God Emperor

Time passed by minute by second, and three hours passed in a row.

Zhang Ruochen was still standing upright on the edge of the bronze tripod, as if he were a copper block that had transformed into a human form, almost merging with the heaven-sacrifice bronze tripod.

It was really unbearable. Many people had lost their patience. They didn't want to wait any longer and were ready to leave Shangqing Palace.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a stream of purple air slowly surged out of the copper cauldron of worshiping the sky, rushed into the sky, and connected with the clouds in the sky.

Someone in the crowd noticed the changes in the Heaven-Sacrifice Bronze Cauldron and exclaimed: "Look, a wisp of purple energy came out of the Heaven-Sacrifice Bronze Cauldron. How could this happen?"

"There is really purple energy gushing out. Could it be that the ancestor is manifesting his sage?"

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The disciples who originally planned to leave immediately returned. Their eyes widened and they stared in the direction of the Heaven-Sacrifice Bronze Cauldron.

There was actually purple energy pouring out of the cauldron.

Many people were shocked and found it quite unbelievable. They had never encountered such a strange thing in previous coronation ceremonies.

All the semi-saints and holy women in the Shangqing Palace were staring intently at the heaven-sacrifice bronze tripod. Even with their state of mind, they were quite shocked.

"Boom!"

That wisp of purple air became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a purple air column connecting the sky and the earth, scattering the clouds in the sky.

After a while, with Shangqing Palace as the center, the sky with a radius of 800 miles completely turned purple, blocking the sun and letting the glazed tiles on the ground shine with a faint purple glow.

The purple clouds are like a mysterious and vast ocean, constantly rolling up air waves.

The vision in the sky alarmed all the disciples of the Liang Yi Sect. They rushed out of the room one after another and looked at the sky, feeling quite shocked in their hearts.

"Purple energy is eight hundred miles away. Could it be that a certain ancestor has broken through to the holy realm?"

The vision in the sky is so astonishing that many disciples from major spiritual mountains are secretly guessing whether a certain ancestor has broken through to the holy realm?

Or maybe some great treasure of heaven and earth was born from a certain spiritual mountain.

"Uh-huh!"

A white holy shadow flew up from the main spiritual mountain of Shangqing Palace, turned into a light shuttle, passed through layers of purple air, and came to the palace of Shangqing Palace.

As soon as the white holy light was withdrawn, he manifested into an old Taoist with white beard and white hair.

He was wearing a white Taoist robe. The front of the Taoist robe was printed with the Tai Chi mark, and the back of the Taoist robe was printed with the Bagua compass, giving him an air of immortality.

All the semi-saints stood up one after another and bowed to the old Taoist, "Greetings to Patriarch Taiyi."

The white-robed old man's eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen outside. He did not turn around, but slightly raised two fingers to indicate to the semi-saints that there was no need to be polite.

Then, he asked solemnly: "What is the origin of this child?"

Zixia Semi-Saint stood up and said: "Reporting to the Patriarch, this son is a disciple of Zixia Lingshan of Changshengyuan."

Patriarch Taiyi said: "I don't know how many years it has been since the bronze tripod to worship the heaven has been placed in the Shangqing Palace, but this is the first time such a strange phenomenon has occurred. This boy is not simple."

Hearing Grandmaster Taiyi's praise of Lin Yue, Semi-Saint Zixia was naturally very pleased. His wrinkled old face showed a rather proud smile, and he glanced at Semi-Saint Yuanlong not far away.

The look in his eyes seemed to be saying, did you see that even the Patriarch praised Lin Yue? Compared with Lin Yue, Pang Long was probably too far behind.

Yuanlong Half Saint snorted coldly, feeling very unconvinced.

However, with Patriarch Taiyi by his side, he did not dare to have an attack.

Patriarch Taiyi is one of the oldest beings in the Liangyi Sect. His seniority is frightening. He only appears in the sect every few decades. Even a semi-saint-level existence may not be able to make him Take another look.

However, he commented to Lin Yue, "This guy is not simple."

Just this comment, if spread, would be enough to make Lin Yue famous. From now on, it is estimated that no one will dare to doubt his ability to kill the Youlan Star Envoy.

The sixteen newly promoted saint disciples under the heaven-sacrifice bronze cauldron were all pushed out by an invisible force. They retreated a hundred feet away before they stabilized their steps.

Xun Hualiu never thought that Lin Yue could make such a big noise, and he was a little confused, "This guy... is doing something..."

"Buzz!"

The Heaven-Sacrifice Bronze Cauldron shook violently and made a loud sound, like an ancient bell being struck. The sound waves spread out layer by layer, reaching thousands of miles away before gradually dissipating.

"Papa"

The stone slabs under the bronze tripod of the altar were all shattered, and dozens of cracks appeared, spreading into the distance.

At the same time, three points of light emerged from the cauldron and turned into three streams of air. They converged on Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows and rushed into his sea of ​​air.

Powerful energy burst out from Zhang Ruochen's body, forming circular energy ripples that surged out in all directions.

Only circular energy ripples were seen, consisting of two black and white yin and yang fish forming a Tai Chi mark. Dense ancient characters danced on the Tai Chi mark, fused with the Tai Chi mark, and then rushed back to Zhang Ruochen's body at an extremely fast speed.

