Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

Chapter 357 The sword energy is endowed with flowing light, cutting off all sorrow and joy

game?

Anle was suspended high in the sky, looking indifferently into the distance at the pagoda nestled in the blood-colored mushroom cloud.

The gaze of the young king in the pagoda is sharp and domineering. Even the top young king is nothing more than a pawn in his game, let alone the captured human cultivators.

And Anle has also become one of the pawns played by the Young Emperor as a game, just a tool used to please the other party.

Anle's eyes were cold and warm, feeling unhappy.

This was the first time he felt humiliated. In the eyes of the Holy Demon, the human cultivators were like fish on the chopping board, being toyed with by the other side. The other side didn't care at all and could easily manipulate them.

But this is all due to the lack of strength of the human cultivators. If their strength is not comparable to that of the opponent, they will naturally end up like this.

"Game?" An Le laughed coldly, but there was no smile on his face, but in his eyes there was only endless coldness and murderous intent.

After killing a top young king, the other party planned to play him to death.

The situation set up is extremely difficult. Any practitioner of the eleventh realm would probably be hated.

The first bloody mushroom cloud, two top young kings were in charge.

Even if he defeats two top young kings, he can only rescue five human world practitioners.

If you want to rescue more people, you have to continue the game and continue to break through the mushroom cloud, and next time, it will be the three top young kings...

Next are the four top young kings...

This pressure is huge just thinking about it.

Because this is a top young king, not an ordinary young king. Every top young king has the combat power of the Young Nu King, which is extremely difficult to deal with. In terms of combat power, it is on the same level as Anle.

In a competition of the same level, it is extremely difficult for one person to face two, let alone three or four...

This is completely pushing An Le to death, in a sinister way.

However, since Anle chose to set foot on the Dimen battlefield, he had no choice. If he turned around and left, it would be equivalent to fear in his heart, fear for the top young king, fear for the young king who organized this game...

Then Anle's threat to the Holy Demon clan was greatly reduced.

This is the young emperor's purpose.

To destroy happiness is to boil a frog in warm water.

To wipe out one of the top geniuses that the human race has struggled to emerge from.

With Anle's mind, he has naturally seen this, but it is useless to see it. This is a conspiracy, a sinister plan to put Anle in a dilemma, and intend to destroy Anle bit by bit.

As the price for An Le killing the Young King.

An Le floated down and stepped on the bloody ground. The bloody ground was very solid and extremely thick. It was much thicker than the earth in the Three Realms. Fighting here, the destructive power was not as huge as in the Three Realms and the Void.

Under the bloody mushroom cloud, the two top young kings stood up and looked at Anle with half-smiles.

They have the appearance of a human race, but in fact, they are not a human race. It would be a big mistake to think that they are a human race.

"It seems that you have made a choice."

"Not a wise choice."

A top young king looked at Anle with a sneer. In their opinion, the young man in front of them was too stupid. He was alone. The first level of this game was very difficult, let alone a game where there was no hope at all. level.

This is said to be a game, but it is just a game played by their holy demons. Anle... is just fun.

"Now that you have made a choice, you must be responsible for your choice."

After twisting his neck, the terrifying aura was instantly released from the two top young kings, twisting the surrounding void.

The extremely tyrannical emotional origin is turbulent, like the mighty river flowing out.

The five human practitioners who were dripping with blood and tied to the ground were dying. But at this moment, power emerged from nowhere. They held their heads high, with dense veins on their necks, looking in the direction of peace and roaring. Said: "Mr. Four, leave us alone! Leave quickly!"

"This is a trap, this is aimed at you!"

The roar echoed in the bloody earth, looking a little sad.

The two top young king-level holy demons looked on with half-smiles. Although they were releasing their auras, they were not in a hurry to take action because they were fully confident that they could take down An Le.

The Holy Demons use seven emotions and six desires to prove the Tao, totaling thirteen ways. The seven emotions are happiness, anger, worry, sorrow, and fear. The Seven Emotions Holy Demons are a noble group among the Holy Demons. They are nobler than ordinary Holy Demons.

