these days, I'm worried about death. Lingyu poured a glass of white water for Ye Chenfeng and asked softly.

"I've been healing in the Nether Mountains for the past few days, and now I'm fully recovered. Ye Chenfeng didn't hide his whereabouts, and said softly: "By the way, Lingyu, has anything happened in the Xuanming Sect in the past few days?

"The day after tomorrow is the birthday banquet of the Xuanming Sect Master, and the masters of the two overlords of the Black Underworld County, the Disillusionment Palace and the Heavenly Silkworm Ridge, will come to congratulate them. Lingyu said softly.

"This Xuanming Sect Master's birthday banquet is so grand?"

The lifespan of a cultivator is extremely long, and the day of birth is not as important as that of mortals, Ye Chenfeng said with some puzzlement.

"I heard that the birthday celebration is only one aspect, it seems that they are still discussing the matter of the Longyuan Holy City competition. ”

Lingyu's status in the Xuanming Sect is very low, and she also learned the news when she was doing miscellaneous work by chance, but she didn't know much about it.

"Longyuan Holy City Competition!"

Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up, and he became a little interested in it.

"Spirit fish, these five thousand-year-old spirit grasses are given to you, you cultivate well, and I will come to see you in a few days. Ye Chenfeng left five precious thousand-year-old spirit grasses for the spirit fish, left the stone house where she lived, and came directly to the inner gate to inquire about the news of the Longyuan Holy City competition.

Although Ye Chenfeng came to the inner gate of the Xuanyuan Sect for the first time, he didn't know anyone, but he still used more than 100 medium-grade soul crystals to find out the news of Longyuan Holy City.

The Western Continent Longyuan Holy City Competition is the same as the Northern Spirit Domain Heavenly Ancient City Competition, both of which are the highest level martial arts in their respective continents, and almost all the forces in the Western Continent will send genius disciples from their sects to participate.

And there is also a big secret hidden in the Longyuan Holy City, that is, the mysterious Longyuan.

Legend has it that Longyuan is a dragon's lair, and there have been dragons in it, but no one knows whether the rumors are true or not, because Longyuan has not appeared for more than 100,000 years, and no one has entered the deepest part of Longyuan.

"Demon Fengyun, if you let Bingcang Mountain plot against the Heavenly Ancient Palace in my Northern Spirit Domain Heavenly Ancient City and disrupt the order of my Northern Spirit Domain, should I also give you a big gift?"

Knowing that Longyuan Holy City was virtual and real, the corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a cold smile, and he had a strong interest in the upcoming Longyuan Holy City Martial Arts.

However, if he wanted to participate in the Longyuan Holy City Martial Arts, Ye Chenfeng had to get an identity, and after pondering, Ye Chenfeng decided to stay in the Xuanyuan Holy City Martial Arts for a while longer, and find a way to get the qualifications to represent the Xuanyuan Holy City Martial Arts Sect.

After deciding, Ye Chenfeng found the elder of the inner gate who was in charge of daily affairs, gave him the identity token of the inner gate, received some cultivation resources, and assigned him to a relatively secluded cultivation courtyard.

When he came to his own cultivation institute, Ye Chenfeng immediately chose to retreat.

Although Ye Chenfeng was only one step away from breaking through the realm of the fourth-level Reverse Beast King, due to the depletion of the best heaven and earth spiritual objects he carried, it was difficult to take the last step and break through the realm in a short period of time.

After pondering, Ye Chenfeng prepared to cultivate the Fifth Form of the Seven Swords of Judgment in a limited time, further improve his attack power, and go all out to prepare for the Longyuan Holy City Martial Arts.

The Seven Swords of the Judgment are the medium-grade Dao skills that have been inherited by the Spirit Clan for hundreds of millions of years, and the cultivation requirements are extremely high, but with Ye Chenfeng's strength comparable to that of the Emperor of the Seal, it is enough to cultivate the Fifth Form of the Seven Swords of the Ruling Heaven.

