Practicing in front of the Chaos Derivation Monument has different epiphany and experience for different people.

And in Su Yi's eyes, the Chaos Derivation Monument is a treasure of the Great Dao!

Definitely a rarity in the world!

Like the sword trick of "Flowers Blooming on the Other Side", Su Yi deduced it in one day in the epiphany state in front of the Chaos Derivation Monument.

If he were to create this trick himself, he didn't know how much time and effort it would take.

This is the value of the Chaos Monument.

In other words, only Su Yi can easily enter that strange state of epiphany in front of this treasure every time, whether it is deducing the secret of ten thousand ways or creating sword moves, it is inconceivably wonderful.

If you were someone else, it would be very hanging.

Just look at the wind.

He, Luo Changning, and Dong Xuan are all disciples of Li Fuyou, and they are peerless emperors, but they have never entered the kind of epiphany of deducing ten thousand ways in front of the Chaos Derivation Monument like Su Yi.

The light and rain fell, and the aftermath of the battle gradually fell silent.

The blood-streaked emperor who was sitting on the ground, his cloak was scattered, coughing up blood, and his already sallow face became transparent.

The most shocking thing is that his flesh and blood are peeling and withering!

Pieces of flesh fell to the ground with a snorting sound, turning into ashes and light smoke.

That's the power of the other side.

Burn flesh and blood, detain the body of the soul!

In the Netherworld, anyone who sets foot on the other side of the road is an extradited soul!!

"I didn't expect that there would be an immortal king like you in this world, it's really hard to believe......"

The Bloodstreaked Emperor sat down, lost and muttered.

He had sensed that his life was dying and passing away, and that his life was short.

"Actually, if you are careful, you will definitely be able to last longer."

Su Yi said, "In addition, in the battle, I used external force to avoid your fatal move, which has nothing to do with my own strength." ”

The Blood Pattern Emperor was stunned, as if he didn't expect Su Yi to be so honest.

Immediately, he shook his head and said, "I don't need your sympathy, do you really think that I can't see that your previous sword is not an external force at all!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Su Yi, the skin and flesh on his face were falling, looking terrifying.

"Before I die, can I ask you...... Why do you think of us as a sharpening stone? ”

The Blood Pattern Emperor was obviously very unwilling and confused.

Su Yi said in a deep voice: "Rin Feng and Dong Xuan, both of them are my disciples, one of them was secretly attacked and plotted by you when he was in the Dao God Realm, and the other died under your hands. ”

The Blood Pattern Emperor's pupils contracted, and he lost his voice and said, "You...... You are Lingxu Tianzun!? ”

Su Yi said: "It used to be. ”

Lingxu Tianzun!

According to Ao Chiting, in the Taihuang era, only Li Fuyou was able to be named "Tianzun".

At that time, the world only knew this title, and very few people knew Li Fuyou's real name!

The Blood Pattern Emperor trembled all over, his face was full of horror, he was about to say something, but the vitality on his body had been lost, and his entire body suddenly turned into flesh and blood.

Destroy all the forms and gods.

Su Yi didn't have any emotion.

These lackeys who serve the Heavenly Desolate God Venerable are not worthy of sympathy at all.

"My lord, these two knives are good treasures."

The Heaven Repair Furnace roared out, and the farts were put away from a pair of Taixuan-rank double knives left by the Blood Pattern Emperor.

Even the storage jade belt left by the Blood Pattern Emperor did not let go.

Su Yi was also happy to be idle, and was even very pleased that the Heaven Furnace could consciously take on it

Be a handyman.

After thinking about it, Su Yi decided to pick another sword grinding stone.

No way, the previous war was completely unsatisfying.

……

"Queen Luofu, come out and fight!"

When Su Yi's voice sounded again, the old monsters who were waiting for news in the prison were all caught off guard.

It's only been less than a moment, and the Blood Pattern Emperor has been defeated?

"Dare to ask Daoyou, is the Blood Pattern Emperor dead or alive?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Dead."

Suddenly, those old monsters were stunned, and the atmosphere became depressing and dull.

Yesterday, they had repeatedly deduced Su Yi's strength, and discussed the best strategy to kill Su Yi.

That is to be ruthless directly, without giving the other party any chance to react!

But who would have thought that the Blood Pattern Emperor would be defeated!

And lost so quickly!!

This was completely contrary to their predictions.

"I ...... Can you refuse? ”

The Luofu Demon Queen hesitated, she was equal in strength to the Blood Pattern Emperor, how could she not be afraid?

"Nope."

Su Yi said indifferently, "If you refuse, I will use the power of silence to kill you in prison now." ”

The Luofu Demon Queen suddenly changed color.

Eventually, she gritted her teeth and left prison.

……

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Su Yi left the bronze hall.

When leaving, the corpse of the Luofu Demon Queen turned into a pool of blood.

And Su Yi was covered in injuries and was extremely miserable.

I have to say that the Luofu Demon Queen when she was desperate was more difficult and terrifying than the Blood Pattern Emperor, even if Su Yi tried his best, he encountered many extremely dangerous blows.

In the end, the Queen of Luofu even sacrificed some extremely vicious killer weapons, so that De Su Yi also suffered heavy losses and suffered heavy injuries.