There is a Holy Demon King in each path, which is extremely powerful. Looking at the three realms, it is an existence of the ultimate level.

Anle stood on the ground, feeling the swaying impact. The power that affected his emotions was constantly stirring, like two vicious snakes, swallowing the letter and injecting venom, completely affecting Anle's emotions.

Under this situation, Anle felt an inexplicable emotion of joy in his heart, which was very strange.

He knew that this was the power of one of the top young kings, the Shaoxi King!

The other emotion is sadness, which makes the blood in the body seem to freeze and flow under the sad emotion, making it difficult to control it.

Anle immediately understood the emotions of the two top young kings he faced this time.

The King of Shaoxi and the King of Shaobei.

Joy and sadness, two extremely opposite emotions, like the two poles of Tai Chi, yin and yang, can burst out with the power of one plus one, which is greater than two.

Anle felt pressure inexplicably.

"Run away!"

"Mr. Fourth, run away. It's an honor for us that you can come to save us, but we don't deserve to be saved by you!"

"You are more important than us...!"

The human cultivators who were bound and suppressed on the ground were screaming with blood and tears.

They want to leave shouting for peace.

They actually did not expect that Anle would actually set foot on the battlefield of Dimen for them and face the conspiracy trap set by the holy demons, regardless of their own safety.

While I was moved, I also felt inexplicable fear.

They all know about Anle's cultivation talent. Such a being may be able to surpass Mr. Da in the future, and even reach the level of a holy master, becoming another pillar of the human world.

Such geniuses and monsters must not die here because of them. That would be an unbearable loss in the world!

Perhaps feeling the mood of these practitioners, Anle smiled, looked at them, and spoke to comfort them.

"Don't worry, everyone. I'm here for more than just taking you home."

"I need training resources. The taste of the holy demon origin of the top young king... It's really great. After refining the holy demon origin of the young angry king, I feel the flying pleasure of cultivation. That feeling cannot be erased. ”

"So, I'm here, just in time...to restock."

Anle smiled.

The words echoed in the bloody battlefield, and for a moment, the entire battlefield became very quiet.

The five practitioners who were tied to the ground were stunned, but soon they understood that Anle's words were to appease their emotions, and they gritted their teeth and fell silent, no longer speaking.

On the other side, King Shaoxi and King Shaobei looked at Anle coldly.

"Purchase goods? Do you want to get the holy demon origin of top young kings like us? Let's see...if you have this ability."

The grief on King Shao Bei's face was so intense that it almost turned into black water. Every drop of black water contained extreme sadness, enough to make people mourn to death.

"Hahaha, this guy talks really interestingly, he's so happy. Are you going to buy some goods? I just like this kind of spirited guy!"

King Shaoxi laughed endlessly, with a naive smile on his face, but the eyes under the smile contained an undisguised coldness.

The Young King is also one of the top young kings. They have a very good relationship with each other. They have already been furious about the death of the Young King. Now Anle is talking about the top young king in front of them. The origin of the Holy Demon is very cool...

How could they not be angry?

King Shaoxi looked at the heartbroken King Shaobei with a smile on his face, and the two nodded.

"Take action."

The words are finished.

The two holy demons disappeared instantly, leaving only a little bit of smoke and dust on the bloody ground.

The space is broken!

King Shaoxi's figure instantly appeared behind Anle and struck him with one punch. That punch contained extremely majestic emotional origin power.

Anle's spiritual power surged, and he turned around with a palm, releasing his hand in the void!

Invisible shadows and dense hand shadows covered the void, colliding with King Shaoxi's punch!

However, after the collision, King Shao Bei, who had been waiting for an opportunity, suddenly appeared. His fingernails were as black as ink, like five poisoned daggers, and he fiercely grabbed An Le's heart, trying to kill An Le in one fell swoop. Take out the heart and crush it!

The speed is too fast, this is the killing attack of two top young kings.

Even Anle feels his reaction is a little slow, because the source of his strong emotions is affecting and eroding his perception.

