Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 832 Heart of Martial Arts (4000-word chapter)
This is a twenty-three or four-year-old woman with a beautiful appearance, who kills the red-haired youth.

As soon as she made a move, flowers fluttered all over the sky, each flower was condensed by her holy energy, spinning with the wind, it was extremely sharp.

"Haha, good." The red-haired young man laughed loudly, a flame appeared in the palm of his hand, and he threw it into a fireball, which was extremely hot, burning the sky and the earth, and the flowers started to burn before they approached.

On the other side, Sikong Heng, the demon son of Fallen Demon Ridge, fought against Jian Zijian of Jianshen Mountain.

Sikong Heng's devilish energy was overwhelming, as if a thousand-year-old devil was born, and the shadow of the devil appeared behind him, and he naturally fought with the sword.

The sword is naturally full of sword energy, the sword intent is sharp, and the sword light is blazing. It communicates with the sky and the earth, splits out a series of sword energy that reaches the sky, and unfolds a ghostly shadow transformed by demonic energy.

"Sister, are your injuries healed?" The figure of the demon maiden swayed like a butterfly, and in an instant she came in front of the goddess.

"Don't bother my sister to care." A large disc appeared behind the goddess of the gods, like a bright moon, wrapped her around her, and broke through the magic field of heaven.

"boom!"

Just as the goddess stepped out of the heavenly magic force field, a vase rushed over, like an ancient idol throwing a mountain.

The jade-like palms of the gods and goddesses slapped continuously, slapped on the vase, and sent it flying.

The Goddess Goddess looks weak, but her physical strength is extremely strong, and the jade hands are shot continuously, and the demon vase is dented and out of shape.

"Bright Moon Slash!" The moon-like disc behind the Goddess flew out and chopped towards the Goddess.

The disc is like a knife, cutting through the void, slashing across the sky and the earth, invincible, and slashing towards the demon saint.

"Sky Demon Shadow Technique!" The body of the Heavenly Demon Maiden turned into a shadow, seemingly real and unreal, avoiding this blow, and instead sneaked into the shadow of the Heavenly Goddess, thereby attacking the soul of the Heavenly Goddess.

"Well, you actually practiced the shadow technique of the demon?!" The face of the goddess changed, and she looked at the saint who was almost one with her shadow. She was full of light, and she wanted to shake the saint out.

"Hee hee, sister, you are about to lose." The Heavenly Demon Saintess said with a smile.

But at the next moment, there was a sound of "ah", and the goddess of the sky demon seemed to be hurt, and flew out of the shadow of the goddess of the sky, fell to the side, and recovered her real body.

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon Saintess looked a little pale, she covered her chest with her hands, and said, "Sister, there is actually..."

Before she finished speaking, the jade hand of the goddess of the sky brushed across the void, and dense dao patterns appeared in the void, shaped like spider webs, spreading towards the goddess of the sky.

"Sister, I didn't expect you to have such a treasure in your soul. I won't play with you anymore. Goodbye." With a knife in her jade hand, the Heavenly Demon Saintess split the Dao pattern and rushed towards the side of Wudao Mountain.

"Where are you going?!" The Goddess turned into a ray of light and chased after her.

"boom!"

At this moment, the battle between Ye Xingchen and Xiang Ying became more intense.

Xiang Ying held Fang Tian's painted halberd and split the void, almost hitting Ye Xingchen several times.

His body is powerful, and the purple blood in his body is burning, like an ancient overlord reborn, extremely domineering.

Ye Xingchen was holding the God of War Spear in his hand at this moment, and the shadow of the spear was endless. When it collided with Fang Tian's painted halberd, the infinite energy spread in all directions, and huge holes were opened in the void, which quickly healed.

Both of them were full of fighting spirit, jumped up from the steps, and flew into the sky.

Originally, on Martial Dao Mountain, the pressure was too great, and no one could fly, but at this moment, the fighting ability of the two was too strong, resisting that pressure.

