What!
Wudao Tian, Leng Bi Yue was astonished.
"Great Emperor, I wouldn't dare!" Wudao Tian immediately replied,
Yang Yan was the master, and he was Yang Yan's servant.
A servant, naturally, wouldn't dare to draw a sword against the master.
*Even thinking of attacking Yang Yan felt like a desecration!*
"I order you to strike," Yang Yan commanded coldly.
Wudao Tian took a deep breath.
"Yes, Great Emperor!"
He picked up a sword and held it tightly.
He was anxious and hesitant, afraid to make a move.
"Hm?" Yang Yan's gaze intensified.
This startled Wudao Tian, his heart sinking, and he fiercely thrust the sword towards Yang Yan.
Though the thrust was quick, it contained no strength!
Because Yang Yan was the master, Wudao Tian dared not use force!
"Here it comes!"
Yang Yan remained calm and composed, watching Wudao Tian's sword approach.
He neither counterattacked nor even moved!
"Great Emperor!" Wudao Tian's face changed upon witnessing this.
He wanted to stop, but the tip of the longsword in his hand suddenly bent.
Then it quivered violently, breaking free from his grasp in an instant.
With a snap, it broke into two in mid-air and fell to the ground.
Wudao Tian was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
The sword in his hand had actually broken on its own.
It became two pieces, no longer usable!
"Why did this happen?" Leng Bi Yue was equally amazed.
Amazed and confused at the same time.
A sword!
Why would it break on its own?
"The Great Emperor's divine skills are unmatched, Wudao Tian is impressed." Wudao Tian bowed in admiration.
He didn't know why, but he knew it was Yang Yan's doing.
It was the Great Emperor's doing!
Since it was the Great Emperor's work, it all made sense to him!
"The sword of mortals cannot harm the Supreme!"
Yang Yan said nothing, he closed his eyes.
Yet the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up, showing a smile.
He understood!
"Supreme Innate Holy Sword Body!"
After enhancing his root bone, his physique had changed again.
The Innate Holy Sword Body was no longer the simple Innate Holy Sword Body!
Because his innate sword bone was no longer ordinary.
It was the Supreme Innate Sword Bone, the emperor among sword bones!
Henceforth, the Sword Dao he cultivated would be the Supreme Sword Path in the Sword Dao.
The king of ten thousand swords!
A supreme existence in the sword!
"In the future, mortal swords will never be able to strike against me again!"
In front of the Supreme Sword Bone, a mortal sword is like a mortal meeting the Emperor, the Supreme.
Striking Yang Yan was like striking an Emperor.
Confronting the Emperor, awe-inspiring and majestic!
What mortal could have the courage!
So mortal swords, like mortals, have no courage to face him!
They can only break themselves!
"I need to start cultivating from the most basic Human Sword Unity in the Sword Dao, to walk my own path of the Sword Dao," Yang Yan thought to himself.
The Sword Dao path of the Sword Dao Emperor did not suit Yang Yan.
The path he wanted to walk was the unique Supreme Sword Path!
Beyond the path of the Sword Dao Emperor's cultivation!
In the future, no matter which Sword Dao Realm he was in!
His Sword Dao would always be the strongest existence at that level of the Sword Dao Realm.
He would be the supreme in the Sword Dao!
Capable of oppressing all other existences in the Sword Dao!
*Soon, no one will be able to draw their sword in front of me, hm?* *My body can move?" Yang Yan thought to himself.*
He slightly moved his fingers and found they could move as he wished.
Using effort on his legs, he stepped forward for the first time.
He could walk!
Though still somewhat stiff!
After all, the Emperor Corpse was a presence as hard as an Emperor Dao Weapon!
"Is it because this time, with the enhancement of my root bone, my root bone and physique have changed again?
The Emperor Corpse is no longer a mere Emperor Corpse."
The Emperor Corpse was not just a simple Emperor Dao Weapon, no longer eternally cold.
It had not only fused with his Ancient Sacred Body but also with his Supreme Sword Bone.
Yang Yan's physique accounted for two-thirds.
His compatibility with the Emperor Corpse was higher, so he was able to walk!
"I wish to fully control the Emperor Corpse and perform the Profound Skill technique, but there's still an obstacle.
The Emperor Corpse is still too strong, too solid."
Yang Yan was burdened with the Immortal Goddess Sword on his back, suppressing the Emperor's Power and Dao Rhythm left by the Sword Dao Emperor.
As long as these two were not released, he could simply control the Emperor Corpse.
Only his arms could not bend, nor could his legs.