King Shaoxi's joy will affect Anle's mood, making him indulge in joy, gradually numbing his nerves, affecting his reaction speed and excitement for the battle.

However, Anle's spiritual power is extremely strong, and he is a holy-level soul that blooms like a flower. The spiritual power of King Shaoxi and King Shaobei has also reached this level.

In other words, the reason why the top young kings are stronger than ordinary young kings is because of the power of their saint-level souls, coupled with their deeper mastery of the origin of the seven emotions, which gives them the possibility of inheriting the mantle of the true king!

Boom!

Facing King Shao Bei's claw, the ink pool on An Le's waist trembled slightly, roared out, and collided with its sharp claws. The sound of gold and iron clashing burst out, creating sword energy and claw waves!

The three figures split apart at the touch of a finger and slid out in a triangular shape on the bloody ground.

"As expected, he is a genius in the human world who can kill the young angry king. His body is very strong... his reaction is also very fast. The most important thing is the spiritual level. A flower actually bloomed... Even in the heaven gate and the Netherworld gate, the young masters from the top forces I'm afraid the Lord is weaker than him."

King Shaoxi had an exaggerated smile on his face.

King Shao Bei shook his head: "King Shao Nu is my good brother. I am so sad when he dies. Stop nagging and kill him seriously."

boom!

The grief-filled face of King Shao Bei suddenly enlarged. The face continued to expand, reaching a height of ten feet like a totem. The huge face stretched across the bloody earth, but the body was still the normal size.

The sadness on that face seemed to have greatly increased, and it was overwhelming like a wave, heading towards peace and happiness!

"woo woo woo woo……"

"I'm so sad...The death of King Shaonu makes me so sad!"

The huge face of King Shao Bei opened his mouth and let out a cry.

It was vibrating continuously like a magic sound, and Anle's inner lake could no longer be calm. The waves of disturbance continued, and the long river of the soul was rippled, as if the soul was twisting, and some sad past events kept emerging from the inner lake. , struggling, roaring, tears flowing uncontrollably.

The five captured cultivators of the Human World had already burst into tears and were in great grief. They hit the ground with their heads and hammered their heads, as if they were about to die.

King Shaoxi grinned and was not affected by King Shaobei at all.

"Hehehe, interesting, one on two... let's see how long you can hold it."

King Shaoxi smiled and said that his body shape had not changed and was still the normal size, but his speed suddenly accelerated, as if he was so happy that he could not control his speed.

A stream of light struck, and while resisting the influence of King Shao Bei's grief, An Le grasped the ink pool, stretched out his sword, and split King Shao Xi in half.

But the Shaoxi King who had just split it came quickly with laughter, like a happy and lively child, constantly rushing and attacking.

There was an unknown sharp horn in his hand, exuding sharpness and coldness, comparable to a third-level treasure.

King Shaoxi kept thrusting out at an extremely fast speed, hundreds of thrusts in one second. Anle grasped the ink pool and could only resist continuously.

"You are so awesome. You block so accurately and so fast. I like it so much. I'm so happy!"

"Hahaha! The happier you make me, the more I want to kill you!"

boom!

King Shaoxi's speed is getting faster and faster, and it is the kind of speed that is irregular. Even when galloping, he can ignore inertia and achieve sudden turns.

Joy and sorrow, one is the main attack, the other is the influence!

Working together, Anle seems to have fallen into a quagmire, but is being targeted by a giant crocodile in the quagmire, and there will be no bones left to be devoured at any time!

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The world is quiet.

Many human cultivators who gathered here had serious expressions on their faces, and even many saints from the Twelve Realms rushed over and sat in front of the Earth Gate battlefield.

Everyone knows what happened in the Dimen battlefield.

No one will blame Anle. They know very well that the fault for all this lies not with Anle, but with their weak human relationship.

It was them who were wrong. They could not give enough deterrent to the Holy Demon and could not support Anle, which led to the current situation.

Sighs came out from the mouths of each saint.

