C230 Martial Highness Realm
C230 Martial Highness Realm
"To tell you the truth, in our sect's eyes, you are just an ant. An ant that our sect can crush with just a flick of a finger. Do you understand?"
"What kind of conditions do you still dare to negotiate with our sect? Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror and see if you are worthy or not? "
Bang! Bang!
Her mocking voice was like a heavy hammer, pounding heavily on Ye Zhi's heart.
"In my opinion, you are just an ant!"
"You don't deserve it!"
...
The mocking words kept echoing in Ye Zhi's mind, shaking his mind and shaking his will.
"I'm just an ant."
"I don't even have the ability to see my sister. Hehe."
"Ant..."
The flames in Ye Zhi's eyes jumped up and down. His body trembled and his aura surged. In the depths of his heart, there was a voice full of magic that roared, causing him to slowly sink into that voice.
"Ant..."
Ye Zhi's eyes became rigid and lifeless. He collapsed weakly onto the ground and muttered repeatedly, as if he had gone mad.
Sect Master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect seemed to have never thought that Ye Zhi would go berserk after being provoked by her words.
However, she did not think too much about it. She was a Expert of Tranquil Stage, and her will was extraordinary. Every movement and every sentence she said contained an indelible will pressure. If it was an ordinary warrior, he would probably be in a worse state than Ye Zhi.
Moreover, Ye Zhi being forced to go berserk was also a result of being forced into helplessness.
After being separated for ten years, she had originally thought that she would finally have the chance to meet her older sister.
He had missed her for ten years. Only after putting in a lot of effort did he realize that in the eyes of a true expert, this was just a joke.
No matter how talented he was, no matter how far his cultivation base surpassed his peers, even if he had his own will at the peak of the One Thought Stage realm. However, in the eyes of those Unforgetful Stage and Tranquil Stage warriors, he was still a tiny ant.
Just a single look and a finger could crush him to death.
This kind of anger and long-term longing had turned into a blow of nothingness, causing him to go berserk in an instant, and his mind was on the verge of collapse.
"So what if he's talented? When you haven't truly grown up, you're just talented. I just feel that it's a bit of a pity."
Sect Master of Heavenly Spirit Sect looked down at Ye Zhi. His golden eyes were filled with coldness and no pity.
"Such a deep obsession is truly touching." She looked at the void and mocked herself. Then, she walked into the darkness.
"There's actually no point in meeting again. But this sect has never been someone who goes back on his words."
The cold voice reverberated through the darkness until it reached nothingness.
In the darkness, only Ye Zhi was left twisting his body and covering his head. He said in a low voice, "Weaklings... Hehe, I don't deserve it. I can only be slaughtered. Right, ants. I'm actually an ant, hehe... "
You ant are really small... "
A soft voice, sad and painful, drifted along with the wind, causing one's heart to tremble.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps came from the darkness.
Ye Zhi curled up on the ground and cowered. He slowly raised his head and looked at the place where the sound was transmitted in confusion.
At some point, a glint appeared in Ye Zhi's eyes, but he quickly became silent.
A figure that was as bright as the moon walked out of the darkness. He was dressed in white, like a snow lotus, and did not touch the dust.
His exquisite oval face was pure white and flawless. It was beautiful beyond compare. Under the contrast of the darkness, it was as dazzling as the moon.
Looking at Ye Zhi who was curled up on the ground in a sorry state, Ye Ling frowned. Her heart trembled a little.
"Who are you? Do we know each other?"
She frowned. Her voice was as melodious as an oriole's.
"Who are you? Do we know each other?" Ye Zhi frowned when he saw Ye Ling smiling.
"Why did Master ask me to see a stranger?" Ye Ling stared at Ye Zhi seriously. She wanted to see something, but she could not think of anything other than feeling familiar and familiar.
"My name is Ye Ling. What's your name?"
Ye Ling still asked with a smile. She even scratched her head hard. It was very painful somewhere.
