Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 938 The Second Sword Ancestor

In this month, Ye Mao's almost crazy laughter sometimes came out from Luoyu Sword Cave, sometimes his angry shouts came out, and sometimes there were some mysterious and obscure sword perceptions.

Yun Miao noticed that every time Ye Mao yelled out his sword sense, some sword cultivators in the realm of the holy ancestors nodded slightly, and some eyes lit up.

Sword cultivators with low cultivation bases planned to leave, but from the third day, a sword shadow emerged from the entrance of Luoyu Sword Cave.

Now not only no one left, but more people came.

Everyone was in a good mood, but Wanlong Sword Emperor and Golden Crow Sword Emperor were the most tormented. The two of them fought each other all day, going and coming, coming and going, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"Hahaha..." Another loud laugh came from the Luoyu Sword Cave, "One flower, one world, one tree, one floating life, there should be a realm in a sword."

The blue sword shadow emerging from the sword hole turned into light purple.

"Xiao Mao is only 31 years old now, and he has reached the last stage of the Seven-Color Sword Dao - the Sword Realm. Such comprehension is truly unprecedented." Wei Buyan sighed with a smile.

His cultivation base has already reached the early stage of the holy ancestor, but the realm of swordsmanship has not been able to rise to the realm of swordsmanship for a long time.

Ye Shengxian is an introverted person who doesn't like to show off, so he couldn't help showing a proud smile at this moment.

Another month has passed, and this month, the sword shadows emanating from the sword cave have to change more than 300 kinds every day, each of which is a holy sword technique.

"How did this Ye Mao practice? He actually knows thousands of sets of holy-level swordsmanship, each of which is extremely accomplished." The ancestor of Wanjian exclaimed.

"I understand," Ye Mao's low voice suddenly sounded after a month later, "It turns out that each sword technique in the Great Sword Art of Vientiane is actually a rule, and in the end it will evolve into a big world, with flowers, trees, and humans in it , monsters, all creatures are sword cultivators.

This should be the state above the colorful swordsmanship - the sword god state, the sword comes out of the sword world to live, all living beings manifest, and the power of all living beings kills the enemy; ..."

Ye Mao's voice became more and more ethereal, as if it came from the sky: "So the sword god realm cultivates all living beings, and if all living beings are strong, then oneself will be strong!"

At this time, a white skylight casted over the Luoyu Sword Cave, and there were eight small swords in the skylight, the first seven were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, and the last one was golden.

They formed a sword wheel and flew into the Luoyu Sword Cave. The sword shadow that emerged from the sword cave suddenly turned into a deep purple, with a hint of golden brilliance in the deep purple.

"Ye, Ye Mao actually got a glimpse of the Sword God Realm and opened up the eighth realm of Sword Dao. From now on, the 'Seven Colors Sword Dao' will become the 'Eight Colors Sword Dao', and he will also become the second sword ancestor in the Taixu Realm." Shenmu Sword Emperor Said like a dream.

Ever since Venerable Luo Yu created the "Colorful Way of the Sword", all sword cultivators who have reached the purple sword level are all pursuing the eighth level of the way of the sword.

Today, it finally appeared in Ye Mao's hands.

For every sword cultivator, this is an extremely sacred moment.

But at such a sacred moment, an unharmonious voice resounded from the Luoyu Sword Cave: "Ye Mao, I recognize you as the master, from now on you have to warm the bed for me, talk to me every day, don't mess with me!" I am angry, otherwise I will sleep with you every second."

"I'll use you to deal with the scum. After a stick of incense, you can go wherever you like." Ye Mao actually had that attitude towards an innate spirit weapon.

Wanlong Sword Emperor also rushed over when he heard the movement, and he happened to hear the conversation between Ye Mao and Luoyu Divine Sword.

Wei Buyan finally saw a trace of fear in the eyes of the number one expert in Sword Rain City.

At this time, Ye Mao walked out of the sword hole holding the Luoyu Divine Sword, and the eight-colored sword wheel spun behind his head, casting divine light with extraordinary momentum.

"Ye Mao, you can kill me by mobilizing the power of the spirit realm with the Luoyu Divine Sword, but the power you want to mobilize is far beyond what your current cultivation level can bear, and it is bound to suffer a huge backlash, so you want to kill me. I must take your life.

As long as you go to my grandson's grave and kowtow a thousand times, the grievances between you and me will be wiped out. "Even if the Wanlong Sword Emperor backed down a step, he backed down so strongly and so domineeringly.

"Senior Brother Wanlong, Daoyou Ye has been recognized as the master of the Falling Rain Excalibur. He is already the second suzerain of our Falling Rain Sword Sect. The suzerain of this sect is supreme. You are just an elder stationed in Jianyu City. Not only do you call the suzerain by his name, but you also want to let the suzerain Kowtowing in front of your evil grandson's grave, this is simply deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, and it is a big treason."

Shenmu Jiandi opened his mouth suddenly, and continued to speak eloquently: "If you are arrested without a fight and sincerely repent, the younger brother will definitely plead with the suzerain and save your life.

If you are stubborn, there will only be one more sentence about you in the records about you in the clan history-a generation of sword emperors, indulged their grandchildren to do evil, hooked up with witches, reversed black and white, deceived teachers and exterminated ancestors, and finally became the eleventh sword emperor and ten thousand sword emperors. It is sad and deplorable that chivalrous generations such as Sword Master Zu and Qianliu Sword Master were killed, alas! "

"Senior Brother Wanlong, relying on yourself as the number one expert in Jianyu City, you have behaved mischievously all these years. I can't bear to look for many things, Junior Brother. You should bow your head and confess your guilt." Golden Crow Sword Emperor resolutely turned his back.

The ancestor of Wanjian said: "You imprisoned Daoyou Ye's father for five years for a elixir. The so-called karma, the evil you planted will eventually be repaid."

"Your grandson has harmed many innocent women in the city. From what I've heard, eighty families have been wiped out. Ye Mao killed him. That's really a good job." Snake Sword Sage Ancestor said.

"Senior Brother Wanlong, you are a genius in the way of swordsmanship, you are smart and wise, but you are confused when it comes to educating your grandson." Sword Emperor Lishang sighed, "As long as you are willing to turn around, I will definitely fight with all the juniors, brothers and sisters." Junior sister, plead with the suzerain, and believe that he will let you go because of your achievements in guarding the abyss of death for many years."

……

"You, you..." Wanlong Sword Emperor finally understood what it means to push the wall down.

In fact, from the moment Ye Mao walked out of the sword cave with the Luoyu Divine Sword, he was defeated.

The Falling Rain Excalibur in Ye Mao's hand is not only a weapon to mobilize the power of the spirit realm, but also the key to unlock the Falling Rain Sword Realm.

"I, Chang Haosheng, am the famous sword emperor of the Taixu world. No one in this world can defeat me." Wanlong Sword Emperor looked at Ye Mao and shouted.

At this moment, he urged an ancient talisman left by a demigod, and rushed out of the encirclement of more than a dozen peak saint ancestors like a ghost, carrying the rain all over the sky, and unleashed the strongest blow.

The rainwater turned into ten thousand sword dragons, each of which possessed the power of the peak of the ancestors, and they formed a monstrous killing array with each other.

Only this momentum made the world pale, the sun and the moon were dimmed, and the shadow of the sword enveloped the entire sword mound, pressing all the nearby saints to lie on the ground.

Needless to say, those people with a lower cultivation level, "Boom..." exploded one by one, blood was flying everywhere, and they set foot on Huangquan Road without even screaming.

(End of this chapter)