Under the rapid deduction of the God Devouring Brain, Ye Chenfeng's understanding of the Fifth Form of the Seven Swords of the Ruling Heaven Collapse became deeper and deeper, and after a night of deduction, Ye Chenfeng basically mastered the attack trajectory and power explosion point of the Heaven Collapse.

However, if you want to fully display it and maximize the Sky Collapse Attack, you still need to integrate it in reality and cultivate it well.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Chenfeng's body flashed slightly, like a ghost, and he left the Xuanming Sect unconsciously, came to the Xuanming Mountain Range again, found a secluded valley, and hid in it to cultivate the Fifth Form of the Seven Swords Collapse of the Heavens.

Although Ye Chenfeng laid tens of thousands of formations in the valley and sealed the entire valley, the attack power of the Sky Shattering Sword was too terrifying, and the power of the Sky Collapse formed continuously destroyed the formations in the valley, driving the entire valley to tremble violently.

Ye Chenfeng cultivated from dawn to night, and his understanding of the Fifth Form of the Seven Swords of Judgment became deeper and deeper, and he became more and more handy in casting it.

"The pattern of the way of heaven, the pattern of the sword, the pattern of the way of thunder, and the pattern of the way of fire. ”

Feeling that he had mastered the true meaning of the Sky Shattering Sword, Ye Chenfeng immediately fused the four major attack Dao intents he had comprehended into the King's Soldiers, and a world-shattering sword soared into the sky, directly tearing the sky.

"Ruling the Fifth Form of the Seven Swords, Collapse the Sky!"

A sword slashed across the heavens and the earth, and the Sky Shattering Sword carrying infinite destructive power tore through the sea of clouds in the sky, shattering the sky screen and stirring up chaos in the sky.

As far as the eye can see, the sky seems to be completely shattered by this sword, and the terrifying spatial rift stretches for thousands of feet, and for a time the sky and the earth change color, the thunder roars, and the gods are mighty.

Just when Ye Chenfeng erupted into the four major attacks of Dao Intent, slashed out a sword that shattered the sky, and shattered the sky, in a picturesque valley in the back mountain of Xuanming Sect, the four seasons were like spring, and it was like a fairyland, a woman wearing an emerald green smoke yarn scattered flower skirt, outlining her plump body, enchanting and moving, sexy and rich lips, and revealing thousands of styles all the time, suddenly opened her charming eyes, revealing a shocked look.

"Well, what happened to the Xuanming Mountain Range? ”

The beautiful woman's brows furrowed tightly, looking into the distance, and vaguely saw a slight spatial crack in the endless sky.

And this woman who is full of ripe charm and is like a peach is the Xuanming Sect Master, the water of the fifth-level Reverse Beast King realm.

"Whoosh!"

Feeling that something big had happened in the Netherworld Mountains, Shui Youruo's body flashed slightly, and he summoned soul wings and flew over at an extremely fast speed.

But when she rushed to the valley where Ye Chenfeng cultivated the Fifth Form of the Seven Swords, she couldn't find any trace of Ye Chenfeng except for seeing the sword marks crisscrossing and leaving terrifying remnants.

"Youruo, what the hell is going on here, who is here just now!"

Just when Shui Youruo released his powerful soul power and sensed the clues in the valley, an old woman wearing a phoenix-patterned Taoist robe, her temples were slightly gray, and her charm still existed, and she asked in a low voice.

This old woman wearing a phoenix-patterned Taoist robe is the master of Shui Youruo, the first master of the Xuanming Sect, and the water red mark of the fifth-level Reverse Beast King realm.

"Master, I'm too late to find that person, but judging from the terrifying power remaining in the space, that person's attack power is extremely terrifying, and I am afraid that it has reached the level of a strong emperor. Shui Youruo said in a solemn voice.

"Emperor Seal Strong!" Shui Hongjin's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "How can there be an Emperor Seal powerhouse in my Xuanming Sect." ”

"Maybe that person was just passing by, and he happened to be cultivating in my Xuanyin Sect's sphere of influence. Shui Youruo said in a low voice.

"Hey, hopefully!" Shui Hongji sighed softly, his face full of worry.

didn't find any clues, and the two of them didn't stay for a long time and left together.