Chapter 1483 Doomed

When Yi Yun thought of this, suddenly, the huge life in the sky turned his head and glanced at him. This glance seemed to have passed through hundreds of millions of years, viewed from the other side of the river of time.

Its amber pupils seem to reflect the whole world.

Yi Yun held his breath and looked at this huge life.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The loud sound of the beating heart still echoed in Yi Yun's ears.

I don't know how long this kind of staring at each other lasted. It seemed like only a few seconds, and it seemed like thousands of years. Yi Yun seemed to have traveled through endless time and space. Suddenly, he felt all the vitality in this space rushing towards him.

"You have his breath on you..."

A vast and ancient voice seemed to ring directly in Yi Yun's mind.

Yi Yun sensed the nostalgia in the voice, and he immediately understood that the voice probably came from the remaining consciousness in the demon bone, and the "he" it said was referring to the owner of the Pure Yang Sword Palace.

These vitality surrounded Yi Yun, and he felt a consciousness hidden in the vitality, observing himself carefully.

Yi Yun hesitated for a moment, but did not resist, but let the other party observe.

After a while, the voice sounded again, the tone full of emotion.

"Unexpectedly, there are still his heirs in this world. My child, you came to my burial place, maybe it's because of your own destiny."

Yi Yun had received the inheritance from the owner of the Chunyang Sword Palace in the Tianyuan world, and now he came to the ancient battlefield of Guixu, and saw the remains of the mount of the owner of the Chunyang Sword Palace.

But if Yi Yun hadn't gone through countless life-and-death crises and came here with a sword, he wouldn't have come here.

"I saw the battle between you and the demon servant. I didn't expect that you already have such strength at such a young bone age, and you have planted the seeds of the Aoki Sacred Tree on your body. It seems to be chosen by heaven. If you have inherited his swordsmanship like this, if he knows it, he should be gratified..." Xue Yaogu continued.

Yi Yun was slightly silent when he heard this, and he asked, "Junior, may I ask senior, who is the person who is fighting the White Moon God King?"

"He? He was the one who was fought by the eight god kings. In ancient times, countless people fell because of him, but the heroes of the year also seriously injured him. But now, it seems that he is coming back again."

"My time is running out. I have been in a deep sleep to preserve this trace of consciousness. If you don't come, I will keep it for hundreds of thousands of years, and it will probably come to an end. You have inherited his will, and in the future you must You will be on the cusp of the times, and at that time, even if you don't want to know these things, these things will find you."

Speaking of this, Yi Yun suddenly felt the vitality around him surge up, and then a world-shaking roar of a divine beast sounded, and amidst the roar, all the vitality rushed towards Yi Yun.

Boom boom boom!

The ferocious impact made Yi Yun feel as if he was in a vast ocean, and within this energy, there was a drop of bright red blood.

This drop of blood was extremely thick, and from the blood, there was a thunderous heart beating sound. Boom! Boom!

"This is a drop of blood that combines all my powers. You are his descendant. I helped him fight in the battlefield, and now I will help you. My mission is over now."

"senior……"

Yi Yun couldn't open his mouth. This drop of blood landed on his forehead. Suddenly, it was like a volcano erupted or a mountain torrent erupted. Terrifying force rushed into Yi Yun's body instantly, making his whole body burn.

In an instant, Yi Yun's entire body of clothing had been reduced to fly ash, his skin was quickly burned red, and blood was surging like magma in the blood vessels under the skin.

"Ahhh!" Yi Yun couldn't help but let out a scream. He had experienced terrible high temperatures, but no temperature could compare to the burning in his body right now!

At this moment, Yi Yun really felt that he was about to be burned to ashes!

"No, how can I, because I can't bear the chance,

And the body dies? "Yi Yun opened his eyes wide, with flames burning in his eyes, and strong unwillingness.

He would never die from something like this.

Amid the unimaginable pain, Yi Yun forcibly mobilized the vitality in his dantian and began to perform the Dragon Emperor Art.

As soon as the vitality started to flow, Yi Yun's severe pain increased by one point.

His body was too hot to sweat, but drops of blood gushed out from Yi Yun's pores.

Soon, Yi Yun's whole body became like a blood man.

Yi Yun closed his eyes tightly and focused his whole body on the operation of the Dragon Emperor Art, no longer paying attention to his own pain.

His body was burning fiercely. Gradually, the flames calmed down. Layers of black plasma were burned out on Yi Yun's body surface, and then a black shell formed on the surface of his skin.

After an unknown amount of time, the black shell fell off, revealing Yi Yun's flawless skin like beautiful jade. The red magma in his blood vessels flowed, illuminating Yi Yun's extremely tough bones that were forged to be comparable to divine beasts.

call! Suck! call! Suck!

Yi Yun's breathing was steady and powerful. Sitting cross-legged there, his body exuded a terrifying aura like that of an ancient divine beast. It was as if he was a real dragon in shape, who could soar into the sky at any time.

After an unknown amount of time, Yi Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, a terrifying gaze flashed across his eyes.

The image of the universe seems to be fused in this gaze, and countless times are fused.

Yi Yun exhaled lightly, the red magma flowing on his body dissipated the light, and his aura gradually subsided.

He stood up, his body was slender and well-proportioned, and within this body lay the power of an ancient divine beast.

Under the operation of the Dragon Emperor Art, the blood essence of the Blood Fey Bone perfectly fused with Yi Yun's body, and during the burning, Yi Yun's body was completely forged, just like fine iron polished in fierce fire.

With a wave of Yi Yun's hand, the vitality automatically condensed on him to form a white gown.

"Senior?" Yi Yun called out, but got no response. Even the sound of heartbeats that filled the surroundings disappeared when he woke up.

Although Yi Yun had already predicted this outcome, when his voice echoed here, Yi Yun still felt a sense of loss.

He sighed softly and bowed deeply forward.

In the Shenshan cave, at the moment when the heartbeat disappeared, Bai Yueyin also opened her eyes, which were full of surprise.

She suddenly turned her head and saw that not far away, there were spider web-like cracks on the rock wall of the cave.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Numerous dark red gravels peeled off from the wall. Yi Yun, who was dressed in white, seemed to have been reborn from a cocoon. As the broken rocks fell gently, he tapped his toes on the ground...