Beast Piercing The Heavens

Ye Qinghan fiercely slashed at the sky, the Long Knife's long Long Knife light at the front instantly leaving the tip of the blade. It expanded with the wind, forming a semicircle of blade Qi, and smashed towards the Crocodile Monster in front.    

"Bam!"    

A Crocodile Monster in front of him was directly hit by the incoming saber Qi. The powerful impact caused it to roll in the air, flying tens of meters away. Finally, it landed in the yellow sand and rolled again.    

"Eh …"    

Ye Qinghan nodded his head in satisfaction. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the remaining Crocodile Monster, pouncing over, its sharp claws ready to grab onto his head.    

"Buzz …"    

Ye Qinghan frowned, he did not dodge, but his body released a brown light aura. A bubble of light suddenly formed and enveloped his entire body.    

This light barrier was around one meter in diameter, it was brown in color, and there were purple Colour Flow revolving around it.    

"Puchi!"    

The Crocodile Monster behind him grabbed at the brown light barrier with its sharp claws. Unexpectedly, the shield of light was like a slippery ball, slowly pushing the two claws to the side.    

"Bam!"    

The Crocodile Monster's powerful claws struck the yellow sand, scratching out two deep trenches on the ground.    

"Whoosh, whoosh!"    

The Crocodile Monster turned its body again and continued to attack the light barrier. However, this barrier of light was very strange. It could actually twist and attack. The Crocodile Monster's every attack was pulled away by the light barrier. Every attack was not in the air, nor on the ground, but Ye Qinghan, who looked like he was about to attack from inside the light barrier, would slowly slip away.    

"Awesome!"    

The Crocodile Monster was like a machine, constantly attacking. However, Ye Qinghan stood inside the light barrier, his eyes slightly narrowed and remained motionless, as if he was appreciating the monster's attack.    

Ye Qinghan was obviously not appreciating it, not resting his mind. He was controlling the aura and twisting the monster's attack.    

After half a month of groping around, he finally learned how to release his aura a few days ago. However, he had just learned how to control it, so he could only release the aura about one meter. Every time the monster attacked, he would leave a monster behind and not injure it. He would just let it attack as it pleased while he continuously controlled his aura to familiarize himself with how to control the monster's attack to protect himself.    

Half an hour later, a cold sweat started to trickle down Ye Qinghan's forehead. The corner of his mouth twitched and he laughed helplessly. He waved his left hand and a blade of light flashed. The monster in front of him was immediately sent flying. After rolling a few times on the yellow sand, he drilled into the ground and disappeared.    

"Phew …"    

Ye Qinghan also powerlessly went soft on the ground. Continuously controlling his field of qi to twist and attack continuously consumed a lot of mental energy and War Qi's energy.    

"Blacky, come out and play!"    

Blacky appeared in front of Ye Qinghan as an illusionary image appeared from her chest. It wiggled its little limbs and stretched its body in an extremely human-like manner, then sent a sound transmission to Ye Qinghan, "Not bad, Boss. Today, you have persisted for another ten minutes! "Continue to work hard."    

"Ai …" "It's just one monster's attack, and it only lasted for half an hour. If it was a group of monsters, I don't even know if they could even last a minute!" Ye Qinghan shook his head and laughed bitterly.    

"Don't worry boss, you only learned how to release your aura a few days ago, so you can slowly adapt. I think if you can face a group attack for half an hour, we have a chance to break through the encirclement of the monsters and reach the safety zone of Port Of Passage!"    

Blacky blinked his small eyes, and rubbed the small horn on his head on Ye Qinghan's thigh. Then, he suddenly thought of something, and transmitted: "Boss, are the Night Emperor's Seven Styles useful or not? I have watched you practice for a long time. Apart from a little bit of familiarity, you seem to have used the blade as you please, yet your power has not increased at all? "    

Eh? The Night Emperor's Seven Styles!    

