The Earth Is My Dantian

This was Ye Sheng’s confidence.

Early in the morning, Ye Sheng walked towards the temple. He walked unhurriedly towards the statue-like mountain at the end of his line of sight. He was dressed in purple and held a long sword in his hand, casually dragging it on the ground.

On the unobstructed main road, the purple-clothed youth walked leisurely. His face was clear and wisps of Sword Qi appeared around his body. It wasn’t very eye-catching, but as he walked down the road, the sword Qi became deeper and deeper.

Accumulation!

It was like a dam. After accumulating flood water and reaching the critical point, the dam would release the flood, like a landslide or tsunami.

When the Sun climbed up the horizon and slowly climbed to the highest point, a joyful sound rang in Ye Sheng’s ears. He had arrived near the temple.

He raised his head slightly. What appeared in front of Ye Sheng was a bluestone staircase that opened up in the temple. At a glance, it looked like a stairway to heaven.

Standing at the bottom of the bluestone staircase, Ye Sheng shook the human world sword in his hand and let out a slight clang. Sword Qi swept out and surrounded Ye Sheng, bursting out a powerful aura and soaring into the sky.

The surrounding soldiers turned pale with fright. They shouted and rushed towards Ye Sheng, wanting to capture Ye Sheng so that he would not cause trouble.

But in an instant, the clanging sword Qi surged and swept in all directions. The hundreds of guards didn’t even get within a hundred meters of Ye Sheng, and their heads were chopped off one by one.

At this moment, the sound of a bell rang from the end of the stone steps. It reverberated, and the wedding officially began.

Ye Sheng lifted his leg and walked up.

The guards looked at each other. No one dared to go up.

“Go and inform the commander. Someone is here to cause trouble,”someone shouted and ran up the shortcut.

Ye Sheng walked up the stairs step by step.

With each step, the sword Qi around him doubled.

Ye Sheng’s eyes were bright. He looked up and saw many people. They were from the major forces of the grassland, including some familiar people.

Chang de Xinran, the seventh prince, Kun Yu, Yin divine priest..

These people were all sitting on both sides of the main hall of the square.

Ye Sheng ignored them and looked at the Expressionless Beauty Zhou, who was dressed in red.

Next to Beauty Zhou was the gloomy-looking Ramorahan.

“You really dare to come?”Ramorahan said coldly. He looked down at Ye Sheng and passed through the bluestone steps. Dense killing intent gathered.

The stone steps were filled with clouds and mist. Behind the Clouds and mist was a huge square. In the middle of the square, there was a ten-meter tall statue. It was the great boundless deity. Under the statue sat the divine seat of the temple.

In front of the divine seat, the two people who were getting married were Ramorahan and Beauty Zhou.

Both sides were filled with people.

When Ye Sheng stepped onto the stone steps and the sword Qi was everywhere, these people discovered him.

However, because of the cloud and fog, many people did not see him clearly, so they did not move. They stared at the people of the temple, wanting to see their reactions.

The divine priest frowned. The face hidden under the mask had a deep displeasure. He said, “This person is the Marquis of Changle, the great divine priest of yin and yang of the previous generation. You can take revenge

now.”

A pair of old men stood out. They were the previous great divine priest of Yin and yang. The man was extremely ugly, while the woman still retained her charm. One could vaguely see her beauty when she was young.

“You killed my successor, yet you still dare to swagger out here. Do you think I’m a dead man?”The previous great divine priest of Yang shouted coldly.

The people from the other great forces on the grassland were shocked.

Yuan Kun, the eldest brother of the vital qi sect, stood up immediately. He stared at Ye Sheng on the green stone steps in shock and said coldly, “Is he the one who killed my junior brother?”

Ramorahan said, “Calm down. Leave this arrogant Marquis of Changle to the previous Yang Divine Priest. Today is my wedding day. I hope that the Yuan Qi sect will give me some face.”

Yuan Kun looked at Ye Sheng coldly and sat down silently.

