Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 915: God Does Not Bless Me
The river in front of him disintegrated and disappeared, and the body of the sword master of the real river was divided into ten pieces, with blood flowing all over the place.

Sword Master Zhenhe didn't die immediately, and said weakly: "I, I still underestimated you, but you are finished too, let's go together on Huangquan Road."

"puff!"

A tyrannical wave of soul power erupted from Ye Mao's body, and his aura rose steadily.

The soul and body experienced splitting, and after recovery, a sublimation occurred, breaking through the barriers, and accidentally promoted to the Dao Fruit Realm Dzogchen Stage.

The colorful soul flames under the soul body then merged into the soul dao fruit. In just a few breaths, the soul dao fruit emitted a strong fragrance and matured perfectly.

Like the Shura Dao Fruit, it fell off automatically and turned into a phantom giant, swallowing the Soul Dao Profound Stone and the Dao Tree in one gulp, and finally even the soul merged into the Dao Fruit.

"Yin and Yang meet, soul, martial arts fruit, unite!" Ye Mao slammed, and the phantom giant transformed from the Soul Dao Fruit escaped into the Martial Palace in an instant, and merged with the Asura Giant transformed from the Shura Dao Fruit.

Immediately afterwards, the newly formed giant shrank suddenly, until it was as big as a fist, and turned into an extremely solid and solid baby-like red crystal.

Ye Mao's aura then became ethereal.

This is the real Shura Dao Fruit!

"Impossible," Sword Master Zhenhe was so startled that his eyeballs almost popped out, "That hidden weapon was condensed by me with the mixed-gold holy energy in the Soul-Splitting Holy Gold, which is unparalleled in power.

In the world, only the unparalleled miraculous skill of ghosts—the Nine Turns Divine Soul Art can resolve the damage it caused.How can you not only be fine, but break through? "

Zhenhe Sword Saint's voice was getting lower and lower, his eyes were getting darker and darker, he tried not to swallow his last breath, and was waiting for Ye Mao's answer.

"That's really a coincidence, I just practiced the Nine-turn Divine Soul Art." Ye Mao said.

"God will not bless me..." Sword Master Zhenhe stared unwillingly, swallowing his last breath.

"Bastard, you bastard..." The Purple Lion Sword Master arrived first, and four of his loyal subordinates died because of the kid in front of him.

Looking at the corpse of the Sword Saint of True River, his figure didn't stop, and he rushed towards him with a rain of swords all over the sky.

Without taking a step back, Ye Mao directly activated the ancient Vajra Formation, displayed the "Raining Rain Great Sword Technique", and rushed towards the Purple Lion Sword Master.

The raindrops collided, the energy surged, and the sword light filled the sky, sweeping away.

"You damn ant, die for me." The sword master of the purple lion sword is quite terrifying, and in the raindrops that erupt, there is a roaring lion.

That was the Zixiao Thunder Lion, a terrifying top-grade beast.

The great swordsmanship of falling rain realized by the Purple Lion Sword Master, the raindrop is this kind of terrifying lion. When the power of the swordsmanship explodes to the extreme, there are even lightning flashes on the raindrop.

Ye Mao used all his strength, including the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation. After more than ten collisions, his right hand was broken, and even a bone in his right arm was broken.

Seven places on his body were torn apart by the sword energy, and blood flowed out.

This commotion was too great, attracting many ancient beasts nearby, as well as human monks who came here to hunt the ancient beasts, such as the dead sword master of the Sima family, the crescent moon sword master of the Ministry of war, and so on.

In addition, Ye Shengxian's subordinate Wei Lao also arrived.

"This descendant of the Desolate Sage is too fierce. With his Dao Fruit Realm Dao Consummation stage, he has become like this with the three disciples of the Wanlong Sword Emperor. This person is really terrifying, and his reputation is well-deserved." reviews.

"I thought that the news about Ye Mao in Sword Rain City was exaggerated. Now it seems that this person is really remarkable." Many people sighed softly.

