A new world for a hundred generations

Yun Ye raised his head in surprise and looked at the silver-haired swordswoman.

She has exquisite appearance, silver hair and silver eyes, and is extremely beautiful. She has reached the upper limit of the field of appearance and is unrivaled in the mortal field.

But all this was dim under his will. The girl who drew her sword to face Yun Ye had a fierce murderous intention and an unyielding fighting spirit in her heart.

As a silver glitter fairy, Mirialia Arellano knew very well whether the boy in front of her was a fallen fairy.

"Qing Liusheng..."

"Please enlighten me."

Yun Ye didn't know why, but he gave her different treatment.

The water ribbon wrapped under the wrist of his right hand extended and turned into a three-foot-long sword, ordinary but not sharp.

Different wills lead to different weights.

The woman in front of him was not at the level of the leader of Baofeng or Yinguang. She was a brave man who launched a challenge knowing the power of the gods.

"Godspeed—Liberation!"

When the words fell, Mirialia took action without hesitation. Her figure turned into silver lightning, and she burst out with a fighting spirit that made all the spectators feel frightened. The amount of fighting spirit revealed directly made all the spectators present. The researcher recognized the gap.

It's not something as simple as their personal strength.

This existence before me.

This individual named "Miriya Arellano".

It is not just a little bit stronger, but has reached the limit of the Silver Spirit Clan (Arnold Clan). It is absolutely impossible for the two clans to reach this level. This is a weapon that can only be possessed by the Glitter Fairy Clan!

"Boom boom boom!"

The silver flowing light swung the holy sword in his hand countless times. Each blow made the air explode and whipped up a storm, but it was blocked and could not break through Yun Ye's defense.

The competition of swordsmanship is all about speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. Yun Ye crushed her in all aspects. Her sword was completely unable to function. She was shot down immediately after taking action, and the concentrated strength was completely dispersed.

The seemingly violent attack was actually limited everywhere, so the silver streamer kept changing its position, reading Yun Ye's sword moves to make changes.

"The King of Sword Swordsmen has a terrifying talent for swordsmanship. He can learn and break tricks extremely quickly. In just a few rounds, all his moves will be seen through, and it will be over by then!"

"This kind of short-term evolution is really terrifying!"

The sword masters watching the battle all had their eyes shining brightly, as if they were watching an artistic battle.

The more powerful you are, the more you can appreciate the gold content of every swing of Mirialia's sword.

Even if Yun Ye seems to have no swordsmanship routine, the habits of attack and defense still exist. For example, the most obvious one is that he likes to use the sword with his right hand, and with one hand.

For the right-handed sword, you can attack from the side door of the right hand. This attack may be defended, but it will be a little slower anyway. These slight differences are a chance of victory in the eyes of a swordsman master.

Talents who became famous for slaying sword kings constantly looked for flaws in the subtleties, and finally accumulated advantages and achieved complete victory.

They could feel that Mirialia was changing every time she attacked. In just a few seconds, her style changed drastically.

This is such a superb swordsmanship. Even if the style changes, the accuracy and speed of the sword moves are not weakened at all.

How does her body adapt to such rapid changes? Doesn't it require any exercise at all?

"However, the other party is also a master, and he kept up with it without showing any signs of failure!"

In practical terms, although Yun Ye uses the sword with his right hand, it does not prevent him from changing hands at all. Students at Zixue High School are all versatile and it is difficult for them to have weaknesses.

This time Mirialia met her opponent. No matter how fast and accurate her swordsmanship was, she could accurately destroy the boy in front of her without leaving any loopholes.

Even every time she made corrections to her swordsmanship, the opponent actually made corrections at the same time, as if she was not used to this concept at all...

It's not just physical habits. The young man in front of her doesn't even have mental habits. In other words, like her, she can change them at any time.

Their battle is purely about speed, accuracy and ruthlessness!

The longer the battle lasted, the more Mirialia felt like she was fighting against herself, and every time she swung the Silver Spirit Blood Holy Sword, it was in vain.

