Chapter 2190

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is pouring in continuously.

Lin Yun, who was on the cliff of falling to the gods, was radiant from head to toe, and the majestic holy light came out from his body, making his whole person look sacred and majestic.

His body is now filled with unimaginable power, and his whole person is undergoing transformation from the inside out.

This kind of transformation is not about breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, but about being tempered from a piece of ore into a sword that is unparalleled in the world through thousands of beatings and endless furnace fires.

What's even worse is that Lin Yun's cultivation level is still skyrocketing.

However, he was very calm and was still molding the Holy Source, and did not pay too much attention to the improvement of his cultivation level.

Three days later.

The Holy Source finally took shape, and in the clear and thick Holy Yuan Sea at Zi Mansion, the Holy Source was cast into a purple kite with seventy-two petals.

There are many lines on the petals. These lines are like innate sacred lines, which contain Lin Yun's Taoist charm.

His attainments in swordsmanship, his Great Way of Wind and Thunder, his Canglong Divine Body, and the two major sword canons are all intertwined in this complex pattern.

The moment the patterns condensed, from now on there would be one more sword master in the Eastern Wasteland, the Flower Burial Sword Master.

Bang!

There was only an explosion, and Lin Yun's cultivation level that he had been suppressing soared directly, and his realm reached the level of a second-level Saint King.

After another half a stick of incense, Lin Yun's cultivation level as a second-level peak saint king stabilized, and the majestic holy light on his body also shrank little by little.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Whoosh!

As this light flickered, the whole world was illuminated, the surrounding space was distorted, and some vague images appeared.

"Vision!"

Lin Yun felt happy and stood up suddenly.

Heaven and earth have recorded his glory, and his great path has been imprinted on this world, appearing like a myth and legend.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and his face showed excitement and joy.

There are nine major myths in the world today, and these nine myths correspond to the Nine Emperors. They ended the darkness and chaos, pushed across all directions, and finally aspired to dominate the world and established the Dragon Empire.

Therefore, most of the Nine Emperors are still alive and are still recognized as myths in the world. Once they appear, they will be the legends.

Now that Lin Yun has just become a saint, this holy glory is fleeting, and his past experiences are engraved in the heaven and earth like a mythical scroll.

"Am I also a legend of the world?"

Lin Yun murmured to himself, then quickly shook his head and muttered: "I am still far from the Nine Emperors, and I am far from worthy of the word myth. But since I have this vision, it means that Heaven has indeed remembered me.

"

The invisible way of heaven seems misty, but everyone knows that the way of heaven must exist.

The oath of heaven is also an oath that no one in the Kunlun world dares to break.

Lin Yun looked carefully, and in these lights and shadows, he saw the scene of him drawing his sword in anger in the imperial capital.

For whom you rejoice, for whom you worry, for whom you draw your sword and never look back!

He saw the feast of dragons again. He looked around and saw that he was invincible in the Xuanhuang world.

He looked around and saw himself killing everyone on the Heavenly Road. In order to save Yue Weiwei, he defeated enemies all the way and finally won the title of the Nine Heavenly Roads.

The light and shadow flickered again, it was him who rode a blue dragon on Kuxuan Island to kill everyone, dug out the dragon's bones and defeated powerful enemies, and climbed to the top of the Star Lord Ranking.

Then he looked back and smiled at Tianchi Villa, blinding Huang Xuanyi's eyes, which made him famous and became the number one in the magic pill.

In the end, it was another ancient battlefield, where the Great Sage was killed with the Holy Cloth of the Sky.

Swish, swish, swish!

The picture flickered, with countless glory and blood, turning like pages of a book.

Star Lord, Divine Pill, Dragon Vein, Life and Death Realm, Semi-Saint, he has been the number one in the Eastern Wasteland along the way.

Senior brother was number one on the third list, and now he is number one on the fifth list.

boom!