In their opinion, Anle entered the Dimen battlefield and the possibility of him walking out again was too small.

Being targeted by so many top young kings...

How can Anle escape?

What's more, in addition to the top young king, there is also a young emperor...

He was the best among the high-level holy demons. Even the best among the eleven realms of Shangtian Pass and Netherworld Pass, he basically had no chance of winning against the Young Emperor.

Although Anle is extremely talented, after all, he has just entered the Eleventh Realm and is not even a Supreme. How can he defeat so many top young kings and also defeat the young emperor?

This is almost a hopeless battle.

"I wonder how my junior brother is doing on the battlefield?"

The second gentleman was the most nervous. He clenched his fists and walked up and down the tower with a very serious look on his face.

Mr. Da is okay, he is waiting for the result quite peacefully. He believes that Anle will know the seriousness of the matter and will not put himself in danger easily.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Mr. Da looked at Mr. Three.

"Third Junior Sister, didn't you give me a jade pendant as a gift to my junior brother? You should have saved some means. There is no need to hide it. Let's all see it together."

Mr. Big said.

Mr. Third glanced at Mr. Da, and it was not surprising that he found what she had left behind.

Without refusing, Mr. Third nodded, then raised his snow-white hand and tapped his fingers in the void. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was mobilized, as if outlining a mysterious formation.

After a while, the formation took shape.

The green finger pointed at the formation, causing the formation to fly out immediately, diffuse into the void, and continue to spread.

Buzz buzz...

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky above Renjianguan.

There, there was a blurry picture... gradually taking shape.

"Because across the Dimen battlefield, the penetration of the formation is not high enough, so the picture may be a little blurry, but it can fully show what happened to the junior brother in the Dimen battlefield, and we can also know whether something happened to the junior brother. "

Mr. Third, in a white dress, raised his delicate and beautiful face and looked at the picture in the sky. Although the picture was blurry, the specific situation could be completely captured.

Just looking at it like this, everyone's expressions in the human world became very ugly.

In imagination, Anle should have hidden his identity and tried his best to save people secretly.

But no one expected that Anle would be discovered as soon as he entered the Dimen battlefield, and the other party would blatantly set a trap for Anle to jump.

If you want to save people, you must become a pawn and participate in the game, a game... to please the Holy Demon Young Emperor.

And the difficulty for Anle to save everyone is beyond imagination.

The first collision was against the two top young kings, King Shaoxi and King Shaobei.

Even Mr. Da couldn't help but feel his heart sink when he saw such a scene.

Mr. Er's face was even more pale, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. However, the Dimen battlefield was no longer a place he could set foot on. After his cultivation reached the twelfth realm, he could only enter the Tianmen battlefield, otherwise it would affect the plans laid out by the Holy Master. Obstacle avoidance on the battlefield has a greater impact.

The Holy Master was sitting on the bamboo chair, looking at him with a faint look, his face was calm and there was no trace of happiness or anger.

The third senior sister raised her head, her fair cheeks streaked with black hair like a waterfall.

The slender palms were clenched, and the nails almost pierced the palms.

The mood seems to fluctuate with the scene in the picture, facing the siege of King Shaoxi and King Shaonu and the dangers of peace and happiness.

The entire world was quiet.

Everyone looked at the scene reflected in the sky with despair, humiliation and sadness.

The weak will be beaten, and everyone will remember today's shame.

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Sparks flew everywhere, tyrannical energy and blood surged out of Anle's body, golden armor covered the physical body, and Anle's figure moved away, avoiding the attack of King Shaoxi like a madman.

No matter how thick the bloody earth is, it still becomes riddled with holes when faced with the power of a top young king.

Anle raised his hand and placed it between his eyebrows. The ten-foot-long face of King Shao Bei was still full of sadness. This surge of emotion made Anle feel a little irritable. This was a physiological reaction.

However, Anle's eyes remained calm.

The long river of the soul is rippling, and Anle is using the grief of King Shaobei to exercise his own soul.

