ps: I went out to work part-time, and I was stuck in traffic all the way, so I came back, so hurry up and code out a chapter!

Before the night dawned, the bright stars hung in the night void.

In the Luoxia Imperial Capital, rows of newly built imperial palaces rise and fall, swallowing the general trend that sweeps the world.

The sword tower that reached into the sky, and an imperial power hovered over it.

Dressed in white, Ye Chen stood on the hundred-zhang high sword tower, looking down on the panoramic view of Luoxia City.

Ye Wushuang held a feather fan and stood behind Ye Chen.

The night scene of Luoxia City is extremely prosperous, and the sparse noise blows with the night wind.

"Born in sorrow and dying in peace!" Ye Chen muttered: "On the frontier, the imperial army is fighting day and night, and the imperial capital is singing night and night!"

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang's face changed slightly, and he said slowly: "As more and more people pour into the imperial capital, these people continue to stimulate the economy of the imperial capital!"

"Economic development drives the prosperity of the imperial capital, which is inevitable!" Ye Wushuang explained.

"You're better at these aspects, I'm just a little emotional!" Ye Chen smiled slightly and said. After giving the right to Ye Wushuang, Ye Chen no longer interfered in the affairs of the Huangfeng Empire.

"Born in sorrow and dying in peace, as the head of the family stepped into the realm of martial arts, the sense of crisis of the people of the imperial capital gradually disappeared, which is indeed a bad sign!"

"On this point, I will let Yuhualou plan to change this atmosphere. Ye Wushuang pondered for a moment and said, "At least let the people of the imperial capital have a sense of crisis, otherwise it will be too late when the army of the Sun Moon God Empire arrives!"

Standing against the wind, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the vast starry sky, the weather tonight was rare and sunny. No snow.

The starry sky, which had been somewhat gray, became extremely bright, and the jewel-like stars bloomed brightly.

"The pattern of the Martial God has gradually become clear from the beginning of chaos, just like this starry sky!" Ye Chen pointed to the sky and said, "Today's information has been sent back?"

"Hmm!" Ye Wushuang's eyes showed a rare hint of joy, and said, "The Five Roads Army." Today, the only remaining neutral country on the continent has been defeated!"

"The army has been on the expedition for more than eight months, and today, the army has broken through more than fifty empires, and the territory of the empire has expanded to five times the previous size!" Holding a feather fan, Ye Wushuang handed a bamboo tube in his hand to Ye Chen.

Take the bamboo tube. Ye Chen took out the note in it, and there were only two big words on the note: Great victory!

"The pattern of the Martial God has been clear, the Three Kingdoms have been established, and the next thing is the confrontation with the Moon God Empire!" The bamboo tube in his hand turned into ashes, and Ye Chen said solemnly: "The shore of the Wujiang River, the place of decisive battle!"

"According to the orders of the head of the family, our army has laid down a heavy sword array on the bank of the Wujiang River!"

"But it's winter. In addition, it is necessary to keep it secret, and our army has only completed the arrangement of the sword formation today. Ye Wushuang said.

"If more than thirty counties are handed over, he will have to pay at least some price for the Moon God Empire. Ye Chen said with a smile, looking at the sky above the Imperial Palace, the momentum of the empire was becoming more and more majestic.

"I'm looking forward to that day!" Ye Wushuang's eyes showed anticipation. The heart is pounding faster, that battle will be related to the future trend of the Martial God Continent, if it wins, the Huangfeng country will prosper, if it is defeated, the Huangfeng country will inevitably go to the road of annihilation.

The lights flickered in the night breeze. Xu Xu snow fluttered.

Ye Chen raised his right hand, held the snow cattle, and said with a smile: "In the past." You have led the army of the Empire, won every battle, and broke through dozens of empires!"

"On another day, you will lead tens of millions of lions to fight a decisive battle in Wujiang!" Turning around, Ye Chen's right hand slapped on Ye Wushuang's shoulder. "Ten years ago, you started playing this game of chess. The next game of chess, you continue to play!"...,

"And I still have a game of chess to play, the Martial God Chess Game!" Ye Chen took a step forward, and his figure disappeared into the night.

"If you win, I will return triumphantly with all the generals, and if you lose, I will bury the corpses of Wujiang with all the others!" Ye Wushuang's voice carried a look of absolute certainty in his eyes.

At night, the empire turned into an invisible dragon and hovered overhead.

Standing on the highest sword tower in the Imperial Palace, Ye Chen's eyes were tightly closed, and he muttered, "The Demon Hall is currently being held back by the Jade Emperor Palace, and the Crown Palace can only be solved by myself!"

"Ten years ago, the crown prince was severely injured by three generations in the Hell Sword Tomb, but ten years is enough for him to recover from his injuries!"

"Reincarnation of the tenth life, he has the will of the tenth life, if he integrates the will of the tenth life into his own domain, his strength will inevitably be even more terrifying!"

"With my current strength, I can only match him now, at most five or five, maybe even smaller!"

The breath and heaven and earth were completely integrated, and Ye Chen sat there, with no breath at all, like an old monk sitting in meditation.

"Stepping into the martial arts realm, the realm of selflessness has expanded to more than twenty-eight thousand zhang, using the power of the realm, I can easily kill ordinary martial arts realm martial artists!"

"Before I stepped into the martial arts realm, I was able to use the seventeenth sword, the seventeenth sword of martial arts will, and the eighteenth sword could not be controlled!"

