Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1165 Redemption
The flames danced little by little, revealing the shocked eyebrows of the practitioners under the stage.

Even though the huge shock of true energy was separated by a large array, it still made people dizzy. From the fireworks and dust, the examiner's panicked voice came out.

"Enough, my lady, stop!"

The examiner rang the bell for the end, but the shock of true essence continued, and no one knew what the people in the smoke and dust were going through.

Huo Zhan was about to grit his teeth. He really didn't expect that Ying Xun, who is usually gentle and calm, would choose to go head-to-head with the Saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty on the battlefield. It was the first time for the young man who was afraid of pain when he practiced swords since he was a child. The true essence was mobilized to the limit, but if this continues, either jade and stone will be burned together, or blood will be splashed on the spot.

But Ying Xun is the last successor of Daqin after Ying Hanri, Huo Zhan gritted his teeth, and the only males left in the Ying family are only side branches.The son of a daughter can't sit still, and Ying Xun risked himself so much, did he know that he would drag Daqin into a place of eternal doom, did he know that he would break the inheritance of Ying's family?

What the hell is he thinking?
Just when the real energy on the stage exploded to its peak, Huo Zhan closed his eyes in despair.

Blood flowed from Ying Baoyue's fingers, she took a deep breath and rushed to the stone platform, but when she passed by Li Ji, a hand pressed her shoulder.

Ying Baoyue was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look into those dark eyes.

"He's fine."

Li Ji shook his head at her.

It is also impossible for Soochow to really allow the Saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty to endanger the life of the former Qin eldest son in full view.

"Eldest son!"

Huo Zhan suddenly opened his eyes at the scream of the former Qin practitioner beside him.

At some point, the fluctuation of the true energy on the stage suddenly stopped.

Clouds of smoke and dust fell, revealing the two people in the center of the stone platform.

"Is it over?" Huo Zhan stared blankly.

is over.

The examiner stopped when he rushed to Ying Xun and Xu Bingqing, and everyone was amazed at the last scene on the stone platform.

Xu Bingqing's Qingyan sword had already pierced Ying Xun's chest, but a hand with real essence firmly held the blade, preventing the sword from taking a step forward.

"You..." Xu Bingqing's sword trembled slightly, and stared angrily at the dying former Qin practitioner in front of her. Yuan!

It turns out that the feeling of mobilizing the true essence to the limit is like this, as if every drop of blood in the body has been drained.

Looking at the angry Xu Bingqing in front of him, Ying Xun smiled slightly.

"Sorry, I can't die."

Ying Xun struggled to lift the Yuehua Sword across his chest, blocking the tip of the Qingyan Sword, and exhaled slowly, "If I die, she will blame herself."

"Okay, so far, the Saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty has won." The examiner was relieved to see this scene, and was about to step forward but was pushed away by a wave of true energy.

"You..." Xu Bingqing couldn't hide his anger, poured his whole body's true energy into the Qingyan sword, and stabbed forward.

Unexpectedly, Xu Bingqing was so recalcitrant, Li Ji frowned, raised his hand to hold the Juque Sword by his waist, and was about to draw it, but this time, a slender hand held his wrist.

"and many more."

Ying Baoyue stared blankly at the high platform.

The mutation happened in an instant.

Feeling the real energy overflowing in her body and the weakening of the real energy in Ying Xun's body opposite, Xu Bingqing showed a smug smile at the corner of her mouth, but at the next moment, the smile condensed at the corner of her mouth.

A new gust of wind formed on the stone platform.

"Young master?" Huo Zhan stared blankly at the young man in the middle of the stone platform.The aura on Ying Xun's body was already weakened, like a person who has lost blood for a long time, and has been reduced to the extreme. However, when the aura reached the extreme, a new aura formed on him.

"look!"

The strong wind blew the fallen leaves, and the practitioners looked up in astonishment, looking at the vitality of heaven and earth gathered above the stone platform.

The next moment, the vitality of heaven and earth rushed into Ying Xun's body.

"What, what?"

Xu Bingqing was suddenly pushed away by this violent breath!
Ying Xun let go of the hand holding the Qingyan sword, staring blankly at his palm.

Just when the breath in his body dried up, he only felt a clear spring flow into his heart, gurgling out.

That warm current flowed through his whole body, starting from newness, seeking momentum, and completing with energy.

This is……

Ying Xun opened his arms in the center of the stone platform, allowing the vitality of heaven and earth to pour into his body.

That's right.

A teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye.

It turns out that this is the Divine Dance Realm.

"Young Master..." Huo Zhan stood under the stage, staring blankly at Ying Xun who seemed to be burning on the stage. The other former Qin practitioners around him rubbed and rubbed their eyes as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

"Eldest son, he... has broken the realm?"

No one expected that Ying Xun fought so arduously in this battle. Seeing that he had exhausted his whole body's true energy, he actually broke through in the limit state.

Huo Zhan knew very well that Ying Xun was different from those practitioners who already had the strength to break through the realm but suppressed the realm. He has never seen the way to advance to a higher realm.

Whether one can ascend to the Divine Dance Realm is a hurdle for practitioners, and there are too many people who have not broken through this hurdle throughout the ages.

The old Qin survivor didn't have much hope for Ying Xun's cultivation ability. Anyway, Ying Xun is much better than Ying Hanri, and that's enough.

Before Ying Hanri gave birth to a boy, Ying Xun had no other competitors.

Besides, with Ying Hanri's endowment, even if he marries a high-ranking nun, he probably won't be able to give birth to a gifted child.

No one could have imagined that Ying Xun would break through to the Divine Dance Realm under such circumstances.

It wasn't just the former Qin practitioners who were surprised.

"Ah Xun actually broke through the Divine Dance Realm."

Just to the east of where the practitioners from the Northern Wei Dynasty gathered, among the group of practitioners from the Later Liao Dynasty, Murong Feilan watched Ying Xun on the stone platform, and exclaimed in surprise, "This is really surprising."

"Is it that unexpected?" Murong Feixing, who broke through to the Divine Dance Realm at the age of 15, looked at his elder brother puzzled.

Murong Feixing knew very well that Murong Feilan would not look down on other practitioners other than himself. Although it was rare for teenagers to break through to the Divine Dance Realm, it was not uncommon. Why was Murong Feilan so surprised?

"You don't know," Murong Feilan stood under the tree, watching the young man on the stone platform, "The Ying family has been passed down so far, and there has only been one practitioner who has reached the realm of divine dance."

Because the levels of cultivation were created by Ying's ancestors, few people would realize it.

Most of the children of the Ying family have little cultivation ability.

Murong Feixing was stunned when he heard that, "Brother, you mean..."

"Well," Murong Feilan nodded, "The last practitioner of the Ying clan who broke through to the Divine Dance Realm was that kid's grandfather."

Great Qin Taizu Emperor, Emperor Ying.

But even though Emperor Ying was a genius, he couldn't go up to the third rank. I don't know if it was because he had seen through the secrets of heaven, and almost none of his descendants had the ability to practice.

(End of this chapter)