One hand was raised above his head, and after the green soul ring of the three-foot divine sword enveloped a kilometer in radius, an indifferent voice came from Ye Yun's mouth.
"Here comes the sword!"
As these two words came out, the swords within the range of the soul rings immediately broke free from the control of their respective masters.
All the swords rose vertically into the air, converging towards Ye Yun, and soon flew to Ye Yun's side, and then started spinning around him.
This is exactly the ability of Ye Yuntian's Tian-level martial soul, the second green soul ring of the Three-foot Divine Sword, to control ten thousand swords.
Control Ten Thousand Swords, as the name suggests, after using this ability, Ye Yun can control the swords within the range covered by the soul ring at will.
The number and range that can be controlled will increase with Ye Yun's cultivation and the improvement of his spiritual realm.
With Ye Yun's current strength, all swords within a radius of one thousand meters would be under his control.
For a time, thousands of swords and weapons surrounded Ye Yun like stars over the moon. This scene was extremely spectacular.
After using this ability, Ye Yun raised his hand and flicked his fingers towards the vitality blasted by the scar-faced man.
Immediately afterwards, the swords flying around Ye Yun split into thirty parts in an instant, and then flew towards the flying Yuanli bombs with a terrifying whistling sound.
As these long swords flew rapidly, they continued to gather and rotate. Just before creating the energy bomb, they formed a terrifying long dragon of sword energy.
There was a loud bang.
The two collided instantly, and the energy of heaven and earth in the sky fluctuated violently in an instant, and the terrifying explosion directly stirred up the wind and clouds.
Suddenly, there was a storm outside the main city of Zhao Kingdom, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles. Even hundreds of miles away, the sound like thunder here could be clearly heard.
At the same time, in a mountain forest ten miles away from the main city of Zhao Kingdom, five figures were standing here with cold faces.
These five people all exude a cold and bloodthirsty aura. Even if they are far away, you can feel the smell of blood on them that cannot be dissipated.
These five people are members of the Ghost Witch God Sect.
The man in the lead was the envoy of the Ghost Witch God Sect. At this time, his cultivation was unfathomable. He had obviously restored the strength of his heyday through the blood sacrifice in the capital of King Yan.
At this time, there was a haggard guy standing in front of them. This guy had a sinister look on his face and didn't look like a good guy.
At this time, his Yuan Power was circulating, and a small, palm-sized mirror appeared behind him. There were only two soul rings, white and green, on it. It was obviously just a Xuan-level martial soul.
However, the ability of his martial spirit is quite strange. It does not help improve the combat effectiveness at all, but it has special auxiliary abilities.
His white soul ring allows his martial soul mirror to broadcast the scene of a fixed area within a mile radius.
The green soul ring can increase his detection range tenfold.
Using two soul rings at the same time, he could detect the scene at a fixed location within a radius of ten miles, and then play it through the bronze mirror.
At this time, a mirror completely condensed with spiritual power appeared in front of him, and what was played in the mirror was the scene in front of King Zhao's city.
Seeing the picture at this time, Ye Yun came with a sword and directly commanded Qianjian.
This scene made a few people present feel a flash of fear in their eyes.
Especially when he saw Ye Yun pointing his finger, the stars behind him surrounded his long sword like a moon, turning into thirty huge torrents of sword energy.
Then the Yuanli bullets fired by the scar-faced man from Xuanyin Pavilion collided with each other, causing a terrifying scene. The fear in their eyes became even stronger.
"Angel, how long do we have to wait?"
"I think we are taking advantage of Xuanyin Pavilion's men."
"Is it too dangerous? This matter should be discussed in the long run. How about we discuss it again?"
The person who spoke was one of the four Dharma Kings of the Ghost Witch God Sect. This time, the divine envoys of the Ghost Witch God Sect came to Zhao State, and it could be said that they brought all the power of the Ghost Witch God Sect with them.
After hearing what the Dharma King said, the envoy of the Ghost Witch God Sect gave him a cruel look.
"You are as timid as a mouse. How can a guy like you take on the great responsibility of reviving our religion?"
Said in a cold tone, the envoy of the Ghost Witch God Cult did not pay attention to the Dharma King again.
He came to Zhao State this time to capture Ye Yun.
The secret hidden in Ye Yun is really too important to him. As long as he gets that secret, it is not impossible for the Ghost Witch God Sect to not only repeat its past glory, but even go to a higher level and dominate the Ten Thousand Nations region.
He was hiding here to observe at this time, just waiting for Xuanyin Pavilion and Ye Yun to fight so that both sides would be hurt, so that he could benefit from it.
He simply ignored what the Dharma King said just now.
In its heyday, the Ghost Witch God Sect was no weaker than Xuanyin Pavilion.
Although the Ghost Witch God Sect has declined now, it has lost its former power and strength, and is not as powerful as Xuanyin Pavilion.
But now the secret in Ye Yun is an opportunity.
He didn't mind snatching food from the tiger's mouth and caught Ye Yun at the risk of being pursued by Xuanyin Pavilion.
The reason why he wanted to wait for Xuanyin Pavilion and Ye Yun to fight until both sides suffered losses was because besides wanting the snipe and the clam to compete for the fishermen's profit, he also had another thought in his mind, which was that he was worried that there were secretly hiding forces like them around him.
In particular, he was worried that a powerful martial artist from Xuanyin Pavilion would come here. If that were the case, it would be doubtful whether his operation would be successful this time.
However, he was ready to do whatever it took. This time he came to the territory of Zhao State, and all the four Dharma Kings from the East, West, South, East, and South of the Ghost Witch God Sect, plus him as the divine envoy, arrived.
It can be said that these are all the high-end powers of the entire Ghost Witch God Sect today. If they are all lost here, the revival of the Ghost Witch God Sect will be even further away.
However, Ye Yun's secret was so great that the Ghost Witch God Sect felt that he could take a chance on it.
Once successful, the revival of the Ghost Witch God Cult will save countless time.
Thinking in his mind, the envoy of the Ghost Witch God Sect looked at Ye Yun's battle scene in the picture and couldn't help but feel proud.
No matter how talented Ye Yun is, soon the secrets in him will be taught by his ghosts, witches and gods.
At that time, with this secret, the Ghost Witch God Sect and he will reach the top, and Ye Yun, despite his incomparable glory now, will probably turn into a pile of loess in the future, and no one will know about it anymore.
With this thought in his mind, the envoy of the Ghost Witch God Sect became increasingly unable to contain the urgency in his heart.
"It's not time yet, just wait a little longer, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry,"
The envoy of the Ghost Witch God Cult thought silently in his heart, and then he turned his gaze to the mirror and continued to observe the battle between Ye Yun and Xuanyin Pavilion...
