The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 2271: A stage that belongs to the peerless genius!

"I'm afraid something has changed in this forest mountain range."

Lin Yun's words caused other people's expressions to change.

"What changes?"

Xiongtian said in a curious way.

Lin Yun glanced at the four directions. Above the Youlin Mountains, he could still see a lot of light breaking through the sky and leaving this territory.

After retracting his gaze, Lin Yun said simply: "This silver-eyed demon appeared unexpectedly. I thought it was led by other people. Now it seems that most people have encountered the silver-eyed demon." /

"Then it wasn't that someone was stumbling on the back, it should have alerted someone in the depths of the mountains. Then he sent the silver-eyed demon to stop the monks who wanted to go further."

Xiong Tiannan and others showed a sudden look, and Lin Jiangxian pondered: "That is, if we continue to go deeper, we will encounter even greater dangers, and even more than one silver-eyed demon will stop us."

"Probably so."

Lin Yun nodded.

Aojue's face changed, and he said: "I am in trouble with the sky, let's stop here, the demons here are not quite right."

"I've had some dealings with the demon clan in the past, but none of those demons have magic marks on them. The magic marks are too weird."

When the voice fell, everyone else agreed.

Not even Lin Yun was surprised.

He also fought against the Demon Clan in the Kunlun Realm. The Demon Clan is extremely difficult to kill, and it is quite troublesome to really kill them.

Defensive, not so terrible.

The King Luo Ying, who had dealt with in the ruins of Tianxu before, was already quite a terrifying existence, and almost forced out all of Lin Yun's means.

But it's not as difficult as the silver-eyed demons here.

Just now I thought that the demons from the outside world were too strong, but I didn't expect Xiongtian Difficulty and Endure to be the same.

"Those magic patterns are very strange, even the sword intent is difficult to pierce, and the holy fire cannot be burned."

Xiong Tian Nan frowned and said, "It gives me the feeling that it was drawn with the divine blood of their demon race."

"Not only that, the magic patterns are also intertwined into a certain formation, and the weakness of the formation is always changing. If this formation cannot be broken, there is almost no solution."

Lin Yun shared his experience with others.

"Let me quit, this place won't last."

About the decisive way.

He has clearly discovered that Lin Yun is too much stronger than them.

Forcibly staying, not only can't help Lin Yun, but it will cause him trouble.

"Let me quit too, this level is really difficult to solve."

Xiongtian Difficulty also spoke at the right time.

Others didn't persuade them either. The number of places for the Feast of Desolation is very important, but you have to have a life to get them.

"Hey, I am waiting for your triumph in Tianhuang Mountain!"

Xiong Tian looked at Lin Yun ugly and said with a smile.

The two handed over the Spirit Orb before leaving, and then crushed the token.

The next moment, a formation appeared under their feet, breaking the boundary and leaving.

Lin Yun and Ji Zixi must stay, and Lin Jiangxian did not choose to leave.

"I stay to help Xiaoxi, and when necessary... I can also help. My sword can do it."

Lin Jiangxian looked at Lin Yun, she was valiant, free and easy but not hypocritical.

Lin Yun looked at the latter and nodded.

He believed in Lin Jiangxian's strength, and at the critical moment, he really needed someone to take care of Ji Zixi.

"How many Orbs are there now."

Lin Yun looked at Ji Zixi and asked.

"Eighty-three."

Ji Zixi has always counted and answered immediately.

"Not enough, we have to go further, let's go."

It was far from the goal of 300 pieces, and Lin Yun took the lead in walking forward.

Yes, since Lin Jiangxian stayed, Lin Yun also counted her share.

Meanwhile, somewhere in the valley of the Forest Mountains.

Seven swordsmen were besieging a silver-eyed demon, and they cooperated tacitly.

The strength of the silver-eyed demon is extremely terrifying, coupled with the divine blood demon pattern all over the body.

Even with the Divine Light Sword Intent, it's hard to hit it hard. But the sword formation composed of seven people is particularly terrifying, and the sword intent on each person is terrifyingly strong.