Zixia Semi-Saint's pupils seemed to have turned into two fireballs, staring closely at Zhang Ruochen, saying: "It's weird, it's weird, this little guy actually fused three sword intentions. Moreover, the three Pindao can't see through the aura emanating from Dao's sword intent."

Semi-Saint Jinglan from the Su Nu Academy also nodded and said: "The auras emanating from the three sword intentions are indeed quite unfamiliar. It is impossible to tell which three ancestors left the sword intentions."

The experience of the Semi-Saints is quite astonishing, and they can memorize all the information about the ancestors of the past generations. However, even they cannot identify the ownership of the three sword intentions. This shows that the three sword intentions are indeed somewhat unusual.

Shi Shiran, a gifted lady with holy books, bowed to Patriarch Taiyi and said with bright eyes and white teeth: "Grandmaster seems to have seen some clues?"

All the semi-saints immediately looked towards Patriarch Taiyi, showing curious expressions.

Did the Patriarch really see something?

Patriarch Taiyi's old eyes narrowed slightly, with a rather solemn expression, and said: "The aura of the three sword intents is quite ancient, it seems to be left over from the Middle Ages... It's so long ago that I can't even remember it. ”

The inheritance of Liangyi Sect is quite long, and in the medieval period, it reached an unprecedented peak. If the Three Sword Intentions were really left over from that period, it was indeed quite a long time ago. Even if all the files were searched, it might not be possible to find out the ownership of the Three Sword Intentions.

Only the Holy Book Talent was present, and she noticed something strange about Patriarch Taiyi's expression.

She was very smart and immediately understood that Grandmaster Taiyi must be hiding something and did not tell the whole truth. The master of the Three Sword Intentions probably has an extraordinary origin.

"With the continuous integration of three sword intents, there is such an outstanding person in the Liangyi Sect."

The beautiful starry eyes of the talented lady with a holy book revealed their brilliance and stared at Zhang Ruochen. Suddenly, another name was added to the list of Jiezi candidates.

"Lin Yue... actually fused the sword intentions of three ancestors. Who can tell me which three ancestors' sword intentions he merged with?"

"It must be my misunderstanding. How could something like this happen?"

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The entire Shangqing Palace was already crowded with people, and everyone was talking enthusiastically.

Zhao Han'er in the crowd was of course extremely excited and said: "Did you see it? Did you see it? Senior Brother Lin Yue fused the three ancestors' sword intentions in succession. In the history of Liang Yi Sect, it seems that no one has ever been so powerful. This is the real The proud son of heaven, from this point of view, there is still a big gap between Senior Brother Pang Long and Senior Brother Lin Yue."

Those inner disciples who were not optimistic about Lin Yue showed jealous expressions.

One of the inner disciples said: "This... this is just luck, nothing special."

"Are you able to fuse the three ancestors' sword intentions with just luck?"

"If you are lucky, you can make the Heaven-Sacrifice Bronze Cauldron produce strange phenomena? Senior Brother Lin Yue is truly talented and talented. I am afraid that even Senior Brother Gai Hao may not be able to compare with him."

"Before, I didn't believe that Senior Brother Lin Yue could kill the Youlan Star Envoy, but now I am sure that the Youlan Star Envoy must have been killed by Senior Brother Lin Yue. Senior Brother Lin Yue is the son of luck, any miracle will happen to him , which is also very normal.”

The inner disciple was besieged by a group of female disciples, all of whom were scolding him, saying that he was jealous of Senior Brother Lin Yue's extreme talent.

There were also some female disciples who proudly claimed that they had a very close relationship with Senior Brother Lin Yue, which immediately attracted the envious eyes of countless female disciples.

Pang Long originally thought that at today's coronation ceremony, he would outshine Lin Yue and capture the heart of Junior Sister Han Qiu in one fell swoop.

But he never expected that Lin Yue could actually integrate the sword intent of the three ancestors.

"How could his luck be so good?"

Pang Long's fingers clenched tightly into fists, and his eyes were bloodshot.

How could a defeated general have such a good opportunity?

Pang Long was very unwilling.

Above the bronze tripod, Zhang Ruochen finally withdrew from the mysterious mood. When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was surrounded by human figures, with three floors inside and three floors outside completely surrounding the Shangqing Palace Dojo.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be fixed on him.

what happened?

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and glanced upwards, only to see that the entire sky was covered by a layer of purple energy, extending continuously to the horizon.

At the same time, he noticed that there seemed to be three more air currents in the air between his eyebrows.

"Three swords are so powerful. Could it be that I have integrated the ancestor's swords just now? But... why are there three swords?"

Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised and doubtful, so he immediately jumped off the copper cauldron to worship the sky. He just wanted to return to Zixia Lingshan to carefully study the three sword intentions in his body.

As soon as he walked down the stone steps, Pang Long rushed up, blocked his way, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Yue, the coronation ceremony is over, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

Originally, Pang Long had full confidence in defeating Lin Yue. But just now, the vision caused by Lin Yue's fusion of the sword intention of his ancestor was so terrifying that it had a great impact on Pang Long's state of mind.

Therefore, he only talked about challenging Lin Yue and did not dare to talk about a life and death duel.