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A person's lifespan of a hundred years was determined by the heavens. Even though cultivators could prolong their lifespan, they were still limited by the heavens. Normally, after a cultivator reached the age of a hundred, their essence, Qi, and spirit would begin to decline. Their True Qi and Spiritual Qi would leak out and their cultivation would decline instead of improving. Therefore, most cultivators would stay away from the mortal world, avoid karma, and find a secluded place to meditate in order to prolong their lifespan. This was what cultivators called the "Heavenly Barrier of a Hundred Years". Therefore, in today's world, the experts that appeared on the stage were mostly under a hundred years old.
Only the cultivators from the Path of Hell were good at stealing life and death and were not limited by the "Heavenly Barrier of a Hundred Years". Even though their cultivation could not improve after a hundred years, they would not decline. Therefore, there were many old monsters in the Path of Hell.
Therefore, to Yin Wangyao, apart from Holy Buddha Exalt who was of the same generation as him, the others were merely juniors that had made a name for themselves in the past few decades, and they weren't worthy of his attention at all.
After staying in the Ghost Realm for more than a hundred years, Yin Wangyao had little contact with the human world. Naturally, he was arrogant and arrogant. He did not even put the Master of Heavenly Law, Di Lingtian, in his eyes, let alone the others. But today, Yin Wangyao finally realized that he was wrong.
Ying Feiyang and Ji Fengming, the two juniors that were younger than him, made him suffer a great loss. Now, the Sword Emperor, Yue Cang Qiong, who became famous ten years later than him, emitted a shocking sword will that was even more oppressive to his mind.
Seeing Yin Wangyao stand up, Xue Qianqiu and Xue Wanlu said casually, "This person is hard to deal with, Ghost King, you must be careful." After saying such nonsense, he jumped down from the stage and went to look for a pushover, leaving the stage to Yin Wangyao and Yue Cang Qiong.
Xue Qianqiu was already a rare expert and Xue Wanlu's cultivation was not bad either. Seeing the most battle-hungry cultivator from the Path of Asura running away without looking back, how could Yin Wangyao not know the opponent's strength?
Yin Wangyao didn't say anything else. He didn't need to test the waters. He used the power of the Emperor of Hell Art and started with a high-tier saber move.
In the Hell Path, the most fundamental cultivation method was the Stygian Return Mysterious Art. All other cultivation methods were derived from the Stygian Return Mysterious Art. Because of this, the Stygian Return Mysterious Art had a restraining effect on the other cultivation methods of the Hell Path. However, only the Path Masters of each generation were able to learn the complete Stygian Return Mysterious Art. Yin Wangyao was ambitious and had always been subordinate to the previous generation's Dao Master of the Naraka Dao, Jiu Er Mu. Therefore, with the Naraka Dao's cultivation method as the foundation, he deduced a unique technique that was not restrained by the Art of Returning to Hell. This unique technique changed the evil and strange path of the Naraka Dao, and instead revealed the tyranny of the Yama King's judgment in the ferocity and gloominess. Therefore, it was named the Art of Emperor Yama.
"Take this move of mine!" Yin Wangyao shouted and activated the Art of Emperor Yama's genuine Qi. The pale white Desolate Bone Saber was filled with ghostly aura and evil energy. He slashed at Yue Cang Qiong's face, signaling the start of the battle.
For the first time, Yue Cang Qiong's motionless body made a move to dodge the attack. He moved half a step to the left to avoid the sharp edge of the blade. At the same time, the sword ray from his two fingers went straight to the eyeball of the Yin Wangyao.
Yin Wangyao had been watching the battle for a long time and was used to Yue Cang Qiong's sharp and domineering golden sword rays. He originally planned to use the Art of Emperor Yama to fight force with force, but he didn't expect Yue Cang Qiong to not use the golden sword rays. Instead, he used a simple and clean sword path to go straight for the weak point of the defense, as if he was unwilling to use any more strength.
Yin Wangyao had to change his move. He flipped his wrist and used the move 'Hell's Reincarnation'. The Desolate Bone Saber left his hand, but it spun rapidly under the control of his genuine Qi. The saber wheel was like a meat grinder and it was so fast that it didn't even make a sound. It went straight for Yue Cang Qiong's arm.
"What a ruthless move!" Yue Cang Qiong praised. He changed the direction of his sword fingers and drew a circle before pointing at the center of the Desolate Bone Saber's rotation – the hilt.
The hilt was indeed the flaw of the move, but it was so easily seen through by the Sword Emperor. This made Yin Wangyao angry. Yin Wangyao gritted his teeth and no longer insisted on changing his move. He grabbed the hilt and leaped into the air, chopping down at Yue Cang Qiong's head. His strength was so great that it could split mountains and split rocks.
Yue Cang Qiong, however, spun around and stuck close to Yin Wangyao, not letting him get away from him. The two of them landed in the air, like golden light and black lightning intertwining under the gray sky. In the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged more than ten moves. The more Yin Wangyao used his saber, the more murderous it became. Qi waves rolled and every saber aura was like a tornado, causing the air to tremble.
