"Ah..." Yang Shaohua was stunned when he heard this. Although he had already made a guess, his heart was also full of shock at this time.
This is a heaven-defying martial lord. Ye Tian has actually inherited the skills of the Blood Demon Sword Lord. If this spreads out, the entire Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai will be boiling.
No wonder Ye Tian is so powerful!
"Brother Ye is really lucky. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this." Yang Shaohua suddenly looked envious, but there was no trace of jealousy in his eyes.
Ye Tian glanced at Yang Shaohua and knew that Yang Shaohua was a true gentleman, so he nodded immediately.
In fact, since he dared to tell this matter, he was not afraid that Yang Shaohua would spread the word.
The current Ye Tian is no longer the Wu Xia Amon back then. At this time, he already has the strength to face everything.
So what if someone knew that he had obtained the inheritance of the Blood Demon Sword Lord
As long as he is not a strong person above the Half-Step Martial King, he has nothing to fear. What's more, he has a thunder that can kill even the Half-Step Martial King.
Therefore, Ye Tian had the courage to reveal this secret that had been buried in his heart for a long time in front of Yang Shaohua.
"well… "
Just then—
Suddenly, an old sigh sounded in the secret room, ringing in the ears of Ye Tian and Yang Shaohua.
Ye Tian and Yang Shaohua suddenly trembled and looked ahead with disbelief.
The portrait hanging on the wall now emitted a blazing bloody light, illuminating the entire secret room.
Rumble…
At this moment, humans and ferocious beasts in the entire Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea felt a huge coercion descending from the sky. The more powerful the warrior, the stronger the pressure they felt.
The eighteen kings of the Eighteen North Sea Kingdoms felt it the most. At this moment, they were suppressed by this coercion and could not move. Their pupils were constricted and their faces were full of horror.
"This is?"
"Even the powerful Martial Emperor doesn't have such strong pressure."
"How can there be such a strong person in the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai?"
The eighteen kings could not hide the horror in their hearts. They felt their own insignificance in the face of this huge pressure.
They couldn't help but be shocked, because if such a strong man wanted to destroy any country, they couldn't stop him.
In a volcano near the North Sea, a dragon that had been dormant for a long time suddenly raised its head and wanted to fly into the air, but was slammed into the bottom of the volcano by a powerful pressure, making it unable to move.
"Roar... Is this the breath of human beings? Impossible, how can there be such a powerful human warrior in the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea? Ah..." This Martial King-level dragon roared, but its eyes were full of nervousness.
Countless powerful warriors from all over the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea raised their heads with shock and nervousness on their faces.
Each of the powerful men showed unprecedented worry under this sudden pressure.
Deep in the Death Swamp, in the secret room of the underground palace.
As Ye Tian and Yang Shaohua looked shocked, a middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored robe and carrying a blood-colored sword suddenly walked out of the light emitted by the portrait.
It was like a god who came from the illusory world to the real world. Although he did not exude any powerful aura, his arrival made the space here solidify.
Ye Tian and Yang Shaohua suddenly felt that their bodies could not move.
"This is… "
Although the two of them could not move, their eyes could see clearly. Isn't the middle-aged man in front of them the Blood Demon Sword Lord in the portrait
Of course, compared to the Blood Demon Sword Lord in the portrait, the middle-aged man in front of him looks older and more mature, but those blood-red eyes are unmistakable.
This is the Blood Demon Sword Lord.
"It's been thousands of years, I didn't expect that there are still people in the eighteen countries of the North Sea who remember me, hahaha!" The Blood Demon Sword Lord glanced at Ye Tian, his face showed joy, and he said with a smile.
As his words fell, the surrounding space suddenly disappeared. Ye Tian and Yang Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief. They could finally move.
"Meet the Master!"
"Greetings, senior!"
Ye Tian and Yang Shaohua saluted quickly.
"No courtesy, no courtesy. Since you know me, you should know that I am not used to these false courtesy." Before Ye Tian knelt down, the Blood Demon Sword Lord raised his hand, and Ye Tian and Yang Shaohua could not continue to bow.
Ye Tian's heart moved. According to the records in ancient books, the Blood Demon Sword Lord had a weird personality and was a strong man who was not used to etiquette. He had offended many strong men for this reason. It seemed to be true.
Others may not be able to understand it, but Ye Tian feels that such a Blood Demon Sword Lord seems more free and easy, unrestrained and carefree.
"Boy, since we have met, it is fate. Although you have not received my inheritance, you are still a warrior from the Eighteen Beihai Kingdoms. Today I will teach you a swordsmanship, which can be regarded as repaying the upbringing of the Eighteen Beihai Kingdoms. kindness."
The Blood Demon Sword Lord glanced at Yang Shaohua and said slowly.
When Yang Shaohua heard this, he was so excited that he wanted to jump up. He was not an idiot. Thousands of years have passed, and the Blood Demon Sword Lord must not only be at the level of the Martial Lord, but may have surpassed the Martial Emperor and the Martial Emperor.
Since such a strong man taught them a sword skill, it must be a martial skill above the earth level.