This phenomenon even surpassed the pressure brought by the Dragon-Slaying Sword Master, making people feel that the mountain was too high to reach.

"The Sword King...can't even break through this contestant's defense?"

"What are the backgrounds of these three contestants!"

"This is the Sword King, one of the strongest swordsmen of this era!"

As time went by, the eyes of many spectators became more solemn.

The three figures on the sky screen were all intercepted by experts, but their performances were surprisingly consistent.

Blocking is ineffective!

Neither warriors nor magicians can effectively intercept them!

"Well, after restricting the rules, the difficulty is indeed not small. It is too difficult to fight against this extraordinary energy without the blessing of the three methods. We can only use tricky methods."

Tian Xiaoxiao smiled happily, and pushed a strong armored man to the ground with his hands. The man was facing the ground, and there was no movement at all. He was not injured, but was desperate and gave up the struggle.

The onlookers looked at Tian Xiaoxiao with expressions full of humiliation and fear.

This woman...

So freeing!

This man is a bloody general on the battlefield. With his master-level cultivation and martial arts skills, he has never been matched against him. He has enjoyed endless glory. But today, he was repeatedly pressed on the face and hit the ground. He lost all his face. From roaring and struggling to giving up, it only took a few minutes!

Wherever Tian Xiaoxiao goes, there are people who are blocking them, but they hesitate, fearing that they will also lose face...

However, the vast majority of people do not have the baggage of idols after all. They have nothing and are not afraid of embarrassment. There are still people who keep trying to stop Tian Xiaoxiao.

But there are far fewer experts willing to take action. Their status is too high and they have retreated. These weaklings cannot intercept Tian Xiaoxiao.

"Haha, it seems I will win~~"

Tian Xiaoxiao hummed a little tune, and his figure flashed past. He had no intention of relaxing and went straight to the city gate.

She had already noticed the correct route through various conversations and the changes of her assistants. Just like Yun Ye, his inexplicable return was also because he found the correct route.

Mirialia is condescending and can see the whole picture clearly, and her judgment is not comparable to that of Baofeng and others, so she naturally waits for Yun Ye on the only way to pass.

"It's really troublesome..."

Compared to Tian Xiaoxiao, Xie Jinglun's situation was much more difficult. He had a hard time moving forward with physical skills alone. He used various methods to avoid the strong ones. It can be said that the enemies he faced were the least and weakest, and they belonged to him. tactics.

However, he also had to deal with some unavoidable enemies, warriors, magicians and even sudden assassins. These people could not break through his defense, but they could always cause him some trouble. The process was not as smooth as Tian Xiaoxiao and Yun Ye.

However, he was the closest to the city gate and the first to see the blond magician at the city gate.

Wearing a magic robe with dozens or hundreds of magic stones hanging on his body, this look seems very cheap, but in this world it is a symbol of strength.

Each magic stone records a kind of magic and a huge amount of magic power. When they interact with each other, they form a magic combination with unparalleled power.

If a knowledgeable person can find out here that every magic stone of this magician is of top quality, one stone is priceless, and a hundred stones are extremely wealthy and profound.

Xie Jinglun could intuitively feel its surging magic power, which was not on the same level as all his previous opponents. He sighed, but he still couldn't hide from strong enemies. Physical skills alone really had their limits!

"I am Jiari Guy, the contemporary magic king of the Dragon Tribe. Dear strong man, you are only fifteen years old and can overcome many obstacles with your physical skills. If it weren't for the rules that restricted your performance, I'm afraid this city wouldn't be worth it at all. Mention it? Not even the Golden Fairy can do this, you are from the human race."

The blond magician said firmly.

Although Xie Jinglun thinks he is not cool enough, his process of breaking into the city gate can still be called invincible. Such a character does not exist in this world.

"Do you know Hongtian?"

Xie Jinglun said in surprise.

There were so many people at the foot of Bicui City who knew nothing about the human race, and they regarded him as some kind of fallen goblin. He thought that no one really knew about the human race.

