Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

"Look here, something is indeed wrong here. Do you feel that the divine power around this ancient house is particularly strong?" said a hoarse voice.

"Indeed, I heard that this area was an ancient battlefield in the Heavenly Era, and the remains of countless heroes are buried there."

"The divine power gathered by these bones is enough for any cultivator to break through the bottleneck."

Another voice responded.

Ling Yun's eyes moved slightly, an ancient battlefield in the era of heaven?

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let anyone know our purpose."

A voice warned: "You know, the rumored treasure is nearby. As long as we find the treasure, we can control all the divine power in this land, and even more."

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, knowing that such treasures would have great appeal to any cultivator.

Especially now, he needs strong power to fight against the Qinglong Shenmen.

One of them suddenly said: "I feel that there seems to be some instability in this ancient house. Let's be careful."

"Stop talking nonsense and find it quickly. I don't want to stay in this place for too long."

The hoarse voice said, and they began to search the ancient house carefully.

Ling Yun held his breath and waited for them to go away.

But suddenly, the hoarse voice became louder: "I found it! This is the rumored map fragment!"

"What?" Others exclaimed in unison.

"Look here, the place recorded above is where the treasure is."

The hoarse voice continued, and they discussed each other and quickly determined their next plan of action.

Ling Yun thought to himself: "It seems that this matter is more complicated than imagined. If the treasure really exists, then I..."

His thoughts were interrupted, because with the treasure, his strength would be greatly enhanced, and he would be more confident in resisting the pursuit of the Qinglong Shenmen.

However, the group did not seem to be planning to leave immediately.

They began to prepare to rest in the ancient house, obviously planning to stay here for one night.

Ling Yun was hiding in a shadow of the ancient house. His figure was so hidden that he almost blended in with the surrounding environment.

The group of people were sitting around an old wooden table, with a dim oil lamp placed on it, and the flickering light illuminated part of the map.

"I've heard of this fucking treasure before, but I thought it was a joke. I didn't expect it to really happen!"

A rugged man said, his face glowing with greed.

Ling Yun murmured in his heart that although he was eager to know the specific location of the treasure, he couldn't rush it.

He began to observe the group of people, especially the map.

Ling Yun knew very well that in the Cangtian God Realm, any treasure or magic weapon would be blessed by laws.

These laws are often symbols of a certain magical power and the source of its energy.

And the Shura magic power in his hand happened to be stolen.

He needs to wait for the perfect time.

As time passed, the moonlight outside the window began to fade. The night wind gently blew through the ancient house, and the entire courtyard was shrouded in deathly silence.

The group of people seemed to be getting a little tired. They yawned one after another and began to fall to the ground, preparing to fall asleep.

"Be careful, don't let the map leave your hands." The hoarse voice reminded.

"Don't worry, I put it under the pillow. This ancient house is too old, and there is probably no one there. Everyone, relax and set out to find the treasure tomorrow."

The rugged man chuckled and responded.

The light in Ling Yun's eyes flickered, knowing that this was an opportunity.

He gently used the Shura Divine Art, his feet floating like the wind, making almost no sound, and he began to slowly approach the rugged man.

As he approached the map, Ling Yun felt a strong sense of oppression. It was the power of the law, or it might be some kind of formation on the treasure map.

He knew that he couldn't force it, so he began to use the stealing method of Shura's magical power to gently bypass the oppressive feeling.

His fingers gently reached under the rugged man's pillow and soon touched the map.

He took it out carefully, gave it a quick glance with his eyes, and then put it back gently.

What was recorded on the map was an ancient mountain range. There was a mark in the center of the mountain range, which should be where the treasure was.

Ling Yun was overjoyed, silently recorded the location, and then disappeared into the darkness again, waiting for dawn.

At this time, the courtyard of the ancient house had been covered in silvery white by the moonlight, and only the sound of wind and Ling Yun's beating heart were intertwined.

With the arrival of the first ray of morning light, the group of treasure hunters packed their bags in a hurry and then left one after another, leaving only the silence of the ancient house.

Ling Yun hid in the dark, waited for them to leave, and then walked out of the shadows.

Following the route he memorized last night, he quickly headed towards the place where the treasure was.