Ye Qinghan felt helpless talking about this once again. For the better part of half a month, he fought a few battles with the beasts every day. Although the practice of the Night Emperor's Seven Styles was very easy, he felt that no matter how he practiced it would end up in this way, he wouldn't be able to increase his attack power. Only when he thought of the rumors of Ye Family, did he say with some expectation:    

"Rumor has it that if the Night Emperor's Seven Styles clan can become one, the power will increase tenfold. However, these seven styles are completely unrelated to each other, so how could they be fused?"    

"Fusion?" This martial skill could be fused? Eyebrows... Even if we can fuse it, I'm afraid it will be very difficult, no one has been able to successfully do so for many generations of Ye Family, right? " Blacky shook its small head as she sent a sound transmission filled with suspicion.    

Ye Qinghan laughed bitterly and self-deprecatingly, "I also know that it's impossible. The strong ones of all the generations of Ye Family came out one after another, and no one has succeeded in fusing them. Even Ye Ruoshui's ancestor had not heard of the success of the fusion. Sigh … But I'm not practicing this? What am I practicing? I don't know anything? "    

Ye Qinghan began to repeat his boring and monotonous life. Everyday, besides training, he would fight against monsters instead, constantly familiarizing himself with the controlling methods of the aura, as well as practicing the Night Emperor's Seven Styles of the Night Emperor. He hoped that he would be able to comprehend the legendary Seven Styles Unity form of the Ye Family, and increase his attacking power by ten times so that he could easily sweep away all the Crocodile Monster s, easily breaking through the encirclement.    

...    

Ye Qinghan trained in the God Falling Mountain day and night, leading a monotonous life.    

The Flame Dragon Continent, on the other hand, became extremely lively. Time flew by, and after Ye Qinghan fell into the God Falling Mountain, another year passed.    

This Flame Dragon's Day was not the same as last year's. This is the Flame Dragon calendar's 10,000 years. The Flame Dragon Continent began their own era and had already lasted for a whole ten thousand years.    

The Three Palaces began to celebrate with glee. Although the education levels of the Three Palaces were different, the Flame Dragon Festival was a holiday that all Triad worshipped.    

Blue City were also becoming more lively, and of course Nightingale's Castle were no exception. The place was decorated with lanterns and decorations, filled with a festive atmosphere.    

However, the mountain behind the Ye Family was still as quiet as usual, and the atmosphere was even a little solemn and oppressive.    

Ye Tianlong was not in the mood to cultivate, but instead gathered together. The three of them stood by the lakeside helplessly, looking at the entrance of the rear mountains with a bit of sadness in their hearts, feeling helpless.    

Standing at the entrance to the rear mountain was a long flight of stairs, and one could look out at the entire Nightingale's Castle, as well as half of the Blue City, as well as the southern gate with the most flourishing Blue City.    

On the top of the stairs, stood two graceful figures of women. One was a woman in white with white hair, and her expression was lonely yet stubborn. She was looking far into the distance, towards the direction of the Blue City's southern gate, and remained silent.    

This person was Ye Qingyu, and Ye Qingwu was somewhat disappointed as she stood by her side. Her brows slightly knitted, no one knew what she was thinking about.    

"Go back, Qingyu, it's going to be dark soon, your brother might not be able to come back. Besides, even if your brother does come back, the family will report back as soon as they receive the news. It's useless for you to stand there like a fool."    

After a long while, Ye Qingwu sighed lightly and advised Ye Qingyu. This little girl, other than cultivating, she was just standing there, foolishly looking at the Blue City South Gate. It seemed like she thought that her brother would be back soon, but she didn't know …    

Ye Qingyu did not reply, nor did he turn around. He only shook his head slightly and continued to look forward. His eyes were clear and without any impurities, and were filled with sadness and melancholy.    

The wind began to blow. The cold winter wind caused Ye Qingyu's white dress to flutter and her silver strands to flutter. It also caused the cold tears hidden in the corner of her eyes to fly into the distance …