"My name is Ye Ling."
Ye Ling? This name sounded very familiar. But how could I not remember who it was?
Ye Ling suddenly felt her heart ache.
Her body shook and she deliberately covered her heart. Her face revealed a hint of pain.
"Ye Ling, it's really nice to hear."
"Ye Ling..."
Ye Zhi slowly lowered his head. The smile on his face had disappeared. He scratched his head and murmured.
Ye Ling looked at Ye Zhi in a daze. She was silent for a long time. Her knitted brows relaxed and she turned into the darkness coldly.
At the bottom of the nine palaces, there was silence.
On the Nine Palaces, Ye Ling walked out from the inside and crawled towards the Nine Heavens Peak.
After she disappeared, an old man walked out from the darkness. He was the Third Elder.
At this moment, the Third Elder looked at Ye Ling's back with a dark and stern look in his eyes.
"Ye Ling's memory was actually sealed by that slut. If she rashly planted the devil seed, that slut would definitely notice it very quickly. Seriously."
The Third Elder's eyes were incomparably vicious as he gritted his teeth and cursed. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the nine silent palaces behind him. It seemed as if he could see Ye Zhi in the depths of the palace.
"It seems like Ye Ling doesn't have a chance. Ye Zhi's talent and strength are on par with Ye Ling's. His body is even more terrifying. " It seems like there is only one choice left. "
"At the bottom of the Nine Palaces, I'm still weak alone."
The Third Elder's eyes were filled with dark mist. After a long while, he waved his sleeves and disappeared.
"Sigh."
A sigh slowly sounded from the bottom of the nine palaces. Wherever the sound went, the darkness was driven out, revealing the surrounding black walls.
"With the Origin Power in my body and the change in my mind, how can I be so weak?"
Boom!
A dim light flashed, and a palm-sized soldering iron floated out of Ye Zhi's body and floated in the air.
A sigh came from the glowing soldering iron.
Ye Zhi did not move at all. His eyes were bloodshot, and there was no life in them. There was only a blank look on his face.
Hua!
The dim light was dazzling. A tall and straight figure walked out of the light.
He was handsome and handsome, and his face was as sharp as a blade. His eyes were as deep as a black hole. As soon as he appeared, the dark void began to twitch, and streams of black mist retreated as if they had met their natural enemy.
The young man was dressed in black, and his eyes were as deep as a black hole. As far as the eye could see, they pierced through the heavens and the earth.
"Seven thousand years. It's so easy to find someone with Origin power. If they die just like that, then how long will I have to wait?"
The man looked at Ye Zhi and sighed. He slowly reached out his hand and pointed at Ye Zhi.
"Wake up."
The cold voice was like a bone piercing sound. A dark light shot out from his fingertip and entered Ye Zhi's forehead.
Boom!
A shocking sound rang out in Ye Zhi's spiritual sea. The spiritual consciousness avatar sitting cross-legged was covered in cracks that looked like spider webs. Its aura had weakened to the point of nothingness, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.
The shocking sound seemed to contain an endless amount of mysterious power. The moment it covered the spiritual consciousness avatar, the latter's unmoving body trembled.
Crack!
A clear and crisp sound suddenly resounded throughout the entire Spiritual Sea.
Ye Zhi's incarnation of will slowly opened his eyes. His body collapsed like an eggshell and dissipated into nothingness.
Hua!
A dazzling blue light flashed out from the broken shell.
The intense light lasted for an entire moment before it gradually dissipated.
The light dissipated, and a figure that was translucent and translucent sat cross-legged on the ground.
That figure was the same as Ye Zhi. It was just that it was stronger than the previous incarnation of will.
Especially on his body, he was wearing a blue robe. His tightly shut eyes were filled with solemnity and solemnity.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
Sou!
Two rays of blue light burst out, and his spiritual sea kept hissing.
Whoosh!
Ye Zhi's body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The confusion in his eyes gradually faded, and a bit of clarity and vitality was revealed.
