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Chapter 968

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Without the Haoran Seal's suppression, the Blood-Draining Ancient Sword glowed fiercely. It was so dense that it almost dripped blood.

The scarlet wind whimpered, carrying bone-piercing baleful qi. Even those Immortal Venerables found it hard to endure. After being blown for a while, their faces turned pale.

Liu Yang, however, was heading toward the place where the blood-red light was the thickest.

The trip to the Tianxuan State was imminent. At this juncture, Liu Qing had fallen into a deep sleep.

Without this trump card, Liu Yang had to subdue the Blood-Draining Ancient Sword. Only then would he have the ability to protect himself in the Tianxuan State.

As if sensing Liu Yang's will, the ancient sword began to vibrate at an extremely fast frequency.

The scarlet sword seemed to be using the void as a stone to create a sonorous sound.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword entered his ears and turned into an unstoppable force. In an instant, hundreds of millions of tiny sword wounds appeared on Liu Yang's body.

Red blood gushed out from the numerous wounds all over Liu Yang's body. Even Liu Yang's vitality was rapidly draining away.

Activating the Azure Thearch's power and borrowing the wood origin, Liu Yang's body continuously surged with vitality to help him heal his injuries.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword became denser, and Liu Yang had to increase his strength.

Inside his body, the sharp sword aura and the origin of wood were engaged in a tug of war. Every few minutes, Liu Yang's body would collapse and be reconstructed.

As he got closer and closer to the center of the blood-red light, the sound of the sword became louder and louder. The sword aura also gradually gained the upper hand.

Pfft!

Taking another step forward, Liu Yang spat out a mouthful of blood.

You're still as fierce as before.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Liu Yang activated the Evil God Seal and swallowed a drop of Spirit Blood.

Pure and vast energy exploded in his body, but Liu Yang's body didn't move at all.

The blood bone was like a millstone, crushing the energy of the Spirit Blood. It absorbed, refined, and cast Liu Yang's body to become even stronger.

Above his head, the gray Immortal King Road spread out. It was as straight as a sword, as if it was going to crush something.

Boom!

Suddenly, a shattering sound could be heard, but it stopped abruptly.

Come over and help me establish the Sovereign Dao!

With a wave of his hand, a wisp of sword light cut through the viscous blood light and fell into Liu Yang's hand.

It was the Blood Draining Ancient Sword. Its body was three feet long and sparkling like jade.

He waved his sword and slashed at the void. A bean-sized red light flew into the path of the Immortal King above him.



The sound of something shattering could be heard again. In the next moment, Liu Yang's path to immortality became longer.

One foot of the Immortal Path, breaking through the King Realm and becoming an Emperor!

He had become an Emperor.

With the murderous weapon paving the way, he wondered how many feet of Immortal Emperor Yang Shao could reach this time.

At least seven feet.

Among the Academy disciples, a few of the Inner Institute elders who had finished refining their spirit blood had just come out of their cultivation states, and their attention was immediately drawn to Liu Yang.

Soon, more and more disciples and elders woke up and looked at Liu Yang.

However, more than ten minutes had passed, and the Immortal Path above Liu Yang's head remained one foot long. It did not increase at all.

The elders looked at each other. Even for them, when they first broke through to the Immortal Emperor Realm, the Immortal Emperor Path had more or less extended by a few inches.

What was going on with Yang Shao's Immortal Emperor Path?

One of the elders frowned and looked at the others inquisitively, only to see that everyone was equally confused.

Haha, he was indeed an evil cultivator. He was punished by the heavens, and his cultivation path was cut off.

A disciple of the Sword Pavilion laughed wildly. Hearing this, the elders' expressions changed drastically.

The heavens' punishment was not a lie.

In ancient times, there had been a forbidden cultivator who had cultivated a heaven-defying method. He had incurred the wrath of the heavens and sealed all Daos, so that the cultivator could not sense the general trend of heaven and earth. Even after thousands of years, he was still unable to improve his Tao Realm. In the end, he died of depression.

Looking at the one-foot Immortal Path above Liu Yang's head, the disciples of the three major forces were extremely pleased.

The more talented Liu Yang was, the greater the impact of the heavens' punishment on him.

Thinking of this, some of them even showed pity in their eyes.

A bunch of idiots.

Liu Yang's gaze swept across the disciples of the three major forces, and he could not help but pout.

The reason why his Immortal Emperor Path was stagnant was not because he was punished by the heavens, but because of his Daos.

The combination of three Daos meant that with every step forward, he would have to push his Essence, Qi, and Spirit. If any of these Daos were lacking, it would hinder Liu Yang's progress.

Previously, Liu Yang had used the murderous aura accumulated by the Blood Dripping Ancient Sword to break through the limits of his physical body, so that he could advance together with his Qi and Divine Daos, and complete the breakthrough in one go.

But now, Liu Yang's Essence Dao had entered a whole new world, and his combat body was enough to kill an Immortal Venerable. His Qi Dao had also been tempered by the Blood Dripping Ancient Sword, so even in the face of a Perfected Immortal's aura, he could remain calm.

Only his Divine Daos had stagnated. As long as he could make up for this shortcoming, his Dao Realm would rapidly increase.

Liu Yang could not be bothered to explain these things.

Let the people of the three major forces think whatever they want.

The hand holding the Haoran Seal rubbed it, and the ancient seal that even a Perfected Immortal could not shake changed shape in Liu Yang's hand, and quickly turned into the shape of a scabbard.

Wei Que knelt on the ground and looked at Liu Yang's actions, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

That was the treasure of the Haoran Pavilion, and Liu Yang had turned it into a scabbard?

If the Haoran Pavilion's ancestors knew about this, they would be so angry that their spirits would be born.

Ignoring Wei Que's thoughts, Liu Yang looked at the scabbard in his hand and muttered to himself, "It looks a bit ugly, but I'll just make do with it."

He casually stuffed the Blood Drain Ancient Sword into the scabbard. The ancient sword's demonic aura was too dense, and even the storage ring could not store it. If he wore it on his body, Liu Yang would not be able to suppress it at all times, and could only continue to use the Haoran Seal to suppress it.

Looking at the ugly scabbard in Liu Yang's hand, four words appeared in the minds of the Haoran Pavilion and Jiange disciples at the same time.

What a waste.

Damn it, the Haoran Seal actually fell into the hands of such a person, the heavens must be blind.

A treasured sword hid its edge, but such an ugly scabbard was a disgrace to the name of the ancient sword.

After today, the Blood Drain Ancient Sword would have to change its name to the ugly sword.

The light in the eyes of the disciples of the two major forces gradually dimmed, and they forcibly shifted their gazes away from Liu Yang.

In mid-air, Liu Yang was completely unaware. He hung the scabbard at his waist and floated down.

"Congratulations to the Immortal Emperor for breaking through to the Sovereign Stage!"

Tens of thousands of disciples, led by the elders of the Inner Yard, shouted in unison, their voices echoing through the clouds.

Nodding slightly, Liu Yang immediately sensed the terrifying energy hibernating in their bodies, and he could not help but frown.

These people's physical bodies had been tempered by spiritual blood, and they had reached a strength comparable to a Celestial King. However, many people's Tao Realm was still stuck at the level of a Golden Immortal or even a Celestial Immortal.

Liu Yang was very clear that those who could enter the Heavenly Dao Academy were all dragons and phoenixes among men. The reason why these people could not advance their Tao Realm was because they lacked training.

Since that was the case, he would help them again.

The corner of his mouth twitched. For some reason, seeing Liu Yang's expression made the hearts of the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Academy jump. Attention.

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