Martial Arts Emperor

Looking at this mountain range, Ye Yan's expression condensed slightly.

Now he has reached the level of the fourth level of the spiritual platform. Each step up to this level requires a lot of spiritual energy. As the last sacred weapon on the Wanyan Empire's weapons ground, Ye Yan was looking forward to the Holy Fire Mirror.

call out!

With this thought, Ye Yan's figure moved and moved forward directly.

As soon as he entered the mountain, Ye Yan's figure walked quickly and headed directly in one direction. There was a map in the ancient book, and the place marked was a pool of water in this mountain!

In a short time, Ye Yan had penetrated deep into the mountain, and under his gaze, a pool of water emerged.

But next to the pool, a huge stone monument stands.

Over the years, moss has grown around the stone monument.

There are even traces of being scratched by swords. There must have been many practitioners who came here before, but they didn't discover the mystery of this stone tablet.

"Condensation!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Yan dropped the word, and immediately there was a buzz in the soul pill, and then a rune appeared, condensed with the runes hidden on the stone tablet.

Click!

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded.

A stream of flames spurted out instantly and hit Ye Yan directly.

This scene made Ye Yan unexpected.

However, he immediately drank, and the Jin Yan Emperor's fire was released, facing the flame immediately.

Bang!

A dull voice sounded, and the flame in the stone tablet was suppressed immediately. Ye Yan also saw the Holy Fire Mirror inside it.

"Holy weapon!"

"Five-star low-grade holy weapon!"

Staring at this sacred weapon, Ye Yan sighed slightly.

Although there were holy weapons before, they were low-grade holy weapons, but they were only three stars. The one in front of me reached five stars, and the spiritual power contained in the previous holy weapons was even richer.

At this thought, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yan's mouth.

Under his soul perception, there were no people or spirit beasts around, so he sat down cross-legged for a while.

"suck!"

As the Heavenly Emperor's Art began to circulate, Ye Yan let out a cry in his heart, and suddenly opened his mouth to create a suction force.

Buzz!

Holy Fire Jian Ming wanted to struggle, but under this technique, he finally became small and was swallowed by Ye Yan in one gulp, and then entered the body.

boom!

After the holy weapon entered the body, tyrannical power suddenly exploded, and those waves of power violently bombarded Ye Yan's internal organs, meridians, bones, etc.

After all, this is a low-grade holy weapon at the five-star level, much more powerful than the previous holy weapon.

In just an instant, Ye Yan felt the heartbreaking pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out instantly, but there was deep determination in his eyes.

Because of Yun Feiyue and Yun Feixue, Ye Yan had to grow up and protect the Ye family.

But now, there is one more thing.

He wanted to know everything about his father.

Only when she becomes a saint can the woman in the Heavenly Emperor's Sword reveal what happened to Ye Xiaotian.

"Refining!"

For the Ye family, for his father, and for himself to be able to stand in front of the Yun family like the sky, Ye Yan endured the pain and roared fiercely.

Wow!

In this way, the spiritual energy in the Holy Fire Mirror immediately flowed out and converged towards Ye Yan's Dantian.

This also made Ye Yan's Dantian gradually fill up.

After a moment, Ye Yan's eyes opened instantly, and the aura on his body had reached the peak level of the fourth level of the spiritual platform.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to break through now!" Ye Yan smiled bitterly, but even though it was only at this level, Ye Yan was enough to compete with cultivators at the peak of the sixth level of the spiritual platform. With his physique turned on, he could suppress a person in the semi-saint realm.

cut.

It's just that semi-saints are rare, and Ye Yan doesn't know if he can fight with them.

call!

Exhaling a breath, Ye Yan also stood up and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a figure came towards this place.

Um?

Looking at this figure, Ye Yan's expression condensed and he said: "He Lang?"

At this time, He Lang was in a state of embarrassment, with a lot of blood stains on his body. His eyes suddenly caught sight of Ye Yan: "Ye Yan? Why are you here? Let's go!"

Walk?

Ye Yan immediately took a step forward and asked, "What happened?"

"Little fat man, let's see where you can escape!" At this time, a figure behind He Lang also followed.

"You are the only one who is fat, your whole family is fat!" He Lang looked at the person behind him and said.

"A man from Xuanzong!" Ye Yan looked at the figure and said immediately.

The battle of the trial ground?

Such a coincidence?

"Huh? Ye Yan!" Staring at Ye Yan, the figure was startled.

"What happened?" Ye Yan looked at He Lang. If it was just a battle at the trial ground, He Lang shouldn't be so panicked. If he loses, he will lose. After all, there is a huge gap between the Wanyan Empire and the other five forces. big.

"They, they wanted us to use our spiritual power to write a letter to lure you here, but we refused. Xuanzong, Yun Clan, and Huoyuan Sect wanted to suppress us." He Lang said, "Fortunately, there are thousands of The people in the airport took action, and I escaped and wanted to go to Wanchen Saint for help, but the others were still in that area."

Hearing this, Ye Yan's eyes suddenly condensed.

"I am here, you go find Saint Wanchen." Ye Yan said. He did not meet any practitioners on the way here, so he was not worried about He Lang.

"Ye Yan, you must not step forward. Xuan Ming and others are at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the spiritual stage!" He Lang said, and his figure moved.

Get out of here.

His talisman jade was also destroyed in that area, and now he can only go down the mountain.

If they delay for a moment, Liu Qianqian and others will be in greater danger.

As for Ye Yan, the man who stared at Xuanzong was extremely cold: "The people of Xuanzong, the people who suppress my Wanyan Empire?"

Gudong!

This disciple of Xuanzong stared at Ye Yan, his eyes full of fear.

He saw the scene in the imperial capital arena clearly. According to his third-level spiritual stage cultivation, he couldn't compete with Ye Yan.

"Ye Yan, I am Xuanzong..." The man hesitated.

However, Ye Yan didn't give him a chance to speak at all. A burst of force erupted from his fingertips and instantly shattered his body.

Just now, he felt this man's murderous intention.

If he hadn't been here, He Lang would have been killed.

For such people, there is no need to stay.

call out……

Then Ye Yan's figure moved and headed straight forward.

In a mountain stream, the battle here is also coming to an end.

Everyone in Qian Ji Tower looked extremely pale. Even the strength of Zhou Min, Zhou Yun, Zhou Tong, Zhou Xuan and others were almost exhausted, and they all had injuries on their bodies.

"Why bother?"

Looking at them, Xuan Ming and others sneered.

"What does what you did mean? It was just letting the little fat man escape."

"What can one person do?"

In their eyes, He Lang's cultivation was not strong, and Xuanzong's disciples had already caught up with him. It would not take long for him to catch up.

Therefore, their eyes turned to Liu Qianqian and others again.

Everyone in the Wanyan Empire is still here, but because of the Yun Clan, they all have injuries on their bodies, covered in blood, and the wounds of Feng Yi and others are even more visible.