Chapter 946: Soaring Imperial Aura!

The idol world.

There is the strongest fighting spirit of God here.

The breath in it is intoxicating.

Xiao Yun felt that he had come to the world of war.

The breath here is like the most primitive fighting spirit.

His Martial Soul was incomparably blissful at this moment, making a trembling sound.

That feeling made even Xiao Yun feel a little excited.

"Is this the original breath of war?" Xiao Yun's heart was moving.

That kind of breath is like the origin of the Dao, very close.

Just like the breath of fire has the original qi, the breath of water also has the original qi.

The source, that is the most original thing.

Xiao Yun's martial soul comes from his blood, from his ancestors.

Now that I have come to the inheritance left by the ancient ancestors, I will naturally have a feeling of coming to the original place.

That feeling made him extremely comfortable.

boom!

Just as he looked forward, the void trembled.

Then, a heroic man appeared in this world.

This man was wearing a blue battle robe, his eyes were staring, his long hair was thick, each strand was like a sharp blade, and when the strands of hair danced in the wind, it seemed to tear the sky apart. My heart couldn't help but tremble, inexplicably shocked.

"Is this a god?" Xiao Yun's eyes were fixed on the man in front of him.

This man is almost exactly the same as the idol.

However, this person didn't seem to have heard Xiao Yun's words.

"If you can come here, you are a genius child of my Xiao family, and you can get my inheritance!" The man's eyes flickered, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yun. His appearance seemed to have sensed Xiao Yun, but in his eyes But there is no trace of emotion.

This is just a brand of will, left in the statue.

After glancing at Xiao Yun, the eyes of this venerable moved and looked ahead.

"In ancient times, the heavens and the earth changed suddenly, the nine heavens were shattered, the saints shed blood, the gods fell, my ancestral land of the Xiao family also fell apart, many people fell to the mortal world, the world was inhumane, and the gods were regarded as nothing. No one in the mortal world can become a god!"

The man moved his big hand, and there was a ripple in the void in front of him, and a picture emerged.

The first picture that appeared was above the nine heavens.

There the sky is vast, the stars are all over the place, there are sages who teach and enjoy the incense and worship of the world.

The sage can destroy the world by raising his hand.

It was an exciting world.

Xiao Yun just glanced at it, and his heart was beating wildly.

The power of the saint is shocking.

It feels like a small person facing the universe of the galaxy.

"Did such a person really exist in ancient times?" Looking at the picture in front of him, Xiao Yun's pupils shrank suddenly.

There is a battle of the saints.

A saint can destroy a world even across the endless galaxy.

That kind of means is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But the nine heavens collapsed, and the saint also shed blood, drowning in the dust of history.

Countless gods perish in that turmoil.

Many gods fell into the mortal world, and many gods appeared in the mortal world.

It was a turbulent era, and it was also the most glorious era in this world.

Xiao Yun had heard some secrets about ancient times before.

But seeing these pictures at this time, the shock in my heart is beyond words.

It's just that the world changed again in ancient times, and the gods could not stand in the present world. There was a catastrophe, and countless gods fell.

Thus began a godless age.

Afterwards, the major clans began to expand their territory in this world, and established a foundation for thousands of years.

Tiandu Xiao's is also one of them.

And this ancient ancestor is just one of those Xiao clan powerhouses.

Although he has surpassed the level of the emperor, he has not reached the state of the gods.

"Is there really no one in this world who can become a god?" Although gods are very illusory to Xiao Yun, he still has some expectations in his heart. Only by becoming a god can he have endless life, otherwise the emperor will eventually turn into dust , that life is only a thousand years old.

"If you open the way to heaven, you may become a god!" Unexpectedly, when Xiao Yun was thinking to himself, the ancient ancestor's leisurely voice came.

"Open the heavenly road?" Xiao Yun was startled, "What is the heavenly road?"

However, the ancient ancestor was silent.

It seemed that he didn't know what Xiao Yun was talking about.

Xiao Yun sighed, this is just a brand after all, it is almost impossible to know some ancient secrets from it.

"Although I have not become a god, I have attainments in the way of fighting. Now I will condense it into the profound meaning of fighting and pass it on to future generations."

The picture dissipated, the ancient ancestor opened his mouth, his eyes looked into the void, and he still regarded Xiao Yun as nothing, which made Xiao Yun feel very depressed.

"What is a Martial Soul? This is the condensation of supernatural powers, transformed into Dao patterns, compatible with the blood, and can be passed on from generation to generation, but the Dao patterns are integrated into the blood and turned into fragments. Comprehend the profound meaning in it."

Gu Zu began to explain.

"Wuhun is condensed by supernatural powers?" Xiao Yun's mind moved.

He had heard this statement a long time ago.

It is said that Wuhun is an ancient power that can integrate supernatural powers into the blood, and pass it down from generation to generation.

In this way, the prosperity of the clan can be guaranteed for a long time.

Listening to this ancient ancestor today is a different mood.

So Xiao Yun listened attentively.

He knows that this is the ancient ancestor preaching, and the opportunity is rare and must not be missed.

"However, although the inheritance of martial arts is valuable, it is not the right way to reach the peak of martial arts. If you want to reach the peak, you will abandon the previous understanding and broaden your own martial arts. ..."

This ancient ancestor directly belittled the martial spirit, thinking that it should not be overly relied on, and could only be used as a bridge across the river.

"Expand your martial arts?" Xiao Yun frowned slightly.

