Chapter 280: Goodbye Father and Son

This is the peak of the night cold, named Xiaoyao Peak, only three hundred miles away from the main peak of Qingying, feel carefully, and even feel the divine power in the main peak.

The aura of heaven and earth here is incomparably abundant, and it is not even weaker than the peaks surrounding the Qing Ying Heavenly Palace, and it is a rare and excellent place for cultivation in the Qing Ying Sect.

Outside the peak, there is a wild jungle, uninhabited, compared to the many big cities outside the Lanyan Peak, it seems much more deserted.

This is the original appearance of a mountain, and the reason why Lanyan Peak has such a scale is completely because Mu Yunyan has been operating it for several consecutive years.

The thousands of miles beyond this mountain peak belonged to the territory of Ye Han, and as long as he wanted, with his current ability, he could soon build many big cities.

Not to mention his strength, with the abundant heaven and earth aura in this mountain, it is enough to attract countless people to flock to it.

However, he didn't have such a mind now, improving his strength was the most important thing, and he didn't have time to waste on cultivating inner disciples now.

At this time, Ye Han came to the top of the mountain, there was a huge hall here, which was even more magnificent than the Cloud Smoke Palace, and all the facilities in it were available, Ye Han entered the secret room and immediately began to cultivate.

He was going to start a retreat, digest all the benefits he had gained these days, and turn them into his own strength.

First of all, those Heavenly Dao laws, after absorbing and refining, at this time, they still benefit a lot.

Ye Han closed his eyes and concentrated, and an incarnation appeared in the sea of consciousness, constantly evolving the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword Technique, and the move that belonged to the Sword King Realm was practiced by him more and more proficiently, and the king's qi came out vigorously, and it was unstoppable.

The Sword King Realm is the most cutting-edge stage of all realms, and its momentum is completely revealed, like a king, commanding the world and arrogant against all opponents.

And the essence of this move lies in this, standing up to the sky, carrying the sky, standing on the top of the sword, overlooking the world.

Time passed in a hurry, the momentum of the night cold became more and more vigorous, one day, the eyes that had been silent for a long time suddenly opened, the sharp light penetrated the void, the king's breath was released without reservation, and the space continued to tremble, making a buzzing sound.

In Ye Han's eyes, there are only two essences left, which are dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not force their eyes.

It seems that with just one glance, these two essences will turn into real swords and go straight to the point.

I don't know how many days have passed, he has finally completely stabilized his cultivation, although he is still at the peak of the second order of the Sword King Realm, but the foundation is extremely solid, with all kinds of means, without using the Mysterious God Mountains and Rivers Diagram, he can already defeat the ordinary Sword King Realm fifth-order masters.

The gap between each level of the Sword King Realm is like a heavenly moat, and Ye Han can do it to such a point, and he can already be called a person at the level of a demon against the sky.

The light in Ye Han's hand flashed, and a sword light appeared, which was the Falling Moon Holy Sword.

Smelting the Holy Sword is no big deal for him now, and he has endured similar pain for an unknown number of times, and he has long been used to it.

The golden light invaded in, and the phantom of the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword was suppressed, directly refining the sword soul of the Falling Moon Holy Sword, and the entire holy sword turned into a real sword qi, which merged into Ye Han's body.

The sword body was tempered into the supreme battle body, and that sword intent was integrated into the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword, fused with the other sword qi, and ten thousand swords were one, turning into the sword edge of the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword.

Three days later, Ye Han left Xiaoyao Peak, stepped into the domain gate, traveled through the space, and came to a familiar place.

It is Lan Yanfeng, who has not returned for a long time, and when he comes here again, he has a special feeling.

When he left here, he was only in the Sword Soul Realm, but he was just a small disciple of the Inner Gate, but now he has grown to a terrifying point, the cultivation of the second order of the Sword King Realm, but in terms of combat power, even Mu Yunyan may not be an opponent.

Looking down at Lan Yan Peak in the sky, the Cloud Lan Heavenly Array shrouded the entire peak, exuding a strong king's aura, and the smoke overlapped, containing countless tiny spaces, if there was no token, it was easy to get lost in it if you didn't reach the Sword King Realm.

Ye Han's eyes flashed, and the smoke in front of him suddenly dispersed, opening a path for him, and the next moment, he landed in front of the Cloud Smoke Palace.

He could now clearly feel the aura in the entire Lanyan Peak, in the depths of the Yunyan Palace, there was a breath that was the most powerful, and the king's intention was fully revealed, it was Mu Yunyan.

Outside the door of the Cloud Smoke Palace, several guards couldn't help but be shocked when they saw someone descending from the sky, the king's aura on Ye Han's body and the wings behind him shocked them, and when their eyes fell on Ye Han's face, the look of surprise was even worse.

"Are you Senior Brother Yehan? Sure enough, he has broken through to the realm of kings, and his momentum is so strong, it seems that he is no longer under Senior Sister Mu Yunyan! ”

In the past few days of the night cold retreat, the news that he has become a core disciple has already spread throughout the Qingying Sect, and almost everyone knows that a genius disciple has appeared in Lanyan Peak, killed the ancient alien race, won the first place in the group peak conference, and finally entered the inheritance hall, broke through the Sword King Realm in one fell swoop, and became the eighty-second core disciple of the Qingying Sect.

