Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 833 Holy Pool (4000-word chapter)
In the main hall, everyone's eyes were fiery, staring at the heart of martial arts blooming with holy brilliance in mid-air.

The heart of martial arts, even if they are descendants of great forces, it is difficult to get one.

A heart of martial arts is enough to push their cultivation to the realm of false saints and benefit them for life.

"boom!"

Xiang Ying made a move, and Fang Tian painted a halberd to split a void passage, and transformed into a big hand to grab the heart of martial arts.

Xiang Ying's cultivation base has already entered the quasi-sage realm, and the blood of the overlord flows in his body, and his combat power is tyrannical.

No one expected that he would be very arrogant and domineering in front of everyone.

"Bold!" Yan Clan Tianjiao roared, transformed into the body of the Balrog, stretched out a big hand and collided with Xiang Ying's transformed big hand.

The Balrog's big hand seemed to be composed of pieces of volcanic rocks, surrounded by flames, magma flowing in the gullies, emitting a terrifying temperature, and the space was distorted at this moment.

"boom!"

The two big hands collided, and endless rays of light burst out, purple flowers filled the sky and earth, and flames surged into the sky.

If it weren't for the Dao pattern engraved in the hall, this blow would be enough to shatter hundreds of miles around.

"Hmph." Xiang Ying snorted coldly, staring at Tianjiao of the Yan Clan, and struck Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand.

"when!"

At this moment, Tianjiao of the Yan Clan is in the body of Yan Magic, pinching his right hand and bombarding Fang Tian's painted halberd. The sound of metal is deafening, and the void is shattered, shaking like a piece of rag.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Tianjiao of the Yan Clan held his breath in his heart. He had been suppressed by Ye Xingchen before, and he was at a disadvantage. Very angry.

"Strong Flame Demon Kungfu!" The Yan Clan Tianjiao roared, and the flame magic body blazed like a hell demon god, and killed Xiang Ying.

"It seems that if you don't kill a few people today, you don't know how powerful the Overlord's lineage is." Xiang Ying released a cold killing intent, Fang Tian's painted halberd continued to chop, cracks appeared on Yan Momo's body, and finally there was a bang, The Yan magic body collapsed, and the Yan Clan Tianjiao came out in a panic.

"call out!"

At this moment, Bai Zhixin from the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce suddenly made a move, sacrificed a chain, entangled the heart of martial arts, and pulled it in front of him.

"Zheng!"

Just as Bai Zhixin stretched out her palm to grab the heart of martial arts in front of her, a sword energy flew towards her palm.

Bai Zhixin was frightened, and retracted her jade hand, but saw that sword energy was like a silk thread, cutting off the chain, wrapping around the heart of martial arts, and pulling it far away.

This is the sword's natural move, even if he is facing the heart of martial arts, he will make a move, and he can't help but make a move.

"Hey..." Fallen Demon Ridge Mozi sneered, as if mocking Jian Ziran.

The devilish energy around him was surging, like a sea of ​​darkness, a devilish hand probed, like tearing off the sword energy, and grasped the heart of martial arts.

"Haha, the heart of martial arts is mine." Sikong Heng's eyes burst into ecstasy.

But at this moment, a white jade-like palm stretched out from the void, shattered the magic hand, and grabbed the heart of martial arts.

It was the Goddess who made the move.

Facing the heart of martial arts, no one can refuse.

"Sister, if you want the Heart of Martial Arts, ask your sister first." The Heavenly Demon Saintess made seals with her hands, and the Heavenly Demon Vase appeared in front of her, with the mouth of the bottle facing the Heart of Martial Arts. The gods and goddesses sucked it in.

"Hee hee..." Seeing that the heart of martial arts was about to fall into the vase of the demon, the maiden of the demon showed a smile on her face.

"boom!"

A Fangtian painting halberd strikes, smashing the demon vase and forcing the demon saint back.

The Heart of Martial Dao lost control and slowly floated in mid-air, emitting brilliance.