When he talked with Xiao Yuanxun at the beginning, the latter also talked about it.

How many people can do it for thousands of years?

"Expanding one's own martial arts means not blindly abandoning the former's way, but integrating it with one's own way for one's own use."

The ancient ancestor seemed to know that people had this question, so he opened his mouth.

This old ancestor's explanation is like telling the truth of the great way.

Xiao Yun listened carefully and realized something.

My perception of martial arts along the way also came to my mind one by one.

First of all, what impresses him the most is King Xiao Wu's attainments in martial arts.

Wu can shatter mountains and rivers, shatter the void, to the extreme, and can also mean wu, shatter the sky!

This is also the elaboration of martial arts.

"What I just talked about was the Tao, now I'm talking about the meaning of war!" Gu Zu continued.

"War?" Xiao Yun frowned.

"War spirit, tolerating martial arts, tolerating everything..."

War is the expression of intention.

The will to fight can be unparalleled in domineering, indomitable, invincible, irresistible...

The fighting spirit is also infinitely changeable.

Like the five elements of fighting intent, there can be fighting intent in ice, and there can be fighting intent in fire.

And Thunder's Fighting Intent... Wait!

There is also an invincible fighting spirit.

The fighting intent was dissected little by little, making Xiao Yun's understanding of the fighting intent clearer.

"It turns out that the fighting spirit includes everything?" Xiao Yun knew it in his heart.

"The will to fight is everywhere! There is nowhere!" Gu Zu's voice was like thunder, resounding non-stop in Xiao Yun's ears.

These words hit his soul deeply.

He suddenly became enlightened, and seemed to see clearly the essence of Zhan Wuhun.

"Only with a clear mind can you find your own way." Finally, the ancient ancestor's voice disappeared.

With a movement of the sky, it turned into a sea of ​​fighting spirit.

From what Xiao Yun saw at this moment, that fighting spirit seemed to be able to turn into everything.

It can transform the power of the five elements, animals, and rocks.

The fighting spirit is everywhere, and it can melt into the world.

"War spirit is just a bridge, if you want to truly comprehend the artistic conception of war, you still need yourself!" Xiao Yun's heart is like a clear state.

In the past, he longed to constantly tap the power of the war spirit.

But after listening to Gu Zu's explanation, he had another idea.

He had to comprehend his fighting intent and turn it into a battle pattern.

Only in this way can one truly set foot on the pinnacle of martial arts.

Otherwise, it is nothing more than picking up people's teeth.

"Then what kind of fighting spirit should I comprehend?" Xiao Yun fell into deep thought.

The fighting spirit is also the way.

This should be straight to the heart.

"An indomitable fighting spirit?" Xiao Yun thought to himself.

This is his belief and his heart.

It can gradually become his way.

However, he always felt that something was missing.

Going forward bravely and fearlessly is not enough to sweep the world!

The fighting spirit should not stop here!

"What is that?" Xiao Yun was thinking.

This meditation is one day, two days...

Time is passing quietly.

He had no idea how much time had passed.

Today's Xiao Yun is completely caught in the process of enlightenment.

...

Outside the Hall of Battle Souls, young people walked out of the hall door one by one.

Many people's eyes showed joy, and they seemed to be quite satisfied with this harvest.

Some people shook their heads, thinking that they did not get the inheritance they wanted.

"It's a pity that I can't touch the stone statue of the emperor!" Xiao Qing shook his head, and landed on a high platform rather bitterly.

However, although he didn't get the inheritance he wanted, he also gained something in it.

The dao pattern in his war spirit was stimulated, making his spirit even stronger.

There are many young people like this.

Time passed, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, fifty people had already walked out of it.

"Three people fell in the middle!" However, some elders sighed.

If the soul pattern of the younger generation is extinguished, it means that they have fallen.

But that was to be expected.

"Now there are four people left!" On the high platform, the eyes of several elders flickered, and there was a light of expectation in them.

"These four are Xiao Yun, Xiao Tian, ​​Xiao Wu, and Xiao Yifei!"

Four people did not come out.

At this time, there were still four giant statues floating on the Battle Soul Peak.

They are three stone statues of the emperor and the statue of the ancient ancestor.

"Among these four people, one of them will receive the inheritance of the ancient ancestor's martial arts!" On the high platform, many elders smiled.

That is to say, one of these four people must be able to ascend to the sky!

"I think that person is Xiao Yun!" Many people were full of expectations for Xiao Yun.

This made people of Xiao Chenglong's lineage look gloomy.

But at this time, Xiao Yuanqing and the brothers were staring forward expectantly.

They were looking forward to the result!

boom!

At this moment, there was a sudden surge of fighting spirit in Wucheng.

A majesty of the emperor spread out, covering all directions.

But at this time, the wind and clouds in the sky were stirring, thick dark clouds were condensing, and the vast heavenly power was constantly condensing!

"Royal Dao Jiewei, what a powerful Jiewei!"

"Is someone going to set foot on the imperial road?"

"Hehe, is it possible that my Xiao family will add another emperor figure?"

When the imperial prestige spread, many people were shocked at first.

Then the voice of joy resounded like thunder.

The imperial way and heavenly calamity are condensed, obviously someone has touched the imperial way and is about to break through.

"Huangwei?" At this time, Xiao Yuanqing, Xiao Yuanxun and others frowned slightly.

[I was drunk yesterday, dizzy, and there were many children, so noisy that I couldn't type. Today there is only one update. Please spend more time with your family during the Chinese New Year]