"The overlord raises the tripod to divide Kyushu!" Xiang Ying and Fang Tian chopped out his halberd, and the nine tripods rushed out to suppress Ye Xingchen.

Jiuding represents Kyushu, which is the most important area in Tianyu Zhongzhou. It can be said to be the center of Tianyu, and even the center of the Taichu Realm.

I saw that there were patterns flying out of the nine tripods, and when they were combined together, they turned into endless mountains and rivers, beautiful rivers and mountains for hundreds of millions of miles.

Kyushu is so big and the pressure is so heavy.

Ye Xingchen suddenly felt a huge pressure, his bones cracked, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"All the holy energy, melt into the holy bones." Ye Xingchen urged the holy energy in his body, and tempered the bones with the help of the pressure of Kyushu.

"Kyushu is big, but it's not as big as my heart. Although Kyushu is heavy, it won't crush my body. Get up!" Ye Xingchen, like a giant god who opened the sky, picked up the Kyushu projection and flew the tripod out.

"Swords open hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers." Ye Xingchen integrated his energy and spirit into one, and slashed out the most powerful swordsmanship.

This sword represents heaven and earth.

This sword opened up hundreds of millions of miles of territory.

This sword creates an immortal pilgrimage.

The sword opens the world, and the sword determines the universe.

The Kyushu projection and Jiuding shattered instantly, turning into bits of aura and dissipating.

Xiang Ying's complexion turned pale in an instant, and the move just now cost him too much holy energy.

"Overlord Zixue, burn it for me." Xiang Ying never gave up, and wanted to burn Zixue in his body to restore his combat power.

But at this moment, the other three battlefields all rushed towards the mountainside.

"Could it be that whoever enters the palace on the mountainside first will get great benefits?" Ye Xingchen's eyes moved, and he said, "Brother Xiang, go to the mountainside first, and then the winner will be decided."

Xiang Ying glanced down and said, "Okay."

The two landed and rushed towards the mountainside.

Wudao Mountain is one hundred thousand feet high, and the mountainside is about fifty thousand feet.

Therefore, Ye Xingchen and the others had to climb more than 6 steps to come to the mountainside.

Because of the battle just now, everyone was fighting with high spirits. They no longer confronted each other at this moment, but rushed to the mountainside together, wanting to be the first to step on the mountainside.

This is also a competition.

Ye Xingchen's speed was so fast that with one step, the distance was dozens of steps.

In a short time, he had stepped on thousands of steps, approaching the 1th step.

"How can I let you climb the 1th step first, come down for me!" The red-haired young man shot at Ye Xingchen.

With a wave of his hand, a river of flames rushed out, rushing towards Ye Xingchen.

"Taiyin Xuanming Qi!" Ye Xingchen's speed did not slow down, and he shot out Taiyin Xuanming Qi, freezing the flames.

"You also take my move." Ye Xingchen made a seal with both hands, and made the Dragon Elephant Seal.

Seeing this, the red-haired young man's complexion changed, and he could sense the power of the opponent's seal.

"Holy Ring of Flame!" With a thought in his mind, 36 holy rings of flame appeared in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Long Xiangyin broke through 35 flame holy rings one after another before finally running out of energy.

"Phew." The red-haired young man let out a long breath, but he found that he had fallen behind others, and the others had already surpassed the 1th step.

Ye Xingchen was the first to step on the 1th step, and suddenly his surroundings sank, as if his body had fallen into the deep sea, and he was under a lot of pressure.

He slowed down, adjusted his breathing, and gradually recovered.

"Hee hee, Ye Xingchen, my sister has been injured, how about we join hands to capture her and make her your wife?" The Heavenly Demon Saintess chased after her and said with a smile.

"Boring." Ye Xingchen glanced at the demon saint.

"Hmph, I wish you a lifetime of singleness." The Heavenly Demon Saintess exclaimed angrily.

"Brother Ye, it's better to join hands to suppress the Heavenly Demon Saintess." The Heavenly Goddess chased after her and invited her.

