Zhenwu Academy, Sword Tomb. ▲∴▲∴,
Ye Tian, who had been in seclusion for thirty-eight years, finally slowly opened his eyes. Two incomparable divine lights burst out from his dark eyes, which were as brilliant as a rainbow, breaking through the sky.
"Why?"
"Why is it that every time I want to ignite the divine fire, a great fear rises in my heart, as if I will perish as soon as I ignite the divine fire."
"My realm has reached the level of a demigod, and my strength is far beyond that of a demigod. Even if I am a god of war, I am sure of a fight, but why can't I take that final step?"
"Why exactly?"
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Ye Tian frowned and stood up, clasping his hands behind his back, looking at the endless starry sky in the distance, lost in thought.
In fact, after ten years of seclusion, he had already entered the realm of the titled Martial Saint. After three years of seclusion, he was promoted to the demigod realm.
Since then, Ye Tian has been exploring the final realm of the Martial God, wanting to take this final step and become the first Martial God in the Chinese continent.
But thirty-eight years later, he still has not taken that step.
Every time Ye Tian was about to light the divine fire, despair and fear rose from his heart and soul, making him tremble all over and his will collapsed, as if he would die without a burial place as long as he lit the divine fire.
Because of this, Ye Tian has been trapped in the demigod realm until now and has never been able to break through.
"It seems that working behind closed doors has never been a problem. Now other peerless geniuses have also been promoted to the realm of demigods. Maybe we can discuss it with them to go one step further."
Ye Tian thought secretly.
After all, a person's power is limited. It is definitely better to discuss with other people than to study alone.
You must know that the peerless geniuses like Xie Zi and Zifeng, as well as the powerful elders such as Duan Tianxiang and Di Shitian, are all people with extraordinary wisdom and are not inferior to Ye Tian.
It would definitely be better for so many wise and powerful people to study together than for him to study alone.
"Ye Tian, you are out of seclusion!" At this moment, a surprised voice came.
Ye Tian turned around and saw that the person coming was the eighth dean of Zhenwu Academy. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Eighth dean, why are you the only martial saint left in the entire Zhenwu Academy? Where are the others?"
When he came out of seclusion, his spiritual thoughts had enveloped the entire Zhenwu Academy. He unexpectedly discovered that there was only one Martial Saint from the Eighth Dean, so he had this doubt in his heart.
"Ye Tian, you may not know that not long ago, the Zhan family invited all the heroes from the world to attend a party at the Supreme Building. Now all the powerful warriors above the Martial Saint in the entire continent of China have gone to watch. I only didn't go because I had to guard the Zhenwu Academy. "The eighth dean said.
He had been watching through the void realm before, but he came to check it out because he sensed Ye Tian's departure.
"So that's it. The Zhan family has done a good thing. Anyway, I'll go and take a look." Ye Tian suddenly realized when he heard this, and then smiled slightly, took a step forward, and disappeared into the void.
"I didn't expect Ye Tian to come out of seclusion at this time. Hehe, it's interesting now." The Eighth Dean chuckled and ran back to continue watching the Void Realm.
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Supreme Building.
With the arrival of Zifeng, the demigods from the Chinese mainland also began to arrive one after another.
The arrival of almost every demigod will cause a stir and the saints will be shocked.
"Look! That's Tai Chen, but his temperament seems to have changed a lot."
"It's a little restrained, but the powerful aura is even more majestic."
"Some people say that he is the strongest demigod, and I'm afraid they are right. Unless Ye Tian also enters the demigod realm, I am afraid that no one among the demigods will be his opponent."
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Everyone was talking about it.
Tai Chen came from the sky at this moment, wearing a golden armor, exuding blazing light, more dazzling than the sun in the sky.
His long hair shawls around his shoulders, dancing in the wind, and his golden eyes shine with a brilliant light. His whole person has an extraordinary bearing, as if a god has descended.
On the Supreme Tower, all the demigods and titled Martial Saints looked sideways, their eyes filled with wonder and solemnity.
The strongest demigod in the Chinese continent, this is not just a joke, Tai Chen does have this kind of strength.
He has a divine body, and now he has a fighting spirit, but his realm has not been promoted to the level of a god of war. Moreover, he also has a heavenly artifact armor, and with his strength, he can even fight with the God of War.
His arrival made everyone feel tremendous pressure.
Several demigods showed solemn expressions and stared at Tai Chen closely. Their sharp eyes collided in the void, causing the surrounding space to tremble.
"It seems I came a little early!" Tai Chen smiled slightly, walked directly to the first row, and found a seat at random to sit down.
"It's late, they're all here too." Zhan Wuji laughed loudly.
The next moment, several powerful auras appeared one after another.
Everyone turned their heads to look, but they saw two figures coming side by side. They looked somewhat similar, but they were equally young and equally powerful.
There is no doubt that they are the legend of the Chinese mainland, the two demigods of the Imperial family.
"What a legend!"
"A family with two demi-gods, this Emperor's family is definitely the number one family in China mainland."
