Chapter 990 The Blood Breath of the Ancestral Dragon
"you!"
The commoner boy covered his hands in pain and looked at Ye Yun with a horrified expression.
Now, he is already halfway to the Divine Emperor Realm, but he is still vulnerable in front of this person.
Isn't this too scary?
"What is your cultivation level?"
The commoner boy's mentality began to collapse and he shouted loudly.
"God King Realm..."
Ye Yun shook the sword in his hand and smiled softly.
He didn't mention the Divine Realm. If he mentioned this realm, it would probably completely collapse the Taoist heart of the guy opposite.
"What level is the God King Realm?"
The commoner boy asked with burning eyes.
"Does the number of levels make sense? Does it mean that when I say that the tenth level of the God King Realm is at the peak, you feel balanced?"
Ye Yun smiled.
The commoner boy was speechless.
Yes, even if you know how many levels of the God King Realm it is, what's the point?
If the fight continues like this, he will still be no match for the opponent.
Regarding the sword cultivator, he felt the terror deep in his bones.
After all, his body was severed by a sword thousands of years ago.
"Fo Yangen, didn't you say you wanted to suppress me? Do you still want to continue fighting now? I can accompany you."
Ye Yun smiled slightly.
At this time, the sword in his hand was slowly lifted up and placed across his chest.
The Sword of Habitat.
At this moment, Ye Yun put on the most powerful defensive sword posture.
"this……"
The commoner boy's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the sword on Ye Yun's chest.
He was suddenly surprised to find that the entire world seemed to be undergoing strange changes.
The rolling general trend of heaven and earth is orderly and perfectly balanced on that sword.
this is too scary.
"W-what kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"
The commoner boy said in a trembling voice.
"The Sword of Living Realm also gives you a way to survive..."
Ye Yun smiled.
The commoner boy fell silent upon hearing this.
"Do you want to fight again... No, I can't lose to him! I can't let the scene that happened thousands of years ago happen again!"
With his head lowered, the common man's fighting spirit grew from small to large, and finally erupted like a volcano.
call!
A layer of white flames burned on his body, and the flames burned fiercely. The temperature was astonishing, and a large area of the void collapsed.
Even the altar under his feet was burned red by the flames, and the countless runes on the surface lit up at this moment.
"I still have the strength to fight. If you can take over my magical power of fire, then I will admit defeat!"
The commoner boy raised his head and said very stubbornly.
"Come on, I'll give you this chance!"
Ye Yun chuckled.
The sword in his hand did not move at all, and the entire world was as stable as a rock.
"go!"
The commoner boy roared angrily, opened his hands, and countless roots burning with white flames shot toward Ye Yun overwhelmingly.
The white flames exuded a terrifying wave, and the void melted one after another as it moved forward.
Ye Yun looked calm.
In his eyes, the flames released by the Buddha Flame Root were nothing.
Even a flame ten times more powerful than this could not break through his Sword of Life.
call!
The white flames like a tide fell down first, surpassing the speed of the roots.
The commoner boy opened his eyes wide and stared at everything in front of him.
He really wanted to know whether his magical power of fire could break through the general trend of the world behind that sword.
next moment.
"What?"
The commoner boy looked shocked.
I saw those terrifying white flames, when they were close to the sword body, they were pulled by an invisible force, and they were all led to the sword.
When he was one foot away from the sword, the white flame suddenly disappeared.
"this……"
The commoner boy had a dull look on his face and was too shocked to speak.
Such terrifying swordsmanship once again refreshed his knowledge.
Whoosh!
Countless roots burning with flames, like silver flame dragons, also arrived at this moment.
A huge force pulled the roots of these flames and fell in the direction of the sword body.
The commoner boy could clearly feel the irresistible force pulling his roots straight towards the sword!
next moment.
His roots all disappeared into the mysterious space in front of the sword.
An indescribable sharp pain suddenly hit his whole body.
The commoner boy roared, immediately cut off the roots and took back the remaining roots.
The situation is extremely urgent.
He ignored the pain, and a ray of consciousness entered the sea of consciousness.
"I lost. This person is too strong. Even if he breaks through to the half-step of the Divine Emperor realm, I am no match for him..."
The commoner boy said dejectedly.
"Oh, this is such a mysterious guy. He can independently cultivate into the Purple Buddha, and he has such terrifying achievements in swordsmanship. It is really incredible..."
Nagarjuna Buddha sighed.
He could certainly see the scene just now clearly.
Even if he goes out, he is still no match for this person.
"Stop lamenting, don't you have a solution?"
The commoner boy frowned.
"Okay, I'll go out and deal with him..."
Nagarjuna Buddha sighed, feeling helpless.
The original idea of catching Ye Yun was now completely shattered.
The only solution for now——
We can only rely on activating the Eight Treasures Exquisite Mirror to send this terrifying guy back to the Hidden Dragon Continent first.
next moment.
Nagarjuna Buddha flew out of the world of consciousness in an instant and took control of the physical body again.
"Replacement again?"
Seeing this change, Ye Yun smiled calmly.
He put away the Sword of Living Realm and walked slowly towards Nagarjuna Buddha.
"Since there is a last-minute substitution, you must have some trump card, right, Nagarjuna Buddha?"
Ye Yun smiled as he walked.
"It's natural!"
Nagarjuna Buddha looked proud and suddenly raised the Eight Treasures Exquisite Mirror.
"What kind of treasure is this?"
Ye Yun's eyes flashed and fell on the Eight Treasures Exquisite Mirror.
This mirror looks extraordinary at first glance, exuding a dense ancient atmosphere.
Various dragon patterns are also carved into the texture around the mirror.
What surprised Ye Yun.
He actually felt a familiar aura on this mirror.
That is the blood breath of the ancestral dragon.
In other words, when this ancient mirror was being refined, someone added a drop of ancestral dragon blood into it.
It's the blood of the ancestral dragon, not the essence blood.
Therefore, the aura was very weak, but Ye Yun was still aware of it.
Buzz…
The eight-treasure exquisite mirror suddenly vibrated, and a bright beam of light shot out, falling on Ye Yun instantly.
The speed is terrifying.
A powerful pulling force came out from the light pillar.
Ye Yun frowned and his body shook slightly. At this moment, the powerful power of the ancestral dragon was revealed.
This beam of light actually held him still.
"The blood breath of the ancestral dragon, where did your ancient mirror come from..."
Ye Yun murmured to himself.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the eight-jeweled exquisite mirror in Nagarjuna Buddha's hand.
The eight-treasure exquisite mirror also lost control at this moment.
Unexpectedly, he was not controlled by Nagarjuna Buddha and flew away, falling into Ye Yun's hands.
"How do you know that this eight-treasure exquisite mirror belongs to Master Zulong?"
Nagarjuna Buddha said with a shocked expression.
Ye Yun did not answer him, but walked over slowly and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, where did you get this eight-treasure exquisite mirror?"
"I will not say!"
Nagarjuna gritted his teeth and rejected Ye Yun.
The figure flashed.
Ye Yun arrived in front of him in an instant, raised the sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at the center of Nagarjuna Buddha's eyebrows.
"Nagarjuna Buddha, you have a lot of secrets in your body. You come from the Infinite Buddha Kingdom, and you have the treasure of the ancestral dragon..."
Ye Yun said lightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of threat in his tone.
"You want to kill me?"
Nagarjuna Buddha asked with wide eyes.
