War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"It turned out to be you."

Zhang Yan stared at the two Sun Moon Sect disciples in front of him with a stern face, and said in a calm tone: "You two are lucky to encounter the 'Shards of Profound Truth'."

Profound truth fragments?

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, whether it was Hu Lin or Zhang Ping, their pupils couldn't help shrinking, and their expressions became a little dull.

After a while, Hu Lin was the first to come back to his senses, staring at the exquisite box inlaid on the ceiling in the middle of the cave for the first time, and murmured: "You mean... the treasure stored in that exquisite box is a 'Profound Truth' Fragments'?"

"Whether there are 'Shards of Profound Truth' stored in it has nothing to do with you."

Facing Hu Lin's inquiry, Zhang Yan continued to speak, his voice was as calm as before, extremely empty, without any emotion.

"why?"

Zhang Ping, who had just come to his senses, asked subconsciously in a daze.

"Because... dead people don't need to know that much."

Zhang Yan spoke calmly again. As soon as the words fell, his whole body moved. He suddenly raised his hands, bent his arms back, and his back trembled.

His arms and back seemed to be drawn into a strong bow.

The trembling back was more like a fully drawn bowstring, trembling slightly, ready to shoot the arrow that hit it at any time.

"Big words!"

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Zhang Ping came to his senses completely, while Hu Lin sneered, and the rolling Yuan force swept up from his body, and the 'artistic concept' followed him like a shadow.

call!

Immediately afterwards, in his hand, a three-foot green sword soon appeared, which was the 'Second Grade Spirit Sword' he carried with him.

call out!

Hu Lin stared coldly, turned into a gust of wind, and slashed at Zhang Yan with a single sword, without mercy.

Above the void, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, gathering more than 600 phantoms of ancient horned dragons, and they rushed towards Zhang Yan with their teeth and claws, looking menacing.

Void Transformation Level 1!

The artistic conception of the double high-level sword!

This,

It is Hu Lin's true strength as the number one person of the contemporary youth generation of Sun Moon Sect.

hum!

And the moment Hu Lin shot, Zhang Ping also came back to his senses, a 'Second Grade Spiritual Saber' appeared out of thin air in his hand, the Yuan force was raging, and the 'Artistic Conception' was integrated into it.

Without any hesitation, he joined hands with Hu Lin to attack Zhang Yan.

There are more than 500 phantoms of ancient horned dragons in the void above Zhang Ping's head, just 100 less than Hu Lin.

Void Transformation Level 1!

The artistic conception of a high-level knife!

Zhang Ping, the second member of the Sun Moon Sect's contemporary generation of young people, is only inferior to Hu Lin in strength.

Hu Lin and Zhang Ping rushed forward, stabbed at Zhang Yan with one knife and one sword, and went straight to the vital point without mercy.

His hands became palms, and his arms were pulled back, making it look like Zhang Yan forming a strong bow. His back trembled slightly, and wisps of blue flames appeared around the second-grade spiritual weapon gloves on his hands.

The coexistence of scorching hot and icy breaths, the combination of contradictions, caused the airflow in the air to be squeezed for a while, and involuntarily set off bursts of slight air explosions, one after another, continuously.

Wow!

Just when Hu Lin and Zhang Ping's second-grade spiritual sword and second-grade spiritual sword were killing Zhang Yan, the turbulent power of heaven and earth above Zhang Yan's head finally gathered into a vision of heaven and earth.

Nine hundred and seventy-eight ancient horned dragon phantoms hovered and fell, ready to go, bringing an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"No!!"

Originally full of confidence, Hu Lin and Zhang Ping, who thought they could kill Zhang Yan, changed their expressions when they saw the vision of heaven and earth appearing in the void above Zhang Yan's head, and Zhang Ping yelled loudly in horror. .

boom! boom!

At the moment when Hu Lin and Zhang Ping's expressions changed drastically, and Zhang Ping shouted in shock, Zhang Yan finally moved.

I saw his arms that seemed to be drawn into a strong bow trembled, his back stopped trembling, and the skyrocketing blue flames in his palms rushed out quickly, covering Hu Lin and Zhang Ping, and met the menacing attack of the two. attack.

Among Hu Lin and Zhang Ping, Hu Lin is the strongest.

But even Hu Lin, with all his strength, is only comparable to the strength of more than 600 ancient horned dragons.

With this little power, Zhang Yan's more than 900 ancient horned dragons were crushed by it, and the result can be imagined.

boom! boom!

Between thunder and lightning, Hu Lin and the two were bombarded and killed by Zhang Yan without any accident.

After the two were bombarded to death, their corpses flew out unabated, and hit the distant cave wall like arrows from the string, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Since then, all the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect who entered the "Emperor Wu's Secret Treasure" were wiped out.

After killing Hu Lin and the two, Zhang Yan stepped up into the air at random like a normal person, and took down the exquisite box that was kept up with the ceiling in the middle of the cave.

He opened the box in no hurry.

His eyes fell on the cave floor involuntarily on the hundreds of 'Shards of the Artistic Conception of Water' mixed among the crushed stones.