"I've always been curious, what kind of sword technique is it that can make Luoyu Sword Ancestor say 'I'm ashamed of myself'? Now that I see it, it's really amazing. I dare to integrate the whole universe into a set of sword techniques. This pattern, This courage, no one can match." This is the Phoenix Sword Master of the Dragon Phoenix Sect, she entered the Rainfall Sword Realm more than 100 years ago, and has already reached the Saint Ancestor Realm, with an aloof personality, it is difficult for anyone to catch her eyes.

Elder Wei was also taken aback by Ye Mao, and said: "His swordsmanship is obviously still in its infancy. If he can improve it further, he will be able to suppress the Purple Lion Sword Master."

"It's a pity that he didn't have that chance. The Purple Lion Sword Master also brought two middle-stage saints and ten early-stage saints. This kid can't escape today." Withered Sword Master is a member of Qianlong Demon Sect, He was not only angry with Ye Mao for killing Sima Qingyun, but also afraid of his growth rate, and wished to see him die right away.

Ye Mao panted heavily, the Guiyuan Miaoshui transformed by Dao Power nourished the broken wound, and his injury was recovering rapidly.

He once again met with the Purple Lion Sword Master. Under this huge pressure, his potential exploded, and inspiration surged in his mind. There are a thousand sword skills in the Great Sword Art of Vientiane that are based on stars.

Those thousand kinds of sword skills have all been cultivated by the avatar. At this moment in the battle, Ye Mao naturally displayed them and integrated them into the great sword skill of falling rain.

Around the nine roots, the Big Dipper appeared, which was obtained by integrating the Beidou sword technique, and then Ziwei star appeared, which was the Arctic sword technique...

As more and more swordsmanship was integrated into the Raining Great Swordsmanship, the power of the swordsmanship continued to increase, and the situation continued to change. Ye Mao had already entered a state of frantic attack.

This state can be said to be the explosion of the accumulated accumulation of the nine thousand clones using the Great Dream Sword Water to practice and comprehend for 60 years. This explosion continues to rise and rise steadily.

"boom……"

Ye Mao's aura suddenly rose, his sword dao realm broke through, reached the blue sword realm, and the sword energy turned into a sword gang.

The so-called sword gang is the materialization of sword energy.Its attack speed and lethality are more than ten times that of sword energy.

The situation changed drastically, and Ye Mao seemed to be equal to the Purple Lion Sword Master.

The Purple Lion Sword Master has been fighting for so long, and he has already been a little crazy. Seeing Ye Mao's breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship, his face darkened, and he said: "What an ant, you can really struggle, okay, now I have to be serious. .”

He quickly formed a seal with his left hand and pressed it on his heart, and a formation pattern appeared immediately, and then collapsed.

"In order to polish myself, I sealed my Thunder Spirit Holy Body and [-]% Holy Power, now..." The Purple Lion Sword Saint's hair fluttered, his robe fluttered in the wind, and a dazzling purple light bloomed from his body, "Let you See and see, the true strength of my Purple Lion Sword Master, prepare to face death!"

Black clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder and lightning shuttled through the clouds, flying down and merging into the body of the Purple Lion Sword Master. His aura soared all the way, and the high-grade holy artifact in his hand was drowned by lightning.

"This is the true strength of the Purple Lion Sword Master!" Withered Sword Master smiled, it would be strange if Ye Mao didn't die with this sword strike.

Elder Wei's heart tightened, he was ready, and if Ye Mao couldn't stop him, he would attack immediately.

Ye Mao didn't seem to be aware of this danger. With the improvement of his swordsmanship realm, he entered a wonderful state. At this moment, the long sword kept drawing imaginary pictures. , A picture of ice and fire fish, large or small, appeared on the bone.

These pictures of fish are rotating, surrounded by thousands of rays of light and a thousand auras, setting off the leafy leaves like an exile in the dust.

(End of this chapter)