C223 I Shen Yixie Am Going to be the Greatest Hero in the World
C223 I Shen Yixie Am Going to be the Greatest Hero in the World
The Sect Master came to the Ancestral Spirit Mountain and told Ye Qingxuan that there were ruins of immortals in the West Continent. The three major sects were in a heated battle, and the Sect Master wanted Ye Qingxuan to go. After all, Ye Qingxuan was an Immortal. How could the ruins of Immortals not be a piece of cake for him?
Ye Qingxuan rejected the offer decisively. What a joke! He, a Deification Stage, was going to participate in the battle of a group of big shots?
Although he had the Dragon Fist and Eight View Palace Lantern, the Dragon Fist could only attack one person. The true strength of the Eight View Palace Lantern had yet to be fully developed.
"Sect Master, I, an Immortal, am going to participate in a battle between mortals. Isn't this bullying the weak?" Ye Qingxuan lied without blushing.
The Sect Master sighed slightly and said with burning eyes, "Qingxuan, you'd better go. After all, this is the ruins of an immortal, an immortal of the same realm as you. If you go there, you might get a share of the loot."
Ye Qingxuan was speechless. Seeing the Sect Master's strong attitude, he felt embarrassed to refuse, but he couldn't say that he was a Deification Stage.
"No, I have my dignity." Ye Qingxuan said.
Seeing Ye Qingxuan hesitate, the Sect Chief's mood immediately dropped.
"This... Sect Leader, it's not that I don't want to go..." Ye Qingxuan said again.
" Hey!"
The Sect Leader sighed deeply.
Ye Qingxuan exhaled and said, "Alright then."
Only then did the Sect Leader smile and said, "Hahaha, this is what an Immortal Cultivator should look like. What face do you want? As long as you can get an opportunity."
Hearing this, Ye Qingxuan's legs trembled a little. He gritted his teeth and thought, I'll give it my all! At most, he would just run away.
Ye Qingxuan flew on his sword towards the West Province.
As soon as Ye Qingxuan left, the Sect Leader suddenly realized a serious problem. Why didn't Ye Qingxuan ascend?
Wasn't he an immortal? Why didn't he ascend?
The world changed, and the spiritual energy became abundant. Immortals who stayed in the Lower Realms would be eradicated by the Heavenly Dao if they didn't ascend. It was also because of Lang Jiuzhou and Qingxu that they were able to ascend. However, Ye Qingxuan had already become an immortal a long time ago. Why didn't he ascend?
Could it be that Ye Qingxuan wasn't an immortal?
Various thoughts emerged in the sect master's mind.
The Sect Master shook his head abruptly and threw these thoughts to the back of his mind. He said, "Impossible. Qingxuan's talent is obvious to all. Is it because he is Literary Saint? The Heavenly Dao did not eliminate him? That's right, it must be like this. "
The sect master nodded affirmatively.
...
Returning to the battlefield, the three great ancestors were engaged in a fierce battle.
With Ye Ziyang guarding the disciples, no one dared to act rashly.
At this moment, the barrier suddenly disappeared.
Hunxing's eyes lit up. He carried Hsu Qingyuan and flew towards the door.
At this moment, no one noticed that the barrier had disappeared, and no one noticed that the two of them had already entered the ruins.
After an unknown period of time, Ye Qingxuan finally arrived.
He looked at the three idiots who were fighting, and then at the disciples. A question mark slowly appeared in his mind.
Turning his eyes to the ruins, Ye Qingxuan muttered to himself, "This should be the ruins."
Ye Qingxuan also walked in. Coincidentally, no one noticed him.
Inside the ruins.
Hunxing finally understood. If he wanted to get the ruins, he had to break through the formation he had set up, but how easy was it to break through the formation of an immortal?
Hsu Qingyuan walked casually. Suddenly, he felt that his feet were empty, and a square floor fell to the ground.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Countless light swords attacked. Each sword was enough to kill a Soul Formation expert!