"Of course I know that today's world is ruled by humans... a world where even young people like you can play as you please."

The blond magician's pupils, which were no different from ordinary people, suddenly turned into golden vertical pupils, and pieces of dragon scales spread from his neck to his face.

boom!

At a certain moment, Mirialia ended the fight and suddenly jumped long distance.

"Qing Liusheng! What are you waiting for? Your strength is far more than this. Why don't you attack?"

With a cold face, she raised her sword and pointed it at Yun Ye.

"The offense is over and you have no chance to continue to grow."

"What's the point of defeating a weakling? Mirialia, is your growth over?"

Yun Ye brushed his fingers over the blade of the sword. If he answered "yes", it would be time for him to really take action.

He recognized the girl in front of him. Unlike most of the tribesmen who were content with the status quo, she wanted to challenge the gods and take back her homeland.

The Red Heaven Realm is an extraterrestrial demon that invades this world.

"..."

Mirialia clenched her teeth, and her body trembled slightly. This was anger and unwillingness. Although she was unwilling to admit it, she saw her own limit. There were chains surrounding her, and she was not allowed to She takes another step forward!

The young man in front of her had overwhelming strength. She couldn't see the limit at all. She was completely...

Can't catch up!

"Qing Liusheng!!!"

"You will regret your arrogance. Remember, the person who defeated you is named Mirialia Arellano, who the Silver Fairy is proud of..."

"Behead the Sword King!!!"

Mirialia Arellano understood the enemy's strength, but she still chose to challenge. She squatted slightly, put her arms back, the Silver Blood Holy Sword was level with her chest, pointed at Yun Ye himself, and made an assault move. attitude.

at the same time.

It made everyone around tremble, and the extremely terrifying fighting spirit soared into the sky. It was a bright and clear fighting spirit like silver. At this moment, it wrapped around the body, compressed to the extreme, and suddenly turned into black and red in the blink of an eye!

This gesture almost caused a sensation. No one who has learned swordsmanship knows what kind of state this is. This is the highest pursuit of swordsmanship practitioners.

Magic sword!

"Kill everyone, cut with the demon sword——"

Mirialia Arellano spoke every word, tried her best, exhausted her concentration, and the black and red fighting spirit was further compressed!

boom!

Pure black fighting spirit wrapped around the Silver Spirit Blood Holy Sword. All the swordsmanship masters present had their blood flowing, and their emotions of excitement and fear reached their peak at the same time!

The magic sword, they could actually see with their own eyes the legendary magic sword that transformed decay into magic, the ultimate sword!

This sword alone is enough to prove that the girl in front of him is indeed the unparalleled sword king. This is a sword skill that can only be used by extraordinary saints. It is said to contain the most important principles of the world, reversible cause and effect, and the concept of interference is far away. It’s just swordsmanship as simple as that!

The Sword King of Cutting can actually use the magic sword in the Sword King's domain!

"Devil Sword, is this the possibility contained in different worlds?"

Yun Ye also felt the changes in the world, and some kind of power was gathering. At this moment, Mirialia Arellano was the absolute protagonist!

Her magic sword makes Yun Ye, who once became the God of Creation, feel the charm. It does not matter whether it is strong or weak. It is the crystallization of personal will. That kind of charm only belongs to Mirialia Arellano. By!

Mirialia Arellano moved, and black marks suddenly flashed across, like lightning and thunder. For a moment, Yun Ye saw the phantom of a thunderstorm in front of his eyes. He saw thunder falling in the sky and dividing into thunder nets in the sky. .

When he came back to his senses, the girl's sword had already fallen, and nine lightning bolts fell from all directions. These were nine completely synchronized slashes without any delay!

"Must kill against people, slashing demon sword, nine pursuits...the highest secret of slashing sword king, the sure-kill sword that interferes with space, conventional swordsmanship will always have a sequence no matter how fast it is, but swordsmanship of slashing sword king No, there will be nine swords falling in different spaces at exactly the same time!"

