Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Suddenly, in front of Ye Chen's eyes, as if awakened by magic, countless long swords appeared out of thin air.

These swords are not physical entities, but are condensed from sounds. Each sword flashes with a cold light and can cut through space.

They slashed at him madly, at a speed so fast that it was almost impossible to catch them with the naked eye.

The sword light flashed, like a meteor across the sky, bringing with it bursts of sharp sword sounds.

This is the power of the law of sound. The invisible and intangible sound waves turned into tangible swords at this moment. They cut through the void and pointed directly into the depths of Ye Chen and Yun Mengyao's souls.

Each sword was as sharp as a ghost, and the flashing cold light revealed the terrifying power to tear apart the soul.

They were flying in the air like messengers of death, ready to completely destroy the souls of the two.

At this moment, there was no change in Ye Chen and Yun Mengyao's expressions.

They knew that these swords were not simple attacks, but soul attacks that contained the laws of sound.

They drew amazing tracks in the air, like the scythe of the god of death, slashing towards the two of them fiercely.

Their hands danced rapidly in front of their chests, as if they were weaving an invisible net, and the surging soul power in their bodies rushed out like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

At that moment, all the soul power gathered into a dazzling soul shield, which was indestructible and seemed to be able to withstand all attacks in the world.

This soul shield sparkles with bright light, like a diamond under the scorching sun, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

It stood in front of everyone like an indestructible wall, blocking all the sharp swords like a storm.

Outside the shield, the sound of swords colliding with shields was endless, clanging, like the impact of metal and stone, crisp and harsh.

However, no matter how frantically the swords chopped, they were unable to break through the rock-solid defense line.

Ye Chen stood in the formation, and suddenly he understood the mystery of this formation.

The formation seemed to be able to sense each person's strength and adjust the attack to the corresponding intensity.

He himself has reached the peak of tribulation, so each sword contains a powerful force that matches him.

As for Yun Mengyao, her cultivation is at the middle stage of tribulation, so the power of the sword she faces will naturally be adjusted accordingly.

This discovery made Ye Chen's heart move. He understood that this was a test and also an opportunity.

Only by truly mastering the secrets of this formation can they safely pass through this forest of swords and continue to explore forward.

Ye Chen suddenly realized that this was undoubtedly a severe test before obtaining the inheritance.

No wonder countless immortal cultivators have failed to obtain this inheritance over the years.

For Ye Chen and Yun Mengyao, these attacks may not matter and are unlikely to cause any substantial damage.

However, for ordinary immortal cultivators, each long sword is an equally powerful opponent, and the sword energy is sharp enough to scare people.

At this moment, there were densely packed long swords standing around the two of them, each emitting a cold and sharp aura.

This is a test, a test of will, courage and strength.

Ye Chen and Yun Mengyao must rely on their own strength to break through the siege in order to obtain the legendary inheritance.

However, under the two's determined gazes and powerful soul shields, these long swords were still unable to break through the defense line.

As time went on, Ye Chen and Yun Mengyao began to feel a powerful force coming from the sword, trying to break through their defenses.

But the two of them still persisted, and the light of their soul power shields became brighter and brighter, as if to illuminate the entire cave.

Finally, after an extremely arduous test, those long swords that originally shone with a sharp cold light began to gradually fall apart.

They turned into invisible sound waves, like the morning mist, silently blending into the air and dissipating without a trace.

The entire cave seemed to have experienced a period of silence after a great battle, and returned to its former tranquility.

The surrounding stone walls and ground seemed to have never experienced any waves, and it was so quiet that it seemed as if time had frozen at this moment.

Ye Chen and Yun Mengyao slowly withdrew their surging soul power, but their tense nerves did not relax even though the battle was over.

They looked around vigilantly, afraid of missing any unusual smell.

Suddenly, a hearty laugh echoed in the cave, breaking the brief silence.

Ye Chen and the other person immediately looked in the direction of the sound, and saw an illusory figure slowly condensing above the jade box.

She was an old woman with a hunchbacked appearance. Although her figure was illusory, her eyes revealed a deep and wise light.

Her appearance added a bit of mystery and unpredictability to the cave.

Ye Chen and the other man looked at each other and saw surprise and curiosity in each other's eyes.

Her face was full of smiles, revealing kindness and gentleness. Her white hair fell like silver threads, fluttering gently in the wind.

Although the old woman's figure is illusory, it gives people a real and powerful feeling.

Her eyes were bright and quietly suspended in the air.

He looked at Ye Chen and Yun Mengyao with gentle eyes, as if he was looking at two juniors.

The entire cave seemed to be quiet at this moment, with only the old woman's figure quietly floating there, exuding a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

Ye Chen and Yun Mengyao both felt a strong sense of oppression.

But they did not show any fear, they just stood there quietly, waiting for the old woman's next move.

The old woman nodded with satisfaction, a gratified smile on her face and excitement in her eyes.

She slowly stretched out her palm, and there seemed to be a tiny light flickering in the palm of her hand.

As she moved, the light spot gradually enlarged and turned into a dazzling light that shot straight into the sky.

In the light, ancient runes are flowing, containing endless mystery and power.

The entire cave was illuminated by this light. Ye Chen and Yun Mengyao only felt a powerful breath coming towards them, as if they were in a mysterious and solemn palace.

The old woman's voice echoed through the cave, full of excitement and anticipation.

"Not bad, very good. I didn't expect that there would be such a talented cultivator among my descendants. My sect will surely rise again. It will be worth my countless years of waiting. Haha."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. The old woman was a complete soul. She must have preserved her soul through some secret method.

When Yun Mengyao heard the old woman's words, she knelt down immediately.

"Descendant Yun Mengyao pays homage to the founder of the sect"

The ancestor was also very happy and simply waved his hand and said.

"Get up, no need to be polite, tell me the current situation of the sect"

Yun Mengyao stood up and began to narrate the sect's development process from the past to the present, which could be said to be a process of decline.

The old ancestor's face turned pale as he heard this. He never expected that the sect he founded would become so destitute now.

Especially after hearing the last part, the other sects were almost wiped out.

The old woman was furious and kept cursing these unfilial descendants, saying that none of them would ever become anything successful.

After a moment, he calmed down and said to Yun Mengyao.

"Mengyao, over the past countless years, many people have wanted to inherit my legacy, but it's because their cultivation aptitude is not up to par.

And you are the only one who can pass the test in these years, so I will pass on my mantle to you and carry forward the sect."

When Yun Mengyao heard that she was going to inherit the legacy, she was very happy and knelt down to agree.

"Thank you, ancestor. I will definitely lead the sect to greater glory."