Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

At this moment, the powerful spiritual power emanating from the Xuanyang Monument caused his body to bear an unimaginable impact, even stronger than the bombardment of the gray-robed elders of Shengxuan Palace.

But the strange thing is, this spiritual power didn't blow him away, but kept impacting his physical body, and produced some kind of wonderful fusion with his spiritual power.

Although he couldn't absorb all of them, there was indeed a wonderful will of martial arts, and the spiritual power sent by Jiang Tian returned to his body after hovering in the Xuanyang monument for a long time.

Rumble!

The dull roar continued to sound, forcing hundreds of disciples in front of the mountain gate to retreat again and again, and many fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar that went straight to the nine heavens, the Xuanyang Monument was completely lit up, an astonishing white light enveloped the entire mountain gate, and the powerful will of martial arts spread indiscriminately, making it difficult for hundreds of disciples to breathe, almost suffocating.

However, under the shroud of this powerful spiritual power, Jiang Tian himself did not feel any discomfort, and he persisted all the time, under the martial arts will of the strong man in the mysterious realm, he continued to endure the scouring and baptism!

Rumble!

The dense stratus clouds at a height of hundreds of feet violently turbulent, spreading layer by layer, and the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power went straight to the depths of the Azure Cloud Sect, passing between several tall and majestic peaks.

"Hiss! This is... the Xuanyang Monument?"

On a tall mountain peak, a white-haired old man shrank his eyes, his brows were full of light, and after a moment's hesitation, his figure disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, a huge white rainbow rushed towards the mountain gate.

At the same time, similar scenes were also unfolding on several other peaks.

"Hiss! It's the Xuanyang Monument! How is it possible?"

"My God! The Xuanyang Monument was actually lit up!"

"Unbelievable!"

"Miracle! This is the biggest miracle since the founding of Cangyun Sect!"

Rumble!

Several long rainbows soared into the sky from several mountain peaks, scrambling to be the first to flee towards the direction of the mountain gate.

...

At this moment, the hundreds of disciples gathered in front of the Cangyun Sect's mountain gate were stunned, their eyes twitched wildly, their minds were shocked, and they were completely shocked!

"No...it's not true! It can't be true!"

No matter how ugly Xun Hao's face was, he couldn't believe it anyway, and he couldn't accept the fact that a minion in the moon-grabbing realm actually lit up the Xuanyang Monument.

You know, no one has ever done this in the history of Cangyun Sect.

The others were even more shocked and undocumented, and there were waves of turmoil in their minds!

There were some records in the history of the Cangyun Sect. In the early years of the Cangyun Sect's establishment, after this Xuanyang monument was erected by a great power in the profound realm, people continued to challenge it.

These people are all amazing talents, some of them are even extremely dazzling in the history of Cangyun Sect, and they are important figures in the history of Canglan Nation.

But without exception, the challenges of these people all ended in failure.

They can only light up the Xuanyang Monument at a specific time every three years, and they can't make it respond at all at other times.

Shocked...shocked...unbelievable!

This is the thought that echoed repeatedly in everyone's mind.

They couldn't believe it, this young purple-clothed boy, this minion of the moon-grabbing realm, actually lit up the Xuanyang Monument!

Rumble!

The deep roar repeatedly echoed in front of the mountain gate, and gradually the light of the Xuanyang Monument began to shrink, becoming less glaring, and the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power also gradually retracted, gradually receding into the Xuanyang Monument.

Jiang Tian's hands were slowly pulled away, but the entire body of the Xuanyang Monument was still shrouded in white light, but it looked extremely soft.

"Is this the true meaning of the Xuanyang Monument? That senior really took great pains!"

Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, and he nodded thoughtfully.

Although the astonishing martial arts will contained in the Xuanyang Monument could not directly allow him to break through the bottleneck, it did give him an enlightened improvement in his martial arts comprehension.

For him, this can be said to be an unprecedented opportunity.

Although he has not broken through yet, the bottleneck of his cultivation has been shaken. It is conceivable that when he faces a breakthrough in the near future, it will definitely not be too difficult.

Because he has already felt the martial arts will of a real strong person in the Xuan Realm, compared to breaking through from the peak of the Moon Grasping Realm to the Chongyang Realm, it is nothing at all.

After boasting silently, Jiang Tian stepped back a few steps and bowed deeply towards the Xuanyang Monument!

"Thank you, senior!" Jiang Tian saluted solemnly and lowered his weapon.

hum!

As if in response to his courtesy, the Xuanyang Monument suddenly let out a melodious humming, and at the same time, a strange fluctuation emanated, slowly enveloping Jiang Tian.

Facing this small change, he did not resist, but accepted it calmly.

The next moment, the corners of Jiang Tian's eyes shrank, and his complexion changed!

In this seemingly soft and strange fluctuation, there is actually some kind of unspeakable spiritual power rule. It is rhythmic in a wonderful way, which makes Jiang Tian faintly understand!

"Huh? Did this senior leave a deeper secret in the Xuanyang Monument?"

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, thoughts fluctuating in his mind.

He exhausted his perceptual ability to scan the Xuanyang Monument again, but that strange fluctuation flicked his perceptual ability back, not allowing him to detect it again.

"Hiss!" Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, feeling a little regretful.

However, he immediately understood that this must have been an arrangement made by the strong man in the profound realm long ago. As for why it was so, although he couldn't figure it out, he had his reasons after all.

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed softly, no longer forced, silently put away his perception, and concentrated on feeling the wonderful rhythm.

Buzz...buzz!

One after another magical spiritual power enveloped Jiang Tian's whole body, causing some subtle changes in his breath.

An incredible change gradually took place on the faces of hundreds of disciples!

Under their feeling, the purple-clothed boy seemed to have disappeared in place, but the other party was still standing there.

However, there was no response to their spiritual power induction at all, and everyone couldn't help but feel shocked!

"Unbelievable!"

"how so?"

"Why did this kid's aura suddenly become so weird?"

"What the hell is he doing?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was a lot of noise one after another, and they were all surprised and uncertain.

Suddenly, a surprised cry sounded.

"Hiss! Do you remember the legend about the Xuanyang Monument?"

"What? What did you say!"

"That legend... Hiss! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The disciples of the Cangyun Sect who saw the slightly longer ones remembered something, their faces suddenly changed when they heard the words, and deep shock flashed across their eyes.

There are indeed many legends about the Xuanyang Monument, but most of them are far-fetched and fabricated by later generations, but at the same time, there are also some legends that are hard to tell whether they are true or false.