"Isn't it? Since ancient times, there has never been such a grand occasion."
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Everyone was amazed and envious.
Emperor Shitian and Emperor San's father and son came to the Supreme Tower and found a seat to sit down, sitting next to Tai Chen.
At this moment, another powerful figure arrived from the sky. His body was majestic and his momentum was overwhelming. Before the person arrived, a terrifying sword intent swept over him.
"It's Duan Tianxiang!"
"The No. 1 Sword King back then is now a demigod. In that era, he swept through all the heroes and dominated the world. Even now, he stands at the pinnacle of the Chinese mainland."
"I heard that Ye Tian has a sworn brother who is the descendant of Duan Tianxiang. He has already achieved the status of Martial Saint."
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Among the crowd, Duan Yun was looking with reverence and excitement at this stalwart figure who suddenly arrived. This was the ancestor of their Duan family, the first sword emperor Duan Tianxiang.
"He is worthy of being the number one sword king!" Jin Taishan also praised, with a look of admiration on his face.
Since Duan Tianxiang was promoted to the title of Martial Saint, he has been staying in the Storm Battlefield to protect the human race, so everyone respects him very much.
Upstairs in the Supreme Tower, Emperor Shitian watched Duan Tianxiang arrive and couldn't help but smile: "Old friend, you are late!"
"You guys, aren't you here a step later than you? Who gave you a good son and a family of two demigods? It makes people jealous just thinking about it. If I come with you, wouldn't I become your foil? " Duan Tianxiang laughed and sat down next to Di Shitian.
They have been comrades-in-arms for thousands of years, so they have a very good relationship.
"Haha, if you have the ability, go and have a son!" Emperor Shitian laughed.
Di San on the side nodded to Duan Tianxiang and said: "Uncle Duan!"
He has also known his father's old comrades for a long time and is very familiar with them.
"Well, young people are very good. When I see your generation, I know that we are all old." Duan Tianxiang said with a smile.
"Isn't that right? Look at the young people today. They are much stronger than we were back then. You see, Ye Tian, the apprentice, is already a titled Martial Saint." Emperor Shitian smiled and pointed not far away Xiao Panpan, this guy took out an animal leg from somewhere and was gnawing on it.
The senior martial saints sitting around him all felt their faces dull and smiled bitterly.
Duan Tianxiang glanced at Xiao Panpan, laughed and said, "This is true temperament, not bad!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Ancestor Duan." Xiao Panpan touched the greasy corners of his mouth and said with a smile.
Duan Tianxiang was suddenly stunned and asked in confusion: "Why do you call me Ancestor Duan? Although Ye Tian is a generation behind me, the cultivation world is about strength. If you don't mind calling me Uncle Duan, that's all."
"But I already have an Uncle Duan. If I call you Uncle Duan, he will kill me." Xiao Panpan said depressedly.
"You are talking about Duan Yun, haha!" Hearing this, Duan Tianxiang immediately understood what Xiao Panpan meant and couldn't help laughing.
Duan Yun was his descendant, but he was also Xiao Panpan's uncle. With such a relationship, how could Xiao Panpan dare to call him Uncle Duan.
"Haha, then you can call me whatever you want. I'm an old guy anyway." Duan Tianxiang then laughed.
Xiao Panpan also smiled.
Soon after, the Lord of the Third City also arrived. A group of demigods and titled Martial Saints stood up to greet this powerful man who had protected the human race for many years.
"You don't have to be polite!" The Lord of the Third City said very little, nodded towards everyone, and found a seat to sit down.
After some time, the Son of Evil, Jian Wuchen, and Sword Master also arrived one after another.
Although Jian Wuchen has not reached the realm of demigod, he has outstanding attack power just like his father Sword Master. In terms of attack power alone, it is definitely at the demigod level, much stronger than any of the titled Martial Saints, so the father and son are also qualified to sit in the first row.
"It seems that only the king is not here." Someone said.
Zhan Wuji was very dissatisfied with the king's participation in the siege of Ye Tian and snorted coldly: "This guy has always been very mysterious. Ever since he escaped from Ye Tian in the last battle, he has gone to no one. We don't have to wait for him." ”
"There is still Ye Sheng who is not here." Duan Tianxiang said at this time.
Zifeng snorted coldly: "Ye Sheng? He's just a junior. Do we still need to wait for him?"
"I heard about this.
"No matter how great he is, he is just a junior. It's still early for him to grow to the level of me." Zifeng said disdainfully.
"Yeah?"
At this moment, a cold snort exploded in the sky.
The next moment, a young figure tore through the space and came, it was Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng looked at Zifeng on the Supreme Tower and said lightly: "You are Zifeng, right? You lost to my father in the first battle. Today I also want to ask you for advice."
Although Zifeng knew that the other party was Ye Sheng, he still said disdainfully: "Who are you? Who is your father? Have I ever lost to your father?"
"My name is Ye Sheng, and my father is Ye Tian." Ye Sheng said lightly.
The whole square suddenly exclaimed.
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