Under the changes of the sword formation, the silver-eyed demon was trapped.

Even if the silver-eyed demon opened its vertical eyes and fell into a frenzy, it could not break free from the shackles of the sword formation.

Occasionally, at the moment when I was about to break free, a sword light would immediately fall from the sky.

The sword light seemed to fall from the gate of heaven, turning into a beam of light, directly suppressing the silver-eyed demon.

In addition to the seven people on the ground, there is one person in the air, and he is the core of the sword formation.

If anyone else is here, they will definitely recognize that this is the Heavenly King Sword Formation in the Heavenly Sword Tower.

And that sword cultivator standing in the air, his clothes glowing with holy light, like a god, is Jiang Ziyao, the chief of Tianjian Tower.

"This demon is really difficult to deal with, I can't find the key a few times..."

Jiang Ziyao's eyes glowed with golden light, and his expression was solemn.

If it was a normal silver-eyed demon, it would have been smashed into **** by the sword array long ago, and the silver-eyed demon in front of him is obviously not quite right.

"Since you've found the key, then... just crush it!"

Jiang Ziyao was in the air, holding the sword in front of him, with his left hand and his fingers close together on the sword, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and the sword on his body kept surging.

Clang clang!

With the operation of the Heavenly King Sword Art, a white jade pavilion with shining light and shadow appeared, and a string of long bells hung under the eaves and corners.

Seeing this, the seven sword cultivators below quickly changed their formations and made the same movements as Jiang Ziyao from different positions.

Boom!

Seven beams of light burst out from them, and then all poured into Jiang Ziyao.

Clang clang!

The white jade building behind him is like a pile of wood, piled up layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye, he reaches the majestic and magnificent hundred-story pavilion.

The sword chanted incessantly in the building, and the silver bells under the eaves were crisp and sweet.

"Heaven is coming!"

Jiang Ziyao shouted angrily, the holy light surging on his body, and the next moment, a sword light burst out from his hand condescendingly.

Bang!

The sword light of hundreds of meters disappeared in a flash, shattering the hole in the chest of the silver-eyed demon, forcibly smashing the divine blood demon pattern.

"Kill!"

The seven sword cultivators on the ground roared away, only to see their bodies staggered, the sword light vertically and horizontally, and the silver-eyed demon was cut into thousands of pieces.

Whoosh!

Jiang Ziyao dodged and grabbed the silver spirit bead, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Congratulations Chief!"

The seven divine disciples of Tianjian Tower hurried forward to congratulate.

Jiang Ziyao put away the silver spirit bead, waved his hand casually, and said: "This silver-eyed demon is not quite right, it is very difficult to deal with, even the divine light sword can't penetrate it."

"But still not the chief's opponent!"

"The chief shot, a sword to seal the throat!"

"Then Lin Jiangxian was with some burial dude. Even if he barely managed to save his life, he would have to crush the token and leave in a dreadful manner."

They flattered and knew what Jiang Ziyao likes to listen to.

Sure enough.

Jiang Ziyao sneered when he heard Lin Jiangxian: "The Sword Intent is useless, so what kind of burial **** has to show its true form, unfortunately... If she is willing to call me chief, I will definitely protect her." /

The other side.

The young master of the Book of Heaven in the Temple of Jueying also solved the silver-eyed demon who was blocking the way.

He is proficient in the holy way of the sun, masters the field of the sun, and the will of the sun has reached the eighth level.

Relying on the holy way of the sun that defies the sky to the extreme, the silver-eyed demon was burned to ashes.

But those magic marks didn't burn out. They turned into strange blood in a pile of ashes, penetrated into the ground, and then went missing.

Young Master Tianshu saw this scene, with a look of stunned expression on his face, and said: "Is it so difficult, this is the magic pattern formation branded by the blood of God, Shangguan Jue, you and Bai Zhanli stay, and the other disciples should leave."

He quickly gave an order to dismiss the others in Jueying Temple, leaving only Shangguan Jue and Bai Zhanli as support.