Ramorahan looked at the previous Yang divine priest and said, “Senior, please take action.”

“Don’t worry about the wedding. The auspicious time can not be delayed. I will take care of this person.”The Yang divine priest’s body flashed and he flew down.

Ramorahan said indifferently, “The Marquis of Changle will definitely die. There is no need to care. The wedding will begin now.”

Ids

The musical instruments sounded and the gongs and drums boomed. Ramorahan was dressed in the groom’s attire. He looked at beauty Zhou and said, “My wife, it’s time to worship heaven and Earth.”

Beauty Zhou did not move. Her eyes stared at Ye Sheng at the bottom of the bluestone steps and she said firmly, “I will wait for him to come up.”

Ramorahan’s face turned cold, and he said, “He’s dead for sure. He won’t be able to come up. Divine priest Yang is a great master of the eighth change of the Golden Core Realm. It’s easy for him to kill a fifth sky of the innate realm.”

The Golden Core realm was not divided by the tenth sky, but by the eighteen changes.

The eighteen changes of the Golden Core Realm had an earth-shaking difference with each change. The eighth change of the golden core realm could indeed easily crush a fifth sky of the innate realm.

But was Ye Sheng an ordinary fifth sky of the innate realm?

Beauty Zhou’s watery eyes did not even look at Ramorahan. She said, “He will definitely be able to do it.”

“Humph, it’s not up to you to decide whether or not to worship the hall.”Ramorahan was angry. He was ready to use force and reached out to grab Beauty Zhou.

But in the next second, a cold shout was heard, accompanied by a wisp of sword qi and a corpse flying up.

“Let go of Your Pig Claw.”Ye Sheng’s voice was cold and angry

was

Rumble!

The Sword Qi surged through the nine heavens, flickering with a dazzling light. The corpse of the previous Yang Divine Priest was directly smashed in front of Ramorahan.

Ye Sheng slowly walked up. The Sword Qi around his body was dense, exuding an incomparably strong aura. It connected the sky and the Earth, and it was soul-stirring.

Ramorahan was shocked and looked at it in disbelief. “This, how is this possible? A great expert of the eighth change of the Golden Core realm was killed by you with one sword strike?”

Upon closer inspection, Ye Sheng was only at the fifth sky of the innate realm.

This, what exactly happened?

Ramorahan was not the only one who was in disbelief. The others also stood up in shock.

Chang Dexinran’s pretty face was dull. She felt that every time she saw Ye Sheng, something unbelievable would happen.

The seventh prince swallowed his saliva and did not dare to make a sound. This was too fierce, for fear of being targeted by Ye Sheng.

Kun Yu’s entire body trembled as he looked at Ye Sheng. The thing he was most afraid of had happened. When they met again, Ye Sheng could indeed kill a golden core expert.

The two golden core elders of the Samsara sect stared blankly.

“This is the vile spawn of the previous Saintess?”

“The eighth change of the Golden Core. Even if the two of US joined forces, we wouldn’t be a match for him. How could he kill him?”

Yuan Kun, the eldest disciple of the Yuan Qi sect, looked at Ye Sheng with a gloomy expression. His aura fluctuated, and he really wanted to kill him.

All the major forces in the grassland were shocked by Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng ignored them and looked at Beauty Zhou. He stretched out his hand and said, “Come here, I’ll take you away.”

“You’re not allowed!”Ramorahan roared and glared at Ye Sheng.

However, Beauty Zhou did not hesitate at all. Her expressionless face melted like a glacier, and snow lotuses bloomed. She was filled with joy and wanted to hold ye Sheng’s hand.

Rumble!

A terrifying aura suppressed down. It came from the temple’s leader, a white-haired old man. He stared at Ye Sheng with a sinister gaze. “You’re too impudent. How can you casually take away the future mistress of My Temple?”

Ye Sheng looked at him. Without saying anything, he slashed out with his sword.

Boom!

“Today, this so-called temple should disappear,”ye Sheng said coldly.