Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 860 Battle Saint

An old man walked over, with white hair and a childlike face, with fluttering sleeves, he looked like a fairy.

His aura is restrained, making it difficult for people to see his cultivation.

But Ye Xingchen could tell at a glance that this person's cultivation base was extremely powerful, and he had already stepped into the holy realm.

The next saint!

"Old He!" Li Yao hurried forward and said respectfully.

Even if he is Prince Dali, the future emperor, facing a saint, even his father would not dare to neglect him.

Besides, He Lao is his guardian, who taught him since he was a child, and he is regarded as his half teacher.

Elder He nodded slightly, then looked at Ye Xingchen, and said, "How about I come to receive your sword?"

"Ha ha……"

Ye Xingchen smiled: "Should I be honored that a saint actually took action against me personally, or fear?"

"It turned out to be a saint."

"All saints are ants, this Ye Xingchen is going to end."

"Hey, he's strong enough, but he's too arrogant to provoke Prince Li Yao and the guardian behind him."

"..."

The warriors around whispered.

"Interesting..." Huangfuye showed an imperceptible smile.

Things are getting more and more interesting, Ye Xingchen, how do you solve it?

Li Yao said coldly: "Ye Xingchen, didn't you just say that you let me take your sword? Now He Lao is willing to take your sword, but you dare not."

"People are shameless, they are invincible!" Ye Xingchen sighed, and said, "Li Yao, your thick skin is comparable to that of a saint."

Li Yao said indifferently: "Do you dare, or don't you dare?"

He continued to question, just to force Ye Xingchen to agree.

He Lao insisted on his identity, but did not speak any more.

The people around were speechless, they didn't expect Li Yao to be so shameless that he wanted Ye Xingchen to accept the challenge of a saint.

You know, that's a saint!

Saints are rare in ancient and modern times. A drop of blood pressure can collapse mountains, and a single hair can cut off stars. Just by virtue of breath, ordinary quasi-sages can be shattered.

However, they were afraid of Li Yao's identity, so they only dared to mutter in their hearts.

"Saint, it's not that I haven't fought before, so why not be afraid, but since I'm going to agree to the challenge of the saint, I'm going to have to add some luck!" Ye Xingchen looked down at Li Yao with his hands behind his back.

"Fighted a saint, good tone."

He Lao said: "If you can use the old man's three tricks, this holy object will be yours."

He Lao took out a feather, which was as white as snow, flowing and shining.

Ye Xingchen's eyes fell on the white feather in He Lao's hand, and He Lao introduced: "This is the ancient crane's feather, as hard as iron, and can be used to refine holy weapons."

"Junior, if you can accept my three moves, this ancient crane feather will be yours, and this old man will never break his promise."

Those around stared at the crane's feather in He Lao's hand and coveted it in their hearts, but facing a saint, they dared not snatch it.

"The old crane is a descendant of the ancient crane lineage. This crane feather should belong to the ancestor of the old crane." Li Yao was thoughtful.

In ancient times, the crane clan was rumored to be related to sword immortals, who practiced the art of immortal swords and took the heads of people thousands of miles away.

However, since the end of the ancient times, the Crane Clan has disappeared without a trace. There are only a few Crane Clans and a trace of blood from the Crane Clan, but this is enough to make the Crane Clan extremely tyrannical.

Some crane clans who have achieved success in cultivation can turn into a sword light with one pair of wings, which is extremely sharp.

The Crane Clan's realm has reached the Saint realm, which is even more terrifying. The feathers all over the body have been refined into sword feathers. With a slight movement, a hundred and eight thousand swords will fly out, killing all powerful enemies.

Ye Xingchen withdrew his gaze and said, "Yes."

He Lao said indifferently: "Since the old man took out the crane's feather as a prize, what about your prize?"

"How about this holy technique?" Ye Xingchen slapped his palm, and a big handprint flew out, hitting the light curtain of the battle platform and smashing it into pieces.

Do everything possible!
After reaching the middle-level quasi-sage, he became more comfortable in performing holy arts.

"Not bad holy technique." He Lao nodded.

"Shh!"

He Lao's figure flickered, and he appeared on the battle platform.

Li Yao sent a message to his subordinates to activate the holy battle platform.

He was afraid that Helao would take action and destroy the manor at once, and it would be difficult for him to explain it to the Tiangong Shenge.

"Let's do it, I'll give you a chance." Elder He had his hands behind his back, his face was clear and hale, and he looked like a master.

"Sword One!"

As soon as Ye Xingchen made a move, it was the sword technique of the unknown sword god.

As soon as the sword broke out, the gorgeous light formed a point and stabbed towards He Lao.

That point of light, on the surface, looks like just a little light, but it is actually composed of countless strands of light, and the strands of light are sword qi. Once it erupts, it is like chaos opening the sky, which is extremely terrifying.

"This sword technique is very good." He Lao commented, he had to admit that Ye Xingchen's sword technique was very powerful.

"But you don't know how strong a saint is." He Lao stretched out an old palm and pressed it against the void.