His walking posture appeared unique and unusual.
"The Sword Dao Emperor has completely revived," Leng Bi Yue watched Yang Yan step forward steadily.
Even though his walking posture differed from that of an ordinary person, it was enough to stir her heart.
She had witnessed the other party gradually reviving with her own eyes.
That was the Sword Dao Emperor, dead for ten thousand years!
Someone from ten thousand years ago could still come back to life.
If others knew, their jaws would certainly drop in shock.
Yang Yan stored the coffin into the sea of consciousness between his brows, pointing at Wudao Tian.
"Go find a sedan chair, I wish to ride in a sedan."
Previously, he couldn't move at all, for the Emperor's power and Dao Rhythm could have crushed him at any moment.
Hence, he stayed inside the coffin, carried by the Saintess Leng Bi Yue, but now he could walk.
With the Emperor's Power and Dao Rhythm suppressed by the Divine Sword, none of it would leak out.
The feeling of freedom!
Made him want to take a good look at this strange world.
"Yes, Great Emperor."
A sedan chair was brought by Wudao Tian, placed before Yang Yan.
"Great Emperor, please!"
Yang Yan's eyes shifted.
"Leng Bi Yue, lift me up."
"Yes, Great Emperor."
"Call me Master from now on!"
"Yes, Master!"
Leng Bi Yue bowed, then stepped forward to lift Yang Yan, placing him in the sedan chair.
Wudao Tian carried the sedan chair with one hand and headed towards the Heishui Sect.
Yang Yan lay inside the sedan chair, slowly closing his eyes.
Comfortable!
"Go find some fruit for me to eat!" he instructed Leng Bi Yue again.
"Yes, Master."
Leng Bi Yue disappeared from the sedan chair, and a voice echoed in Yang Yan's mind.
"Host, do you wish to cultivate the Kunpeng Devouring Sky Technique?"
"Cultivate it!"
In his Sea of Suffering, golden profound qi surged turbulently.
It condensed in the air into a massive Kunpeng, swimming back and forth, exhaling clouds and mist.
Each breath was accompanied by a movement of every cell in Yang Yan's body.
His cells appeared as if each was a living person!
Inhaled the infinite strength surrounding them, drawing it into the body.
It entered the Sea of Suffering, where it was devoured by the gigantic vision of the Kunpeng.
Then, when it exhaled, the strength became pure, in the form of drop after drop of golden profound qi.
Countless golden profound qi rained into the Sea of Suffering, adding to Yang Yan's immense strength.
"The Divine Bridge is condensing even more deeply!"
In the sky above the Sea of Suffering, a bridge had become semi-solid
That was Yang Yan's Divine Bridge!
It was meant to span both sides of the Sea of Suffering!
"The Divine Bridge probably needs to span even longer, even farther!"
Yang Yan observed internally, seeing his Sea of Suffering still expanding.
If other cultivators saw this, they might be dumbfounded.
Because even the specialized Ancient Sacred Body could not cultivate such a vast Sea of Suffering!
An hour later, Leng Bi Yue returned with many rare fruits.
There was probably no one else in the world who could make the Saintess do such tasks, except Yang Yan.
"Master!"
Leng Bi Yue placed the rare fruits down and called softly.
In front of Yang Yan, she had become much gentler than before!
Yang Yan opened his eyes and Leng Bi Yue immediately helped him up, offering a piece of Snow Spirit Pear.
As he opened his mouth, Leng Bi Yue brought the Snow Spirit Pear to his lips, its transparent flesh melting upon entry, sweet and aromatic.
"Master, while I was picking the rare fruits just now, I heard about a tomb emerging near Cloud City, some three hundred miles away." Leng Bi Yue reported.
A tomb!
"What cultivation level of cultivator's tomb?"
"It seems to be the tomb of a cultivator who crossed to the Other Shore and achieved the Dragon Transformation Realm, there was a divine light that soared into the sky at the time, there must be a treasure revealed!"
A realm beyond the Other Shore, Dragon Transformation Realm!
Stronger by two major realms compared to the Four Extremes Secret Realm.
"Many cultivators have gone there, should we go too?" Leng Bi Yue inquired.
"Go."
"Yes, Master."
Leng Bi Yue instructed Wudao Tian to proceed towards Cloud City.
After traveling for a while, they encountered a floating figure sitting cross-legged on a lotus, pursued by a black silhouette weaving through the void.
"Master, that appears to be the Yaochi Saintess, Xue Ni Chang!" Leng Bi Yue glanced over and recognized the figure on the lotus.
Yaochi Saintess?