Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Ye Jian's eyes, and the sword spirit root in his hand suddenly burst out with shining power, enveloping Ye Jian and rushing to the sky to reach the starry sky battlefield.

"It's the power of Emperor Ye Tian, I feel it!"

"All nations are saved!"

There is great power to cheer.

The sword qi condensed into a silver battle armor, which tightly wrapped Ye Jian in it.

His presence briefly split the chaotic battlefield in half.

"Emperor Ye Tian!"

All nations are boiling.

"Boom! You already know that it is a death calamity, and you dare to come to die. ”

The ten thousand races were opposed, and a human face was condensed in the black mist, which was half the size of a star field.

Ye Jian stood opposite him, as small as dust.

But Ye Jian didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, only strong hatred.

"Ten Thousand Doom Slaughter Emperor Array, Qi!"

A shrill laugh sounded in the black mist, and the next moment the entire starry sky battlefield was shrouded in black mist. A knife beyond the length of physical meaning fell from the sky.

"Damn, this is the top ten killing arrays of the evil clan, we have been tricked, we are going to kill Emperor Ye Tian."

"Emperor Ye Tian, you leave alone, there is no point in dying for us."

Seeing the terrifying killing array, the power of all races was afraid, and they were annoyed, thinking that they had dragged down Emperor Ye Tian.

"Let's sacrifice our lives and kill the bloody path for Emperor Ye Tian."

"All races can do without us, but they can't do without Emperor Ye Tian."

The power of all races roared at the sky, spontaneously combusted the Dao Root, and broke a small hole in the killing array.

Ye Jian had no waves in his heart, except for the hatred affected by the sword spirit root, he only thought that everything in front of him was an illusory scene.

But what these great people did moved him, even if he sacrificed himself, he had to fight for him to survive, and he was angry and moved in his heart.

He suddenly wanted to do something about these powers.

At this time, the sword spirit root in his hand buzzed again, and his eyes flashed with the days of the golden iron horse, he took these great powers to fight in all directions, just to give life to the world.

He is these powerful emperors, these people trust him and do not hesitate to die. He, Ye Jian, shouldn't fight for these people.

Ye Jian pulled out the sword spirit root, and a piercing killing intent burst out from it, boundless, directly tearing the large array apart.

This powerful killing intent was far beyond what Ye Jian could control at this time, and his spirit body was shattered and finally his consciousness turned into nothingness. But one of his things still created life for the power of all races.

"You're not Emperor Ye Tiandi!"

Feeling Ye Jian's spiritual power, the huge face said in fear, and at this time, the armor on the surface of Ye Jian's body also shattered, revealing the face of a young man.

"He is indeed not Emperor Ye Tian, because I am!"

A pair of giant hands descended from the sky and blasted the black mist.

A middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes slowly walked out of the black fog.

Ye Jian had no way of knowing the final outcome of the battle, and at this time his entire consciousness fell into darkness.

Black clouds gathered, and it was a massive thunderbolt.

Ye Jian's body turned into a big tree on the top of the mountain, and the thunder struck on the big tree, directly splitting the big tree.

Ye Jian was desperate, he could feel the passage of his life, and if the tree died, his consciousness would also be extinguished.

Ye Jian didn't want to die here, he thought of Ye Qingcicada, he also wanted to take Qingcian to the capital to settle a home, and he wanted to shelter his sister for the rest of his life.

He tried to dig his roots deeper, just to survive.

Autumn goes to spring, and one year is another.

Originally, there was only one tree in Ye Jian, and more grass and trees grew on the top of the mountain.

Ye Jianxin felt something.

The thunder shattered his trunk, but it also shattered the boulders of the hill, making it more suitable for more vegetation.

The meaning of thunder has always been not destruction, but rebirth after ruin.

Ye Jian thought of his killing sword intent in the Starry Sky Ancient Battlefield, and the killing here was not just to kill people, but to protect more people.

When Ye Jian thought of this layer, the sword spirit root in his body resonated, and red blood qi surrounded the sword spirit root.

Ye Jian's consciousness also slowly returned to his body.

The blood-red killing intent gradually hid in his eyes.

The temperament of the whole person has changed.

Ye Jian's spirit sword dropped from the dead Huang Feng Sect's inner disciple.

He raised his sword against the mountain, and the blood-colored sword aura covered the body of the sword.

The rich sword intent was like strong oil covering the sword body, hot and sticky.

Ye Jian drove the sword intent towards the tip of the inner sword.

But the next moment, the spirit sword exploded.

Ye Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is also the reason why he obviously has the peerless Ancient Emperor Sword Sutra, and he has never used the sword.

Because a sword of too low grade will not be able to withstand his sword heart at all.

The sword spirit root in his body will repel the sword in his hand. Or that he can only use the spirit sword that has been approved by his sword spirit root.

He never found such a sword.

But fortunately, he has a sword spirit root in his body, so the sword intent he realized can also be released through his body.

In other words, his body is like an unopened sword.

In addition to the improvement of sword intent, Ye Jian felt that his cultivation realm had also been significantly improved.

In the process of devoting himself to the Dao realm, the Ancient Sword Emperor Technique in his body was also running wildly, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura of the nearby hundred miles was sucked out by him by three points.

Ye Jian felt his cultivation level and found that he had broken through to the Seven Realms of the Divine Pill.