The elder of the White Bone Demon grabbed Ye Xiangyang with a huge bone hand like a mountain. The bone hand was shining with light and had a hint of metallic smell. Ye Xiangyang was surprised. Why did he feel that this big hand was like a treasure
"slow!"
Ye Xiangyang pointed his fingers into a large formation, and the lines of the formation intertwined to form a sword across the sky, blocking the white bone hand of the elder of the White Bone Demon.
The White Bone Demon elder was furious: "Little bastard, what else do you have to say?"
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly: "Senior, we haven't even finished talking yet, and you've already started. Isn't it a bit disrespectful of the elders to bully the younger generation? I'm in the formation and I won't run away. Besides, even if I want to run away, can I run away?"
The elder White Bone Demon's eyes were like lightning, and a stream of cold light formed into a substantial white bone golden sword. He angrily retracted his white bone handprint: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, don't dawdle here. I'm telling you, even if you dawdle, no one will come to save you."
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly. He thought to himself that he had just aroused the anger of the White Bone Demon Elder. The Seven Emotions Sword was already buried in his heart. Now he only needed to arouse his greed to bury his Six Desires Sword in his body. He could then use his sword skills to quietly arouse the devil fire in his heart. When the war began, it would be his chance to turn defeat into victory.
The higher your cultivation level, the more peaceful and tranquil your heart will be, and the greater the pressure you will feel to suppress your inner demons. Things are always contradictory and mutually reinforcing. The greater the pressure on your inner demons, the more powerful they will be.
If I trigger his emotions and arouse the inner demons in his heart, even an immortal master will be able to give him a hard time.
The Great Immortal Art of Ten Thousand Swords contains ten thousand kinds of swords and one hundred and twenty kinds of sword-related Taoist arts. It can be said to be the culmination of swordsmanship from ancient times to the present.
Ye Xiangyang was thinking in his heart how to use the least force, the fastest means, and the greatest effect to kill the Immortal King. This idea was shocking. To kill a Heavenly King, even a Heavenly King, generally speaking, would not dare to say so.
"Elder, can you please let me go? I can't run away, right? How about we make a deal? I am willing to give you one trillion Yuanqi Pills, the Eternal Sky Star Refining Technique, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sky Immortal Technique. I will give them all to you, and I only ask that you can let me live."
The White Bone Spirit elder's heart suddenly sank. Even he felt incredible. How many resources did Ye Xiangyang give him? One trillion, my god, how much is one trillion? One trillion. As an elder of the outer courtyard of the White Bone Immortal Sect, the total amount of White Bone Vitality Pills he received each year was less than 10 million. He would have to go without food and drink for 100,000 years to earn one trillion pills.
The Eternal Sky and Starry Sky Refining Art, that was one of the reasons why his sect led the other five major sects to destroy the Tianxing Sect. You must know that in the Nine Heavens World, although the lethality of the Eternal Sky and Starry Sky Refining Art cannot compare to his own White Bones Life and Death Reincarnation Art, it is also the second-ranked great immortal art, and in many aspects such as deploying troops, refining treasures, guarding the mountain gate, etc., it is much stronger than the White Bones Life and Death Reincarnation Art.
What? There is also the Ten Thousand Swords Sky-high Great Immortal Art, which is an immortal art that has never been seen or heard of. If I can get these things, I will be close to being promoted to the Immortal Emperor.
Elder Bai Gu Jing's eyes were full of greed, like the gleam of a sword. He looked at Ye Xiangyang and sneered, "Hehehe, kid, the conditions you offer are indeed very tempting, but you little bastard, even if I kill you, these things will still be mine."
"Hahaha, kid, do you think that if you don't give them to me, those things won't be mine? I devoured your soul, and all your memories are mine, all mine. Little bastard, the Yuanjing Dragon Vein of the Tianxing Sect, the Xinghe Dingdi Needle, and... everything on you is mine."
Ye Xiangyang smiled coldly in his heart: "Okay, okay, my Seven Emotions Sword, Six Desires Sword, and Heart Demon Sword have already been buried in the heart of Elder White Bone Spirit."
In his mind, he could clearly see that in the three dantians of the White Bone Spirit Elder, the lower dantian, the heart, and the brain, there was a sword buried. This was the Heart Sword Spiritual Art.
The elder of the White Bone Demon stared at Ye Xiangyang, with even greater expectations for him in his heart. This kid possessed enormous wealth that surpassed that of an entire sect, even more than that of the White Bone Immortal Sect where he belonged.
The fact that he can live to this day is an unexpected miracle and also his own good fortune.
Today is the day of his death. Only after he dies, can I accept everything from him, including Taoism, immortal arts, treasures, elixirs, dragon veins, and bloodline. Not a single bit of it will be wasted.
“Hahaha, this boy is really my treasure boy. My potential has been basically exhausted. Otherwise, I would not have come to the outer courtyard as an elder. Who could have thought that Ye Xiangyang would be the guarantee for my promotion. The pure Xuanwu bloodline and his alchemy skills are really great.”
"Boy, just wait for your death. You have offended someone you shouldn't have offended, especially our White Bone Immortal Sect."
The huge hand that covered the sky reached out to grab Ye Xiangyang.