Compared to Yin Wangyao's saber aura, Yue Cang Qiong's sword path was constantly changing. Every change was planned out and he had countless tricks up his sleeves. He wanted to achieve the greatest victory with the smallest price.
The masters on his side arrived one after another. Knowing that the rescue mission had been accomplished, Ying Feiyang freed himself from his previous cold and empty state of mind. He returned to his usual state of mind. Now that the masters were fighting, Ying Feiyang could not miss it. His eyes were fixed on the battle. He saw that Yue Cang Qiong's sword path was different from before, but it showed a different kind of extreme swordsmanship. He was suspicious, "The Sword Emperor seems to be intentionally preserving his innate Qi for other use. Could it be that he has noticed him?"
But he did not think too much about it and soon threw these thoughts to the back of his mind. He saw that Ying Feiyang was intoxicated with the battle. While he was watching the battle, his sword heart was also triggered and he shouted, "Sword, come!"
Previously, in order to make it easier for him to sneak into the Ghost Prison, the Star Disciplinary Sword had been kept in Zuo Feiying's umbrella. Now that it heard the call, the Star Disciplinary Sword that had been cooped up for a long time flew out of the umbrella and into Ying Feiyang's hand, letting out a cheerful sword cry. Ying Feiyang stood up and charged into the formation with his sword. He stared at Yue Cang Qiong while slashing the approaching ghost soldiers with his sword.
Zuo Feiying was shocked when she saw the sword flying out. She saw Ying Feiyang charging forward and could not help but shout, "Hey, rest well. We don't need you!"
Xie Lingyan, on the other hand, rolled her eyes and was not surprised at all. "Let him be. It's his destiny to be crazy, he can't go against it …"
Yin Wangyao also felt the change in Yue Cang Qiong's swordsmanship and felt that he was being underestimated. He shouted, "Where's your Golden Sword Ray? Why don't you show it to me!"
Yue Cang Qiong said, "The Sword of Strategy is enough for you."
Ying Feiyang understood immediately and said, "Attack the enemy and save him, subdue the enemy without fighting. It is indeed the Sword of Strategy." The Spring and Autumn Sword Tower was derived from the Hundred Schools of Thought during the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period. After the first emperor burned the books and buried the Confucians, the Hundred Schools of Pre-Qin fled to the Tongtian Path to avoid the disaster. The Lu and Mo families built a city called the Spring and Autumn Sword Tower to defend against the attack of the Qin army.
After the death of the Second Emperor of Qin, the members of the Hundred Schools of Thought stayed in the city, communicating with each other and continuing the Hundred Schools of Thought Contending. However, the Hundred Schools of Thought, with the exception of the Confucian Sect, began to decline. Because there was no new blood, the academic discussions gradually became useless. On the other hand, after the Hundred Schools of Thought's combat and sword arts were blended together, they improved and carried forward. The Tower of Spring and Autumn also changed its name to the Tower of Spring and Autumn, turning from an academic institution to a school of sword arts.
The Sword of Strategy came from the School of Military. After understanding the sword will, Ying Feiyang started to follow suit. He was still in the form of a soul and his injuries were severe. His vital Qi was depleted but he tried to be like the Sword Emperor, using his remaining vital Qi to its fullest. The more he charged, the closer he got to the enemies. He did not care about his life at all.
The Yin Wangyao was despised and his killing intent rose. "Then take my Black and White Reversal!" His saber technique was wild and chaotic. The white blade and the black saber Qi burst into thousands of rays of light that crisscrossed each other. As he waved his saber, it was hard to tell black from white.
"Good break!" Yue Cang Qiong revealed a look of joy. The Art of Attacking Tactics was about planning before taking action. The Yin Wangliang had used a disorderly and disorderly blade technique. This was like a strategist meeting a madman. Unless he himself was also madman, he would not be able to predict the opponent's next move. Just by this, one could tell that the Yin Wangliang had not lived in vain for a hundred years.
On the other hand, Yue Cang Qiong immediately changed his moves as well. He waved his sword fingers continuously as if he was drawing a square, straight and horizontal, vertical and horizontal. The disorderly Blade Qi encountered the orderly sword path and was instantly blocked, straightened, and disappeared.
"What do you think about the Sword of Legalism?" The solemn and dignified sword moves were taken from Legalism. The disorderly and disorderly saber moves had to be guided by laws and regulations. He wanted to force the opponent to use the Golden Sword Ray but Yue Cang Qiong just changed his sword technique to break his saber technique. The Yin Wangyao was furious. His saber became heavier and he became fiercer!
At this moment, he heard Ji Fengming's clear voice, "Senior Sword Emperor, please end the battle quickly!"
The Evil Destroyer of the Six Paths had the advantage in numbers. Now that he was in a mess because of the sudden change, once he calmed down and prepared for battle, the situation would change and the righteous would suffer heavy losses. Only by taking this opportunity to capture the leader and let Yue Cang Qiong kill the Ghost King and the Yin Wangyao, could the Ghost Army be in a mess.
