A supreme world.
Countless experts were shocked by the appearance and disappearance of the Godly Hands.
Powerful divine thoughts surged in the void and intertwined with each other.
"Does anyone know what this hand is?”
"It appeared in an instant, as if it came from the other side. I almost thought that it was going to crush this world!”
"I don't know, but I'm sure that he's definitely a Nirvana Realm Transcendent or even stronger!”
"This hand came from outside the world.!”
……
The experts were all shocked and bewildered as they communicated with each other using their divine senses.
……
Yan Yulai didn't know that he had used the " Godly Hands of the Heavens " to grab treasures in the myriad worlds, causing many big shots in a certain world to wake up from behind the scenes.
At this moment, he had already obtained the Evil Extermination Sword.
A strange power extended from the long sword into his body, making his mind unprecedentedly calm.
There was also a feeling of being connected by blood.
The hand that was holding the sword hilt had a faint trace of noble spirit.
"Good sword!"
Yan Yulai was in a good mood.
In the past, he had always used the rusty iron sword to practice his sword technique. When he used his sword technique, he tried not to touch the opponent's weapon as much as possible to achieve the effect of controlling it carefully and killing the enemy quickly.
However, it did not mean that he would always use the rusty iron sword.
He was still very concerned about the divine weapons and sharp blades.
With the evil-slaying sword in hand, he would be even stronger.
Yan Yulai sheathed his long sword and slowly closed his eyes. He began to practice the new version of the Purple Glow Divine Art.
……
……
Four days later.
The Golden Crow rose from the East.
The golden-red sunlight cast a gorgeous veil over the rolling clouds.
Yan Yulai's feet crossed each other on the cliff. He activated the Wind Sending Purple Clouds Lightness Skill. A purple light appeared on the tip of his feet. His entire body turned into afterimages as he rose slowly.
His sleeves fluttered in the wind as if he was going to ride the wind.
"This Wind Sending Purple Clouds after deduction is indeed extraordinary!”
Yan Yulai tapped on the cracks of the cliff, the protruding rocks, or the branches that extended a little, and quickly rushed toward the Cliff of Reflection.
The Cliff of Reflection was extremely steep, and below it was a bottomless abyss.
Ordinary people didn't dare to use Qinggong and had to walk the stairs obediently.
"I wonder how good Tian Boguang's qinggong is.”
"He shouldn't be able to beat me!"
"This Windsend Violetglow is too strong."
"It took me a few days to get to the basics, but the effects…"
A branch poked out from a crack in the rock, its soft leaves swaying in the wind.
Yan Yulai's toes gently tapped on the soft branches and leaves. His body seemed weightless as he stopped on the branches and leaves.
"This feeling…"
"It's wonderful and refreshing!"
This feeling of being free from gravity and riding the wind was too good.
Immediately after, Yan Yulai's figure flashed continuously as he flew up rapidly.
Very quickly.
He climbed the Cliff of Reflection.
……
Yan Yulai was dressed in a snow-white robe. His three thousand strands of hair hung down his shoulders, and he stood aloof on the Reflection Cliff.
It was like an unsheathed sword, awe-inspiring and sharp!
Observing the rising sun, comprehending the sea of clouds, the truth of the sword path was all in this world.
"Clang!"
Yan Yulai opened his eyes and faced the rising sun as he unsheathed his sword!
A dazzling purple sword light shot out from the peak of the mountain, splitting the clouds in a radius of 100 feet in half!
The clouds slowly gathered.
A sword light had already surged out from the Reflection Cliff.
At this moment, Yan Yulai began to practice the most basic Huashan Sword Style!
From the first style of white clouds coming out of the mountains, to the second style of phoenix coming, then to gold and jade in the hall, the sky hanging upside down.
All of a sudden, the sword style changed. At times, the green pine welcomed the guests, and at times, the endless falling trees. The moves were chaotic, but they were connected extremely smoothly without any pause.
Ever since Yan Nantian had entered the realm of the Divine Sword Technique, his understanding of the Tao of the sword had deepened.
"Shua shua shua!"
Purple sword light spread out, stirring up the surroundings. Stone chips and dust flew everywhere.
The sword move revealed a mysterious trajectory.
Suddenly.
The sword light disappeared.
Yan Yulai suddenly paused.
He circulated the Purple Clouds Divine Art, and the true qi in his body circulated. Purple qi rose, and a Hunyuan Palm was struck out horizontally.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
A stone tablet with the words "Feng Qingyang" was smashed into pieces and spread in all directions!
"This palm force is not bad!"
Yan Yulai's eyes flashed with satisfaction.
This palm strike did not use physical strength. It was purely driven by internal energy.
If one's physical strength was combined with internal strength, the destructive power would not be so simple.
One had to know that a body that had been tempered by the Primordial Chaos Tiger Demon Divine Art could easily exert a force of more than 500 kilograms.
……
The stone tablet shattered.
A figure suddenly appeared, standing on the steep mountain peak. His clothes fluttered in the wind, and his white hair fluttered in the wind. He looked like an immortal.
Yan Yulai sheathed his sword and felt something.
He turned around and looked over.
Suddenly, he saw that figure and his gaze darkened slightly.
"Phew!"
Yan Yulai was excited when he saw that person. He took a deep breath and clasped his hands together."I am Yan Yulai of Mount Hua. Greetings, senior.”
This person was dressed in white, and his hair and beard were all white. He stood on a steep mountain peak. The aura around him was mysterious, as if it was in harmony with heaven and earth.
This was the first time Yan Yulai had seen such a realm.
He had already guessed who the other party was.
Huashan's elder, Feng Qingyang!
The white-bearded elder glanced at Yan Yulai indifferently." At such a young age, your sword path has reached a certain level. Your cultivation is also extremely profound.”
Yan Yulai's eyes sank slightly, and he smiled.""May I know how to address this senior?”
"This Cliff of Reflection is a forbidden area of Mount Hua. Outsiders…"
His words were hesitant and his intentions were clear.
" Outsiders?!"
"Hey!"
The white-bearded elder glanced at him." I'm Feng Qingyang!”
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