"According to my previous experience... the 'Shards of Profound Truth' in this box should be 'Fragments of Profound Truths of Water'."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan's breathing became short of breath.

Fragments of the profound meaning of fire are useless to him.

But the fragments of the profound meaning of water are of great significance to him, and they can be used to comprehend the 'divine meaning of water' in the future.

After all, he who has practiced "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue" can easily condense 'water' into 'ice', and even transform 'ice' into 'water'.

For him, comprehending the artistic conception and profound meaning of water is equivalent to comprehending the artistic conception and profound meaning of ice.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yan opened the delicate box.

Almost the moment the box was opened, Zhang Yan's eyes couldn't help but froze.

A fragment that shone with water-blue aura appeared in front of his eyes.

"Young man, congratulations... this 'Shard of the Profound Truth of Water in the Eighth-Level Emperor's Realm' is yours."

At the same time, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came into Zhang Yan's ears, and it was transmitted far away with an extremely terrifying penetrating power.

"not good!"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Yan didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, and flew out in a hurry, leaving the cave immediately.

With the lessons learned last time, he dared not take any more risks.

Last time, he had managed to obtain a 'Fragment of the Profound Truth of Fire', but because of Feng Tianwu's appearance, it fell into Feng Tianwu's hands.

As the saying goes, "you gain wisdom by eating a pit", in order not to repeat the same mistakes, Zhang Yan ran away immediately!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just when Zhang Yan left, two ghostly figures appeared in the cave at the same time.

Looking at the 'Shards of the Artistic Conception of Water' scattered all over the place, the two frowned in unison.

"'Water Profound Truth Fragment' in your hand?"

Immediately afterwards, the two looked at each other tacitly and said in unison.

The two took another deep look at each other, and then left separately, looking for the person who got the 'Piece of the Profound Truth of Water in the Nine-Layer Emperor's Realm'.

Emperor Wu's secret treasure, in a certain cave.

call!

A figure like a purple lightning flashed into the cave quickly, looking around carefully from left to right, without missing any details, as if looking for something.

The owner of the figure is none other than 'Duan Lingtian'!

After breaking through to the second level of the Void Transformation Realm that day, another ten days have passed.

During this period of time, Duan Lingtian held two 'artistic concept fragments' and comprehended two 'artistic conceptions' at the same time, while searching in all directions like a carpet, intending to find the person who obtained the 'three-color fruit'.

"Now, even if I find that person...he probably has already taken two spiritual fruits."

After searching the cave for a while and confirming that nothing was found, Duan Lingtian flew away and entered another cave.

Duan Lingtian was very patient as he searched through the caves one by one.

Soon, Duan Lingtian swept into a relatively remote cave, and began to search around again, not letting go of any corner.

In an inconspicuous corner on the top side of the cave, in a small dark cave, a young man in white was sitting cross-legged, practicing meditation.

"Boy Zishang, you and this Duan Lingtian are really enemies!"

Suddenly, a gloomy, hoarse and old voice resounded in the mind of the young man in white, making him wake up from his cultivation immediately.

"Duan Lingtian?!"

The young man in white was none other than 'Zi Shang'. After hearing the voice in his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes in the darkness, and he chose to devour someone.

Duan Lingtian, this name, he is naturally familiar with it.

From the Qinglin Empire back then to the present, that person seemed to be his old enemy, no matter where he went or at what height he stood, the other person would always appear in front of him.

Not only that, in the many confrontations with the opponent, every time he fell into a disadvantage, which made him extremely aggrieved.

Originally possessed by the 'remnant soul' of a strong man, he could possess great power, but was restrained by a stone tablet in the opponent's hand, which made him almost crazy!

"Duan Lingtian, it really is you!"

Sitting cross-legged in the small cave in the darkness, Zi Shang's gaze immediately fell on the purple figure in the cave outside, his eyes full of violence.

"Ok?"

Almost the moment Zi Shang stared at Duan Lingtian, Duan Lingtian frowned, feeling like he was being spied on.

At the same time, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards a remote corner on the side of the cave roof.

A pitch-black hole that could accommodate one person appeared in front of his eyes.

Just when Duan Lingtian was about to use his mental power to explore the inside, he found a white figure suddenly flitted out of the cave, slowly descending, and appeared in front of his eyes.

"Zi Shang!"

Seeing the young man in white in front of him, Duan Lingtian's pupils shrank, a little horrified, "You... you didn't die?!"

Now Duan Lingtian is extremely shocked.

That day, when he first entered the 'Emperor Wu's Secret Treasure', Zi Shang attacked him on the high platform, and both fell into the 'Bottomless Abyss' with him, and started a duel in the bottomless abyss.

In that battle, he used the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons to overwhelm Zi Shang's eight hundred and seventy-eight ancient horned dragons, and almost killed Zi Shang.

When Zishang took out the 'fragment' that was missing from the Demon Sealing Tablet and fell into the bottomless abyss with force, Duan Lingtian thought that he would definitely die.

But who knew, Zi Shang not only did not die, but also appeared here, in front of his eyes!

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