"Your sword is strong!"

In the sky above the Shenglan Imperial Capital, Sheng Chengkong stared at the nameless in front of him.

Just now, Nameless repelled him with a move and a sword.

That sword was so powerful that if he hadn't reacted fast enough, it might have been just a sword, and he would have been slashed by Nameless.

Nameless held the heroic sword in his hand, and looked at him indifferently.

A gray robe was torn by the surging energy.

The battlefield on the ground was limited to the southern part of the imperial capital, but the battle in the air had spread to the entire imperial capital, and within forty or fifty miles around, there were figures moving and fighting.

With so many Silent Realm powerhouses fighting in one area, the damage caused was terrifying, and the detonating qi waves and energy were even more mixed.

The long wind is howling, the sky is cloudy, the space is distorted, and the sky is about to collapse.

Sheng Chengkong's strength is very strong, he is not an ordinary fourth-layer divine artistic conception, his cultivation has reached the level of a half-step heavenly artistic conception, which can almost be regarded as the limit of the divine artistic conception.

And although he cultivates the method of blood demons, and the artistic conception he comprehends is also the artistic conception of blood demons, he also has a lot of attainments in swordsmanship.

It's not that cultivators can't cultivate multiple artistic conceptions, it's just that the absolute majority of them don't choose to cultivate multiple artistic conceptions.

Because every time you cultivate an artistic conception, you need to spend a lot of time and energy.

And the personal battle is not the more types of artistic conception the stronger, but mainly based on the most profound artistic conception.

Of course, if the cultivation of both artistic conceptions can reach the same level, then the combat effectiveness will be stronger.

However, instead of spending time and energy on another artistic conception, it is better to concentrate on one artistic conception in order to reach a higher level.

Sheng Chengkong is different, his blood demon artistic conception has reached the fourth layer of divine artistic conception, and his sword path has reached the point of half-step heavenly artistic conception.

That's right, his cultivation in the way of the sword is higher than his cultivation in the artistic conception of the blood demon.

This should be because the Blood Demon Artistic Conception could not break through to the Heavenly Artistic Conception, and he cultivated the Sword Dao again in order to break through.

This also proves that his qualifications are outstanding, maybe not much worse than Emperor Ji.

"It's a pity, you have cultivated the Blood Demon Artistic Conception!" Nameless said suddenly.

It is indeed a pity, if Sheng Chengkong did not cultivate the Blood Demon Artistic Conception, maybe he would have been a Heavenly Artistic Realm powerhouse by now.

Cultivating the Blood Demon Artistic Conception only limited his achievements.

This is truly a sad tragedy.

Sheng Chengkong's expression froze, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Oh, yes!

This is his sorrow alone.

If he wasn't from the Sheng Lan Imperial Family, then he wouldn't have cultivated the Blood Demon Method, and if he hadn't cultivated the Blood Demon Method, then he would have become a sword powerhouse, or even a true Heavenly Realm powerhouse.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

At first, he didn't have a choice, because he was not the one who decided to let the Sheng Lan Imperial Family cultivate the Blood Demon Method.

And by the time he was qualified to make a choice, he found it too late.

He had no chance of re-choosing.

By now, he was the true ruler of the Sheng Lan Imperial Family, but he still couldn't make any changes.

The path of the Shenglan royal family was doomed three hundred years ago.

For these three hundred years, it's not that no one wants to change all this, it's just that those who want to change have failed.

"It's a lucky thing to be able to fight with you!"

Sheng Chengkong stroked the long sword in his hand with a palm covered with white spots.

It was really a lucky thing, because for the first time he felt like he was a swordsman and not a Blood Demon cultist.

Blood Demon Cultist!

Hehe~~

The old decay should be an unyielding swordsman!

Sheng Chengkong felt a sadness in his heart.

The next moment, his sword moved.

A sad mood permeated.

Nameless was slightly stunned, and a sad emotion actually rose in his heart.

Sheng Chengkong's artistic conception can actually affect his mood!

Nameless was surprised, but he quickly came to his senses.

Sad!

The long sword is stabbed, and the incomparable sword strength is born from the body, and the body can turn into a puff of green smoke, and the strength is diffuse.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect, like a servant seeing the master, like worshipping the gods.

Countless swords flew like a storm, flying all over the sky, and the sword momentum was like a net, and it was incomparable.

The sword is endowed with clouds, the metaphysical sword, there is no one in ancient times, and ten thousand swords are admired, and they are worshiped like gods.

Thousands of sword blades covered the sky, covering the surrounding sky for more than ten miles.

The sword was like a net, and under the sword net, all the powerhouses of the Silent Light Realm who were fighting were shocked and fled one after another.

Even Ye Gucheng gave up on his opponent and flew out of the range covered by the sword net.

Others don't know how powerful Nameless is, but he knows best, and Nameless is still half of his master.

And Yu Yunji, who was in the distance, also showed a shocked look in his eyes when he saw the sword blade in the sky.

"If I don't break through, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop this move!"

Nameless was still staring at Sheng Chengkong, and his body also exuded a sad aura, endless sorrow, infinite sorrow.

That sadness infected thousands of sword blades, as if all sword weapons had a sad mood.

Sheng Chengkong looked at the sad sword blade in the sky, and the whole person was stunned.

Can kendo still be like this?

……

Southeast of the imperial capital.

More than a dozen figures appeared outside the battlefield.

They looked up at the battle in the air, their eyes full of shock.