But that map was only part of it, giving Ling Yun a general understanding of the entire route, but there were also many unknown places that he needed to explore personally.

However, just as he was deep in a forest and enjoying the sound of wind and birdsong, suddenly, a cold and stern voice sounded: "Ling Yun, do you really think that Qinglong Divine Sect will let you go?"

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he saw three figures approaching quickly.

They are Tieyi, Yousha, and Caiyu, the three masters of Qinglong Shenmen. The magic weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, and their eyes were locked on Ling Yun.

"Because of Shuanghua, you are going to hunt him down to the end?"

Ling Yun sneered, his expression unchanged, but his heart had begun to become wary.

A trace of resentment flashed in Yousha's eyes, and he said, "Shuanghua is our junior brother. You hurt him and hurt our hearts. Today, you are dead!"

Tieyi waved the war hammer in his hand and shouted, "Boy, you asked for death here!"

And Caiyu stared at Lingyun quietly, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.

Lingyun immediately felt the power of the law of these three people. They all had their own magical powers. This was not an easy opponent.

"Just the three of you? Don't dream."

Lingyun sneered, but he was very alert in his heart.

A murderous intent flashed in Yousha's eyes, and the death sickle in his hand had been swung out, carrying a cold murderous intent to cut towards Lingyun.

Tieyi and Caiyu attacked almost at the same time, and the power of the magic weapon intertwined in the air, forming a powerful law net, trying to trap Lingyun.

But Lingyun did not surrender. The Shura magic power on his body was running to the extreme, forming a dark whirlwind with his body.

In this whirlwind, there was endless destructive power hidden, which directly tore the web of laws.

Ling Yun roared and rushed towards You Sha with the force of thunder.

The two fought in the air, and every collision was accompanied by a huge sound and hot sparks.

Tie Yi and Cai Yu joined forces to try to besiege Ling Yun from the side, but Ling Yun's flexible skills and sharp counterattacks made them suffer a lot.

Although Ling Yun was facing three powerful opponents, he did not show weakness. Instead, he fought one against three, making the three unable to succeed.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, dense hoof sounds came from a distance.

Ling Yun knew that something was wrong. This was the reinforcements of the Qinglong Divine Gate.

Ling Yun felt the breath approaching rapidly from behind, and he knew that he could not delay any longer.

Gathering the power in his body, Ling Yun was surrounded by a thick layer of black air. He looked at You Sha and others coldly, and then performed the killer move of Shura Divine Art - "Shura Breaking the Sky".

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

Tieyi, Yousha, and Caiyu all felt an indescribable fear, as if they were not facing a person, but a terrifying Shura God.

Lingyun followed them like a shadow, and almost in an instant, he repelled the three people.

His movements were extremely fast, like a phantom, leaving three deep marks on their bodies.

The three people showed pain on their faces, and no longer had the idea of ​​chasing Lingyun.

"Go to hell!"

Lingyun spit out these words indifferently, then turned around quickly and rushed into the depths of the dense forest.

After a while, Lingyun came to a peculiar three-way intersection.

There is a stone statue at the entrance of each road, in the form of a dragon, a tiger, and a phoenix, each emitting a mysterious law of nature.

Lingyun thought for a while and chose the road where the tiger-shaped stone statue was in the middle. He intuitively felt that this was the correct path to the treasure.

At this time, Tieyi, Yousha and Caiyu also came to the fork in the road, and the three of them looked at each other.

"That kid's magic is really unfathomable, we have to be careful." Caiyu said softly.

Tieyi frowned: "Which road should he choose?"

Yousha looked at the three stone statues, and a sly look flashed in his eyes: "Since we don't know which road he will take, let's split up and take one road each."

Caiyu nodded: "I'll take the dragon's road."

Tieyi snorted coldly: "Then I'll take the phoenix's road."

Yousha smiled: "Then I'll choose the tiger's road."

The three of them immediately split up and each took a road.

On the tiger road, the rich power of the law lingered.

The ancient trees on both sides of the road are towering, and ancient tiger-shaped stone carvings can be seen occasionally, as if this is an ancient land of tigers.

Lingyun walked here and felt the strange movement of the breath behind him, and it was obvious that someone was tracking him.

There are not too many branches on this road, only dense ancient trees and tall stone walls.