"Hmph, what's the point of joining forces?" Xiang Ying, the descendant of the Overlord's lineage, rushed over, and Fang Tian drew his halberd and struck at the two women.

"Why are you so unreasonable?" The Heavenly Demon Saintess turned into a black light to avoid the blow.

Goddess Goddess moved lightly with lotus steps and dodged.

"Hahaha, so domineering, it's interesting." Falling Devil Ridge devil came, with devilish energy soaring into the sky, and laughed.

"Hmph." Jianshenshanjian naturally snorted coldly, chopping out bursts of blazing sword energy.

Mozi grabbed it with his big hand and crushed the sword energy.

At this moment, everyone climbed the mountain at almost the same speed, there were alliances, there were fights, and the fight was very fierce.

"The power of the heavenly demon and stars!" The heavenly demon maiden attacked the goddess, and the heavenly demon energy turned into stars, engraved Dao patterns, condensed the star force field, and trapped the goddess.

Not to be outdone, the goddess became more and more bright with the disk on her back. With a "clang" sound, a circular sword qi slashed out, splitting the star force field.

On the other side, Xiang Ying stared at Mozi and fought with him.

"Come and fight!" Yan Clan Tianjiao chased after Ye Xingchen.

"The two of us don't have to fight!" The woman who had previously fought against Tianjiao of the Yan Clan looked at Jian Tianran and said, "Wanbao Pavilion is neutral, it does not favor any forces, and there is no conflict with Jianshen Mountain."

Jian naturally trembled with the holy sword in his hand, and the sword intent turned into a dragon, wrapping around his body, saying: "The battle of Martial Dao Mountain is not about Taoism, grudges, or interests, but a fight for one's own martial arts."

"Miss Bai, please enlighten me!" The sword naturally flashed with sword light, splitting out waves of sword energy.

Bai Zhixin's figure swayed, shuttling through the sword energy, avoiding the sword energy one after another.

She quickly came to Jian Tianran, formed seals with both hands, and a white crane flew out.

The sword naturally swept away the sword energy, and the white crane was torn apart.

"boom!"

When Ye Xingchen faced Yan Clan Tianjiao, his first move was the powerful dragon elephant palm.

The powerful Dragon Elephant Palm is a holy martial skill, fierce and domineering, with each palm he strikes, the void trembles like a piece of cloth, Tianjiao of the Yan Clan took seven palms forcefully.

When the eighth palm was struck, Tianjiao of the Yan Clan's complexion changed, and he used supernatural powers to avoid the eighth palm.

Although his cultivation base is strong, his physical body is not as good as Ye Xingchen's. Receiving seven palms forcefully is already the limit, and if he receives the eighth palm, he will definitely be injured.

"The power of the Balrog!" The Yan Clan Tianjiao roared, a large volcano emerged behind him, the crater spouted thin and rolling lava, and a Balrog rose slowly from the crater, burning with billowing flames, like a monarch in the fire.

"Roar!"

The Balrog roared, stretched out a burning arm, and grabbed Ye Xingchen with his huge hands.

"Taiyanghao looks great!" Ye Xingchen absorbed the power of the sun, condensed a stream of air, and collided with the Balrog's big hand.

With a "bang", the Balrog's big hand was crushed by the power of the sun, and it was shattered inch by inch. The Yan Clan Tianjiao took a few steps back, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

After repelling the Yan Clan Tianjiao, Ye Xingchen didn't chase after him, but walked up.

Seeing this, the others got rid of their opponents and began to climb the mountain.

Next, everyone fought while climbing the mountain.

On the hillside of the Martial Dao Sacred Mountain, there is a vast expanse of clouds and mist, which is transformed by holy energy.

Ye Xingchen walked firmly and came to the mountainside.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and a large amount of holy energy was inhaled into his body to refine and temper the bones.

At the same time, other people also came and began to absorb the Holy Qi.

Immediately, people at the foot of the mountain could see that the clouds on the mountainside disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the palace on the mountainside.