"It can withstand one sword, but what about the other eight swords? What a beautiful swordsmanship this is!"

Everyone watched mesmerized.

They only regret that they can't fully see this move and can't keep replaying it!

As the supreme secret of swordsmanship, every swordsmanship practitioner hopes to obtain his own magic sword, and drawing on the experience of his predecessors can obviously shorten this step!

"You are indeed quite dazzlingly beautiful. In terms of swordsmanship, you are an unparalleled gem."

"only……"

Yun Ye moved, and the sword in his hand waved vigorously for the first time. The world scenery froze at this moment, and the traces of the nine swords did the same.

He stood in this fast space, hesitated for a moment with the sword in his hand, but still swung it.

For swordsmen of the same level, this is an unbreakable move.

But what if the space overlaps and the nine swords arrive at the same time?

Whether it was nine or a hundred or thousands of them, it made no difference to Yun Ye. It solidified the moment it was swung out.

He is so fast that he can arrive first and second.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Yun Ye smashed eight overlapping sword shadows in sequence, and the last sword knocked away the sword in Mirialia Arellano's hand.

The speed receded, and Yun Ye's senses were adjusted to normal state again. He breathed lightly, and various sounds and noises returned.

"boom!"

The Silver Spirit Blood Holy Sword flew into the sky, then fell, inserted into the ground, and slowly glowed in the sunlight.

There was silence.

They saw a scene that was completely unbelievable...

The nine deadly demonic swords that arrived together shattered in an instant. By the time they reacted, the holy sword in Mirialia Arellano's hand had been knocked away and inserted into the ground with a clear cry, leaving only a face. Silly Mirialia Arellano.

Mirialia's whole body couldn't help but tremble. She held her hand and gritted her teeth. The plain and straight young man in front of her eyes was infinitely enlarged at this moment, looking down at her like a giant holding the sky.

Can't see clearly...

She couldn't even see clearly the trajectory of the opponent's sword swing.

She felt unprecedented despair, this gap in strength, this gap in talent...

She has always known how powerful the human race is, and she has always known that even the queen she respects is powerless against the human race.

She always knew.

But that was all. No matter how much she imagined the strength of human geniuses in the past, she had never experienced it personally. That kind of imagination was too pale.

You can only understand it after experiencing it yourself.

With just one move, she understood that this was a strong man that she would never be able to catch up with even if she spent her whole life.

There is an unimaginable talent gap between them.

What is the saddest thing about people?

Even when you are unwilling to be ordinary, you clearly realize that there are some existences in the world that you cannot surpass no matter what.

Probably the clearest example is literature.

When all the works from the past and present are gathered in front of you, no matter which page you turn, you will understand one problem from the bottom of your heart: I can't write this kind of work no matter what.

Ordinary people probably just sigh casually, lamenting how talented Li Bai is and how great Lu Xun is, and then turn the page, no longer remember, and forget it all in the corner.

After all, this is not your own field, so what if these people are great?

There is no intuitive feeling...

But what if it were an author who was composing poetry?

How will they react when they see these great works?

It's very simple. The deeper you go into this field, the more you understand the limits of your own talents, and the more despair you feel about your own powerlessness. Many people are unable to overcome this psychological barrier and have to give up writing.

And how can the senses of ancient literati compare with living people today?

Yun Ye stood here and defeated Mirialia casually, but for Mirialia herself, this was like the earth was falling apart...

When she understood that she could not surpass the boy in front of her no matter what, Mirialia also understood that her future was already dead.

Why were the queen and the elders willing to surrender to the human race and not use any means to provoke the emotions of the people on any occasion and make them rebel against the human race?

Impossible to win.

That's all.

The gap is so big that it goes beyond understanding and imagination, and even people don't know how to resist.

"brush……"

Mirialia Arellano drew the Silver Spirit Blood Holy Sword, and without saying a word, she killed Yun Ye again.

She still has courage!

If you can't cross it, should you give up?

If we can't reach the end point, is the process meaningless?

There is no such thing!

