From martial disciples to martial gods, there are a total of nine martial arts. Read the full text of the latest chapter

With each realm, the warrior himself will have corresponding changes, producing incredible power and supernatural powers.

In the realm of Martial Sect, the lifetime Yuan Force will condense water droplets.

In the realm of the Martial King, the Yuan Force Water Beads will condense into a solid Yuan Dan.

And the warriors who have reached the realm of the Martial Emperor, Yuan Dan will merge with the 'spirit' god and the sea of knowledge to form the Yuan God.

The Yuan Shen exists in the mind of Emperor Wu, which is the 'sexual' life of Emperor Wu and the source of strength.

The shape of the Yuan Shen is like a small doll that is a hundred times smaller, which is very 'realistic' and delicate.

If the 'flesh' body of the Martial Emperor is destroyed, as long as the Yuan Shen is safe and sound, he can re-condense the 'flesh' body.

When each Martial King advances to the Martial Emperor realm, the Yuan Shen condensed according to his own qualifications is also divided into grades.

The most ordinary Martial Emperor will condense a Xuan-level Yuan Shen, and he will stop at the realm of a third-level Martial Emperor all his life.

A more genius Martial Emperor, the Yuan Shen will reach the ground level, and he will be able to become a sixth-level Martial Emperor in the future.

And the top genius, the Yuan Shen grade has reached the heaven level, and he will be able to advance to the realm of Martial Emperor in the future.

After possessing the Yuan Shen, the Martial Emperor powerhouse not only possessed incredible abilities, but also had a lifespan of up to five thousand years.

At the same time, it can also fuse the spirit weapon and the primordial spirit to reach the realm of the unity of the divine sword, and the strength is doubled.

If the grade of the fused spirit weapon is high enough, the strength of the improvement will of course be higher, and the qualification will be more genius.

Tan Xiuyun's talent and qualifications are excellent, and he is a genius that he has never met in a century, so he was accepted as a disciple by Zhu Yingming.

If he was willing to wait patiently for hundreds or even thousands of years to obtain a sixth-level spiritual weapon, he would definitely be able to become a sixth-level martial emperor in the future.

A sixth-level Martial Emperor's powerhouse, even if he can't be the deputy head of the 'Gate', it's still no problem to be an elder of the Immortal Sect.

But Tan Xiuyun was too anxious for quick success and quick profit, and he was eager to gain more powerful strength, so he fused the third-level spirit sword.

In this way, although he has gained double the combat effectiveness, his qualifications and talents are also shackled, and his future achievements are limited.

This is exactly why Zhu Yingming is angry.

At this moment, seeing Tan Xiuyun sacrifice the Golden Sword Yuan God, everyone knew that this was already his last hole card.

Tan Xiuyun, who used the Golden Sword Yuan God, doubled his strength and reached an extremely terrifying Cheng Dù.

He was covered in a golden light, dazzling like the summer sun, reflecting the sword fighting platform brightly.

He stood in the sky, condescendingly looking at He Wuxian, laughing madly.

"Hahahaha...... Why don't you hate, what are you going to fight with me, how can you win me?"

"Now, do you finally know the strength of the Martial Emperor?"

At this moment, he was victorious and triumphant. 800800BOOK

"Why don't you hate, kneel down and kowtow to admit defeat, shout three times that I am a bad seed, spare your dog's life!"

He Wuxian stood on the sword fighting platform without changing his face, carrying a blood-drinking knife, and pursed his lips.

"What the do you think you're the sun, and you're still standing in the sky and shining?"

Tan Xiuyun was full of confidence, and suddenly he was not so angry.

He suddenly felt that He Wuxian was already a dying person, and he was extremely pitiful.

"Hmph, a dying person can only take advantage of his tongue. ”

"Suffer death!"

When the words fell, Tan Xiuyun turned into a ten-zhang golden 'colored' giant sword, carrying a force of more than 10 million catties, and stabbed fiercely.

The air around the sword light was all torn apart from the Dao cracks, 'naked'|' Revealing dense white 'color' cracks.

The speed of the golden sword is so fast that it is impossible to dodge.

In just a quarter of an instant, the sword light crossed a distance of two hundred zhang and stabbed in front of He Wuxian.

The extremely sharp sword qi immediately enveloped He Wuxian, making him feel like he had been strangled by ten thousand swords.

But he was full of blazing flames, his eyes staring at Tan Xiuyun, and he didn't even mean to dodge.

He held the blood-drinking knife in both hands, and with an indomitable momentum, he actually attacked Tan Xiuyun hard.

At this moment, everyone clenched their fists, and their hearts were full of worry.

What's more, Xue Tianjiao's pupils constricted, and the majestic Yuan Force in his body was surging, and he was about to take action to save He Wuxian.

He didn't want to wait any longer, if He Wuxian was killed by one move, he would definitely be killed for life.

However, at some point, the old drunkard on the rockery opened his eyes.

The fluttering voice reached Xue Tianjiao's mind.

"You don't need to make a move, just look at the side. ”

Xue Tianjiao was stunned for a moment, even if he was unwilling, he could only endure it and not make a move.

Because of his awe of the old drunkard, he chose to believe this sentence.

At the same time, He Wuxian's loud shouts have also spread throughout the audience.

"Emperor Yan opens the heavens!"

When the sound sounded, the little 'hairy' ball that had been staying in the enveloping space also burst out with lifelong strength.

The golden-colored flames surged towards the Blood Drinking Knife.

The five Yuan Pills in He Wuxi's body also emitted the strongest Yuan Force, gushing out red flames.