"Martial Dao Palace?!" Everyone looked at the magnificent palace in front of them, their eyes lit up, and they rushed over.

On the way to the palace, everyone fought fiercely.

And this time regardless of the opponent, whoever is in front will be attacked by others.

Ye Xingchen was the first to set foot on the mountainside, so when he rushed to the palace, he was the first.

Therefore, the other seven people shot together with a tacit understanding and called Ye Xingchen.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen used the oven of heaven and earth, and punched everyone's hearts with his supreme fist. Everyone's minds were attacked, and they were distracted for a moment. Ye Xingchen seized the opportunity and rushed into the palace.

"Where to go?"

"Want to enter the palace, delusion!"

"..."

Someone reacted and killed him.

Xiang Ying was the most domineering, Fang Tian slashed down with his halberd, Ye Xingchen seemed to sense the trembling of Martial Dao Mountain, and big gaps opened in the void.

With a "bang", Ye Xingchen punched Fang Tian's painted halberd back.

"Hey!"

At this moment, the sword was naturally full of sword energy, like a galaxy waterfall, rushing towards Ye Xingchen.

"Nine Sky-Splitting Strikes!" Ye Xingchen hit the Sky-Splitting Nine Strikes, nine immortal lights flew out, collided with the sword energy, and blocked it.

"The power of the Flame Demon." The Yan Clan Tianjiao activated his supernatural powers.

"Taiyin Xuanming Qi." Ye Xingchen pointed a finger, and the extremely cold air flew out like a long river, freezing the Balrog.

"Cranes dance in the sky!" Bai Zhixin performed a martial skill, and the cranes appeared floatingly, the cranes were snow-white, and there were many fairy postures.

"call out!"

The crane folded its wings and turned into a beam of white light, like a fairy sword from beyond the sky, and charged at Ye Xingchen.

"Primitive Spirit Sword Embryo."

Ye Xingchen's eyebrows glowed, and a sword embryo flew out, colliding with the white light and knocking it apart.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen had arrived at the entrance of the palace and was about to open the gate to enter.

But hear me.

"The world of mortals is free in the world of demons and gods!"

The Heavenly Demon Saintess and the Heavenly Goddess shouted in unison, a ring flew out from their bodies, merged into one in the air, and surrounded Ye Xingchen.

"Well, it turned out to be a short-lived small world." Ye Xingchen said.

"Ye Xingchen, don't move around, or my sister will detonate the small world, and you will be doomed." The demon saint said.

"Immortal Realm." A golden light flashed between Ye Xingchen's brows, and the Immortal Realm flew out. The power of the Immortal Realm fought against the Red Dust Zizai Heavenly Demon and Heavenly God Realm. In the end, the Immortal Realm won the victory and shattered this short-lived small world.

Ye Xingchen broke free from the restrictions, pushed open the palace door, and stepped into the palace.

"He went in." The other seven people looked at each other and flew out of the palace with a distance from each other.

Inside the palace, the sacred air is lingering, like a dragon, like a phoenix, extremely thick.

Ye Xingchen felt that if he practiced in this palace for a year, he could break through to the quasi-sacred realm.

"call."

He opened his mouth and inhaled, a stream of holy energy was sucked into his abdomen, and the yin-yang copper furnace was opened to refine streams of holy energy.

"It's such a strong holy spirit." The other seven people stepped into the palace, sensing the holy spirit in the palace, and exclaimed.

They released their own aura, their fighting spirit boiled, and at the same time they breathed out the holy qi to improve their cultivation.

"boom!"

Just as everyone displayed their fighting spirit, the holy light in the palace soared into the sky, and a heart surrounded by holy light appeared.

"It's the heart of martial arts."

"The Heart of Martial Arts?!"

"..."

The crowd exclaimed.

The heart of martial arts is bred by the combination of holy energy and supreme law. It is very precious. Only some holy mountains and holy places take thousands of years, tens of thousands of years to conceive one.

(End of this chapter)