Ye Yang swallowed a mouthful of Spiritual Qi and began to refine it. It had been a week since he last went to the Holy Land's main hall.
In this week, he had heard the most about the prince who had started on the road to becoming king.
Not long after he entered the cultivation stage today, another disciple sent news of Zhao Qiming to Bright Sword Peak.
"Has he already swept through all the Holy Lands below the three Holy Lands except the Ancient Buddha Holy Land? Interesting. This prince was really talented.”
Looking at the information in his hands, Ye Yang's smile was somewhat intriguing.
He did not have the slightest intention of fighting. He did not care about this kind of person who was not a sword cultivator and was destined to be crushed.
Instead, she was thinking about Ye Shuge.
This girl had been in seclusion for a long time. It was said that she was receiving the inheritance of a powerful being. He wondered how much progress this inheritance would bring her.
Half a day later, another inner disciple sent a message to Ye Yang. Ye Yang didn't even look at it and continued his cultivation.
It went without saying that the Buddhist Maiden of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land had lost. Wu Xin was indeed full of tricks and her Buddhist divine powers were indeed profound. However, compared to this prince, she was still far inferior.
He glanced at the system panel. Something seemed to have happened to the system three days ago.
" Host: Ye Yang
[Realm: Soul Conduit (10%)]
[Body: Green Sky Mysterious Sword Body (20%)]
[Cultivation Method: Yuantian Heart Sutra (22%), Starry Immortal Body (10%)]
[Talent: Sword Dao]
[Divine Power: Sacred Sword (65%), Emperor Dao Royal Heaven Sword Art (42%)]
[Bound Numinous Treasure: Yuming Sword (Heaven-grade, material required to break it, Void Stone)]
[Power of Fate: 18/200]
Upgrading 30%"
When his bloodline had just awakened, the A.I. had indeed said that the functions of the system had not been fully activated. Some of them would be activated as his strength increased.
For example, the column of binding to a Numinous Treasure.
And now, it was actually starting to level up.
However, the leveling speed was a little slow, about 10% per day.
Ye Yang was filled with anticipation for the System's upgrade.
I wonder what functions the system will have after upgrading?
At this moment, another arena rose up in the sky in the Beidou Holy Land. The arena was covered in scratches.
Not only did the disciples of the Big Dipper Holy Land watch, but the elders also had strange expressions on their faces.
Qin Xinglan was undoubtedly at a disadvantage at this moment, but
That day, Ye Changxing had destroyed the entire arena with a single sword strike after a probing exchange.
Qin Xinglan did not even have to use her trump card before she was defeated by a single sword strike.
That dazzling and beautiful sword made everyone feel an inexplicable feeling.
It was an absolutely perfect sword.
The gap between this prince and that person seemed to be quite big. Even if he had the fate of the country, it should be impossible for him to defeat that monster.
A yellow dragon flashed in Zhao Qiming's eyes. He punched out, and imperial dragon qi burst out.
The void felt like it was about to explode.
Qin Xinglan's gaze was slightly solemn, but she did not pay too much attention to it. She used the sword that the person had not slashed out at this moment.
The space in the arena seemed to freeze in an instant.
"Useless. Under the path of the emperor, everything is a dream. Only I, only the emperor! Invincible!"
Zhao Qiming's voice was filled with dignity. His punches and kicks seemed to have broken something. Qin Xinglan's sword was instantly broken.
"I lost!"
Without any hesitation, Qin Xinglan took the initiative to admit defeat. After saying that, she turned around and prepared to leave.
Yuan Mingtian's eyes widened as he looked for a golden man on the high platform.
"What's going on? Is this the genius that Senior Brother Lan mentioned before, who might be above Ye Changxing? Is he kidding me?"
Yuan Mingtian's face was filled with speechlessness. This little bit of golden light could be compared to that pervert's situation of illuminating half the sky?
That day, his eyes were almost blinded.
What the f * ck, above Ye Changxing? Tsk, those gossips, none of them were true.
In this situation, who knew who gave the person who spread the rumor the courage to say that he was above that person?
However, this prince had an invincible attitude as if he was the boss of the world.
this
He was really speechless.
No, I have to think of a way to get closer to that person. Maybe I can get close to him or something.
I remember that the Saintess said that she was going to visit the Xuantian Holy Land soon and that she was going to bring a group of people. I have to think of a way to go with her.
Looking at Qin Xinglan who flew down from the arena with a faint gaze, Yuan Mingtian secretly thought of the cultivation method he had obtained by chance.
Let's wait for a while. Let's go to Xuantian Holy Land first and see how talented Ye Changxing is.
My eyes are going to suffer again.
Zhao Qiming frowned slightly as he looked at Qin Xinglan. For some reason, he felt that this Big Dipper Saintess did not seem to have used her full strength.
Was it an illusion?
Qin Xinglan flew off the arena and returned to her mountain peak to continue closing the match.
This Zhao Qiming was too far from him.
There was no need to waste that sword on such a person.
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