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The sound of steel clashing continued to echo. Unlike before, Mirialia's fighting spirit was almost exhausted. She was fighting with her body and wielding her sword with her unyielding will.

She is still growing and still wants to grow. This belief is different. Compared with the iron-blooded warrior who walked out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, this feeling of powerless despair is another kind of suffering. Yun Ye's hand holding the sword is... He couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. Somehow, he thought of modern times again...

Modern times that achieve nothing.

"Qiang!"

Yun Ye knocked Mirialia's sword aside, but the latter's arm flashed with fighting spirit for a moment, and he forcibly accelerated and swung the sword again, not allowing any gap in his attack.

modern……

He accomplished nothing.

He is just one of thousands of migrant workers, just trying to make ends meet.

Just like most people, he did not have outstanding talents or a profound background. He just had a relatively comfortable living environment, so he embarked on a stress-free path. Without going into debt, he You can play your life freely.

But he once eagerly absorbed knowledge and dreamed of making great achievements, but reality told him that he was far from a genius. If he wanted to succeed, he could only work hard, but this was not guaranteed to succeed, so he gave up and muddle along. , until one day he suddenly crossed over.

In the first life, his belief had been revived. He thought that if he was reincarnated again, wouldn't he be able to make some achievements again?

But then he was severely beaten by reality.

Can people who cannot succeed in modern times succeed in ancient times? With that modern knowledge that is ahead of its time? It is a pity that in modern times, pure knowledge cannot open up the situation, let alone in ancient times, no one would talk to him about human rights and intellectual property rights.

He failed again.

However, what he didn't expect was that he would have a third chance, a fourth chance...

What about ordinary people?

Doing it again and again, is it not as good as your talent and your background?

This is the source of his confidence. He is too weak, so weak that he must accumulate his life to achieve results.

"Qiang!"

The two separated, Yun Ye put on a smile, and he suddenly laughed, "It's like seeing the old me, but you are stronger than me. I used to be unwilling to face it and gave up directly, but you faced more despair than I want more, but you haven’t given up..."

"Hahaha! The world I want to create is exactly a world where ordinary people can make progress. It's not enough, not enough!"

"Today's Red Heaven Realm is not enough!"

boom!

In Mirialia's horrified eyes, Yun Ye slashed out with a sword and stopped in front of her. The sky behind her shattered, extending a trace of the sky.

The residents of the whole city looked to the sky in horror. The endless traces of sky shocked everyone's hearts...

This is Shenwei!

"I want all worlds and all time and space to be shrouded in the glory of tomorrow. The human race..."

"Be a beacon for all realms!"

After Yun Ye was reincarnated, all the haziness that had always shrouded him faded away. He pressed his chest and felt the joy of his soul. There was a sacred song that only he could hear flowing like a clear spring.

Tomorrow, recovery is imminent.

After the sixth life completed the modification of the rules, he temporarily lost his tomorrow, and his soul was stained with dust. Even if he was reincarnated, it was not completely washed away. As a result, his character felt a little more like the God Queen, too old.

To be honest, the modern Xintianxian Dynasty has fully met his requirements. What he wanted to change in his second life has basically changed. This peaceful era can also allow him to live an ordinary life, play games in an ordinary way, and enjoy life in an ordinary way. .

And the ubiquitous statues of the God-Emperor and God-Queen really made him proud and made him feel his own worth.

People just want fame and fortune. Now that he has both fame and fortune, what else is he dissatisfied with?

"What's left unsatisfied?"

Yun Ye looked at the Bicui King City, and a beam of light suddenly flashed past, like a shooting star, and entities with terrifying auras arrived one after another.

Is this enough to establish a new Celestial Dynasty?

Totally not enough!

He still has too much to do to suppress the true immortals, make the new celestial dynasty more perfect, and make the entire multiverse follow the human race as its guide!

After doing this, it’s not too late to look back and lament your life and praise your achievements!

"It's finally here. I also want to know how many borers there are in the Immortal Dynasty now..."