This is the main purpose of happiness.

When King Shao Bei's grief hit him, Anle felt the fluctuations in his soul. He could just use this grief to exercise his spiritual strength.

This is his consistent style, and danger must be accompanied by reward.

As the flower of spiritual power blooms, it becomes increasingly difficult for a peaceful mind to improve.

Even if there is a breakthrough in cultivation, the long river of Saint-level soul still has no ripples, not even a slight improvement.

But this is a normal phenomenon. Anle asked the saint master and after talking with the saint master, he learned that it is difficult to improve the spiritual power. Many saints in the twelve realms have spiritual power trapped in the realm of one flower and may not be able to do so in their lifetime. A flower blooms again.

But now, Anle found that under the influence of King Shaobei's emotions, the river of soul was somewhat loosened.

Naturally, use it to refine your soul!

King Shao Bei seemed to have noticed something was wrong. There was suspicion in his sorrowful eyes, and then he opened his mouth and screamed. It was a scream of extreme grief!

boom! ! ! !

It was like an invisible shock wave struck from the earth, and a layer of the bloody earth was directly cut off.

The cultivators of the human realm who fell on the ground were bleeding profusely. Their spiritual power could no longer bear it and they fainted.

On the other side, Anle's white clothes were flying and his eyes were focused.

He no longer concealed it, and the river of his soul swept through him, gurgling behind him.

The source of time appears, and the source of time is like the bright sunshine shrouded in sad haze, tearing apart the projection and dispelling all darkness.

"You're really training with me! Bitch!"

The face of the huge Shao Bei King screamed and cursed!

Is this person... really sick?

When I first fought against King Shao Nu, I used the power of King Shao Nu to temper my physical strength. Now I am fighting against King Shao Bei, and I use the power of grief to temper my soul...

Not a waste at all, right? !

Seeing this, Anle knew that his purpose was exposed, but he no longer suppressed himself. Although the spiritual river had not improved much, far from reaching the level of two flowers blooming, it was enough.

Anle is already very satisfied with being able to improve so much.

"Next, it's time to end."

Anle's face turned cold.

The two top young kings are indeed very powerful, but Anle is not the same person he was when he fought against the young king. His physical training has reached the ninth level of perfection, and he is only half a step away from reaching the supreme level.

And under the guidance of the holy master, he clearly understood the path to improve his swordsmanship.

Therefore, Anle has the confidence to fight one against two!

boom! !

The tyrannical energy and blood rolled like turbulent waves. On An Le's body, the ancient scriptures emerged and shone with light. The seventh chapter of the Humanity Ancestor Sutra was inspired by An Le.

The seven scriptures are presented one by one, intertwined into golden armor, covering An Le's body.

King Shaoxi appeared instantly, and the sharp horn in his hand stabbed Anle fiercely. However, when it pierced into the golden armor, it could no longer penetrate the same as before. King Shaoxi opened his mouth, and mobilized the source of the holy demon. The power flowed into the sharp horn continuously, and he screamed and laughed.

"Break it for me!"

King Shaoxi laughed excitedly.

Poof!

The armor was broken open, and the sharp horns penetrated into Anle's golden armor. The joy in King Shaoxi's eyes became more intense, but the joy soon froze.

Because the internal organs of Anle are shining brightly.

Rays of precious light burst out, and there were five precious animals hidden within the five internal organs!

The five true spirits roar, and the mountains and rivers cauldron roar!

The brilliance of the treasure and the holy weapon bloomed at the same time, pressing down on King Shaoxi.

King Shaoxi's eyes narrowed. He knew Anle's method. He knew that Anle controlled the Mountains and Rivers Cauldron and could form an extremely powerful and terrifying sacred weapon, the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Diagram.

How could he not make any preparations?

He had watched the entire battle between King Shaonu and An Le, and knew how difficult it was for An Le to win.

Therefore, he naturally prepared a sacred weapon.

It was a small bell the size of a palm. It was not bronze, but pink, as if it was made of the flesh and blood of some creature.