"Boy, remember, this is the swordsmanship of an old friend of mine. You, boy, practice well and don't bury this swordsmanship." After saying this, the Blood Demon Sword Lord pointed at Yang Shaohua's eyebrows.
Yang Shaohua's body shook, and he was suddenly enveloped in a burst of bloody light. At the same time, he felt a huge amount of information rushing into his mind.
"Heaven-level martial arts!"
After receiving this huge amount of information, Yang Shaohua's face was full of shock and excitement. The swordsmanship passed down to him by the Blood Demon Sword Master turned out to be a heaven-level martial skill.
You must know that in the entire Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea, there is not a single heaven-level martial skill. Even those kings of the Martial King level only practice earth-level martial arts.
"With this heaven-level martial arts, the five great geniuses and the four great kings will all be trampled under my feet sooner or later." Yang Shaohua was very excited at this moment, with a high-spirited face.
Heaven-level martial arts are very powerful. Once he successfully cultivates them, he will definitely be the top expert among the same level.
"Boy, you go out first." After the Blood Demon Sword Master finished teaching the sword technique, he waved his hand slightly, and Yang Shaohua's body disappeared into the secret room.
At this time, in the square outside the palace, Yang Shaohua's figure suddenly appeared.
"It's terrible! With such a method, both King Wu and Emperor Wu are a million miles away. I really don't know what kind of cultivation the senior Blood Demon Sword Lord has now." Yang Shaohua looked at the palace, his face full of shock.
"Senior Blood Demon Sword Master gave me an outsider with heaven-level martial arts, so what I gave to Ye Tian is probably an even more powerful martial skill. Tsk tsk, I'm so envious!"
Yang Shaohua was very envious of Ye Tian at this time. He knew that after today, a great strong man would be born in the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai.
"Fortunately, I have a good relationship with Brother Ye. After we return this time, I will ask many of our Yang family to go to Dayan Kingdom and communicate with Brother Ye's family. If we can form a fighting alliance, our Yang family will also be able to form a fighting alliance in the future. It can shock the eighteen countries of Beihai." Yang Shaohua thought to himself.
In the secret room of the palace.
After Yang Shaohua suddenly disappeared, Ye Tian looked at the Blood Demon Sword Lord in front of him with some anxiety and curiosity.
The Blood Demon Sword Lord was also looking at Ye Tian. He was smiling, not like the legendary Blood Demon Sword Lord who killed without blinking an eye at all, but like a kind elder.
"Boy, your name is Ye Tian, right? Since you have performed three kneels and nine kowtows for me, and received my inheritance, from today on, you will be my only disciple." Blood Demon Daojun spoke first and recognized Ye Tian's identity.
Ye Tian nodded quickly. With such a powerful master, he would naturally not object.
The Blood Demon Sword Lord continued to look at Ye Tian, his eyes bursting with blood, and his deep gaze seemed to look at Ye Tian all over. He nodded with great satisfaction: "Very good, although what you have learned is complicated, but your age is You have already cultivated the Blood World Slash to the Great Perfection state in a short time, and even as a master, your talent cannot be matched. "
Ye Tian's heart trembled. The Blood Demon Sword Lord was really powerful, and his martial arts skills could be seen at a glance.
"Hey... you actually still have the aura of a fighting spirit, you kid..." Suddenly. The Blood Demon Sword Lord frowned slightly, showing a look of surprise, then stared at Ye Tian with wide eyes and a face full of shock.
"Master..." Ye Tian was a little uneasy when he saw the Blood Demon Sword Lord.
"You're so lucky, kid. You actually got the incomplete fighting spirit of a strong Martial God. It's a pity that this Martial God is not a Martial God from our sword path." The Blood Demon Sword Lord shook his head and said to the disciple in front of him. Luck is amazing.
"Master, aren't the powerful Martial Gods immortal? Why do they die too?" Ye Tian couldn't help but ask when he encountered a powerful man like the Blood Demon Sword Lord.
"Ha! Who in this world dares to claim immortality, God of War? It's just the beginning. The road to martial arts is vast and boundless, and it's worth pursuing in our lifetimes!" The Blood Demon Sword Lord sighed.
"Master, what is your current level of cultivation?" Ye Tian couldn't help but be curious. In fact, he already had a guess in his heart.
"My master has become immortal and achieved the position of Martial Saint!" Hearing this, the Blood Demon Sword Master raised his head proudly, and his eyes glowed with confidence.
Martial Saint!
hiss…
Ye Tian took a breath. He had learned from Wu Dao that warriors at the level of martial saints were very rare in the mainland of China. As powerful as the Huaxian Sect, its ancestor was only a half-saint.
"Boy, the road to martial arts can only be pursued by yourself. I can only be your guide."
"Although I can help you reach a very high level in a short period of time, even if you are a Martial Emperor or a Martial Emperor, I will not help you. You still have to cultivate your own cultivation."
"You got my skills and practiced to your current level. So today I will give you my skills and you can continue to practice."
"If one day you achieve the position of Martial Master, I will give you another great gift as a disciple."
The Blood Demon Sword Lord said slowly and pointed at Ye Tian's eyebrows.
Like Yang Shaohua, Ye Tian shuddered and felt a huge amount of information rushing into his mind.