Chapter 6793     Sacrifice (One Update)
"Miss Qibing, this person has no proof of entering the temple. Some people say that he has infiltrated it may be because he wants to be unfavorable to the Eternal Temple, so we are checking his identity."
A guard said so.
Nangong Yaqing nodded and then snorted coldly. Even if she came late, how could she not know the reason for this incident? However, today's ceremony is important, and she cannot have too many attacks. She waved her hand and said, "I know him, please step down."
"yes."
The silver armored guard then retreated and everything returned to its original state, but everyone's eyes looked at Ye Chen differently.
What is the relationship between this kid and Nangong Yaqing?
Nangong Yaqing is the only daughter of the Lord of the Eternal Temple. She is extremely talented, powerful and arrogant. She is like a phoenix standing on the branch, overlooking the many young talents in the Eternal Void.
I have never heard of Nangong Yaqing having close contact with a man. Even if it was a conversation, she kept her distance, neither humble nor arrogant.
But where did this kid come from today?
Such doubts lingered in everyone's hearts and could not be removed.
Nangong Yaqing didn't care about this. She moved to Ye Chen's side, and her lotus steps were lightly moved, and her charming style was just like the blooming charming flower, which made people unable to move their eyes at all.
"Are you okay?" Nangong Yaqing asked.
"It's okay, some people just deliberately make trouble."
As he said, he looked at King Yongshuang intentionally or unintentionally, and found that the old thing's expression was indeed unnatural.
Nangong Yaqing nodded and said nothing, but she recorded the location of King Yongshuang.
After about half a quarter of an hour, Nangong Wentian returned from outside, and the noisy hall suddenly became extremely quiet, with only the soft sound of the flowing cloud boots under his feet stepping on the ground.
"You have been waiting for a long time, and now the Eternal Ceremony has officially begun."
Nangong Wentian smiled slightly, and there was no big fluctuation in his face.
He came to the high platform, and with a wave of his hand, white clouds gushed out from every corner of the palace, as if a strange magic power was produced, covering everyone.
When the clouds dissipated again, everyone had already arrived in a new world, with ancient forests, rushing rivers, and endless stars connected into one, floating on the dome.
The most conspicuous thing is a towering mountain. To be precise, it is a building that can be called the peak of the extreme road.
There is a brilliant altar there that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and suddenly arches from the inside to the outside and soar into the sky.
The structure of the altar was originally a mountain, but later it was transformed into its current appearance through the ancestors of the Eternal Temple.
Every thousand years, an eternal ceremony will be held to commemorate those great ancestors, expand territory for the Eternal Temple, and sweep the void.
It is also to invite the blessings of our ancestors to protect the people in the temple.
Nangong Wentian, the center of the altar, suddenly opened his eyes, and the silver-white sword light broke through the sky. The extremely powerful sword force was extremely crazy at this moment, turning into a terrifying sword light for all living beings.
Looking at this extremely powerful sword light, the strong men who came to participate in this Eternal Ceremony all changed their expressions.
This sword is called Yi Minion Eternal, which is the temple-stood move of the Eternal Temple. Only the Lord of the Palace has been able to practice it.
Moreover, this sword is based on the entire eternal void and is divided into seventy-two styles. It is no problem to practice to the peak realm, and even to split the entire eternal void.
More than a hundred thousand years ago, a temple master of the Eternal Temple practiced eternity to an unprecedented realm, and thus became the well-deserved strongest man in the Eternal Void.
But when the temple master returned again two years later, he was seriously injured and could not leave seclusion. No one could know what he had experienced.
But since then, the Lord of the Eternal Temple lost his power as the strongest man. Not only did his strength decline, but his aura became much weaker and he was taken away from the throne of the strongest man.
This eternal temple master Nangong Wentian is super powerful and his talent is even higher than the one in the past!
If he is given enough time, he will probably surpass that person's peak period!
Nangong Wentian used his thoughts of eternity to summon the ancestors of the Eternal Temple with his sword technique.
The extremely rich sword laws were wrapped around the silver-white long sword. As his eyes changed, he raised his hand and a silver crescent moon shook, as if he was about to tear open the world and enter the realm of stars.
This sword seemed to crush everything in the world and reach the point of ignoring everything.
Some of the peak powerful men sighed in their hearts. It seemed that Nangong Wentian had to occupy the throne of the strongest man in the Eternal Void for a long time.
Ye Chen was also away from the center team among the crowd. He looked up at the eternal sword move, and suddenly it seemed as if he had opened the Lingzhi's eyes, and endless sword energy rushed towards him.
Ye Chen was shocked and then closed his eyes.
Nangong Yaqing was beside him. When she saw Ye Chen's move, she couldn't help but wonder, was this guy scared by his father's sword move?
In Ye Chen's mind, all the pictures around him were still, and any noisy sounds returned to silence.
Only a picture was left in front of him, and everyone present turned into a living sculpture, motionless.
And the inexplicable sigh surged from his heart. Ye Chen then realized that this was the eternal contained in the sword move?
His eyes were fixed on the center of the altar, and the hole was like a candle.
The eternal force was fleeting, faintly and extremely ethereal. Ye Chen was waiting for Nangong Wentian to come out of the sword, until the moment the other party waved the sword again, he grabbed the instant hole.
The long sword indeed contained a trace of eternal power, and the overflowing part was absorbed and entangled by Ye Chen into a spirit sword that was only about one meter, and quickly entered his body.
Nangong Yaqing also discovered something wrong with Ye Chen at this time. He was surrounded by faint smoke. He didn't need to see the scene more often, and he must be on the verge of breaking through.
Moreover, this breath is very similar to the eternal power of his father when he used his sword technique.
What can this person actually realize from an eternal thought? The talent is too terrible.
Unfortunately, except for Nangong Yaqing, everyone else ignored Ye Chen and let him stand outside the crowd and observe it alone.
Who cares about a small character who is not as good as the top in the realm of Taizhen?
At this moment, Ye Chen thought of many things in his mind, and his understanding of Taizhen Realm became deeper and deeper.
Now that I have entered the Taizhen Realm, I should ask the God of Wolong to take back the page of the Tianwu Wolong Sutra left to him by the Taishang Tianmeng.
At this moment, the white light overflowing from Ye Chen's head was like a river rushing into the sea, blending into one with the shining silver-white light on the altar.
Chapter completed!