"No matter how powerful and noble you were in your lifetime, you have become an ancient, I want this prince to kneel down and let you come!"

Yang Yan "bited" this sentence with difficulty, his white teeth were stained with blood, but his words were extremely firm and arrogant.

The strong are respected and enshrined as the rules of survival in the martial arts world, Yang Yan also can't get out of this circle, he also has a sense of awe for the strong, but this is definitely not a reason for others to bully me or insult me, let alone have the idea of inferiority.

Even if you are facing a peerless powerhouse, it is impossible!

A thousand years ago, Emperor Taizu started from scratch, facing the old forces of the four major dynasties of Xuanwu, Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, and Blood Moon, an absolute behemoth, surviving in the cracks, and the slightest carelessness was shattered and never recovered, but there was a little compromise?

Five hundred years ago, Emperor Gaozong ascended the throne at a time of turmoil in the imperial court, and the Blood Moon Dynasty united with the Xuanwu Dynasty and the Qinglong Dynasty to take the opportunity to attack from the north, west and east.

......

Ten years ago, the army of the Blood Moon Dynasty overwhelmed the border, brutally slaughtered the people, and the Tianyang Dynasty was in danger and was about to be destroyed, but had there ever been a compromise?

Five months ago, in the Tianyang Imperial City, the contemporary Yang Emperor faced the joint pressure of the four major dynasties, and competed with the Agni Sect and the Purple Yang Sect at the auction, but had he ever made concessions?

In the battle of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, the Yang Emperor led the crowd to win with a huge advantage, and he was ashamed of the snow, and fought with the elder of the Flame Sect for the jade silk, and played the elders of the Ziyang Sect around.

All these are the pride of Tianyang people and the pride of the Tianyang royal family.

Today, Yang Yan is facing a different situation, but the essence is the same, the Yang Emperors of all dynasties have a strong will that is arrogant and powerful, and he will never allow this spirit to fade away in himself.

Yang Yan had thought about it, Jiang Ning and the others before him had passed through this hall unharmed, but when he came, he encountered something wrong, was it because he had been staring at the domineering word "Tian", and his expression was indifferent, no one had the kind of worship that ordinary people worship when facing peerless powerhouses? If he looked away now, would he not have to bear this terrifying coercion?

But he didn't, if he retired today, what face would he have to compete for that supreme position, and what qualifications would he have to pursue that ethereal martial arts pinnacle?

Whether it was his heart, his identity, or his martial arts heart, Yang Yan would never be allowed to compromise in the slightest.

Submit to?

"Dream!" Yang Yan suddenly shouted, and the momentum that had been suppressed back burst out again, rising steadily, the terrifying sword momentum bloomed wildly, and the dim sword qi instantly brightened, and the sharp qi was invincible.

The Infinity Sword is intent to pierce the sky, and there is more color in the fierceness - unyielding!

A pair of clear eyes did not contain the slightest fluctuation, only the extremely rich unyielding sword intent flickered continuously, and the killing qi surged endlessly, just this pair of eyes could make people tremble and dare not look directly.

The sword shines!

A sword of killing seemed to be brewing from the eyes, roaring angrily and stabbing at the majestic figure, unstoppable, like a bamboo, endless!

"Get out of here!" suddenly shouted, the golden sword that was quietly suspended in the sea of souls suddenly trembled, Yang Yan's spirit instantly perked up, and the incomparable battle intent steamed up like the rising sun.

"Boom Boom!"

Yang Yan's whole body bones exploded, the green muscles were exposed, and all his strength burst out at this moment.

Bang!

Yang Yan is like the Monkey King who was pressed down by Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years in "Strange Stories", after Tang Seng picked up the charm that the Buddha pasted on the top of the mountain, the moment he carried all his strength to explode, he overturned the long-oppressed Wuzhi Mountain, standing proudly in the world, who else can I be!

"Buzz...... Woohoo!"

At the moment when Yang Yan straightened up, the sword intent all over his body was still not stopped, and the fierce killing sword qi and unyielding sword qi were like breaking through the sky, tearing everything apart, and raging wildly.

Rumble!

It seemed to be the peak explosion after extreme depression, and the terrifying sword qi that filled the space not only did not weaken, but even became stronger and stronger, more and more dazzling, until a certain critical point, there was a bang, and all the sword qi centered on Yang Yan shot out in all directions, as fast as lightning, covering every corner.

The cyan robe swelled up, there was no wind automatically, the long black hair fluttered in the wind, Yang Yan closed his eyes at some point, and his jade-like face was even more sharp, and the edges and corners were more distinct, he was really a handsome young man.

When he opened his eyes again, two sharp sword lights flashed, and they seemed to be different from just now.

When Yang Yan looked at the word "sky" again, he could still vaguely "see" the majestic figure, but the eyes that gave people endless pressure did not look at him again.