"Now after stepping into the martial arts realm, it is easy to use the eighteenth sword, but I just want to evolve my martial arts realm into the eighteenth sword, plus mobilize the power of heaven and earth, the power of the previous seventeen swords has skyrocketed geometrically!"

The so-called Seventeen Swords, Ye Chen just integrated the rules of heaven and earth, the will of martial arts, the will of the moon god, and the will of the firmament, and the will of the sword corpse into the sword technique and the sword corpse into the sword technique, and the evolution was essentially a sword and a sword, but the direction of evolution was different.

"Integrate the martial arts realm into a sword and evolve the eighteenth sword!" Ye Chen muttered, at this moment, heaven and earth turned into darkness in Ye Chen's perception, and a bright sword light appeared, extremely beautiful, and heaven and earth became even darker.

"A sword captivates the city!" Ye Chen got up, suddenly looked at the sky, and stepped forward.

Between the magnificent sword towers, plum blossom trees stand up, and snow-white petals fall down.

Ye Chen stepped on the stone path in one step, raised his head, looked at the sky, and a hazy aura hovered in the sky, clicking!

In the dark night, a thunderbolt that swam by illuminated the sky!

The sudden drizzle fell, and after the baptism of winter, the first spring rain fell.

The spring rain was a little cold, and it fell on Ye Chen's face.

The drizzle wet clothes were invisible, and the idle flowers fell to the ground and listened to the silence, Ye Chen walked in this spring rain, and the unicorn sword quietly appeared in his hand.

Petals floated in front of his eyes, Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and only a trace of beautiful sword light remained in his mind, which was extremely bright.

A sword turned into ten thousand swords, Ye Chen raised his sword, and a beautiful sword light shot out!

A sword is a city, but each sword has a different charm.

Thousands of sword lights, tens of thousands of sword lights, under the night, Ye Chen brought up one afterimage after another, and each sword shadow represented the direction of the evolution of a sword falling city.

Ye Chen was immersed in cultivation, and it became his instinct to evolve a sword to fall into the city, and at the same time, there seemed to be a phantom in his mind, dancing with a sword, millions of sword lights, one into ten, ten into hundred.

At this moment, Ye Chen's mind seemed to have turned into tens of thousands, blending into every phantom.

Standing on the sword tower, Ye Wushuang looked at the stone path below with a little confusion, the beautiful sword light made people unable to extricate themselves, and the heavens and the earth fell silent at this moment. ...,

In the courtyard, Mu Chen got up and looked at the sword light stirring in the distance, the sword weapon was raised, the artistic conception of emotion swept out, and the petals flew, in front of the lonely grave, Mu Chen actually began to evolve the martial arts field.

Two majestic trends are rising in the imperial palace, and the fire qilin in the ancestral pavilion looks at the vast starry sky and says with a smile: "The ancient powerhouses are falling, and the strong people in the past are growing, and one day, they will also be on their own!"

This year's spring rain came earlier than usual, suddenly like a night of spring breeze, like snow-like petals flying, Ye Chen was immersed in his own world, for half a month, he never stopped.

The second dream held the guqin, sat in the pavilion, looked at Ye Chen who was dancing the sword, and stroked the qin.

The melodious and gentle sound of the piano enters the ears with the wind, and the sound of the piano and the sword light seem to be intertwined.

In Ye Chen's mind, the millions of phantoms gradually overlapped together, one million into one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand into ten thousand, until one phantom.

At the same time, on the stone path, patches of sword light also coincided together.

"Eighteenth sword!" Until the end, there was only a trace of sword light left, and the heavens and the earth fell into endless darkness in vain at this moment, Ye Chen held the posture of the sword and exhaled slightly,

"The mind is transformed into a million, and the martial arts realm is integrated into the million sword style, although it is a little difficult, but fortunately, the eighteenth sword has evolved!" Ye Chen's face was as pale as rice paper, and his face was bloodless.

Despite this, Ye Chen's eyes showed a rare hint of excitement.

"Eighteenth sword!" Ye Chen exhaled, his body like a Changhong took a step forward, and the Qilin Sword in his hand quietly stabbed out.

Bang bang! The Wanzhang Realm appeared at this moment, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth in the Wanzhang Realm to merge into this sword, and an extremely beautiful sword light emanated from Ye Chen's hand, instantly covering the entire heaven and earth, and the sword roar brought up in an instant replaced all the sounds of heaven and earth.

The strings were broken, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the second dream raised his head, his beautiful eyes revealed a touch of shock, and wherever his gaze touched, the petals and sword towers that stood one after another turned into nothingness and dissipated directly.

This sword did not bring any spatial ripples, but the destruction it brought was extremely terrifying.

Above the Ancestral Pavilion, the Fire Qilin looked at this scene from afar, and said with some dumbfounded: "The rules are silent, and the heavens and the earth are collapsing!"

In the tens of thousands of zhang radius of heaven and earth, the fire qilin actually couldn't detect any heaven and earth rules, and all the heaven and earth rules directly turned into nothingness in this sword.

"If the eighteen swords are superimposed, how much power can they exert!" The shock on the Fire Qilin's face was still there, and when facing Ye Chen's sword, his instinct told him that he could only temporarily retreat from the edge, and he could not forcibly take it.

"This sword evolved from a sword falling into the city, the sword came out, and the rules of heaven and earth were extinguished, then the eighteenth sword was called a sword silence!" Ye Chen muttered, closing his eyes, the aura between heaven and earth surged wildly, merging into Ye Chen's body. )