Chapter 258 Different

"I didn't expect that among these people, Ao Tian's Dao Heart is the strongest!"

While watching the battle, Xiao Yun listened to the discussions of several sword geniuses around him, and couldn't help but look at Ao Tian not far away with some surprise.

He was not very familiar with Ao Tian.

Although Xiao Yun had seen Ao Tian in the Ten Thousand Monsters Battlefield, the two sides did not have much communication.

Moreover, he had never taken Ao Tian seriously before, because Ao Tian's talent was not very strong, and his strength mostly relied on the Blood Demon Sword he forged.

Compared with Ao Wushuang, Ye Jian, Jian Yi and others, Ao Tian was obviously much inferior.

But what Xiao Yun didn't expect was that among these people, Ao Tian's Dao Heart was the strongest.

After seeing the amazing fighting power of Ye Fei and Zhao Wuji, Ao Wushuang and Ye Jian had actually given up the idea of ​​catching up with them, because the gap between them was too big, so big that it could not be made up by hard work.

This is not because Ao Wushuang and others are cowardly, but the facts forced them to do so.

They are different from Zhao Wuji and others.

Although Zhao Wuji, Li Chengdi, and Jiang Haoran were defeated by Xiao Yun, they still did not give up chasing Xiao Yun, because they all had the Supreme Body, and as long as they worked hard, they would have a chance to catch up with Xiao Yun.

But Ao Wushuang and the others did not have the Supreme Body, and the gap was too big, so they had no confidence to catch up.

But this Ao Tian, ​​who did not have the Supreme Body, but just an ordinary special physique, actually had such a strong heart of Tao.

Xiao Yun was a little surprised.

"The way of sword forging?"

Xiao Yun glanced at the Blood Demon Sword in Ao Tian's hand, and looked at Ao Tian's obsession, and a trace of contemplation appeared on his face.

There are three thousand great ways, and all methods return to one.

Any way can finally lead directly to the great way.

The way of sword forging can also lead to the great way.

Xiao Yun did not dare to underestimate this way.

However, Xiao Yun felt that this Ao Tian might have taken the wrong path.

"He does have some talent in sword-making, but he may have taken the wrong path."

Looking at Aotian who was obsessed with the power of the Blood Demon Sword, Xiao Yun shook his head. This man had great ambitions, but unfortunately his talent limited his ambitions.

There is nothing wrong with the way of sword-making, but the mistake is that people are controlled by the sword.

Xiao Yun could see that this Aotian was obsessed with the powerful power of the Blood Demon Sword. Although he forged the magic sword, it was powerful, but it was also easier to get lost.

In the end, Aotian might be able to forge a peerless magic sword, but he was definitely not the master of this magic sword. Instead, he might be swallowed by this peerless magic sword.

The magic sword devours the master!

Since ancient times, peerless evil weapons are not so easy to control.

Xiao Yun himself has the magic sword of Dugu Jian, but he still dares not use it casually. Is this Aotian stronger than him?

Obviously impossible!

It's too far away!

Aotian has not yet forged a magic sword of the Saint Soldier level. Once his Blood Demon Sword is promoted to the Saint Soldier level, if Aotian himself has not become a Saint, he will suffer the backlash of the Blood Demon Sword.

"Power, only the power that is controlled by oneself is called one's own power."

"Power that cannot be controlled, no matter how powerful it is, is not one's own."

Xiao Yun's eyes showed a hint of enlightenment.

Aotian's situation made him alert. He should not blindly pursue powerful power, but learn to control power.

...

When Xiao Yun understood something, the battle on the Feixiantai became more and more intense.

The majestic energy surged out, like a vast sea, fluctuating.

After some testing, Zhao Wuji and Ye Fei finally started to fight fiercely.

The peak duel between the two supreme bodies was like an eagle striking the sky, like an ape pulling up a mountain, swift and fierce, shocking.

"Boom!"

The light and flames were surging, and the divine light reflected the world.

The two fought fiercely, faster and faster, more and more fiercely, each blow was very sharp, each blow was very terrifying, and powerful energy shook the sky and the earth.

Everyone stared at the battle on the Feixian stage without blinking, everyone's expression was very solemn, and they didn't blink.

This peerless duel between the geniuses has reached its most exciting moment.

Zhao Wuji and Ye Fei both began to use their strongest strength. They no longer tested, but went all out.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fei flipped his hand and slapped it down. The light in his palm was dim and misty, like a chaos, blurring the whole world.

And when Ye Fei's palm fell, the whole chaos exploded, like Pangu creating the world, and the destructive power spread in all directions.

"Heaven-covering hand!"

Ye Fei shouted indifferently, looking down from above, and his big hand directly suppressed it, covering the sky and the sun, covering the sky, and the terrible power enveloped the whole world.

At this moment, the stars fell, as if the universe and the sky were covered by this big hand.

Such a powerful force instantly suppressed Zhao Wuji from high in the sky.

Zhao Wuji was suppressed, his body trembled, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his legs were trembling, and he gritted his teeth to support himself.

Everyone was shocked.

This is a great magical power.

And it is an extremely powerful great magical power, not an ordinary great magical power.

"Heaven-covering hand..." An old cultivator in the crowd whispered: "Could it be the great magical power created by the Great Emperor of the Ye family?"

When everyone heard it, they immediately remembered something, and they all looked at Ye Fei on the Feixiantai with a shocked face.

He actually mastered this great magical power, and it seems to be a natural magical power, otherwise he would not have mastered it at this level.

"Brother Ye, is this "Heaven Covering Hand" the peerless magical power created by Emperor Zhatian?" Ao Wushuang looked at Ye Jian and asked.

Ye Jian nodded, looked at Ye Fei on the Feixiantai, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and smiled: "It is the great magical power created by the ancestor Zhatian. Even in our Ye family, few people can practice it."

"Isn't it only the cultivators in the extraordinary realm who can practice great magical powers?"

Hua Langxin next to him suddenly asked, and then he asked in confusion: "Is it a natural magical power? But the natural magical power can only be obtained from the sacrifice spirit by awakening the sacrifice spirit. Which monster can inherit the magical power of "Heaven Covering Hand"? Impossible!"

Xiao Yun was also a little confused. They were not qualified to learn the great magical power now, and could only inherit it through the natural magical power.

His "Chaos Fist" was inherited from his half-step Chaos Body.

The question is, what kind of demon beast is Ye Fei's sacrificed spirit? Can it possess "Heaven Covering Hand"?

This seems impossible, after all, "Heaven Covering Hand" is the great magical power created by the Ye family's Great Emperor Covering Heaven, and it is impossible for a demon beast to take it as a inherited magical power.

"Hahaha, Brother Hua, the way we, the people of the Great Emperor family, enter the Awakening Realm is different from yours."

Ye Jian laughed when he heard this, and then looked at Xiao Yun and the others. He said with some pride: "When you enter the Awakening Realm, you need to sacrifice the demon beast's true spirit first, and then awaken the inherited magical power of the demon beast's true spirit. And we, the people of the Great Emperor family, have inherited the great emperor's magical power in our blood, so we don't need to sacrifice the demon beast's true spirit at all, we just need to sacrifice ourselves."

Is this true?

Xiao Yun widened his eyes in shock.