The Sword Emperor shook his head and said, "Forget it. I'm not fated to see your Hell Saber. However, I'm more than willing to see the Golden Sword Ray!"
Yue Cang Qiong raised his sword fingers and looked serious for the first time. Sword Qi gathered and a ray of golden light jumped as if the first ray of light was born on his fingertip. Then, the golden light condensed and Yue Cang Qiong turned into a giant golden sword.
"The Ghost King and the Sword Emperor, how can they stand side by side. After this sword, the loser will be the bandit and the winner will be the king!"
The sword aura sank into the mountains and the sword aura was oppressive. The Yin Wangyao was actually afraid but he made up his mind and made a move. He shouted, "That's exactly what I want! I'll take your life in one move! "
Due to his arrogance and carelessness, the Yin Wangyao's performance against Ying Feiyang and Ji Fengming was not satisfactory. But now that he was on full alert, he showed a different aura.
He made use of the geographical advantage and used the Great Art of Swallowing Ghosts and Devouring Yin. The Ghost Qi of the Yin World and even the ghost soldiers that were close to him were absorbed into his body. He roared with anger and his surging power. The Yin Demon Qi soared into the sky, directly shattering the crown on his head. His black hair danced wildly in the air, as if he was the incarnation of a ghost god, incomparably ferocious. The vast Yin Qi overflowed behind him, condensing into the Dharma Form of the Emperor of Hell, and followed the movements of the Yin Demon Qi. The Emperor of Hell's Dharma turned illusory and merged into the saber. The Desolate Bone Saber that was originally pale turned into a hopeless black like the night.
"Yue Cang Qiong, die!" The Yin Wangyao's body, saber and dharma merged into one and went against the heavens. It was as if the King of Hell himself had arrived to decide life and death. Yue Cang Qiong turned into a bright sword ray and came down from the sky. Wherever the sword pointed, it would be the path of the king.
"Boom!" An earth-shattering sound rang out as the two experts clashed in the air. Blade Qi scattered in all directions while sword rays shot out in all directions. The scattered Qi rays fell like rain. Those who were hit by the Qi rays, those who were slightly weaker would be minced into minced meat and not even their bones would be left!
The final result was — —
The Yin Wangyao fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the ghost army. The ghost army that was blocking his way was smashed into pieces and turned into Corpse Qi. Within a ten step radius, there was a vacuum zone. The Yin Wangyao's Desolate Bone Saber was stabbed into the ground and he knelt on one knee. He vomited blood and looked defeated.
The emperor's hegemony was gone in the blink of an eye. The winner takes all. Even though the Ghost King had the Sky Devourer, his sword was not as successful as the third strike.
"Ghost King!!" Yan Shiyuan saw this and shook off Shang Ying's entanglement. He flew to the Yin Wangyao's side and helped him up. "Ghost King, are you okay? Everyone, quickly protect the king! "
"Protect … protect the king," the Yin Wangyao said again. The ghost army then moved and surrounded him, temporarily blocking the righteous people's pursuit.
"In this world, there is actually … such an expert. I was careless! Dao Master Yan, do you have a way … to solve the Nether Ghost City's crisis? "Seeing the defeat of the battle, the Yin Wangyao vomited another mouthful of blood.
"Although you often underestimate your enemies and suffer losses under the hands of the younger generation, it was not your carelessness this time. The cultivation of the Sword Emperor is not something that a frog at the bottom of a well like you can fight against …" Yan Shiyuan helped the Yin Wangyao up and whispered in his ear.
The Yin Wangyao's expression changed and the anger in his heart rose again. He said weakly, "What … What did you say?"
He heard Yan Shiyuan slowly say each sentence.
"Arrogant. You think that after Yang Guang, Jiu Zi, Di Ling Tian and so on, you will be the Master of the Six Paths. This is arrogance."
"You are a frog at the bottom of a well. You don't know the changes in the world. There have been many experts in the past hundred years, but you don't know it. Your vision is still the same as a hundred years ago. This is arrogance."
"You flaunt your seniority. You don't pay enough attention to Ji Fengming and … Jianyue Ghost King. I have clearly reminded you, but you still failed. This is arrogance."
"Finally, you think that I will be below you. You have eyes but no eyes. This is the arrogance of arrogance!"
Yan Shiyuan's eyes were gloomy and he smiled coldly. "You asked me if I have a plan to solve the crisis in the Nether Ghost City. I answer you, I do! On account of our relationship, I will help you once more. But the price will be paid with your blood! "
Then, Yan Shiyuan suddenly snatched the Desolate Bone Saber and stabbed the Yin Wangyao's chest from behind.
"You!" The Yin Wangyao looked at him in disbelief.
Yan Shiyuan looked into his eyes and said, "Being slow makes one arrogant, the five poisons on one's head wither, the celestial will never fade! This is my plan to solve the problem.
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