4874 The Decisive Battle
Sir Yuan was displeased. only 70 years? Even my breath is longer than this!”
“This 70 years will be the time to lay the foundation. Its value is immeasurable.”
“That won’t do either!” Sir Yuan’s voice was indignant. “It’s not worth it for me to cultivate a Grand Yan Immortal for a mere 70 years!”
At this time, Jian Wushuang said, “Senior, there is no need to cultivate and pass on the inheritance.”
“No, you must accept this old man’s inheritance!”
“…”
In the end, he said, “On top of the original 70 years, I want you to protect the Young Emperor five times in the future no matter where you are.”
After a moment of silence, Jian Wushuang nodded and said, “Okay.”
After some haggling, the final result was achieved.
The Young Emperor left with a smile, but when he turned around, his eyes were filled with loneliness.
Only two figures were left in the huge Dao Field.
“From the Entry Yan realm to the Yan Immortal realm, it’s actually a harsh selection. To my understanding, that’s the real threshold. It’s the real test from nothing to something, the real test of being reborn from the mortal world to obtain the Dao.”
“In my understanding and perception, the realm above the Grand Yan Immortal is actually like the sound of a clear spring, and it is natural.”
“What I want to say is that those who are trapped in the Yan Immortal stage and are unable to break through to the Grand Yan Immortal stage are all extremely stupid fools. They are fools with their heads growing on their butts.”
After a round of scolding, he added, “Of course, the Young Emperor is an exception. He can’t cultivate because of the lack of innate fate energy.”
“In short, any Yan Immortal who has some Enlightenment will not be trapped in the Yan Immortal realm.”
“Now, tell me, how do you want to break through to the Grand Yan Immortal and rely on my inheritance?”
Jian Wushuang raised his head and said calmly, “Let nature take its course.”
“Oh, you think it’s that simple?” Sir Yuan sneered. “Do you know how I broke through to Grand Yan Immortal?”
He said, “You stopped the conflict with war. Ther was no end to your killing.”
Sir Yuan was slightly taken aback. Then, he praised, “You have a good eye.”
“Now, one of the inheritances I’m giving you is how to kill Yan Immortals in a short time and turn a part of the Immortal Source into your own.”
“But before that, I’m going to give you a good beating!”
Sir Yuan shouted coldly. At the same time, he moved like lightning, bringing with him the power of heaven and earth.
Jian Wushuang’s lips curled into a bitter smile. It seemed that a beating was inevitable.
However, he was not easy to compromise. Even if he was an entire cultivation realm higher than him, he still dared to collide with the old man.
The Invisible Sword in his hand moved forward.
At the same time as the Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent burst forth, the Immortal Style Little Mountain River also covered it.
The Selfless True Shadow was added to his body in an instant, and he exploded with the most brilliant attack.
The most unusual battle had begun on the chessboard training hall.
In the entire Heavenly Region, the black ocean was rumbling.
After coming out of the Lower Three Heavens, the thin purple robe was the first to meet the pale Young Emperor and put the cloak on him.
“Your Highness, there are some changes in the Six Heavens Realm.”
The skinny purple-robed man said with a serious expression.
The Young Emperor raised his eyes and looked at the deep void ahead. “They’re here?”
“Yes, we’ve already gathered quite a number of Yan Immortals.”
“Good, good, very good!” he said, his pale face turning even redder. “My father has just left, and these Good Brothers of mine can’t wait to hang me in the hall!”
“Your Highness, our strength has already been damaged when we destroyed Celestial Region. I’m afraid we might at a disadvantage here,” the skinny purple-robed man said in a low voice. “Shall we invite Heavenly Official Jian here…”
The Young Emperor interrupted him and said with a dark look in his eyes, “Are we so helpless without him? How did we survive without him?”
“This time, even if I have to destroy their foundations, I will skin them alive!”
“Yes.”
As the astral winds raged, streaks of flowing light gathered from all directions in the void that had been torn apart by the battle with the Celestial Region.
There were at least hundreds of Yan Immortals.
They all stopped in the void outside the Six Heavens Realm. All kinds of flowing lights dyed the entire void with rainbow shadows.
At the front of the group of top cultivators, there were dozens of Yan Immortals. They all looked serious.
There were hundreds of thousands of top cultivators, and they were filled with unimaginable pressure.
But in the eyes of the hundreds of Yan Immortals, it was laughable.
They only needed to charge back and forth once, and the camp formed by the top cultivators would probably be shattered.
The next moment, a pale and gloomy figure in luxurious clothes walked out of the Six Heavens Realm and ascended to the front of the camp.
After seeing this, the expressions of the 200 Yan Immortals changed slightly. They never thought that the Young Emperor would come out in person.
The Young Emperor pointed the soft sword forward and looked ahead coldly.
After the initial chaos returned to peace, the leader, a Yan Immortal shrouded in dark light, stepped forward and said, “Your Highness, you can leave now. We are not here for you, but for your Six Heavens Realm.”
“As long as we destroy one Heavenly Region, we will have completed our mission. Don’t make things difficult for us.”
Hearing this, the Young Emperor sneered, “You are just one of Prince Jiu’s broken dogs. Since he still won’t be obedient after suffering such a heavy injury, I’ll make him suffer again today!”
More than 200 Yan Immortals stepped forward with cold faces, aiming for the Six Heavens Realm.
This was Emperor Zhen Wuyang’s first test after leaving the Great Si Region. A battle that would determine the outcome had quietly begun.
…
“Did you see that? Prince Yan seems to have been surrounded outside the Six Heavens Realm.”
In the brightly lit hall, where Immortal clouds curled up, Cui Jing rushed in to convey the message.
Chun Qiu, who was sorting out some Emperor-grade pills, looked up at him and went back to his work.
“What? the Young Emperor is surrounded?!” Chen Qing, who was sleeping on the desk, heard this and instantly flashed out of the hall.
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