Sword proud rebirth

[Chapter 722: Ninety billion times more power!]

"I see!"

Feng Ziyue felt enlightened in his heart, as if he suddenly became enlightened. The words of the ascetic Tutu made him understand a lot of things, and the path of martial arts in front of him seemed to become clear all of a sudden.

Speaking of one thousand to ten thousand, the source of power comes from transformation.

The power to break the void and transform the world is only one ten thousandth. When the world is brought together, the power of transformation will far exceed this ratio...

"but……"

But I heard the ascetic Tutu shook his head and said, "According to Lao Monk's calculations, there are still errors in the calculations of the ancestors."

"wrong?"

Several masters looked at each other, and their hearts were shaken just now. They felt that if they had realized something, they did not expect that the ascetic tutu turned around and denied that what he just said was correct. Then... what is the truth?

Isn't it right?

I saw the ascetic Tutu's face was solemn, and his eyes showed a look of infinite longing.

"Ever since I read the records of my ancestor, I have been making careful calculations for hundreds of years, and I have occasionally gained some insights. Today I saw Protector Feng fighting against Kuangren Chu, and seeing a martial arts competition at a higher level. The question in my mind is this.

Only then did we come to a conclusion.”

"That's right - the founder of that day was too conservative in his calculations. In fact..."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed another pebble, with a solemn look on his face, "If all these pebbles are transformed, the power will be far more than 90 million yuan, but 90 billion yuan!"

"What?"

The power of 90 billion yuan?

Even the masters couldn't help but exclaim at this time. Feng Ziyue was shocked. Even he couldn't imagine how powerful this nine hundred billion yuan power was.

With a million-yuan level of power, it is no longer a problem to move mountains and seas with just a few moves. If we take action seriously and with all our strength, even if we cannot destroy a continent, we can still cover thousands of miles.

Powerful moves like Black Swamp Prison and Frozen Miles only have a power level of one million yuan.

The power of tens of millions of yuan is probably enough to destroy the world.

Billion yuan?

What kind of concept is that?

The power of 90 billion yuan is gathered in this small pebble?

"It's a pity that Shattering the Void only breaks a part of the stone and transforms it into a shocking power. The actual amount that can be exerted is less than one ten millionth!"

Although the calculations of the ascetic Tutu are more exaggerated, the main idea is the same.

If a piece of heaven and earth is really completely transformed into pure power, it would be extremely terrifying. However, there are still very few people who can truly utilize the so-called Shattered Void.

When the heaven and earth are broken and divided, many real entities will be lost. In fact, these real entities are only one ten millionth in total. Therefore, the power that the broken void can exert is only contained in the reality.

Only one in ten million!

No wonder!

No wonder that when Feng Ziyue gathers all things in the world in one place, the power he can burst out can exceed the power of Shattering the Void.

Breaking and gathering are actually just different methods. The only difference lies in the ratio that can transform reality into pure power!

"I have calculated countless times that this ninety billion times is absolutely correct. As long as we can completely annihilate the real existence of heaven and earth, we can get ninety billion times the power!"

"With our ability, if the small world within our body can be completely transformed, it will be easy for the entire Dongming Continent to turn into nothing!"

"It's the same even in the outer world!"

However, their power is still limited to one ten millionth.

No matter how hard you try, you still can't reach the level of tens of millions of yuan, let alone other things.

All the masters could not help but frown and think hard, as if they had some enlightenment in their hearts.

What the ascetic Tutu said pointed directly to the origin of power, and Feng Ziyue gained the most. He understood that the power of gathering heaven and earth and the power of breaking void actually come from the same source, but the transformation ratio is much higher.

"For ten thousand years, the whole Jokhang Temple has been looking for a way to break through the void. I didn't expect to see the sword technique of Feng Protector today. If I had some enlightenment, I might not be able to master this technique even in my lifetime, but I, the ancestor of the Jokhang Temple,

It’s time to close your eyes for this!”

The ascetic Tutu stood up and bowed to Feng Ziyue. This represented the gratitude of all the ancestors. Feng Ziyue could not avoid it and had to accept his salute.

The other three masters also stood up and bowed respectfully.

There is no order of learning, the master is the teacher.

Their original respect for Feng Ziyue came from the news that Feng Ziyue brought back the four great ancestors and the sect's tokens. Although they admired this young man quite a bit, they did not reach the level of respect.

But today, seeing Feng Ziyue's sword strike gave them a startling glimpse of signs of a higher martial arts realm. This respectful salute came from the bottom of their hearts.

"You don't have to be polite."

Feng Ziyue waved his hand. There was a flash of light in his heart, and he felt the opportunity to go further. He was not polite at the moment, and just said to the ascetic tutu, "Master, if I have some enlightenment in my heart, I wonder if I can use the quiet room to retreat.

How many days will it take to consolidate the results?”

"That's natural!"

The ascetic Tutu nodded repeatedly and quickly called Monk Xuanye to prepare a quiet room for Fengziyue.

Originally, the Sifan Temple was the best place for meditation, but now, it has naturally disappeared.