The peerless coercion still exists, but it is not as directed at the sun as before, but it is like a spring breeze fluttering through, and the fierceness turns into gentleness.

"Thank you!" Yang Yan arched his hand at him and said sincerely.

Although this thank you is simple, it is really from the bottom of the heart, and it can leave a wisp of phantom that exists after an unknown number of thousands of years, just a casual glance that flutters, and did not deliberately exert pressure, so that he tried his best to keep not kneeling, such a means of reaching the sky, if such a peerless strong man is really aimed at himself, then no matter how unyielding he is, it will be difficult to break through the shackles of the strong man's coercion.

This may be a test, only those who can withstand the power of that glance and not kneel can be regarded as passing, which is a test of whether his willpower is strong enough and whether the heart of martial arts is tenacious.

If the willpower is not strong, it is impossible to withstand the power of that glance, and it will be crushed directly; the heart of martial arts is not tenacious enough, and in the face of such a strong person, he subconsciously thinks that he is inferior, so it is naturally difficult to give birth to the heart of resistance, and it is not even necessary to have a strong coercion to make him surrender willingly, this is beyond doubt.

Yang Yan faintly guessed that this majestic figure was the former owner of this palace, otherwise who would be bored enough to set up such a test, and if everyone other than the palace master would have such a powerful cultivation as the great figure, it would be terrible, it would not take much effort to unify the current Qianyu at all, and it would be impossible to enter the nine major states, and even conquer the entire eastern region.

And this test specially set by the palace master must be related to the secrets of the palace, or some hidden treasures can only be obtained through the test.

Thinking about it like this, Yang Yan didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky, Jiang Ning and the others, including the alpine monks with bad intentions, a total of sixteen people had passed through one after another, but none of them activated this test, and as soon as he came in, he just subconsciously looked up and looked at nothing else, but he was hit.

But no matter how difficult Fang Cai's experience was, Yang Yan had no resentment towards the palace master, on the one hand, it was naturally because of the palace master's daunting cultivation and the means to reach the sky, such a strong man would only be respected without grudges, and it would be difficult to have a bad feeling;

Of course, the most important reason is the benefits that Yang Yan gets from it.

And no matter what the reward for passing the test is, the test itself alone has benefited him a lot, first of all, it is a spiritual cleansing, on the one hand, it has broadened his horizons, and on the other hand, it has strengthened his martial arts heart, even a strong man of the palace master's level has seen it, and he can't shake his martial arts heart, who else can shake and strike?

The benefits of these two aspects are potential, and they cannot directly increase Yang Yan's strength or cultivation, but can only allow him to take a little less detours and go further in the future, and another benefit that Yang Yan gets is substantial.

Through the test of just a few breaths of time, from extreme oppression to peak explosion to breaking through the shackles to freedom, not only did he comprehend another kind of sword intent-unyielding sword intent, but his sword path broke through again on the original basis, and took a big step forward to a higher level, although it is not clear for the time being which level he is at now, but there is no doubt that his strength has gained a lot of growth in a short period of time.

Compared with the previous benefit, the latter benefit can be really experienced, Yang Yan is naturally more satisfied, and there is no reason to complain about the palace master.

Just as Yang Yan thanked him, the majestic figure looked at him again as if he had sensed it, only this time his gaze was not as strong as last time, but more gentle, and seemed to be quite satisfied with his performance.

Then, the majestic figure in Yang Yan's eyes suddenly became blurred, and with a flower in front of him, the majestic figure was no longer there, replaced by a few lines of small characters, floating in the air, in front of the word "sky", which seemed to be the last words left by the palace owner.

"This is ......" Yang Yan put away the trace of regret in his heart, looked at the few lines of small words, his eyes froze, and his heart set off a shocking wave.

Around the Yang Yan's mentality of "Mount Tai collapsed in front of me, and I stood still", I couldn't help but tremble a few times at this moment.

Because, the few lines of small characters floating in the air were not the common characters of the Qianyu region or even the entire eastern region, that is, the words he used to speak and write from childhood to adulthood, and it stands to reason that he should not be able to understand these characters.

However, it is no less than a landslide and a sea of vicissitudes, he actually ...... Got it!

This is simply impossible, although Yang Yan has a wide range of knowledge, and has deliberately studied some of the older characters for a while because of curiosity, ordinary ancient characters are not difficult for him, but those he will not include the kind of words left by the palace master at all.

This...... What's going on?

Yang Yan's heart was shocked, and his head was dizzy for a while, and he couldn't understand it at all, let alone explain what he saw in front of him.

It is certain that he can understand these few lines of small words, but the question is why can he understand them?

Yang Yan didn't remember that he had seen this kind of writing before, and he didn't remember any place where this kind of writing was used, otherwise he would definitely have an impression.

This is paradoxical!