However, for this battle, Su Yi is satisfied!

Because this is the second Taixuan-level power that he has completely relied on his own strength to kill in the frontal battle so far!

The first one is naturally the Blood Pattern Emperor.

"Compared to the Star Lake Old Demon, the strength of these two people is inferior, probably equivalent to the second-rate characters in the Taixuan Rank."

"This also means that with my own combat strength alone, even if I pay some heavy injuries in a one-on-one situation, I can already suppress such a Taixuan level figure."

"If there is a human sword, or if you use external forces such as the Ten Thousand World Tree and the Nine Hell Sword, you can kill a first-class Taixuan-level powerhouse like the old monster of the Star Lake......

While thinking, Su Yi had already returned to the Chaos Derivation Monument.

For him, concentrating on his cultivation in Lingxu Mountain this time was like coming to the holy place of cultivation that satisfied him the most.

There are cultivation resources that can be called rare treasures, there are Chaos Derivation Monuments that are enough to deduce ten thousand ways and a sword mastery, and there are a group of old monsters of the Taixuan level as sword grinding stones......

It's all alive!

The only thing that made Su Yi a little uncertain was that so far, he had found that his combat power was still likely to improve, so that he couldn't determine when the opportunity for him to enlighten the Tai Realm would come.

Other than that, everything made him very satisfied.

……

Half a month passed in a hurry.

The top of the mountain, inside the bronze hall.

"Slash!"

With a loud shout, Su Yi waved his palm and pressed, and a sword qi came out of the sky, and in the sword qi, a misty and steaming Nai He Bridge appeared, connecting the boundary between life and death.

However, under the bridge, the Lethe River flows mightily, and when every wave surges, there are countless gods and demons-like souls struggling in the ups and downs.

The picture is terrifying.

Bang!

The sword qi pressed horizontally, and a tall man with demonic energy in the sky let out a frightened and terrible scream.

His body was pierced by the Nai He Bridge, and his soul fell into the Lethe River, powdered by the mighty torrent!

In the blink of an eye, the ashes were gone.

This sword is called "Floating Life"!

It is the fifth sword trick that Su Yi has recently created.

And that tall man was already the eighth opponent he had killed in the past half a month.

A character who is on par with the strength of the old demon of Xinghu, can be called a first-class Taixuan level character.

And Su Yi also paid a lot of price for this.

Badly wounded!

But, he's used to it.

In just half a month, he has suffered injuries like this many times.

It is worth mentioning that when he killed second-rate Taixuan-rank emperors like the Futu Demon Queen and the Blood Pattern Emperor, Su Yi had suffered fewer and fewer injuries......

Walk out of the main hall and look up at the sky.

Half a month had passed, and half of the power of the Silent Rule that shrouded the sky above Lingxu Mountain had dissipated, at first it was like a thick cloud, and now it was like a thick mist.

Not surprisingly, in the next half month, the power of annihilation left by the Heavenly Desolate Divine Venerable will completely dissipate in the world.

At that time, the prison where the lackeys of the Heavenly Desolate God Venerable was imprisoned would also disappear.

Su Yi took a drink with the flask and walked halfway up the mountain.

He could feel that in the past half a month, the time for his epiphany in front of the Chaos Dao Monument was getting closer and closer, and the secrets of the Ten Thousand Daos that he had deduced were becoming more and more obscure and mysterious.

And his own strength is about to be improved to the extreme.

That is the limit of combat power that belongs to the level of the Immortal King, it is extremely mysterious, and in recent days, Su Yi has been able to clearly feel the existence of this limit.

Call!

With a long breath, Su Yi sat cross-legged.

Wisps of chaotic mist diffused from the Yandao Monument and poured into Su Yi's silent figure.

……

At the same time.

In the prison where the Heavenly Desolate God Venerable stayed.

"The Red Sky Demon Lord is also dead......

A low voice rang out, making the atmosphere extremely dull and oppressive.

Half a month has passed, and eight of their thirteen divine envoys who served the Heavenly Desolate God Venerable have died!

did not die in the long river of years, did not die in this dark prison, but died at the hands of a young immortal king.

This is undoubtedly too big a blow!

"I think I waited in the era of the wilderness, how majestic and carefree, but now, I have become a fairy king's grinding sword stone one by one, how sad! What a pity! ”

Someone spoke out in grief.

Suddenly, someone hissed, "If it weren't for the Heavenly Desolate Divine Venerable who imprisoned us here, how could we have suffered from these endless years?" How could it be reduced to such a state? I said a long time ago that the old man was a liar!! ”

The voice was full of resentment and hatred.

Everyone was silent.

Once loyal to serve the Heavenly Desolate God, but was ruthlessly abandoned and imprisoned in this dark prison, how could they have no resentment in their hearts?

But they had to hope that the Heavenly Desolate God Venerable would one day fulfill his original promise and release them from prison and take them to the immortal realm.

Because, this is their only hope.

There is no other way!!

But now, they are all completely disappointed, even this glimmer of hope has been ruthlessly shattered, and the resentment that has accumulated for endless years in their hearts can no longer be controlled.

"No, there's a way!" Suddenly, an old voice sounded.