The Art of the Great Sword

Even, because of the Chaos Stone, Yang Zhenyi also improved some of his strength in the void, which also caused him to lose the power to resist when facing Yang Zhenyi now.

"It is fate to meet you today. As long as you are willing to admit your mistakes and serve me as your master, I can consider sparing your life!"

Yang Zhenyi faced Mu Chunhua with a victorious attitude.

After hearing Yang Zhenyi's words, Mu Chunhua's expression became particularly ugly.

The former opponent has made him unable to compete with him, and the other party has also made such humiliating words. He has been wandering in the void for these years just to wait for Yang Zhenyi to wake up and insult him?

"Five thousand years have passed, and the world has changed dramatically. Even for cultivators of our realm, it is too long."

"Five thousand years ago, you and I were evenly matched. If you hadn't entered this void, you might have died in my hands."

"Now you and I meet in the void, but you humiliate me like this. Do you really think you are invincible?"

Mu Chunhua's expression became particularly calm at this moment.

At this moment, he didn't care much about the humiliation he was experiencing.

He has now adjusted his mentality. His identity is Fang Qingyang's servant. He is no longer the existence of the great emperor.

"Master, this monastery has revived today, and I don't know what means it has learned."

"I am not his opponent. Please take action yourself and subdue this monastery!"

Mu Chunhua saluted Fang Qingyang respectfully.

Even before, even if he was controlled by Fang Qingyang, he never called him 'master'.

But now, the appearance of Yang Zhenyi made him completely understand his current identity.

He stopped being so arrogant. His identity was already Fang Qingyang's servant. It was definitely not a wise move to be so arrogant in front of Fang Qingyang.

When Yang Zhenyi saw Mu Chunhua saluting Fang Qingyang, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Fang Qingyang's cultivation was only at the peak of the Samsara Realm. Even if the other party was in this void, he just thought that Fang Qingyang had drifted into this void due to carelessness.

But now, as Mu Chunhua saluted Fang Qingyang, he had to re-examine Fang Qingyang in front of him.

All that had happened was completely beyond his expectations.

When he revived in this dynasty and encountered Mu Chunhua, he wanted to take him under his command.

But as far as what happened now was concerned, this Mu Chunhua had obviously surrendered to Fang Qingyang.

However, the other party was only a cultivator at the peak of the Samsara Realm. What qualifications did he have to make a cultivator at the Great Emperor Realm surrender?

Fang Qingyang ignored Yang Zhenyi's surprised look. He looked at Mu Chunhua in front of him and said, "I can't defeat him either."

Mu Chunhua naturally knew that Fang Qingyang could not defeat Yang Zhenyi in front of him, but he still had confidence in Fang Qingyang.

That was because there was something strange about the sword in Fang Qingyang's hand.

As long as Fang Qingyang used the sword, he could eliminate all the enemies in front of him.

Immediately, he said to Fang Qingyang, "Master, he and I are mortal enemies, and I don't know what kind of changes he has experienced. He is hostile to us."

"Even if we don't attack him, he can't let us go easily."

Yang Zhenyi also spoke at this time. He looked at Fang Qingyang and said, "Who are you?"

"I see that your cultivation is only at the peak of the reincarnation realm, but how do you make Mu Chunhua so respectful to you?"

The conversation between Mu Chunhua and Fang Qingyang was voice transmission, and Yang Zhenyi's conversation with Fang Qingyang was the same now.

Only by using the method of voice transmission with divine thoughts can we talk in this void.

He didn't know that he was a prisoner of the middle-aged man of the Dragon Emperor Sword.

Before, his soul had been hidden in the heart. If he hadn't seen the appearance of his body, he might not have had the opportunity to return to his body.

Fang Qingyang didn't answer him, he asked back: "What's the matter with that heart?"

He felt that his and the middle-aged man's guess was correct. The heart was very likely what was buried in the Chaos Stone Coffin.

Later, Yang Zhenyi didn't know what method he used to take the heart out of the Chaos Stone Coffin, and then he lay in the Chaos Stone Coffin, and then wandered in this void.

The Concentrated Herb Garden might also be created by him. It was an Emperor Realm rule, and the Chaos Stone Coffin might be the carrier of the Emperor Realm rule.

Hearing this, Yang Zhenyi said, "That's what is buried in the Chaos Stone Coffin."

"That year, the Chaos Stone Coffin fell from the sky and landed in the world where I was, triggering a fierce war, which almost destroyed my world."

"Later, I had no choice but to enter the void to find a quiet place to practice, but I didn't expect that this practice would take five thousand years."

For the existence of the Great Emperor, five thousand years is still too long.

It took Yang Zhenyi a thousand years from embarking on the path of practice to raising his cultivation to the Great Emperor.

He has a long life and can set off for a higher realm, but because of his fall into the void, his cultivation has almost stagnated.

However, his condition is much better than that of the Mummy Emperor.

He lay in the Chaos Stone Coffin without any consciousness, just like sleeping, without any pain.

But Mu Chunhua kept his clear consciousness and wandered in the void, and this wandering lasted for five thousand years, causing his cultivation to fall from the Great Emperor Realm to the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

If he hadn't met Fang Qingyang, he might have continued to wander in the void until he consumed all his energy and died.

Yang Zhenyi was now lamenting the passage of time, but he didn't feel any pain.

If Mu Chunhua heard these words from him, he would probably be so angry that he would jump up and down.

The former was only equivalent to sleeping for five thousand years, while the latter was tortured in the void for five thousand years!

After Yang Zhenyi sighed, he said to Fang Qingyang: "Five thousand years have passed, and too many things have changed."

"It is fate that you and I can meet in the void, proving that you are destined to be my food!"

Yang Zhenyi, who was still a modest gentleman a moment ago, suddenly changed his face at this moment.

His expression suddenly became ferocious, and at this moment he raised his hand to grab Fang Qingyang, as if he wanted to devour him directly.

Seeing Yang Zhenyi suddenly attack him, Fang Qingyang's face changed drastically.

He didn't expect things to turn out like this. The power displayed by Yang Zhenyi was completely beyond his ability to match.