After some time, Yang Ye felt that his feet fell on the ground.
He slowly opened his eyes, glanced around, and found that he was already underground at this time. But it's not a closed underground, because when you look up you can see the sky, but it's very deep, because that day it doesn't seem to be more than ten feet in size. Estimated, he is at least tens of thousands of feet below the ground at this time.
Around him at this time are stone houses, all of which are suspended in the air. The position he was standing on at this time was a suspended stone platform. He took a step forward and looked down. Under the ground about tens of thousands of feet, he saw a black tower, and at the top of the black tower, he saw a sword!
Sword spirit body!
Yang Ye's pupils shrank slightly, and he was about to go down. At this moment, an old man appeared in front of him. Seeing the old man, Yang Ye's face changed slightly, because the old man in front of him turned out to be an intermediate semi-sage!
"Cultivation?" the old man asked.
Yang Ye nodded and said, "This is the first time this junior is here, and I am not very familiar with this place, so I would like to ask the senior to inform me."
The old man said: "You have seen these surrounding rooms, which contain pure energy and are places for cultivation. Moreover, there is a passage in each room leading to the underground magma world, which contains pure fire spar, right. If you are confident in your own strength, you can go down and try. And the tower below is the Prison Suppression Tower, the place to suppress the anti-species profound practitioners, don’t get close, otherwise, you don’t know how they died.” After speaking, the old man disappeared in the original place. land.
On the spot, Yang Ye frowned, and did not act rashly, because he felt that there were at least dozens of powerful auras around it, and the masters of each aura were at least half-sacred. He even felt a few obscure and powerful auras... At least an intermediate semi-holy!
After pondering for a long time, Yang Ye decided to slow down temporarily, wait for a good time, or think of a good way to start. Although he now has eleven semi-holy sword slaves, and one of them is an intermediate semi-holy sword slave, he is definitely still unable to compete with the powerhouses in this underground, both in terms of quantity and quality!
Glancing at the surrounding stone houses, Yang Ye casually entered an empty stone house. As soon as he entered the stone house, an extremely pure energy rushed towards him, making Yang Ye happy.
Yang Ye immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, then took out another thousand-year fire spar and swallowed it, and began to frantically absorb the energy of the thousand-year fire spar around and in his body.
He is now the pinnacle of the third rank of the Emperor Realm, and he can take this opportunity to be promoted to the fourth rank of the Emperor Realm. In fact, for him now, there is not much difference between the third and fourth grades of the emperor's realm, but this is a process, a process that must be passed, only a little bit to reach the ninth grade of the emperor's realm, and then Finally, in breaking through the semi-sacred, this process must go, and it can't be fast, otherwise, the foundation will be unstable!
With the thousand-year-old fire spar, and the constant stream of pure energy in the room, this time Yang Ye broke through very smoothly and easily. In less than three hours, he raised his realm to the fourth grade of the emperor realm.
hum!
At this moment, there was a sound of sword cries outside, and at the same time, Yang Ye felt that the ancient scabbard in his body suddenly began to vibrate violently.
Yang Ye thought for a while, then changed his clothes, and his appearance returned to his original appearance. At the same time, he took out a mask and put it on his face. The identity of Yang Man will be of great use in the future, so it cannot be destroyed like this. After doing all this, he moved, came to the door, and looked at the prison tower below. Not only him, but many people also came out of the room, and their eyes were cast on the prison tower.
At this time, a voice sounded in the field: "The anti-species profound practitioner has changed, everyone returns to the room!"
The person who spoke was a semi-sacred powerhouse. Even so, none of those who came out returned.
Below, the sword trembled more and more frequently and more intensely.
An old man appeared in front of Yang Ye and others. The old man glanced at Yang Ye and others coldly and said, "If you don't go back, do you want to die later?"
At this time, a young man said: "Senior don't have to worry about me waiting. Since I can come here, I am not an idle person. I think they are just like me, and they are very curious about this kind of counter-problem. I also ask the seniors. Let me wait and see, how capable this anti-special profound practitioner is, and let me wait and have a mental preparation, okay?"
The old man looked at the young man for a long time, and then said, "It's okay, Wuxin, since you want to see it, let's see it." After that, the old man disappeared in place.
"Wuxin! Wuxin, the third in the holy list!" Someone exclaimed in shock.
The eyes of the young people around them all turned to the young man called Wuxin. No. 3 on the holy list, this is the list with the highest gold content in the holy land. The top ten geniuses are all real super evildoers, and the top three are even more terrifying, because the top three super geniuses are generally able to surpass Rank beheading the semi-holy!
Yang Ye also glanced at Wuxin. The top three in front of the holy list, namely Xia Houxuan, he still remembered that Xia Houxuan's strength was extremely terrifying at the beginning, even he almost failed to take it. Under the opponent, therefore, he is quite curious about the third place on the holy list.
Wuxin looked at the giant tower below, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and said: "Everyone, I'm waiting for cultivation, the ultimate goal is to kill the anti-species profound practitioners, there may be counter-species profound practitioners coming out later, you dare to join me. Kill the anti-species profound practitioner?"