It seemed like a long time for everyone to fight each other, but everything happened in an instant.

Ye Xingchen was watching without doing anything.

Now, though, he's going to do it.

He sacrificed the Immortal Realm, flew into the air, and absorbed the heart of martial arts into it.

Putting away his heart of martial arts, Ye Xingchen went out of the hall.

"Where to go?!" Everyone stopped fighting and rushed towards Ye Xingchen.

"boom!"

Xiang Ying's Fang Tian's halberd struck Ye Xingchen's head. Ye Xingchen pinched the dragon elephant seal and hit Fang Tian's halberd. The tyrannical force made Fang Tian's halberd tremble. Lose strength.

At the same time, the sword came naturally, with a strong sword intent, overwhelming the sky.

His sword was too fast, like a stream of light, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xingchen's forehead bone glowed, and Yuanshen's sword fetus shot out, colliding with sword energy.

"boom!"

Tianjiao of the Yan Clan cast his magic body again and grabbed Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen turned around, pointed his finger, and the mysterious air of Taiyin flew out, like a long river of Taiyin, and the flame magic body was instantly frozen.

"Crack!"

The Tianjiao of the Yan Clan activated the power of the Balrog to melt the Xuanming Qi.

Blocking Xiang Ying one after another, Jian Ziran, Yan Clan Tianjiao, and Ye Xingchen had already reached the entrance of the main hall.

"Crane indistinct!" Bai Zhixin performed the Crane Heaven Skill, the person is like a crane, his body is ethereal, like a fairy sword coming out of the dust, with murderous intent.

"Taishang Sword Intent!" Ye Xingchen sacrificed the White Emperor Sword, using the Taishang Sword Intent to fend off the crane.

"Myriad Devil's Cave!" The devil from Fallen Devil Ridge performed his magic skills, and he was filled with devilish energy and turned into a devil's lair.

The cave was shaped like a skull, with two balls of emerald green magic fire gushing out from the sunken eye sockets, and Ye Xingchen, who was about to step out of the palace gate, entered like a mouthful.

"Brother Ye, don't blame me, brother, just blame the heart of martial arts for being so attractive, you can go at ease, I will burn paper money for you during the New Year and holidays." Sikong Heng said.

"Crack!"

As soon as the words fell, the magic cave was torn apart, Ye Xingchen split the Wanmo cave with the White Emperor sword in his hand, and killed him out.

I saw one after another phantoms being cut to pieces by the sword light, which made Sikong Heng's heart ache. Those phantoms were all made by him with great difficulty, and it took him too much effort.

"Sister." The Heavenly Demon Saintess shouted.

The gods and goddesses formed seals with both hands, showing their unique skills.

Two rings flew out from the bodies of the two women, and it was Hong Chen who was at ease in the world of demons and gods.

"Immortal Realm!" The Immortal Realm rushed out from between Ye Xingchen's eyebrows, turned into a ray of light, and collided with the world of mortals and free demons and gods, causing the world to disperse.

"boom!"

I saw that the two women caused the world of mortals to split open in the world of demons and gods, and the endless power of the world spread, intending to shatter the world of immortality.

"Immortality represents eternity. How can it be broken so easily? Let me absorb it." Ye Xingchen's spiritual thoughts turned, and the Immortal Realm not only was not shattered, but instead absorbed the world's power that the world of mortals freely shattered and distributed in the Heavenly Demon and Heavenly God Realm.

"What kind of world-type magic weapon is this? It's too strong." The Heavenly Demon Saintess shouted.

With a flash of light in the eyes of the Goddess, a disc rushed out from between her eyebrows, shining brightly, and crashed into the Immortal Realm.

"Holy king-level fluctuations?!" Ye Xingchen retracted from the Immortal Realm, and flew out of the hall in a flash.

The moon-like disc hit the air and was taken back by the goddess.

"Holy king-level magic weapon?" The Heavenly Demon Saintess stared at the Goddess, and said, "Sister, I used the Heavenly Demon Shadow Technique to hurt your soul, but this magic weapon forced me out and hurt me."

