Great Yan Divine Dynasty, Third Prince Yan Qiye rejected the position of prince and left. ∫
Great Yan Divine Dynasty Imperial Prince, the most amazingly talented and beautiful person in the past thousand years, both in talent and martial arts are rare to see in a thousand years. With one move, he shocked the world.
Ten days later, Yan Qiye boarded the Yan Kingdom Sword Sect and faced off against hundreds of kendo masters from the Sword Sect alone.
No one knew the outcome of this battle, but after the battle, the Sword Sect was closed and no one would be born again for a hundred years.
Great Moon River and Yan Qiye, dressed in green clothes, stood quietly, staring at the turbulent river flowing eastward in front of them. They stood there for ten days.
In ten days, Yan Qiye's aura returned to calmness, he returned to his original nature, and his swordsmanship improved further.
Ten days later, a long sword appeared in Yan Qiye's hand, and with one swing of the sword, Sword Qi was three thousand miles away.
With a bang, Great Moon River separated, and the river water hung upside down, like a waterfall from the sky.
After one strike, Yan Qiye put away his sword and turned around to leave.
Two months later, Sword God Mountain, the land of Kyushu, was recognized as the strongest swordsman. He had never been defeated in a hundred years.
Under Sword God Mountain, Qingyi's figure stepped forward and climbed onto Sword God Mountain step by step.
On Sword God Mountain, a middle-aged man in white opened his eyes and looked at the young figure walking down the mountain, his expression slightly condensed.
At the bottom of the mountain, Yan Qiye raised his head and stared at the sword god on the mountain, and his figure disappeared instantly.
With lightning-fast movements, Yan Qiye appeared on Sword God Mountain in the blink of an eye.
"Please!"
Yan Qiye looked at the figure in white on the mountain and said.
White-robed Sword God waved his hand, and on the cliff not far away, a long sword flew past, Sword Qi was astonishing.
Yan Qiye also waved his hand and held his sword, his fighting spirit rising, and the earth was shaking.
On the mountain, fallen leaves were falling, covering their eyes for a moment, and the two figures moved at the same time.
The two swords clashed, Sword Qi soared into the sky, rumbled and vibrated, resounding Sword God Mountain.
On this day, Sword God Mountain thousands of miles away, warriors looked at Sword God Mountain in the distance with shocked expressions on their faces.
boom!
Half a day later, Sword God Mountain collapsed suddenly, and rocks fell like rain.
In an earth-shattering battle, Yan Qiye emerged with his sword behind his back. From then on, White-robed Sword God disappeared from the world.
At the same time, Great River separated by endless distances across the mountains and rivers, Ning Chen led Guigui and others to search Immortal Mountain Sect, looking for the original Great Xia legend.
Suddenly, Ning Chen looked shocked and looked towards the starry sky.
This feeling?
Almost at the same time, from all sides in the world, strong swordsmen felt this and looked towards the starry sky.
In the starry sky, a huge whirlpool appeared in an area full of meteorites, and a Dao Sword shadow appeared, endless, spreading to all directions.
The astonishing vision shocked the world, and all the powerful men in the world felt it and set out one after another.
"Innate Sword is born."
In the land of Kyushu, Yan Qiye looked towards the sky, and a strange color flashed across his handsome face.
After a moment, Yan Qiye stepped on his feet and transformed into sword light and rushed towards the starry sky.
In the starry sky, streams of light cut through the void, rushing towards the direction where the mutation occurred.
In the field of meteorite turbulence, the nearest Yan Qiye swept over. Looking at the large vortex of Sword Qi in front of him, he paused for a moment and stepped into it.
Not long after Yan Qiye entered the Sword Qi vortex, one by one strong men with swords appeared in the starry sky. Without much hesitation, they entered the vortex one after another.
Among the many powerful people in the world, four people, Ning Chen and Mu Chengxue, arrived. They looked at the Sword Qi vortex in front of them and stopped.
"Why is there such a scene here?" Mu Chengxue asked.
"Something innate is born."
Ning Chen replied, "It looks like it's a sword."
"Innate Sword?"
Mu Chengxue whispered softly and said, "It seems that there will be a bloody storm here next."
Innate treasures are so precious. It is impossible for one to be born in ten thousand years. However, every time an innate treasure is born, there will be a bloody battle.
"Master, shall we go in?" Butterfly asked.
"Do you use a sword?" Ning Chen smiled.
"No need." Butterfly shook his head.
"Then what are we going to do?" Ning Chen smiled.
"Huh?"
Butterfly asked in surprise, "Then why do we come all the way here?"
"Looking for someone."
Ning Chen said softly, "Senior, my favorite thing at the beginning was to find famous swords. If senior knew that Innate Sword was born, he would definitely come."
From all sides of the starry sky, there are still swordsmen coming one after another. Innate Sword was born, making countless strong men in the world crazy.
Sword Qi In the whirlpool, a waterfall of blood flew out. Thousands of swordsmen were strangled by the Sword Qi whirlpool, leaving no bones left.
And in the deepest part of the Sword Qi vortex, a sword as black as ink rose and fell, with an astonishing pressure.
Not long after, Yan Qiye stepped forward in front of Innate Sword. Wherever he passed, Wan Jian gave way.
Around Innate Sword, the space disappeared and turned into a black hole, swallowing up all the light.
"Ning Yuan!"
Yan Qiye looked at the two words engraved on the sword and murmured softly.
In the void, Ning Yuan seemed to feel the master's breath and was constantly trembling.
Yan Qiye stepped forward and reached out to hold the sword. Suddenly, the starry sky shook, and the terrifying pressure of the sword shook out.
Ning Yuan touched the master's body, and in an instant, Ning Yuan dissipated and submerged into the master's body.
In the starry sky, the Sword Qi vortex disappeared out of thin air, and the sword pressure spread, knocking everyone in it away.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, a figure in green clothes walked out, with his back to everyone, with an aura that was extremely powerful.
"The sword is on him."
Many swordsmen felt the aura of the man in green and spoke.
As soon as the words fell, the swordsmen looked at each other and immediately rushed forward.
"Sword sound, Feihong!"
At the moment when all the swordsmen arrived, Ning Yuan appeared in Yan Qiye's hands, a sword struck the void, and a terrifying wave of swords swept out.
In an instant, all the swordsmen flew out, temporarily losing their fighting power.
In the distance, Ning Chen looked at the swordsman in front of him, and his originally turbulent heart gradually calmed down.
Ahead, Yan Qiye seemed to feel the gaze from behind, turned around, and looked over.
The two looked at each other, as if they had crossed the barrier of time. One was unfamiliar, the other calm.
"Senior!"
"Senior!"
The two spoke at the same time, casually, and were stunned at the same time.
After a while, Ning Chen smiled brighter and brighter on his face.
Sword Intent, which was rising sharply, was more ferocious than the stormy waves. Ning Chen pointed at each other and slashed through with one sword.
With a shocking sword, Sword Intent roared and galloped, destroying the void and annihilating the starlight.
Yan Qiye calmed down, his handsome face flashed with condensation, his hand shook, and he faced it with a sword.
boom!
The two waves of Sword Intent impacted, and the starry sky suddenly split into two parts. Huge cracks appeared in the sky and spread for millions of miles.
Countless swordsmen looked at the huge cracks in the sky, with shock on their faces.
"Ugh!"
A stream of blood spattered across the sky. Yan Qiye took three steps back, his mouth red.
Similarly, on the opposite side, from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, a trace of blood overflowed.
"Haha, so happy!"
Feeling unprecedentedly happy, Ning Chen stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and left.
"Senior, goodbye."