The void is collapsing, creating a strong attraction, and it is sucking the sword light in.

When the sword light collided with the void, wisps of sword energy erupted, like a pan king opening up the sky and the earth, countless sword energy formed a lotus flower of sword energy, tearing apart the void and flying towards He Lao.

He Lao's complexion changed, and he was no longer as calm and composed as before.

"Immortal Feather Sword!"

A sword appeared in his hand, as white as jade, refined from crane feathers, flowing with holy brilliance.

He slashed hard, and the sword light burst out, confronting Jianlian.

But the sword lotus changed suddenly, and the lotus petals separated one by one, stabbing towards He Lao.

"Pfft!"

The sword energy from He Lao shattered a lotus petal, but there were still nine lotus petals, which stabbed He Lao.

The old crane's body changed, and he turned into a black crane. His wings spread, and pieces of crane feathers flew out, turning into sword energy and colliding with lotus petals.

The sound of jingling jingle came from the sky, and the light was bright and dazzling.

"Old He, the first move has passed, and the next move is the second." Ye Xingchen's voice came.

"Sword II!"

The yin and yang qi flew out, drawing a picture of yin and yang swords in the sky. The two qis circulated, symbolizing the cycle of the sun and the moon, the alternation of day and night, and the mutual assistance of water and fire.

"Three thousand swords!"

The black crane that changed from the old crane, the whole body is pure white, flowing with holy light, his wings spread, and the crane feathers turned into sword energy, chopping towards the sword figure.

However, seeing the sword map, he would not refuse anyone who came, so he collected and refined three thousand sword qi.

The yin and yang qi circulate continuously and can obliterate all tangible and intangible matter.

He Lao frowned, urged the crane's feathers again, and unleashed his sword energy.

This time, tens of thousands of sword qi flew out, densely packed, filling the sky, like a mountain of swords falling down.

Wan Dao's sword energy collided with the sword diagram, and finally wiped out the sword diagram.

"Old He, the second move, if you don't use some real skills, the crane's feather will belong to me." Ye Xingchen laughed.

"Sword Three!"

What are the three swords, heaven, earth and man are three, water, fire and thunder are three, Taichu, Taishi, and Taisu are three.

Sword Three is the fusion of three different avenues, transformed into the strongest sword energy.

Ye Xingchen's Sword Three has three attributes: Yin, Yang, and Thunder.

Yin destroys its body, yang grinds its soul, and thunder destroys its way.

A sword light is divided into three colors, gorgeous and dazzling, rushing towards He Lao like a road reaching the sky.

He Lao was startled, feeling his skin was cold.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

With a loud roar, he turned his feather into a sword and shot out a hundred and eight thousand swords.

Each sword energy is tens of feet long, like a long dragon, lingering in the holy light, soaring into the sky, like a palace wall covering the sky.

The sword energy is like a river, pouring down.

Sen Leng sword intent, cold to the bone.

He Lao was furious, he failed to take down Ye Xingchen with two moves, but was broken by the other party's own holy art, so he had to use the strongest holy art he had practiced.

"This is one hundred and eight thousand swords. Elder He sacrificed all his feathers to refine the sword energy of the city. With one thought, who can stop the one hundred and eight thousand swords?" Li Yao sneered.

"Cranes, cranes, are they really related to ancient sword immortals?" Huangfuye's eyes were bright, and there were patterns flowing in the pupils.

"What a terrifying killing intent, what a cold killing intent." Everyone was amazed and backed away one after another. It was because they all felt the shocking killing intent under the battle platform. Ye Xingchen on the battle platform could understandably endured it. What a stress.

"An ancient sword fairy?"

Ye Xingchen understood in his heart, the sword intent was activated, and the sword three was cast out, and the power of the avenue was surging.

"Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!"

One hundred and eight thousand swords clanged, the killing intent soared to the sky, and the sword light was like a sea, pouring down.

The sword light condensed by Jiansan is shaped like a triangle, and the power of the Dao circulates and collides with the sword energy.

In an instant, Jiansan was submerged in the sea of ​​swords.

"Junior, what do you use to resist!" Elder He roared, the hundred and eight thousand swords vibrated, and huge gaps were opened in the void.

If it hadn't been for the holy battle platform to block the killing intent and drain mana, He Lao's blow could have sunk the earth with a radius of ten thousand miles and shattered meteors in the sky.

Ye Xingchen let out a cry, and instead of retreating, he moved forward. Amid the exclamation of everyone, he walked against the sky and met the sky full of sword energy.

"Zheng!"

Thousands of sword qi clanged and slashed at Ye Xingchen.

"boom!"

But seeing Ye Xingchen clenched his fists tightly, he punched out, and the thousands of sword qi flying towards him were all shattered.

"What... resisting the sword energy with your body?" He Lao was shocked.

Just now, Ye Xingchen's punch was completely physical strength, and it shattered thousands of sword qi at once.