The people who came were Sheng Shi and Mu Cheng and others.

Sheng Shi sighed, his expression extremely complicated.

In fact, he has been here a long time ago, but he has not shown up.

Because he didn't know what kind of attitude he should have in the face of this war.

"There are so many powerhouses in the western seas?"

Mu Cheng said in surprise.

In the eyes of many forces in the central sea, the western sea is actually similar to the Linghuang sea.

There is no heavenly mood, there is no commendable powerhouse, and there is no force worthy of attention.

But the scene in front of him shattered his impression of the western seas.

The battle between the Thistle Emperor and the Sheng Emperor was obviously a battle that belonged to the Heavenly Artistic Realm powerhouse.

And the momentum exuded by Yu Yunji also proves that he is a strong person in the heavenly realm.

In addition to these three people, although the battle between Nameless and Sheng Chengkong did not reach the level of Heavenly Artistic Conception, it was also worthy of praise.

is not only nameless, but also the battle between Wu Zheng and Sheng Mingxuan, which also shows extraordinary strength.

Sheng Mingxuan's strength is second only to Sheng Chengkong in the Sheng Lan royal family, and Wu Zheng, as the top powerhouse of the Great Ji Dynasty, his strength is definitely not much worse than Sheng Chengkong.

Such a scene is extremely rare even in the central sea.

Sheng Shi didn't answer Mu Cheng's question, he just looked at Sheng Chengkong's figure in a daze.

"Are you ready to die?"

He muttered under his breath.

What he really wanted to prevent was not the demise of the Sheng Lan royal family, but Sheng Chengkong's death.

Because Sheng Chengkong once told him that if the plan failed, then he would choose to die.

In the entire royal family, only Sheng Chengkong is his concern.

And he is one of those people in Sheng Chengkong's mind who can't stop the plan.

In the air, Qin Wei seemed to sense something.

He turned his head to look behind him.

"The pomp is coming!"

He was not surprised by the arrival of Sheng Shi, who had sent him a message before.

Originally, he also wanted Yu Yunji to watch Sheng Shi and prevent Sheng Shi from doing something that should not be done, but Sheng Shi never showed up, and Yu Yunji couldn't stare at him.

Glancing back at the situation on the battlefield, Qin Wei thought about it a little, turned around, and flew in the direction of the grand momentum.

……

Over the imperial capital.

The sword net cast by Nameless turned into a rain of swords in an instant.

The sound of swishing through the air continued one after another, and the sharp blade of the sword turned into streamers and shot towards Sheng Chengkong.

Sheng Chengkong's face was condensed, the long sword in his hand danced, and the rich blood qi and the sad sword intent were mixed together, forming a tornado storm, facing the pouring sword rain from top to bottom.

Huhuhu~~

The wind and rain were mixed, and the heavens and the earth were chaotic, as if a big hole had been poked out of the sky.

The aura of chaos was intertwined, the aura of riot spread, and gusts of chaotic wind swept across the entire imperial capital, and bricks and rubble shot out all over the sky.

Immediately after, a bang rang out.

A strong gust of wind carried the messy artistic conception and spread out in all directions.

The sword was fierce, Sheng Chengkong's body trembled, and the whole person flew out hundreds of feet like a kite with a broken string.

After a long time, the messy air flow and artistic conception calmed down slightly.

Sheng Chengkong was still suspended in mid-air, but his appearance was a little embarrassed.

The long silver-white hair looked messy, the old face was a little pale, and the white-spotted hand held the hilt of the sword trembling slightly.

He looked at the nameless figure with horrified eyes.

"You've reached the Heavenly Mood!"

He asked in a shocked tone.

Nameless shook his head slightly, "Not yet." ”

"But why?" Sheng Chengkong looked at the sword in his hand, and then looked at the nameless figure.

"Why was my sword intent cracked by you!"

His sword intent is a sword intent that contains sorrow, which is the sadness that he has accumulated in this life.

The desolate sword intent is different from other sword intents, it is a kind of sword path that is closely connected with one's own experience and state of mind.

Therefore, Sheng Chengkong's kendo is almost unique, and it is his unique kendo.

Other kendo can be found more or less similar to kendo, and although everyone's practice is different, some perceptions can still match each other.

Sheng Chengkong's kendo is not compatible with the kendo cultivated by other swordsmen.

However, Nameless cracked his sword path just now, as if Nameless's cultivation of sword was exactly the same as his, and it was stronger than him.

Sad!

The sadness in Nameless' heart is no less than that of Sheng Chengkong.

Although Nameless has not reached the Heavenly Artistic Conception, he also has his unique Kendo Artistic Conception.

He has the supreme sword way, the invisible way, the ruthless way, the nameless way, and the selfless way.

And above the Supreme Sword Dao, there is also the Heavenless Sword Realm, and the Heavenless Sword Realm is used to cast the Heavenless Absolute Sword, and the final move of the Heavenless Absolute Sword is the same sorrow of ten thousand swords.

If Sheng Chengkong's cultivation had already reached the limit of the fourth layer of the Divine Artistic Conception, then Nameless's strength had already reached the level of the Heavenly Artistic Conception at this time.

His cultivation had not yet broken through to the Heavenly Artistic Conception, but he relied on the Heavenless Sword Realm to let his strength surpass the level of the Divine Artistic Conception.

So he said that he was not a heavenly artistic conception, so Sheng Chengkong would think that he had reached the heavenly artistic conception.

(End of chapter)