"Sister, you are so curious, you can experience its power for yourself that day." said the Goddess.

"I don't want to face the holy king-level magic weapon, let's go after the heart of martial arts!" The demon maiden flew out of the hall.

"Shh!"

Someone was faster than the Heavenly Demon Saintess, like a ray of light, chasing Ye Xingchen in an instant.

A sky-reaching sword light, extremely cold, struck at Ye Xingchen.

It is the sword nature.

Sword practice is the fastest, especially the sword nature, which has reached the point where the human sword is one, and the body is transformed into sword light, and the speed is even faster.

"Hey!"

Ye Xingchen flicked his five fingers continuously, like rain hitting a plantain, like playing a lute, the air of his five fingers hit the sword light, and the sword light shattered inch by inch.

"boom!"

When Xiang Ying came to kill, Fang Tian's painted halberd fell, and the ground trembled.

Facing the heart of the five realms, no one is willing to give up.

This is a heart of martial arts. It takes thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, to conceive one in the sacred veins. It is extremely precious.

Even a sage, facing a heart of martial arts, is extremely moved.

Ye Xingchen used his powerful Dragon Elephant Palm to fight Xiang Ying.

At the same time, part of his divine sense entered the Immortal Realm, trying to refine the heart of martial arts.

The heart of martial arts is only the size of a fist and shaped like a heart, so it is called the heart of martial arts.

This Martial Dao Heart is crystal clear, with streams of holy radiance flowing in it, gorgeous rays of light flying out from time to time, they are wisps of holy energy.

In the Immortal Realm, wisps of holy energy floated, the mountains became more majestic, and the mountains became more magnificent, all of which were nourished by the holy energy.

And in the distance, Heiyuanhusheng who was cultivating, with every breath, holy air flowed into his body, and his aura continued to grow, as if he was about to break through.

Of course, this is just an illusion, Heiyuanhusheng still has a long way to go before the false saint.

Ye Xingchen's divine sense stepped into the heart of martial arts and began to refine the heart of martial arts.

As his divine sense breathes, strands of holy air nourishes and strengthens the divine sense.

His divine sense turned into a human form, holding the heart of martial arts, and put it into the sky of the Immortal Realm, turning it into a moon, sprinkled a little moonlight, and the moonlight was transformed by the holy energy.

Now, in the Immortal Realm, the sun and the moon are shining brightly, and the world tree supports the heaven and the earth.

Just now, the Immortal Realm absorbed the energy that the world of mortals freely split open in the Heavenly Demon and Heavenly God Realm, which made the Immortal Realm expand a lot, infinitely close to the holy king-level magic weapon.

Now that the Immortal Realm has crossed the tribulation, it can definitely become a holy king's magic weapon.

"The heart of martial arts has been refined and turned into a bright moon in the immortal world. With every beat of the heart of martial arts, it can absorb the spiritual energy and holy energy from the outside world, transform it into immortal holy energy, and nourish the immortal world. One day, The Immortal Realm will become a truly big world." Ye Xingchen thought.

Outside, the battle continues.

Part of his spiritual sense returned, and his combat power increased greatly.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen raised his hand, his fist was like the sun and the moon, and sent the Yan Clan Tianjiao flying, hitting the steps.

"Chichichi!"

Facing the sword nature, Yuanshen's sword embryo slashed out, forcing the sword nature back.

Then he turned into a golden light and fought against Xiang Ying, who was defeated steadily.

At this time, the devil came, and the Ten Thousand Devils Cave was cast, devouring him.

On the other side, the Goddess of the Heavenly Demon and the Goddess of the Heavenly God once again used the world of mortals to free themselves in the world of the Heavenly Demon and Heavenly God.

And Bai Zhixin turned into a crane, and used the peerless sword art.

Ye Xingchen looked at the crowd and said with a loud smile: "It's really a pleasure to fight against you today!"

With a slap, the Wanmo Cave was shattered, and the devil's mouth was bleeding, and he kept retreating.

