If news of this martial technique were to spread, it would probably cause a huge commotion in the Middle State.
But the last part of the message stated that one must be in the Yuan Ethereal Realm in order to learn this martial technique. Otherwise, one's body would be torn apart and the pain would be unbearable. This made Su Yi dumbfounded.
After spending so much effort, one would need to be in the Yuan Ethereal Realm to be qualified to learn this martial technique.
Then, the huge message contained the Heavenly Wind Realm's cultivation method. It was complicated and profound.
"Is there really no way to learn it …?"
Su Yi roughly looked at the cultivation method and was a little doubtful. The Hundred Steps of Fuyao was also an Emperor Grade wind attributed martial technique. He had also successfully learned it, but he couldn't learn the Thirteen Gale Swords.
After pondering for a while, Su Yi decided to give up for the time being.
At the very least, he couldn't learn it in the Myriad Sword Battlefield in the Heavenly Wind Realm. It wouldn't be too late to study it in the future.
Since the mid-tier Emperor Grade martial technique was already imprinted in his mind, it wouldn't be able to run away. The various martial techniques and methods he had were enough for the time being.
After packing up, he estimated that Situ Muyang would need a day or two to recover. Su Yi took the opportunity to cultivate in the mysterious space.
At this moment, Su Yi was leisurely and wasn't worried about the Sword Pattern Stone at all.
But at this moment, there were more than thirty thousand inner and outer disciples in the Myriad Sword Battlefield. Each and every one of them were trembling in fear. It was a terrible sight.
Groups of barbaric demonic beasts could be seen everywhere. They were like a stampede of beasts, and everywhere they passed, they would target the inner court disciples. With the leaders of the barbaric demonic beasts leading them, they swept through everything.
Some of the inner disciples started to work together in this emergency. The inner disciples of the various sword peaks formed an alliance to defend against these barbaric beasts.
But in the end, it didn't have much effect. The Brute Beasts were too ferocious. There were Demon Spirit Realm Brute Beasts, and the strongest of them was at the 3rd level of the Demon Spirit Realm. The inner disciples were no match for them.
The inner disciples were robbed of everything and their interspatial bags were taken away. They suffered heavy injuries and were in a sorry state.
Fortunately, the Brute Beasts didn't kill them. It was strange that they only robbed everything.
Within a few days, more than half of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords was in an uproar.
The tens of thousands of Shenjian Gate's inner and outer disciples could not even protect themselves, let alone look for the Sword Grain Stone. They were in such a miserable state that they were crying for their parents.
"I've never heard of such a situation!"
"These barbaric beasts have gathered together and are taking the initiative to attack us!"
"We're in big trouble now. We won't be able to cross the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords!"
One by one, the inner disciples were dispirited and in a sorry state. They had been robbed of everything and were covered in wounds.
"Something must have happened!"
In the messy forest, towering trees were broken and huge rocks were shattered. Over a hundred figures were in a sorry state. The one in the lead was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties. He had the badge of an inner disciple on his body. His clothes were stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, and his face was pale and gloomy.
"Senior Brother Fu Tengguang, what do we do now?"
A few miserable-looking young men asked the leading young man. All of them were dressed in rags and looked battered and exhausted.
"Wait, the personal disciples will be here in two days. By then, we'll teach these beasts a lesson!"
Fu Tengguang said with a gloomy face. He thought that as long as he performed well in the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords, he would have the confidence to become a personal disciple.
With his current cultivation, it was enough for him to be on par with some of the personal disciples.
However, he did not know what was going on in the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords. It was completely different from what he had heard.
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Those barbaric beasts came in groups and were unstoppable. If he had not handed over his interspatial bag, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Senior Brother, do we still need to look for news about Su Yi? I heard from the outer disciples that Su Yi reached the seventh level of the Heavenly Platform!"
A young man hesitated for a moment before speaking. There was a strange light in his eyes. The seventh level of the Heavenly Platform was everyone's dream, but it was an unattainable height.
"Of course we have to look for it. There's definitely something wrong with the seventh level of the Heavenly Platform. So many inner disciples have reached the fourth and even the fifth level of the Heavenly Platform. It would be strange if there's nothing wrong with the Heavenly Platform. It doesn't prove anything!"
Fu Tengguang said coldly. He did not believe that there was nothing wrong with the Heavenly Platform. Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many outer disciples to enter the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords.
Moreover, according to Fu Tengguang's knowledge, more than ten thousand outer disciples had reached the fifth level of the Heavenly Platform. It was obvious that there was something wrong.
With a gloomy face, Fu Tengguang continued, "As long as we find Su Yi's location, there will be someone to deal with him!"
Fu Tengguang was not stupid enough to deal with Su Yi personally. He originally wanted to take revenge for his younger brother, Fu Tengming. However, it was rumored that even the Eleventh Sword had been defeated. He was not confident that he could fight against the Eleventh Sword.
Fortunately, there would be someone to deal with Su Yi.
His younger brother, Fu Tengming, was severely injured and could not enter the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords. He had lost the opportunity to become an inner disciple. In the future, it would be difficult for him to have any achievements in cultivation. This hatred was as deep as the sea. How could he not take revenge!
… … …
In the mysterious space, the energy of heaven and earth was so dense that it was like a mist.
Su Yi sat cross-legged. Red light filled the air like dancing flames. Looking from afar, it was like a small sun rising in the mist.
From Su Yi's body, a blazing aura filled the air. There was a pressure that spread out, revealing an ancient divine aura.
"Hualala …"
Strands of red light, accompanied by the energy of heaven and earth in this mysterious space, entered Su Yi's pores and finally disappeared.
When the light disappeared, Su Yi withdrew his hand seal. His closed eyes twitched slightly.
"Swish swish …"
Suddenly, his eyes opened. From Su Yi's eyes, two red lights flashed like two red lightning bolts.
"Boom!"
A vigorous aura also swept out from Su Yi's body. His robe and hair fluttered, and the aura shook the surroundings. Then, it slowly converged.
"Phew …"
When a mouthful of turbid air was exhaled from his Dantian, Su Yi's eyes returned to their deep black color. The corners of his mouth lifted into a smile.
Only Su Yi himself knew that the effects of these two days of cultivation in the mysterious space were comparable to a month of cultivation in the outside world. The effects were astonishing.
The energy of heaven and earth in this mysterious space was even purer than the Yuan Qi that was refined.
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