"Senior brother, do you think that when the sword intent fails, did Lin Yun clean up the silver-eyed demon?"

Shangguan Jue said.

Bai Zhanli also looked over curiously. "The silver-eyed demon should not be able to trap him, but he wants to clean up the silver-eyed demon, but there is no door. This level is his nemesis."

Young Master Tianshu said confidently.

Lin Yun's kendo talent, looking at the entire Tianhuang Mountain, even Jiang Ziyao would lose half of that guy.

However, this silver-eyed demon made the sword intent directly ineffective.

At this level, it's hard for him not to die.

"He doesn't need to think about the quota for the Heavenly Desolation Feast. He thinks about how to save his life. Now this forest mountain range belongs to the hunting grounds of our peerless talents!"

Young Master Tianshu grinned, arrogant and arrogant.

The Forest Mountains are dangerous, but the more dangerous it is, the greater the opportunity, and he enjoys it.

Especially when I think about that pesky guy, after this level will be eliminated, I am even more happy.

You are half right.

Qin Yun of Taoism, Tuoba Hong of the wild and wild beast, Mu Qianxue of Jade Mountain Villa, Canjue of Blood Prison Gate... These peerless evildoers who do not need to examine the first two levels, have all shown their own style.

In the eyes of others, the almost desperate silver-eyed demons were cleaned up one by one in their hands in various ways.

Three thousand great worlds, the heroes rise together.

The current Youlin Mountains have indeed become a stage for the peerless genius, and all the weak will leave the stage.

He was right about this half, but the half about Lin Yun was quite wrong.

Meanwhile, the dojo at the top of Tianhuang Mountain.

One after another figure flickered, and the faces of many monks who returned from the Youlin Mountains were full of lingering fears.

"Too terrifying, the silver-eyed monster is almost invincible."

"This level is really going to take your life to fight."

"I saw Gongsun Lou, the top 86 on the Demolition List, and he died tragically before he could crush the token."

…

There was a lot of noise in the dojo, and the faces were not very good-looking.

Aojue and Xiongtian appeared in the dojo, and after the soles of their feet stepped on the ground, their hearts stabilized.

Feeling the surrounding atmosphere, the two looked at each other, both worried for Lin Yun.

After most of the monks came back, everyone started to count who didn't come back in the Youlin Mountains.

At this moment, Venerable Xuankong flicked his fingers.

Boom!

A light curtain appeared in mid-air, and many scenes in the secluded forest mountains continued to flicker in the light curtain.

"Young Master Tianshu is still there, he is indeed a ruthless man!"

"Tuoba Hong is also there, Xiaoyue Sirius is strong."

"Jiang Ziyao is also here!"

"Dao Zong Qin Yun is also here!"

As the light curtain flickered, the images of monks emerged, allowing everyone to see what the true peerless genius was.

Seeing the arrogance of these geniuses, the atmosphere in the dojo is finally not so dull.

"The number of places for the Feast of Desolation should be selected from these people. I'm still too bad for waiting..."

Many monks sighed.

Aojue and Xiongtian were in a hurry. They didn't see Lin Yun's picture inside. Logically speaking, Lin Yun should also be there.

But there is nothing I can do in a hurry. The picture in the light curtain has been flickering, and it is not controlled by the two.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the ~IndoMTL.com~ dojo.

In the light curtain, a picture of a swordsman in azure clothes appeared, and it was the funeral **** Lin Yun.

"The funeral dude is here!"

"He also defeated the Silver-Eyed Demon, isn't it incredible?"

"If I remember correctly, sword intent is not very useful to silver-eyed demons."

The monks in the dojo seemed extremely shocked. They thought that Lin Yun had returned long ago.

The stage no longer belongs to him.

I didn't expect Lin Yun to be among them.

In the Youlin Mountains, Lin Yun frowned slightly. He felt that some sight was peeping at him from outside the boundary, and he couldn't help but look up.

"Can you feel it? It's interesting..."

Venerable Xuankong smiled, his turbid eyes turned half a circle, and the picture on the light curtain disappeared immediately.