Taishang's sword intent came out, forcing Bai Zhixin back.

Facing the world of mortals and free demons and gods, the Immortal Realm rushed out and smashed it.

"Hand over your heart of martial arts, we won't stop you anymore." Yan Clan Tianjiao said.

"Are you going to stop me?" Ye Xingchen was calm, and he didn't look like he was under siege at all.

"Hmph, how can you fight against the seven of us?" Yan Clan Tianjiao said.

Ye Xingchen looked at the top of the mountain and said, "It's useless to talk too much, let's go together, I'm in a hurry."

As he said that, he took the initiative to attack and killed Tianjiao of the Yan Clan.

On the way, he urged the powerful dragon elephant palm, the dragon elephant roared, Yanzu Tianjiao immediately changed color, and received seven palms from him, and when the eighth palm was played, Yanzu Tianjiao coughed up blood.

"call out!"

The sword came naturally, the sword intent was sharp, like a beautiful bright moon rising, cold to the bone.

"Although the way of the sword is pure, it's not strong enough." With Ye Xingchen's finger pointing, Sun Hao shot out with air, destroying the sword's intent and knocking back the sword naturally.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" Xiang Ying yelled, the purple blood in his body burning like a second king.

"The Overlord has already been defeated by Lord Scarlet Sky, so what if he comes again?" Ye Xingchen hit nine blows to split the sky, and Xiang Ying was defeated and retreated.

"You don't have to come here anymore." A Dao Yuan Shen sword embryo was struck out, causing Bai Zhixin to cough up blood continuously.

"Saint, Goddess, both of you retreat too!" Ye Xingchen was full of fighting spirit, and with full strength, he played the Dragon Elephant Seal, fierce and domineering, like pushing the sun and the moon to rotate, the two girls changed color, and dared not fight hard.

After repelling the seven people, Ye Xingchen's figure flashed and rushed to the top of the mountain.

The seven of them didn't chase anymore, seeing Ye Xingchen's combat power, it was difficult for them to keep him if they joined together.

"Is it so powerful?" Tianjiao of the Yan Clan was stunned, his eyes became firm, and he secretly said: "I'm not strong enough, I still need to work hard to defeat No.1 of the younger generation of the Yan Clan and become the young master of the Yan Clan."

"Sure enough, a very good opponent." Xiang Ying, the descendant of Bawang, said to himself, not depressed, but full of fighting spirit.

"This person... is like a god!" Bai Zhixin blinked her beautiful eyes, admiring in her heart.

"I should face up to Ye Xingchen's strength. Should I decide whether to win him over or kill him?" the goddess thought.

"What a powerful battle force. If he fully utilizes his strength, he may be able to capture my sister. Hee hee, Ye Xingchen, you can't escape from my palm." The Heavenly Demon Saintess glanced at the Goddess and Goddess, secretly said.

Naturally, Jian and Mozi were silent, but from the eyes of the two, one could see the fighting intent.

They are all leaders of the younger generation. It is really embarrassing to be repelled when everyone joins forces today.

But shame is shame, self-improvement will not fade away, but become the driving force for them to move forward.

Ye Xingchen got rid of the seven people and walked towards the top of the mountain.

"At full strength, I can only repel seven people, but I can't kill them!" Ye Xingchen felt that he was still too weak. When he rescued his mother, he would practice hard in seclusion and strive to enter the quasi-sacred realm.

There are more than 6 steps left, Ye Xingchen spent half a day and finally reached the end.

He came to the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is not very wide, and an ancient pine grows on the edge of the cliff, full of vitality.

A 36-foot square pool, gurgling and flowing.

In front of the pool, there is a stone tablet, which reads: Holy pool!
Ye Xingchen felt the strong holy energy, walked to the edge of the holy pool, and said, "Holy energy turned into water, what a great deal."

At the same time, a voice sounded: "The first person to come to the top of the mountain can practice in the holy pool for ten days, and can take away the holy water from the ten directions."

(End of this chapter)