"This is the Joy Bell! It is the sacred weapon of the Holy Demon of my Joy lineage! Feel the joy and sink under the emotional wave of joy!"

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The pink joy bell exploded instantly, and Anle felt a surge of joy in his heart. His emotions seemed to be expanded instantly, spreading to every corner of his body, making his body sluggish and his breath stagnant.

The power of the holy weapon made King Shaoxi's joy expand a lot!

The alarm bell rang in Anle's heart.

The map of mountains and rivers spreads, covering itself and isolating the influence of the bell wave brought by the joy bell.

But even so, the all-pervasive bell wave of joy still impacted Anle's mood, causing Anle to sink.

On the other side, the ten-foot-long face of King Shao Bei also opened his mouth, and drop after drop of black water dripped down.

"This is the water of extreme sorrow, a holy vessel that matches the fire of true anger..."

"This battle must be over."

King Shao Bei said sadly.

As the words fell, the extremely sad water poured into the ground and burst out quickly. The squirming black water was like sharp spears, shooting out from the ground at any time, trying to penetrate the human body.

boom! ! !

suddenly.

The bloody earth exploded.

Countless black threads continued to grow, moving towards Anlezha, and the mountains, rivers, and the country were turning around, but they were completely swallowed up by the water of extreme sorrow.

Puff puff puff puff!

The black water of extreme sorrow has extremely terrifying corrosive power, piercing through the mountains and rivers one by one, like a thick ancient tree growing through the masonry!

An extremely shocking and impactful scene suddenly appeared on the bloody earth.

In the picture, the map of mountains, rivers and the country is riddled with holes, frozen high in the sky.

The smoke is billowing and the dust is settling.

King Shaoxi holds a pink meat clock with a smile on his face.

On the other side, the face of Shao Bei King Shi Zhang opened his mouth wide, and the black water of extreme sorrow dripped from his tongue, gurgling.

In the mushroom clouds one after another, the top young kings looked at them with sneers.

Inside a pagoda among the mushroom clouds.

The figure of the Young Emperor sat upright, with a look of regret in his eyes that slowly opened.

"This game... is really boring. I can't even pass the first level."

"When Shao Xi and Shao Bei use the holy weapon, this boy... will not be able to stop them at all."

"It's boring, it's really boring."

The young emperor shook his head.

suddenly.

There is a wind between heaven and earth.

An invisible sword energy slowly floated up.

The Young Emperor raised his hand, pinched it with two fingers, and an invisible wisp of sword energy was crushed by him.

He looked with slender eyes, and a strange color gradually appeared in his originally boring eyes.

But see.

The pierced landscape map of mountains and rivers instantly collapsed and turned into seven floating and entrenched mountain and river tripods.

But in the Mountain and River Cauldron, Anle's figure had disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, terrifying sword energy is growing, as if the ancestor of the sword has appeared, and countless sword energy are cheering and surrendering.

The huge face of King Shao Bei also showed a strange color.

A sense of vigilance could not help but arise in my heart.

The next moment, in front of the huge eyes, a silver space seal floated down like snowflakes.

Then the silver light bloomed, and a figure in white clothes like snow appeared floating in the air.

The clothes are flying like a sword dancing in the wind.

The sad face of King Shao Bei was horrified, a bad premonition enveloped his heart, and he hurriedly controlled the water of extreme sadness to kill An Le.

However, Anle held a sword in his hand, and there was a surge of breath on the sword. A higher level of pressure suppressed the water of extreme sorrow...

"Ancestral weapon?!"

King Shaoxi in the distance shrank his eyes, smiled suddenly, and made a sound of horror.

An Le held the Ancestral Sword of Heaven with one hand, glanced sideways at him, and said lightly: "You like to laugh so much, why don't you laugh?"

The words are finished.

On the Heavenly Ancestral Sword, the source of time surged, and with one strike of the sword, the panicked King Shao Bei's Shizhang face was split into two in an instant.

The sword energy is endowed with flowing light.

Cut off all the sorrow and joy!

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