He suddenly remembered a hidden magical power. At this moment, he chose a huge stone wall and hid in the dark behind it, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes.

He held his breath quietly, as if he had merged into this ancient land.

Not long after, a black shadow flashed.

It was Yousha. This guy's steps were light, as if his whole body was shrouded in black mist, giving people an ominous feeling.

He looked around and obviously felt Lingyun's breath, but hadn't found the specific location yet.

Lingyun made up his mind that when he got a little closer, he would kill him with Shura's magic.

Just when Lingyun was about to launch an attack, Yousha suddenly stopped, as if he had noticed something.

He sneered, held a black short knife in his right hand, and slashed at the stone wall where Lingyun was hiding.

"Swish!"

The knife energy was like a dragon, slashing directly to where Lingyun was.

Lingyun retreated quickly, only to feel that the knife energy brought endless chill, and the corners of his clothes were cut by the cold knife energy.

"Haha! Lingyun, do you think you can hide from me?" Yousha laughed triumphantly.

Lingyun snorted coldly and cursed in his heart: "This guy actually mastered the Nether Sword Technique!"

But he had no intention of retreating.

He rushed forward quickly and started a fierce battle with Yousha.

"You kid, you actually hurt my junior brother Shuanghua, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

Yousha shouted angrily, the knife light was like water, and he slashed at Lingyun continuously.

Lingyun's figure was erratic, and every time he came into contact with the knife light, he used the Shura magic skill to fight against Yousha head-on.

The two fought on the Tiger Road until the sky was dark, and all kinds of laws and magical powers were intertwined. Every attack shook the earth and the ancient trees swayed.

"You beast!"

Ling Yun roared, and suddenly used a shocking move, rushing straight at You Sha.

And You Sha was not to be outdone, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, welcoming Ling Yun's attack.

The ground where the two fought had been deeply branded with the traces of swords and knives, and the huge Tiger Road echoed with their breath collision, as if it was a moment in the storm.

Every fight between Ling Yun and You Sha was like a thunder collision, and every collision felt like the falling of stars.

"Ling Yun, I have heard of your Shura magic skills for a long time, but do you think you can defeat me with just this?"

You Sha taunted, and a knife light flew out from behind him, like a meteor hitting Ling Yun.

Ling Yun dodged and calculated in his mind.

If he dragged on, when Tie Yi and Cai Yu arrived, he would really be in danger.

Time was not waiting for him.

He took a deep breath, and the power of the law in his body surged wildly. Every cell seemed to be burning. In an instant, a red energy light burst out from his body.

"Ashura is immortal!"

Ling Yun shouted in a low voice, and the whole person instantly turned into a red light arrow, rushing straight to Yousha.

Yousha's face changed. Obviously, he didn't expect Ling Yun to attack him so madly.

He hurriedly condensed a black shield to block Ling Yun's collision.

But the power of Shura's magic skill far exceeded Yousha's imagination.

Ling Yun was like a god of war descending to the earth. Surrounded by red light, he instantly penetrated the shield and rushed straight to Yousha's chest.

"You..."

Yousha showed an unbelievable look, and a few drops of blood fell from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think your Qinglong Divine Sect is the only one in this world?"

Ling Yun roared, and the red light of Shura's magic skill locked Yousha tightly and continued to exert pressure.

But Yousha was a master of the Azure Dragon Sect after all. He quickly condensed his power of law, forming a huge black dragon image, trying to resist Lingyun's attack.

The two entered a stalemate again.

Lingyun knew that he had to go all out, otherwise today would be his doom.

His power of law was perfectly integrated with the Shura Divine Art, and every blow had the potential to break the mountains and rivers.

Finally, with a full-strength blow, Lingyun successfully broke Yousha's defense and hit his chest directly.

Yousha spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily in the distance.

Lingyun's eyes were sharp, and he walked towards Yousha who was knocked away with firm steps.

The atmosphere in this battle was so depressing that it was suffocating. The whole forest seemed to be still at this moment, with only Lingyun's slow and powerful footsteps and Yousha's intermittent breathing.

Approaching the seriously injured Yousha, Lingyun took a deep breath, his eyes full of determination and anger.

Yousha, the enemy who had put him in danger many times, finally fell into his hands.