"This is bad!" Hunxing's eyes focused. He used magic power to protect his body.
The two of them could not afford to be careless and kept hiding. Although Hunxing's realm had exceeded the realm of flying swords, he could not hold on much longer!
"F * ck, can you be more careful in the future?" Hunxing complained.
Hsu Qingyuan's forehead was full of sweat. He said, "I didn't know there was a f * cking trap!"
Both of them were covered in wounds from the light sword. Hsu Qingyuan was even worse. His clothes were ragged, and his hair was like a beggar's.
He might as well pass the first stage.
"F * ck, we've passed." Hsu Qingyuan took another step forward and stepped on another grid.
Hunxing was numb. He showed a creepy smile to Hunxing.
Then, countless ice shards attacked. Each block of ice was enough to kill a Divine Clone powerhouse.
"Hsu Qingyuan, you f * cking chop off your feet!" Hunxing roared, and another piece of flat ice cut across his face.
Hsu Qingyuan hurriedly apologized, "Senior brother Hunxing, I didn't do it on purpose!"
Hunxing didn't have time to bother with him. This frost was too dangerous. If he wasn't careful, he would have been hit by it.
A moment later, the two of them were in a sorry state. They had passed the second round.
This time, Hsu Qingyuan didn't dare to act rashly. Hunxing took a few steps forward and only took a few steps forward when he found nothing was wrong.
Bang! Bang!
After a few steps, the two of them knelt on the ground.
The third round, the pressure test.
Hunxing was so suppressed that he could not breathe, and Hsu Qingyuan was even more so. He directly laid down on the ground.
"Ah!!! Hsu Qingyuan had long known that he wouldn't bring you here! " Hunxing roared furiously, the veins on his forehead bulging.
"This... this... Senior disciple Hunxing, you can't blame him... Blame me me! I really didn't do this!" Hsu Qingyuan was pressed down so hard that he didn't finish his sentence.
"Get the f * ck out of here!" Hunxing wanted to give him two punches. How could a person be so despicable?
...
Outside the ruins, a figure was flying on a sword in the air.
"Hey, how can flying on a sword be so difficult to master?"
Shen Yixie fiddled with the rusty sword and the sword began to sway left and right. Finally, Shen Yixie slipped and fell.
"Oh my god!"
Shen Yixie closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open them.
However, the pain did not come. Shen Yixie felt that his back was a little soft.
At first glance, it was a big guy. Shen Yixie patted his head and said, "Thanks, big guy."
After saying that, he jumped down.
The big guy who was smashed by Shen Yixie had a ferocious look on his face. He threw a punch at him!
This punch was at least at the Nascent Infant Stage.
One! Spiritual Movement Stage! A Spiritual Movement Stage How could Shen Yixie possibly defeat him?
Ye Ziyang's eyes moved, and he immediately threw out a flying sword, which landed between the two of them.
The big guy recognized the sword and was so scared that he ran away.
This action instantly captivated Ye Ziyang. This sword was really too handsome. If I were to match it with this sword, wouldn't I have the demeanor of a hero?
Shen Yixie pulled out the sword that was a head taller than him and carefully stroked it. He was like a little sword fanatic.
Su Munan, who was in the distance, immediately saw Shen Yixie. Her heart was in her throat. She looked at Ye Ziyang and said, "Senior Ziyang, my child is there. Can you please bring him over?"
When Ye Ziyang heard this, he was immediately stunned. Child? When did there be a child?
Su Munan saw that there was no movement and wanted to rush out, but she was stopped by Ye Ziyang.
"There is no need for Junior Sister Su." Ye Ziyang moved his finger and the sword instantly brought Shen Yixie over.
Su Munan pulled Shen Yixie over and hugged him tightly. Then she reproached, "You child, didn't I tell you not to come? Also... how did you come? "
Shen Yixie wiped his nose and smiled, "Of course I got here on a sword. I, Shen Yixie, want to be the greatest hero in the world!"