No one answered. Anti-species profound practitioners are at least half-holy rank, kill them together? Stop joking, you must know that anti-species profound practitioners are not only semi-sages, but also immortal.
"Count me in!"
It was Yang Ye who was talking. He was worried that he had no excuse to approach the giant tower. It just so happened that his unintentional words gave him this excuse.
Everyone's eyes turned to Yang Ye, and when they saw Yang Ye wearing a mask, they were all slightly startled, and a man said: "Your Excellency, do you know the strength of that anti-specialist? Wuxin is the third in the holy list, once alone He has killed several semi-sacred powerhouses. With all due respect, he dares to go down and kill the anti-species profound practitioners.
Yang Ye said: "Your Excellency's good intentions have led me. Since I dare to go down, it is naturally because I have certainty. Besides, have you ever thought about it? The anti-species profound practitioner is about to be born, and at that time, do you want to be like this now? Would you like to back down?" If there are only two people rushing down, the target is too big, it is very difficult for him to get close to the body of the sword spirit, and if there are more people rushing down together, then the chance is much greater.
"My friend is right!" Wuxin said, "Everyone, the anti-species profound practitioner is about to be born, why don't we take this opportunity to fight against the counter-special profound practitioner, let us see the relationship between ourselves and the counter-special profound practitioner. How big is the gap between them, lest we wait for them to be completely born in the future, and we have no precautions at all!"
"What Wuxin said was, count me in!" A man walked out.
As the man walked out, many people walked out one after another...
At this time, Wuxin looked at Yang Ye and said, "Xiongtai has a strong aura, presumably Xiongtai is also on the top of the holy list, right?"
Yang Ye shook his head and said, "It's just a loose cultivator who came here because of some chance."
Wuxin glanced at Yang Ye, knowing that the other party didn't want to reveal his identity, he nodded and said nothing.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, there was another sword cry from below. The sword cry was sharp and ear-piercing, causing the eardrums of many people in the field to tremble, not only frowning.
Under the mask, Yang Ye's face was solemn. Because of his sword spirit, he felt some emotions from the sword. Unwilling, angry, manic, resentful...
Feeling this, Yang Ye couldn't help stunned. He understands the feelings of this sword spirit very well. After all, anyone who has been suppressed for a hundred thousand years will definitely have resentment in their hearts. It's just that he was a little worried, worried that after the sword was rescued, the sword would be out of control. If this sword is out of control, and even devours him, it will really kill him.
Even so, he still had to save, because this is the body of the sword spirit, as long as there is a 1 in 1,000 chance, he can't give up.
"Lags, I'm out, haha..."
At this time, a loud laugh suddenly came from the ground, and then, in the eyes of everyone, the topmost towers exploded, and then close to a hundred figures swept out from it. After these black shadows swept out , and immediately flashed towards the sky at a very fast speed. But soon, hundreds of Holy Land powerhouses in white robes blocked them.
"Want to go? Now that you're out, stay with me!" An old man in white robes shouted angrily, and rushed towards those anti-species profound practitioners with everyone behind him.
Below, the war started, and various energy attacks continued to shake the surrounding space. After the space shattered, it recovered, and after recovery, it began to shatter. Many people above saw this scene, and their faces turned pale. Many people have already understood in their hearts at this time that they are not able to intervene in a battle of that level, especially when they see that many anti-species profound practitioners have died and then come back to life...
Even that Wuxin was a little hesitant at this time. He has killed half-sacred, but there are strengths and weaknesses among the half-sacred. And the half-sacred ones he killed before were not on the same level as the ones below.
"Everyone, kill the anti-species profound practitioner, kill!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the field, and everyone looked up, only to see that the masked man had rushed down...
Seeing this scene, Wuxin felt ashamed, because the people in front of him who were lower than him dared to rush down, but he actually flinched.
Wuxin took a deep breath, and then said: "Everyone, kill me!" After speaking, he also rushed down.
At this moment, Wuxin led many people, and at least twenty people rushed down with him.
Below, seeing Wuxin and others rushing down, the headed white robe suddenly changed his face and roared: "Go back! You guys want to..."
boom!
However, his voice stopped abruptly because he saw a man wearing a mask splitting an anti-species profound practitioner in half with one sword...
The masked man was naturally Yang Ye. He was extremely fast and killed all the way towards the top of the tower. He was invincible all the way. Soon, under the astonished eyes of everyone, Yang Ye came to the top of the tower.
The white-robed old man at the head was slightly startled, then his face changed, and he roared: "Leave quickly, the divine sword has a spirit and will defend itself!"
Sure enough, when Yang Ye approached the sword, a sword qi suddenly shot out from the sword, Yang Ye's face changed greatly, but it was too late to dodge, but unexpectedly, the sword qi passed directly through Yang Ye His body shot towards him behind him, splitting the body of an anti-species profound practitioner in half.
Yang Ye was stunned for a while, then he was overjoyed, his body moved, and he came to the sword, his right hand directly held the hilt of the sword, and then pulled it suddenly...
He was stunned again because he couldn't pull it out.
Soon, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and then used all his strength to pull it out again...
However, the sword remained motionless!