The inner disciples at the gate of the Yunyan Hall looked at Ye Han's eyes full of awe, completely treating the strong, Ye Han at this time was enough to be on an equal footing with Mu Yunyan, and his status was far beyond their reach.

"You're here?"

At this moment, the smoke surged in front of him, and Mu Yunyan's figure appeared in front of everyone, looking at Ye Han with a smile.

"I haven't seen each other for many days, and my senior sister's cultivation has increased a lot." Ye Han said with a smile, he found that Mu Yunyan had reached the verge of breaking through, and it seemed that he would soon be able to reach the sixth order of the Sword King Realm.

Mu Yunyan's beautiful eyes flowed, swept over Ye Han's body, pursed his lips and chuckled, but he didn't speak, and then led Ye Han into the depths of Yunyan Palace.

"Brush!"

Entering the main hall, Mu Yunyan suddenly turned around, waved his slender hand, and held a miniature long sword between his jade fingers, stirring up clouds and mist in the sky, submerging the surroundings in an instant.

The long sword danced, along the trajectory of the mystery, through the mist, as if it were real and illusory, hitting the eyebrows of the night cold.

"Senior sister is testing me?"

Ye Han couldn't help but smile, and pointed to the sword, resisting the miniature long sword.

His two fingers bloomed with a little golden light, surrounded by sword qi, looking indestructible, and when he collided with the miniature long sword, it immediately transmitted a huge force, which actually caused a few cracks in the long sword!

The sword qi exploded in the air, knocking back the clouds and mist, and Mu Yunyan also took a small step back.

"You're making so fast progress!"

Mu Yunyan felt Ye Han's current strong strength, and even he was afraid that he would not be his opponent, so he couldn't help but exclaim.

Ye Han smiled faintly, the sword intent around him was retracted, and said, "Senior sister is not bad, she will break through soon." ”

"Compared to you, my cultivation speed is not worth mentioning at all." Mu Yunyan envied the authentic.

"I'm here today, I have a good thing to discuss with my senior sister." Ye Han smiled and sat on the chair under the main hall and said.

"I wonder if Senior Sister is interested in finding a better cultivation place for the disciples in the peak? Although Lan Yanfeng is doing well, after all, it is too far away from the main peak of the Qingying Sect, and the aura is not abundant, and the speed of the disciple's cultivation cannot be compared with the few peaks in the sect that are close to the main peak. ”

"I naturally want to find a better place, but the area around the main peak is occupied by several senior brothers and sisters who are close to the emperor, and with my current cultivation, I am not qualified to be on a par with them at all." Mu Yunyan smiled bitterly.

"My Xiaoyao Peak is only three hundred miles away from the main peak, and the aura of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, I am willing to lend it to my senior sister, I don't know what my senior sister wants?"

Mu Yunyan raised her eyebrows: "You lent me your own peak?" Aren't you going to develop your own power? ”

"I urgently need to improve my strength now, I don't have time to manage the mountain peak at all, instead of letting the mountain peak be empty, it is better to give it to Senior Sister, the disciples of Lanyan Peak will definitely get twice the result with half the effort if they cultivate in it." Night Chill.

Mu Yunyan thought about it, her beautiful eyes bloomed with excitement, she also heard about the location of Xiaoyao Peak, even closer to the main peak of the Qingying Sect than some of the peaks of the ninth order powerhouses of the Sword King Realm, the aura was unimaginably abundant, and there was even a faint Heavenly God Mind, not to mention those inner disciples, even herself, cultivating in it was much faster than Lan Yanfeng.

"Am I helping you run the mountain? When the time comes, won't those disciples become the people of your Xiaoyao Peak? Mu Yunyan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled.

"Senior sister, don't worry, those disciples all belong to Lanyan Peak, Xiaoyao Peak is just a cultivation place for them, even I am a person from Lanyan Peak, is Senior Sister still afraid that I will compete with you for disciples?"

Mu Yunyan nodded, smiled brightly, and said, "Since this is the case, I won't shirk it, this time I owe you a big favor." ”

Handing over Xiaoyao Peak to Mu Yunyan, Ye Han was very relieved, Mu Yunyan was not bad to him at the beginning, this time, even if it was to repay her kindness.

Next, you need to continue to go out and practice. Quickly find the divine gold and restore the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword is the right thing.

Leaving Lanyan Peak, Ye Han flapped his wings and rushed into the sky, reaching the limit of his speed and rushing into the distance.

In a moment, the black gas in front of him was steaming, full of the breath of death, and a huge abyss lay in front of him, and in the depths of the earth, there was a dark and powerful aura hidden.

The night cold has reached the current cultivation, and he can easily catch that breath, and his heart can't help but tremble.

This is the Underground Demon Abyss, and deep underground, is where his father's Night Retreat is located.

"Brush!"

The night cold turned into a stream of light and fell into the demon abyss, and those dead qi automatically gave way to a way, and he could see that in the depths of the demon abyss, there was a tall figure sitting crossed, and several thick chains extended out of the darkness, sealing him in it.

It was a decadent man, with long hair covering his face, only half of his pale cheeks exposed, and where the chains were entangled, blood oozed out, staining his shirt red, giving him a desolate and desolate feeling.

"Father!"