"Godly realm …"
The Dragon's life was neither long nor short. He had seen all kinds of geniuses. For example, Feng Jiu, who was born with a handicap in her hands and could not lift heavy objects, but was able to use her sword to penetrate more than ten provinces. For example, Crimson Moon Qingchen, a demon-slaying sorcerer who did not adhere to the rules and regulations and did whatever she wanted, but was able to achieve the Bodhi Fruit Wish by killing. For example, Xue Tianya, the Second Palace Master of the Big Dipper Sect, who was like a rock and cultivated painstakingly in the Kunlun Mountains for ten years. With great perseverance, he switched from swordsmanship to swordsmanship. There was also Yan Li, who had just entered the Cultivation Realm more than a year ago, but had now entered the realm through enlightenment.
There were so many geniuses, but none of them could be compared to the heaven-defying man in front of him.
"You have perfected the Insight Realm and the Godly realm. Since ancient times, there has never been someone like you!" He took a deep breath, and his face under the mask visibly trembled. "What is the name of this Godly realm?"
"Listening to the spring rain in a small building, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red."
The demonic laughter was like a roc flying ninety thousand miles. Below the purple flower, a pavilion was woven with silk. Long robes and purple hair fluttered in the wind. Looking at the white clouds and the grey dogs, a ray of sunlight shone down from the eastern sky. The purple flower slanted, forming half a pool of flowers and half a pool of red makeup.
In the Nine Heavens, the purple flower extended endlessly until it became transparent and was about to merge with heaven and earth.
"This …" The dragon's eyes flickered with divine light because he actually couldn't see through the foundation of this Immortal Realm. The pavilion only occupied half of the Violet Flower's space. In other words, the Immortal Realm wasn't even complete, it was just a corner of the glacier.
"Although I'm not as good as you, you're still not my match."
The Dragon gradually calmed down and said calmly, "In time, you might be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with me, but not now."
His hands formed a seal, and a lotus appeared between his eyebrows. His black robe fluttered, and behind him was a cracked abyss, like the eye of a demon king, appearing in the world as if doomsday would come when it opened.
The abyss opened, but there were no wails of death. Instead, it was dead silent. No wails of death didn't mean that there was no death. A pair of bony arms stretched out, followed by a huge skull, followed by a pair of bony wings. The bony arms pushed off the ground and roared at Yan Shiyi. The demonic voice that seemed to come from hell shook the Deity Realm.
The dragon leaped backwards and landed on top of the skeleton's head. He stretched out his hand and grasped the air, and the sword appeared in his hand. The strange thing was that a sword also appeared in the skeleton's hand, and it was connected to his movements. And this was just the tip of the iceberg of his strength.
"My heart is copper, and the heavens and earth are my furnace. If there was evil in one's heart, it would be evil. If there was kindness in the heart, it would be a good country. The people of the world deserve to be pitied and used to save the common people. Whether it is good or evil, it is up to you to judge. "
"It's really not beautiful. I can hear the sorrowful cries of your aesthetics."
The sword and the saber clashed, and the sound shook the nine heavens.
…
Messy footsteps could be heard from all directions.
The only thing he knew was that the pursuers were getting closer and closer.
The first to catch up was the giant ape, but it had already changed halfway through. The rage of being deceived made it empathize with the Beast King. "Die!"
It knew some simple and crude human language, and when it used it now, it was quite imposing. It could be said that it had a good reason to attack. Needless to say, this "reason" was similar to being bold and confident, but its meaning was even stronger. If one had to describe it, it would be revenge.
If you hurt my feelings, I have to return the favor. Everyone in the world felt the same way.
Just like Yan Li himself, in the face of revenge, everything else seemed insignificant. Extreme cruelty was the true essence of revenge.
The monkey was not wrong, it was also here for revenge.
"Die!"
It climbed up a pole, and it was unknown how the pole could withstand the weight. In any case, it borrowed the height of the thin pole and pounced forward, pouncing in front of Yan Li. It looked comical, but it showed caution. It blocked the way and attacked from the front and back.
It casually grabbed a stall, crushed it, and smashed it. The overwhelming amount of broken wood fell down like rain, carrying with it a force that could split mountains and split rocks.
As Yan Li ran, he suddenly slid on the ground, avoiding the falling rain. He raised his sword fingers and countless sword techniques hit the monkey.
"Die!"
The monkey's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, but it ignored everything else and used its furry palm to grab Yan Li. It wanted to crush its enemy into pieces even if it had to sacrifice its body and bones.
Just for this, Yan Li had to respect it, even though he could not get anything from revenge. But for animals, pleasure was essential, and some even lived only for pleasure. There was no praise or criticism here.
Although he was respectful, his killing intent did not decrease.
"You're in the way!"
His gaze suddenly turned sharp, and he reached out to grab the air. Leaving Cliff appeared, blocking with it.
Seeing this, the monkey laughed strangely and changed from grabbing to smashing. It was afraid that Yan Li would escape, so it used a faster method to capture him. Seeing that Yan Li was going to block it, it immediately changed to a heavy hammer with great destructive power.
Bam!
The golden glow on the monkey's body flickered, as if it had received a strong shock.
Then, it was sucked away.
Yan Li had wanted to test out the changes after breaking through. At this moment, a large amount of energy transformed by the sword rushed into his body. He was slightly shocked, but then he calmed down. It was because the moment the external energy entered, it flowed through his meridians obediently, not harming his organs at all. It was as if there was an order to them, leading them to a mysterious space.
That was the sword pool formed by all the acupoints in his body.
The golden glow on the monkey's body was absorbed, and its face changed drastically. Clearly, it was because of this golden glow that it was a unique existence among the monkeys. It could come back to life, it could expand and shrink at will, it could speak simple human language, and its intelligence far surpassed that of its peers. However, it had lost it, so how could it not panic?
But there was no use in panicking. This was an irreversible process. The moment it attacked Yan Li, it was already destined that there was no turning back.
"Don't you dare hurt my monkey!"
The Beast King shouted at the top of its lungs, but it was unable to stop Yan Li.
Yan Li lightly drew his sword and slashed, and the monkey was cut into two.
After losing the golden glow, its body returned to its original state, no longer shining with golden light. In its misery, it stopped breathing in its ordinary monkey body.
"Yan Li!" The Beast King let out a heart-wrenching roar, and actually used that pole to pounce towards Yan Li.
Yan Li finally understood the true use of the sword pool to him. Faint golden light slowly flowed back into the sword. He only needed to turn around and slash, and the Beast King was also cut into two.
Although he could not take away the Beast King's ability to revive, he could delay its steps.
"I'm only saying these things because you once took care of me."
Leaving Cliff slowly returned to its sheath. Yan Li did not feel any guilt, and his expression was very indifferent. "Among so many people you killed, at least one of them lived on just as angry as you are. Perhaps it was a friend or a relative, or a lover. Just like the feast of slaughter you rejoiced in. People fled in panic, but in the end, they could not escape. As for despair, this feeling will eventually fall upon you. "
"Hah!"
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