Chapter 1182: Daybreak, the Sky Appears

Ye Xinghe nodded and jumped onto the boulder.

Seeing this, the two elders shook their heads in disdain.

"You are so young, but you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

"No one has ever pulled out this ancient sword since the birth of the Sword Tempering Valley!"

"Even the most talented disciple in my Sword Tempering Valley can hardly shake it, how can he, an outsider, pull it out?"

Ye Xinghe heard it, but didn't take it to heart.

He raised his hand, grasped the ancient sword in front of him, and suddenly exerted force! Suddenly, the ancient sword trembled slightly, and a strong sword intent spread out! In the sword pool, thousands of swords rang together, resounding throughout the Sword Tempering Valley! Under this sword intent, Ye Xinghe only felt a buzzing and stinging in his mind! However, there was a sense of clarity, like a sudden enlightenment, suddenly enlightened! The Thunder Breaking All Methods that had not been able to break through for a long time actually showed some signs of a breakthrough! An even more powerful sword intent rose from Ye Xinghe.

Suddenly, he loosened his hand and pulled the ancient sword out of the boulder.

Ten thousand swords in the pool shook, and the sound of swords echoed, reaching into the sky! Like ministers kneeling to welcome the emperor's return! The two elders were shocked! "What?

He can actually withstand this sword intent?

Even understand it?"

"This sword was really pulled out by him!"

Ye Xinghe held the ancient sword in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The ancient sword is about three feet long and slightly heavy.

It is rusty, but it can't hide the strong sword intent contained in the sword.

It is far beyond the top treasure, second only to the artifact! Bai Yuheng came back to his senses and nodded with relief: "Sure enough, you are the new owner of the king-level artifact!"

Ye Xinghe leaped to the lakeside and asked: "Valley Master, the token has been obtained, I will take my leave now."

He was about to leave, but Bai Yuheng said: "Wait!"

When Ye Xinghe turned around, Bai Yuheng explained: "The sky is dawning and the sky is visible."

"There are still three days before the dawn."

"You will stay in the valley first, and then go to the Sky Peak in three days."

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe nodded suddenly and bowed his hands and said: "Thank you for the advice, Valley Master!"

Bai Yuheng nodded gently, and then asked Bai Luoxi to lead Ye Xinghe to rest in his residence.

At the same time, outside the Tempering Sword Valley, in a hidden cave.

A figure emerged from a blood-colored shadow and fell to the ground.

This person was Bai Taiyi.

He was pale and his breath was weak.

He was already injured, and he was forced to use the blood escape secret technique, and his injuries were extremely serious.

He coughed lightly, spitting out blood, and shouted in a low voice; "Little bastard, when my injuries are healed, I will definitely kill you!"

At this moment, the earth trembled, and a loud sword sound resounded throughout the Great Wilderness Mountains! Bai Taiyi's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "What?

The ancient sword was actually pulled out!"

He frowned, and his mind raced.

No disciple in the valley has ever pulled out this ancient sword.

And that little bastard had just arrived at the Sword Tempering Valley and had such a strange vision.

It must be him who pulled out the ancient sword! Thinking of this, Bai Taiyi's anger became even greater, and he roared in jealousy: "That sword is second only to the king-level artifact, and its power is amazing!"

"How can this waste have this sword!"

For a moment, he was so angry that he spit out blood again and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the cave, a little hurried.

Bai Taiyi turned his head suddenly, his face full of vigilance.

But when he saw who was coming, he sighed.

A young man in a white robe with a heavy sword and a handsome face came striding over.

He walked into the cave and saw Bai Taiyi lying on the ground with serious injuries, his eyes widened.

"Dad! How are you!"

He walked quickly to Bai Taiyi's side and asked with concern.

Bai Taiyi frowned and sighed: "Tianyu, the matter of seizing the throne has been known to the Valley Master."

"Not only that, your brother Zhengyang died at the hands of an outsider!"

"What!"

Bai Tianyu's eyes were filled with anger, and he asked: "Who did it?"

"I will kill him with my own hands to avenge my brother!"

A majestic aura suddenly surged from him, and he was at the peak of the ninth floor of the Spirit Lake Realm! Bai Taiyi frowned and said, "That man's surname is Ye, and he is a few years younger than you."

"The tremor in the valley just now, I'm afraid he pulled out the ancient sword token."

"And his goal must be the king-level artifact hidden in the secret realm of the sky!"

Bai Tianyu snorted coldly and grinned, "How dare an outsider covet my sword-quenching valley artifact!"

"I think he will go to the sky peak to open the secret realm in three days after he gets the token."

"When that happens, I will rush into the secret realm, take back the king-level artifact, kill this beast first, then kill the valley master, and avenge my father!"

Bai Taiyi nodded with relief, took out an ancient wooden box, and handed it to Bai Tianyu.

"You must keep this wooden box well."

"If you are in danger, open this wooden box and it can save your life!"

Bai Tianyu glanced at Mu He and said disdainfully in his heart: "I am already the number one genius in the valley. If I risk my life, even the valley master has never been my opponent!"

"Who else can threaten my life in the secret realm?"

Although he thought so, he couldn't refuse his father's kindness, so he had to accept the wooden box.

In the next two days, Bai Tianyu searched for spiritual herbs in the mountains to help Bai Taiyi heal his wounds.

Until the morning of the third day, when the sky was breaking.

The first ray of morning light shone on the top of Tianqiong Peak.

In an instant, the valley shook endlessly.

In the room, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes, and the ancient sword on the table made a crisp sword sound and shook continuously.

A hot color flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "The secret realm of Tianqiong Peak is about to open!"

After saying that, he got out of bed, picked up the ancient sword and walked out of the room.

Then, Ye Xinghe leaped into the sky and rushed to the place where the movement came from.

The closer he got, the more violently the ancient sword in his hand vibrated.

In front of him was a towering mountain, the top of which was shrouded in clouds and mist.

Ye Xinghe rushed into the clouds and mist, following the instructions of the ancient sword, and came to the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain was empty, with only a ray of morning light passing through the clouds and shining on a stone platform.

Ye Xinghe walked up to the stone platform and found a deep groove in the center.

He glanced at the ancient sword in his hand and suddenly realized it.

Then, he inserted the ancient sword into the groove, and the sword body suddenly lit up with a brilliant light! The light was like a pillar, rising into the sky! The surrounding floating clouds dissipated, and the stone platform under his feet slowly rose, rising ten meters in the blink of an eye.

Then, stone pillars continued to rise from the ground, combining the small stone platform under his feet into a huge altar.

Then, in the center of the altar, a strange wave came from the light column.

Ye Xinghe's body lightened, as if he was pulled into the air by an invisible force. He felt dizzy and disappeared at the top of the sky.

At the moment he disappeared, several figures came in the air.

The white-robed disciple in the lead was Bai Tianyu! He glanced at the light column in front of him, which was rapidly dimming and about to dissipate. He shouted: "Not good, the secret realm is about to be closed!"

"Rush in!"

Upon hearing this, the disciples around him followed him at full speed.