This grab was like a star falling and landing with a loud bang; it was like the sky collapsing and the world collapsing. A huge bony hand covering the sky grabbed towards Ye Xiangyang.
Almost everyone was watching Ye Xiangyang, wondering how he could escape the killing of the Immortal Lord. The Elder White Bone Demon was the real Immortal Lord, not the Immortal Lord's clone.
Many people wanted to close their eyes. They knew that Ye Xiangyang was at the end of his rope and there was no chance of turning back.
No matter how brilliant he was, he had fallen into the abyss of death. Even if he was a genius, even if he was famous in the Sixth Heaven, even if he had stirred up the Sixth Heaven. Today, at this moment, was the day of his death.
Ye Xiangyang doesn't think so. He believes that he must have won this battle.
"The Five Elements Array of Ten Thousand Swords to Slay the Immortals, the Water Array of Ten Thousand Swords to Slay the Immortals."
Wow, the formation immediately turned into a vast ocean. The area of hundreds of miles was like a clear blue ocean. Countless fish were swimming in it, and there were also huge sea beasts.
Ye Xiangyang held the Galaxy Navigator in his hand and floated in the ocean.
When the huge bone handprint fell, the ocean was filled with strong winds and huge waves. Billions of fish came towards the huge bone handprint like flying birds.
The trajectories of their leaps out of the water each carried traces of the Great Dao and carried unexpected magical powers as they headed towards the giant bone handprint.
There is a poem that says: "Kites fly high into the sky, fish leap into the abyss." These swords, when entering the water, turn into fish, and when flying into the sky, they turn into eagles spreading their wings and fighting.
The wind controlled the water, and the water took advantage of the wind. Thousands of swords were like waves and meteors, hitting the white bone palms with clang, clang, clang, clang.
The White Bone Palm is a treasure of the top middle grade of the immortal rank. In the hands of the Immortal King, it demonstrates infinite power. No matter how many swords hit it, they cannot stop him from grabbing Ye Xiangyang.
"Ten thousand swords to slay the immortals." Ye Xiangyang roared, and the sound rumbled.
Ten thousand swords leaped up at the same time, turning into sharp blades that shot up into the sky. When—
The crisp sound spread throughout the entire venue, and people saw that the huge bone handprint was actually beaten back by thousands of swords.
In the first round, there was no clear winner between the White Bone Demon Immortal and Ye Xiangyang's formations.
The disciples of the four major sects were all screaming in their hearts: Damn it, how could Ye Xiangyang be so awesome? This kid seemed to have no limits, and he became stronger when he met a stronger opponent.
What's wrong with him? How can he resist the attack of the White Bone Demon Elder? The elder is a pure immortal king.
In a short period of time, they finally understood how wise it was for them not to go to war with Ye Xiangyang in the face of his provocation. Otherwise, Ye Xiangyang would have kept them all with his endless means.
Far away in the distance, there were more than a thousand, nearly two thousand Golden Immortals watching. They were also shocked by Ye Xiangyang's methods. They did not expect that Ye Xiangyang could actually compete with the Immortal King.
"You can't judge a book by its cover, and you can't measure the depth of the ocean. There really is nothing that can go wrong."
"Brother is right. Ye Xiangyang is too evil. He broke the thinking in our minds."
"This man has unbridled talent and is a natural talent. He should not be underestimated."
"I have learned a lot during this trip to the Southern Wilderness. Ye Xiangyang has given me chills time and time again. Every time I feel like I have reached Ye Xiangyang's peak, and he can still take another step forward."
Far away, deep in the forest, the Golden Eagle was also stimulated to the point of feeling dizzy. He could never have imagined that this kid could fight against the Immortal King without losing.
Even if it is relying on the right time and place, relying on the treasure formation, that is also part of the strength of the immortal cultivator. The strength of the immortal cultivator is originally the wealth, elixir, magic, companion, instrument and land. Ye Xiangyang's strength is much greater than that of this immortal. It can even be said that this immortal and Ye Xiangyang are not on the same level.
This guy is worth winning over. It would even be great if he could set up a large formation for his master's territory.
The elder White Bone Demon's eyes were about to burst. He had attacked with all his strength, but was actually blocked by Ye Xiangyang. This was something he could not have expected.
In that case, little bastard, let’s see if you can dodge my attack this time.
In addition to the huge hand that covered the sky, there was a nine-section skull whip in his hand. The nine-section skull whip was obtained from the ancient tomb and the head of the Immortal Emperor killed in Tianxing Sect. Although the former emperor was dead and only a skull was left, it was also a good treasure for refining weapons.
This nine-section skeleton whip has been refined by the elder White Bone Demon for thousands of years and has become a top-notch treasure with extremely powerful power. Although it has not yet reached the top grade of the immortal rank, its power is already not inferior to some top grade immortal treasures.
When the Nine-Section Skeleton Whip is used, the nine skeletons spew out infinite energy of their own, forming billowing smoke, dust, flames and poisonous gases. The whip can strike gods and Buddhas with unparalleled power.
The nine-section skull whip and the white bone hand surrounded him. The elder of the white bone demon laughed: "Ye Xiangyang, I want to see how you can do. I will attack with all my strength next time."