After Lin Yun had seen enough, the moment the page of the book was closed, the distorted and blurred golden portraits in all directions suddenly disappeared.

Then there was a holy sound lingering around, as if heaven and earth were playing music for him.

"Becoming a saint, I have finally stepped onto the path of sainthood."

Lin Yun calmed down for a while, then his mind moved slightly, and the majestic holy energy was instantly poured into the five fingers of his right hand.

Buzz!

The moment he clenched his fist, the majestic holy light exploded, shining as brightly as the sun.

"What a powerful force!"

Lin Yun's face was filled with joy. He could clearly feel that his power had undergone a terrifying qualitative change.

Now when he faced King Luo Ying again, he could suppress him even without using his sword power.

There is no need to use skills to win, just use the general trend to crush them.

"The most obvious manifestation of the second-level Saint Lord is that he can condense the Gang Qi. When the Saint Yuan Gang Qi is condensed, even the Galaxy Sword Intent is difficult to destroy. I will give it a try."

Lin Yun was bullied miserably by Sheng Yuangang Qi in the ninth grade of junior high school.

Now that I have been promoted to the second level Saint King, I immediately chose to try it out impatiently.

boom!

After a while, his whole body was covered by Saint Yuangang Qi. This Saint Yuangang Qi was invisible, but once he actually touched the holy soldiers, it would immediately appear again.

"It's a pity that no one punched me."

Lin Yun was quite melancholy. At the moment, Saint Yuan Gang Qi was gathering, and this outrageous idea appeared in his mind.

"Hahaha."

Lin Yun thought like this and made himself laugh: "What am I thinking about? How can anyone hit himself?"

He was overly excited, and had thrown away a lot of his usually cautious temperament, just now he had this joyful thought.

"Actually, it's not a bad idea."

Lin Yun rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of a possibility. His expression changed and he punched in the air.

Whoosh!

The Dragon and Phoenix Sword Code activated it, and after a full rotation, two Lin Yun appeared on the spot.

The two Lin Yuns each glanced at each other, looked at each other with exactly the same movements, and then each laughed.

"You are not allowed to backhand!"

"You are not allowed to backhand!"

They said the same thing, then laughed loudly, and the next moment they clenched their fingers tightly, condensing a terrifying fist and struck at each other.

Bang!

The fist light hit each other at the same time, and the two bodies immediately exploded hundreds of meters away, and the divine phoenix and celestial dragon in each body shattered.

The secret technique was broken instantly, and the moment his body merged into one, Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

"it hurts……"

Lin Yun looked at the sunken chest and the shattered Saint Yuangang Qi, and he almost beat himself to death.

"It's so embarrassing. Fortunately... Xiao Bingfeng isn't here, otherwise she would laugh to death."

Lin Yun smiled bitterly and gradually calmed down.

"If I attack with all my strength, it contains sword intent and can break my Saint Yuan Gang Qi."

Lin Yun murmured to himself and analyzed calmly.

But if it were someone else and King Luo Ying attacked with all his strength, I could withstand the opponent's blow even if I didn't do anything.

"King Luo Ying is a golden-eyed demon spirit. He is a fourth-level holy king, but his strength is comparable to that of a fifth-level holy king."

Lin Yun calmly analyzed and roughly calculated his combat power.

He can now fight against the fifth-level saint king based on his cultivation alone without using the Divine Light Sword Intent.

After a slight adjustment, Lin Yun began to perform various sword techniques and body techniques with the cultivation level of a Saint King.

As his cultivation level increased, the power of his Firefly Divine Sword also increased dramatically.

What's even more terrifying is that the Nine Swords of Xiaoyao have undergone a qualitative change in his hands.

The mysterious wasteland of heaven and earth, wind, fire, thunder and ice, kill without mercy!

Lin Yun looked at the nine characters he had written in the void, and felt disappointed for a moment. This set of swordsmanship had undergone a qualitative change again after becoming a saint.
To be continued...