You know, his sword energy is all made of feathers, and he has refined it to a tangible and intangible level. It is difficult to destroy it, but it was shattered by a punch.

"You have already cultivated the holy body?!" He Lao was surprised. He saw the holy light flowing from Ye Xingchen's body, which is the characteristic of the holy body, and it will only be manifested when the physical body is vigorously urged.

What He Lao said surprised the people below.

It should be noted that most warriors will only try to condense the holy body when they are in the realm of false saints. Some talented warriors will only condense holy skin and holy bones in the realm of quasi-sages.

Very few warriors can condense the holy body in the quasi-sacred realm, that's too unrealistic.

But now, there is actually a person who has cultivated the Eucharist.

"Holy Body!" Li Yao was jealous in his heart. Rao was the one who condensed the Holy Skin, Holy Bone, and Holy Heart with the help of various resources from the Dali Dynasty. There was still a long way to go before he could condense the Holy Body.

"Holy Physique!" Huangfuye was also shocked when a pattern appeared in the lines in Huangfuye's eyes.

With his family background, talent, and the teaching of a famous teacher, he is still a little short of condensing the holy body.

If they knew that Ye Xingchen had condensed the holy body in the King Realm, they would be even more shocked.

"It's nothing to condense the holy body in the quasi-sage realm. There is no shortage of geniuses in this world. If there are no grown-up geniuses, they are not considered geniuses." Old He felt murderous.

Since Li Yao has already made enemies with the other party, it is better to take the opportunity to kill the other party to avoid future troubles.

"Are you ready to kill? Hehe..." Ye Xingchen thought.

"Thousands of swords move the sky!" He Lao shouted coldly, Wan Dao's sword roared, and rushed out like a horned dragon, turning into a sea of ​​swords.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen formed a seal with both hands, it was the Dragon Elephant Seal!
I saw a beast that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, and looked like an image but not an elephant roaring out. I don't know how much sword energy was shattered, and the sea of ​​swords was suddenly emptied.

Using the holy body to drive the dragon elephant seal, the power is like a stormy sea, extremely tyrannical.

Ye Xingchen circulated his qi and blood, and saw that the exuberant blood qi covered the sky and the sun. At this moment, it was like a hundred and eight thousand volcanoes erupting on the battle platform.

"What a tyrannical body, what an exuberant blood, it's like a real dragon in human form." He Lao was shocked.

Even with his sage cultivation base, he didn't even have to deal with such a huge amount of blood.

Only a body-refining sage can stand shoulder to shoulder with the opponent.

"The stronger you are, the less you can be kept!" He Lao's eyes turned cold, the sea of ​​swords in the sky shook, and countless sword qi clanged.

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!"

A sword energy as thick as a dragon fell straight down and shot at Ye Xingchen.

"No matter how strong your blood is, can you still smash all my sword energy?" Old He sneered.

Ye Xingchen swung his fist, and charged forward, smashing sword energy one after another, and forced him towards Old He.

Saint, he has not killed yet.

This time, he wanted to see what the blood of a saint looked like.

He Lao was a little panicked, Ye Xingchen's physical strength seemed to be endless, and it shattered the sword energy all over the sky, and he didn't seem to be exhausted at all.

"Hey!"

He Lao sacrificed a plume sword and slashed at Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen stretched out his hand, grabbed the feather sword, and snatched it backhand.

"Hey!"

He slashed with his backhand, and a sword glowed like a mountain, suppressing He Lao.

The old crane turned into a black crane, with its wings folded, its body was like a sharp sword, it shattered the mountain of swords and charged towards Ye Xingchen.

One hundred thousand eight thousand swords is He Lao's killer move.

But his ultimate hole card is himself.

The crane is related to the sword fairy, and it can turn into a sword by itself, making it sharper.

"Elder He was forced to play his last trump card, Ye Xingchen, are you really that strong?" Li Yao was jealous and annoyed.

"when!"

Ye Xingchen sacrificed the White Emperor Sword and collided with the sword transformed by He Lao, the sound of metal was deafening, and the laws of the holy way intertwined.

"Hey!"

Ye Xingchen used sword one, sword two, and sword three again.

The three sword qi surrounded He Lao with the force of encirclement.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen suddenly appeared on Helao's body, stomped his footsteps, and with heavy force, Helao was trampled down and smashed onto the battle platform.

"puff!"

He Lao returned to his human body, vomiting blood continuously, his whole body was in excruciating pain, and his bones were all broken.

"How is it possible? How could I lose to a quasi-sage?" He Lao was not reconciled.

He couldn't figure out why his trump card was useless and couldn't cause any harm to Ye Xingchen.

"Old He, I said to take three moves from you at the beginning, but now you are defeated, and the crane's feather belongs to me." Ye Xingchen said.

"I don't accept it!" Elder He roared, wanting to stand up and fight.

"puff!"

Ye Xingchen's Baidi sword slashed across, and a human head flew up.

At the last moment, Elder He's eyes were full of unwillingness, it was unbelievable that he died in the hands of a quasi-sage.

(End of this chapter)