Feng Ziyue followed Monk Xuanye to the Sutra Monastery for retreat. The three great masters were shocked by today's battle and frightened by the words of the ascetic Tutu, so they also dispersed to retreat.

When they realize this, they are afraid that in just a few days, huge changes will take place on the Dongming Continent.

This battle has far-reaching consequences!

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"The battle at the top of the Jokhang Temple?"

"The Four Brahma Chan Monasteries and the Samsara Tower were razed to the ground?"

When the news reached Duckweed Cangsheng's ears, it was already dark. He was sitting in a quiet room with a funny smile on his face.

"Yes, one of the people we are fighting in this battle is Feng Ziyue, and the other is a stranger from overseas."

Mr. Guiyin, who was masked in black gauze, reported in a deep voice.

"oh?"

Duckweed nodded, "Is he the man who blocked the entrance to the Jokhang Temple for three months? What is his origin? Have you ever found out?"

Mr. Guiyin pondered for a moment and shook his head, "There was no news about this person more than a year ago. We only know that since he arrived in Dongming Continent, he has been looking for people to challenge him everywhere. He never opens his mouth, and his strength has been beyond this year.

In, rapid progress.”

"When he first arrived in Dongming, he only challenged the warriors in the middle realm of Poxu. But not long after, he started to make trouble for the warriors in the lower realm of Poxu. Later, I heard that Lieque Tiexian from Yuanqiao Mountain also lost.

In his hand."

Lieque Iron Immortal, as famous as Juque Wushang, is a famous master of breaking the void.

His defeat at the hands of a mysterious man overseas proved that man's strength.

"After that time, that man went to the Jokhang Temple and challenged the ascetic tutu..."

"Well, after forcing the Jokhang Temple for three months, the ascetic tutu finally agreed to challenge. Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue got in the way again."

Duckweed smiled and nodded, "Things are getting more and more interesting."

He stood up slowly. The body of the world's number one master was not that tall. Although he was extremely tall, he was extremely thin, even slightly shriveled and rickety. With his snow-white hair, he looked

There is a decisive aura that seems to be incompatible with this world.

The expression on his face was a hint of smile, but his eyes had a gloomy look.

"It won't be long before this Fengziyue has a fight with the owner of the five-color brocade sail, right?"

——Even the common people know about this matter!

If Feng Ziyue were here and heard this, I am afraid he would be extremely shocked. Apart from the people from Huangquan Tiangong and Tianwu Continent, the only people who knew that he had an appointment with the owner of the Five Colored Jinfan were the disciples of the Five Colored Jinfan.

Naturally, Huangquan Tiangong will not leak this news to Duckweed people, and Tianwu people have no chance.

Wu Color Jin Fan has no friendship with Tianmen, not to mention they are drifting on the sea, how can they leak the news?

How could the common people of Duckweed know this top-secret news?

"Yes, almost, it will be a year later..."

Mr. Onigakure nodded, not feeling anything strange at all.

It seems that among Tianmen, at least two of them are aware of this matter.

"Humph! Now there's something good to watch!"

A cruel smile appeared on Duckweed Cangsheng's face.

"If Feng Ziyue is too weak, how can he bring out his potential? Guiyin, you should pay more attention to this matter!"

"yes!"

Guiyin's response was cold and gloomy.

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The endless sea, the vast land of mist.

The sun is rising.

Above the sea, a huge brocade sailboat shines with various lights in the sun. The sky crystal throne hanging high is still empty. A group of disciples in white, led by Grandma Long Kuang, knelt down to pray.

.

Tang Wan'er prostrated on the ground with a pious expression, but her heart was in chaos.

Ever since Feng Ziyue fought Granny Long Kuang that day, and even made an appointment with the owner of the five-color brocade sail to fight for three years, Tang Wan'er has never forgotten the grace of Feng Ziyue's sword.

When I dream back at midnight, I often see that young man dressed in white as snow, coming towards the west with a sword.

When I wake up, I always feel lost and don't know why.

Speaking of which, she and Feng Ziyue were destined to be together. Feng Ziyue unintentionally prevented her from taking revenge that day and even took away one of her swords. At this time, Tang Wan'er naturally hated this person deeply.

Later, she was taught sword skills by her master, lost a battle with Feng Ziyue, and fell into the hands of the magician Yi Wutuan. Fortunately, Feng Ziyue rescued her. At that time, there was already a trace of emotion left in the girl's heart.

But she lost to Feng Ziyue consecutively. She didn't need to pursue the case, but her master would never allow such a thing to happen.

The senior sister took a hundred thousand swords to kill the male soul and went to Feng Ziyue to take revenge. Unexpectedly, the magic weapon had no effect and was killed by a sword. Only she saw the opportunity early and escaped as soon as possible.

From that time on, she had the shadow of Feng Ziyue in her heart.

After a battle at sea, Feng Ziyue's heroic appearance completely impressed her, and her girlish thoughts and love were tied to Feng Ziyue.

However, Feng Ziyue's appointment with her master's master made her feel uneasy!

She knelt down on the ground, but she had other thoughts in her heart. At this moment, she heard a thunder, and five colors of light suddenly appeared on the throne!

"Owner!"

Grandma Long Kuang was ecstatic and shouted loudly.