Fighting the Supreme Realm

Storm nodded in agreement, but at the same time he was puzzled: How could the sword not feel in his hand? And what does this have to do with the stagnation of the sword's momentum?

"When you feel that you have a sword in your hand, your heart will be bound by the sword in your hand. How can you generate smooth sword intent?" Emperor Xiaoyao advised, "No matter how good the sword is, no matter how wonderful the moves are, it is ultimately a means of expression; and Only when the sword is in the heart can the sword in your hand be used like a part of your body. I can only linger outside the door of Kendo forever."

In just a few words, Emperor Xiaoyao explained the profound art of swordsmanship. The fog that shrouded the storm's heart began to dissipate.

The avenues are connected. Emperor Xiaoyao is talking about the way of swordsmanship, and the same is not true for other paths. Others also suddenly realized something, as if Emperor Xiaoyao's guidance was like a guiding light. As long as they followed the light and moved forward, they could break through the fog and enter the palace of light.

Such guidance brought countless treasures. Feng Feng bowed deeply to Emperor Xiaoyao and was extremely grateful.

"Haha. It seems that you all have some understanding. Very good." Emperor Xiaoyao glanced at everyone, smiled lightly, and then fixed his gaze on Xiao Yan, "Boy, you have a certain understanding of the ruler. Although it is still shallow, your use of fire is still just a formality, just relying on your domineering ability to integrate the sky fire. However, I suggest you try to use fire to enter the Tao. You are uniquely endowed with the fusion of heavenly fire. You have incomparable advantages in using fire to enter the Tao than using the ruler to enter the Tao. I hope you will learn more about the way of fire in the future.

Xiao Yan nodded solemnly, "Disciple, remember this!"

Emperor Xiaoyao nodded and said nothing more. He slowly looked around the hall, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes.

After a long time, Emperor Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze, looked at everyone one by one, smiled calmly, and said: "Children, our fate is over. I will send you away now."

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and their eye circles immediately turned red.

"Master..."

"Master..."

"Emperor..."

Knowing that this moment will eventually come, everyone really wants to spend as much time as possible with Emperor Xiaoyao here. Don't give advice, just accompany her until the last moment like you would a loved one who is about to say farewell.

Xiao Yan and everyone couldn't help but say something else. Emperor Xiaoyao raised his palm, and green light suddenly emerged from his palm like mist and smoke, filling it into a large ball and enveloping everyone in it.

Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred for a while, as if they were in a haze, and they could not help but float up with the smoke-like green light...

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When the green light dissipated, everyone's footsteps fell to the ground, and what appeared in everyone's eyes was a blanket of white snow. Looking around, I realized that I had returned to the top of the snow peak at the entrance of Xiaoyao Treasure House.

The vast white snow reflects the ripple-like colorful light in the sunlight, which is so beautiful that it makes people feel enchanted. But everyone's minds were still immersed in the farewell to Emperor Xiaoyao, so how could they be in the mood to appreciate such beautiful scenery.

At this moment, loud laughter came from the front: "It is such a beautiful thing to meet an old friend in such a remote place!"

But I saw a group of people approaching in an instant. Who is the person surrounded in the middle if not Dan Yan?

Everyone's expressions changed and their hearts sank. How could Dan Yan appear in this place where birds are extinct? Obviously, the whereabouts of himself and others were exposed, and Dan Yan led people to track them down! Looking at the seventeen people in the Dan Palace, except for Dan Yan whose aura was similar to Xiao Yan, the other sixteen people's auras were stronger than Xiao Yan's, and everyone's hearts became heavier. (To be continued.)