The two flames, one red and one gold, condensed into a ten-zhang long flame knife light on the blood-drinking knife, and slashed towards Tan Xiuyun.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, the sword light and the golden 'colored' giant sword collided together.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering loud noise, like a thunderstorm in the sky, shook countless inner 'sect' disciples' with pale faces and fears in their hearts.

The two collided, creating a furious hurricane that immediately swept through the entire sword fighting platform.

Everyone tilted their heads and watched as the sword light slashed against the tip of the golden 'colored' greatsword.

Then, the extremely powerful golden 'colored' giant sword trembled violently hundreds of times and exploded violently.

The ten-zhang long golden 'colored' giant sword split from the middle and turned into two fragments of sword light.

That's not all, the huge flame sword light, as if opening the heavens and the earth, slashed Tan Xiuyun in the giant sword.

The giant sword could not withstand the terrifying power, and directly exploded into hundreds of millions of golden light fragments, which fell from the sky one after another.

Tan Xiuyun was slashed upside down and flew thirty feet away, smashing into the ground.

"Bang!"

The extremely solid ground was smashed out of a large crater, which was more than three feet deep.

Tan Xiuyun was smashed to the bottom of the pit, his whole body was trembling with golden light, and he was trembling violently.

A moment ago, he was still in high spirits and full of confidence, but at this moment he was wolf to the extreme.

He was covered in dark red blood, and he was lying at the bottom of the pit with a 'look' of disgust, his body curled up, and his mouth kept spurting out large mouthfuls of blood.

Although Emperor Yan did not cut him in half, he did not kill him.

But he was already deeply damaged, and the original god was cut in half.

From then on, he will fall to the realm of the Martial King, and he will never be able to return to the realm of the Martial Emperor.

Even with the help of the top-level elixir divine 'medicine' that made him return to the realm of the Martial Emperor, he could only be a first-level Martial Emperor for the rest of his life.

After a long time, the brilliance of the sky dissipated, and the endless fragments of golden brilliance finally disappeared.

Everyone was dumbfounded, stunned in place, their faces were frightened and shocked, and their mouths were wide open to stuff the eggs.

The six elders also 'revealed' their expressions of surprise, their eyes staring at He Wuxian, as if they wanted to see through him.

Before a breath, everyone thought that there was no hatred and they would die.

At that time, everyone was worried about him, and their hearts were in their throats.

No one thought that the person who was seriously injured and almost deposed now was Tan Xiuyun, but He Wuxian was unharmed.

It's nothing short of a miracle!

A miracle that is completely unacceptable and unbelievable!

Countless people are still recalling the appearance of the sword light before, and they are shocked by the incomparably powerful power.

Everyone was very suspicious, how could such an earth-shattering attack erupt with the strength of an eighth-level martial king without hatred?

It's a mystery.

From the first day He Wuxian appeared in the Immortal Sect, he was full of miracles and mysteries!

At this time, He Wuxian had already put away the blood-drinking knife, and walked with a smile on his face, coming to the edge of the big pit.

He looked at Tan Xiuyun condescendingly, and a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

"Tan Xiuyun, who is the one who is about to die?"

Tan Xiuyun's face was as white as paper lying at the bottom of the pit, his body covered with blood was still trembling, and the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes empty and desperate looking at He Wuxian.

After a long time, he 'revealed' a 'gloomy' and hideous sneer, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hehehehe...... Why don't you hate, if you were a man, you would kill me with one sword!"

Now, all his arrogance and conceit have come to naught.

He was defeated, and he was defeated miserably, and he was defeated.

All the dignity in my heart and the pursuit of martial arts are all gone, only endless despair and 'confusion'.

He didn't understand how He Wuxian could have such a powerful fighting power.

Of course, he didn't want to understand.

The fact that the original god was destroyed and almost became a waste made him lose the courage to live.

He has been named a genius since he was born, and he has grown up in countless dazzling halos, and he is used to being admired.

Now that he is a waste, it is even worse than killing him, he can't accept this reality.

But He Wuxian 'revealed' a smile, shook his head and said: "It's still the same sentence, Young Master Ben is not a murderous person, and he won't kill you." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Zhu Yingming, arched his hand and said, "Elder Zhu, I'm tired of you." ”

Although Zhu Yingming was also in a heavy mood, he had nothing to say, and nodded slightly.

His figure flashed to the edge of the big pit, picked up Tan Xiuyun by the waist, jumped into the sky, and flew back to the Chuan Gong Palace.

It wasn't until Tan Xiuyun was taken away that everyone came back to their senses.

Around the sword fighting platform, there was a loud discussion.

The more than 500 disciples were all eye-opening just now, and they were 'excitedly' discussing.

The remaining five elders also have different faces.

Xue Tianjiao's face was pleased, and he looked at He Wuxian with appreciation, and his heart was happy.

After this incident, He Wuxian not only became famous in a battle, shocking everyone, but also replaced Tan Xiuyun's position and became the eleventh place on the new immortal list.

At this moment, a palm-sized streamer flew from the sky and landed in Qin Kaitian's hands.

Qin Kaitian looked down at the purple 'color' streamer in his palm, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of dignified 'color'.

In the purple 'color' light, there was a piece of 'jade' slip wrapped in it, and Qin Kaitian's divine sense probed into it, and he saw an edict.

His face suddenly became more sophisticated, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Silence!"

The discussion of more than five hundred disciples stopped abruptly, and everyone quieted down and looked at Qin Kaitian.

Qin Kaitian held the purple 'color' and 'jade' in his hand, and his face was solemn and said in a loud voice: "Decree: From now on, He Wuxian will be promoted to the tenth place on the immortal list and become one of the candidates for the chief disciple. ”