C114 (2/2)

Rumble rumble rumble!

The sword light sliced through the sky.

In just a split-second, Hundred Spirits lost their hearing, and the heaven and earth changed color. As Cang Yun stood in the distance, all he could feel was a sword ray as hot as the sun, filling the entire space.

That might, even if it was just a projection, made all the hairs on his body stand up uncontrollably. It was as if he had been locked on, his heartbeat and breathing stagnated, and in the next second, he would be shattered by that heaven-shaking sword intent.

Cang Yun's consciousness instantly became blurry, like a small flame swaying in a gale. It seemed as if it could be extinguished at any moment.

In that blurry consciousness, he could vaguely see that on the ground, there was a black ravine that was several tens of thousands of feet long. It was growing deeper and wider.

Following the direction of this ravine, one could see that, in the distance, the river had cut off its course. The surging river had stirred up monstrous waves, but no matter what one looked at it, they were unable to leap over that abyss, as if there was an invisible force blocking it, preventing it from calming down for a long time.

Cang Yun's consciousness became increasingly blurry. The sword intent that filled this entire area rejected him, and he could feel that if he still did not leave, those sword intents would ruthlessly tear him apart.

As such, Cang Yun no longer resisted, and his consciousness gradually left this space.

At this moment, the green figure turned around as if he had sensed something. His gaze seemed to have surpassed the obstruction of space and crossed the long river of time …

Finally, at the final moment when Cang Yun's consciousness was about to disappear, the green figure's voice sounded:

”To refine this sword, I'll first learn Pure Yang.”

Weng! *

As the sound of his voice faded, Cang Yun's consciousness returned to his body once more.

”Phew …” ”What a terrifying sword intent, what a terrifying person!”

Cang Yun woke up, and panted heavily. He only glanced at the projection once, but it was as though he had experienced a battle of life and death. His mind was extremely exhausted.

At the same time, the shock in his heart could not calm down for a long time. Previously, the sword intent of the black-clothed youth who had made it to the second level had made him feel terrifying.

A single sword strike tore through the earth and cut through rivers!

Such might was simply unimaginable. Compared to the youth's sword intent, the youth in black was like a firefly compared to Haoyue.

”That azure-robed man must be Venerable Immortal Xian Yang!”

Cang Yun muttered to himself, because the aura of the green-robed man was extremely similar to the statue he saw in the palace. He similarly looked down on faces and had the aura of looking down upon the world.

”That sword must be one of Venerable Immortal Yang's secret arts. I must learn it!”

After confirming the identity of Venerable Immortal Yang, the desire in Cang Yun's heart intensified. The Venerable Immortal Xian Yang was a peerless almighty being that ruled an entire era. If such a person's ultimate technique could be comprehended, the benefits would be unimaginably great!

As he thought to this point, Cang Yun suddenly thought of what the Venerable Immortal Yang had told him before he left — To refine this sword, one must first cultivate the Pure Yang Sword!

After pondering for a while, Cang Yun's eyes lit up and his gaze immediately fell on the ancient jade slip in front of him.

Cultivating pure Yang first, the answer might be within …