He looked at the ground in a daze. There was a bit of black blood on the ground, and when he saw it, a scene appeared in his mind like a tide.
"Linger..."
Ye Zhi's body trembled and he cried out in shock.
Everything that had happened since he went berserk was still vivid in his mind.
When he saw Ye Ling appear, his pupils shrank.
"Who are you?"
Those three words that contained confusion seemed to have passed through time and space and resounded by his ears once again, causing Ye Zhi to feel as if he was struck by lightning.
Whoosh!
A mouthful of blood spurted out. He was stunned. "What's going on? Why doesn't Linger recognize me?"
"What's going on?"
Endless pain welled up in her heart without any warning.
"If I had been able to protect Linger, Linger would not have been taken away and would not have become what she is now."
"If I had enough strength, how could Nine Empyrean Palace stop me?"
"Ruo..."
The young man in black knitted his brows tightly. When he saw that Ye Zhi seemed to be about to go berserk again, his expression changed slightly. A little impatience surged into his brows.
"Are you done messing around?"
The cold shout rolled up a thick layer of black mist and slammed into the wall. The void trembled and thunder rumbled. It heavily struck Ye Zhi's mind.
Puff!
Ye Zhi's body shook. The pain in his eyes slowly faded. He looked at the ground in a daze. The scene when he woke up came to his mind.
He couldn't help but shiver, and his eyes were filled with fear.
Qi deviation was the most terrifying tribulation in the cultivation of martial arts. As long as Qi deviation occurred, those who lost their cultivation lightly would fall into the heart demon and be unable to extricate themselves from it.
He had actually been Qi deviation twice.
The voice from before...
Ye Zhi suddenly raised his head. His pupils contracted as he looked at the person in front of him with a vigilant expression. Shock appeared in his eyes as he gnashed his teeth and said, "Who are you?"
"Tch."
Seeing that Ye Zhi had finally woken up, the person snorted coldly and stared at Ye Zhi with an unfriendly expression." Who I am is not important. What is important is, do you understand? "
"What?" Ye Zhi was stunned.
"Your sister, Ye Ling." The man replied coldly.
"Linger." Ye Zhi tightened his grip and instantly, raging flames of anger spread. In his heart, his eyes were red.
"I advise you not to waste your energy. That woman is a cultivator of Tranquil Stage. With your strength, so what if you're angry?" The man cast a mocking glance at Ye Zhi and said impolitely.
A bucket of cold water poured down from his head. Ye Zhi's anger was instantly extinguished. He felt his entire body turn cold, and a sense of fear arose in his heart.
If he was immersed in his anger again, there would be the risk of him going berserk for three times.
With this thought in mind, he bit the tip of his lip and forced himself to calm down.
Two hours later. The man sat cross-legged on the branding iron and said calmly, "Are you feeling better?"
"It's better." Ye Zhi took a deep breath and replied calmly.
"That's right. In that case, do you have any plans?" The young man looked at Ye Zhi with interest.
"Let's fight to the death." Ye Zhi's expression did not change. His tone was full of killing intent.
"Fight to the death? Hehe, I like that." The man seemed to have guessed Ye Zhi's answer. Without surprise, his expression became even friendlier.
The real Ye Zhi?
Ye Zhi was shocked when he heard that. He looked at the man and asked, "Are you really a Martial Venerable?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the iron under the man's body. He was startled.
If the iron did not have a faint glow, it would look exactly like an ordinary iron.
"So what if it's a Martial Highness?" That person mocked himself. "That was just a long time ago, now it's just a remnant of his will."
Is that so?
Ye Zhi swallowed hard and looked at the man in front of him with fear.
A wisp of remnant will...
He instantly thought of Unparalleled Old Devil. That person seemed to be in a very similar situation to the person in front of him.
Wasn't he too lucky?
He had encountered another Martial Venerable.
Ye Zhi felt his lips were dry and his mind was blank.