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The whole character is like a curved hollow crescent moon, enveloping a little black shadow.

"night......"

Shangguan Wan'er read that word with a dull expression, and complexities flashed in her eyes.

That's right, what Ye Hong wrote was his surname [Ye]!

Although he suddenly understood Yin Jia's brushwork, he didn't know what to write for a while.

Don't look at Shangguan Wan'er's easy writing, but Yin Jia's brushwork is not able to write all words.

First, the character must exist in Yin Jiawen.

Second, those who comprehend Yin Jia's brushwork must be very familiar with this word.

Shangguan Wan'er exhausted her whole life to write the three characters of heaven, earth and man.

But Ye Hong thought about it, and simply wrote the Ye character he was most familiar with.

But when he actually started to write, Ye Hong felt more and more that he had written the most correct word.

The whole Yezi floated quietly in front of Yehong, as if connected by blood.

Unlike Shangguan Wan'er's dark gray, light gray, and light gray characters that are becoming more and more transparent, Ye Hong's Ye characters are a deep black.

Like the dark night sky.

In ancient times, writing was created.

People use the shape of the sun to represent the words of the day.

And in the shape of the moon, it represents the text of the night!

So the Yin Jiawen at night is like a waning moon!

Ye Hongtuo held up the Yin Jiawen and looked up at the sky, his eyes shining brightly.

"Don't think that your way of heaven hangs high in the sky and you are safe!

That being the case, I will use my dark night to devour your sky! "

The word "Night" in the hand quickly flew to the sky.

It quickly merged into the thick cloud.

The originally tumbling clouds suddenly fell silent.

Immediately, there seemed to be an ink halo that swayed in the clouds.

Those gray thick clouds were gradually dyed into a pitch black color, as if they were going to merge with the deep night sky.

The wind, no longer blows.

The rain also stopped.

The deafening thunderstorm no longer sounded, and the random flashes of lightning all over the ground even disappeared.

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly found that the writing brush in her hand was slowly infiltrated by black from the tip.

She was so frightened that she subconsciously threw the brush out.

"boom!"

In the distant sky, there was a dull explosion.

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly trembled all over, and instantly half-kneeled on the ground.

A large amount of blood gushed out from her mouth.

The expression of the whole person also quickly became sluggish.

At this moment, she knew that her last Yin Jia character was also wiped out in the air.

After all, his own Way of Heaven is no match for Ye Hong's Way of Night.

At the same time, everyone in Kyoto who hadn't fallen asleep all looked up at the sky.

They always feel that the sky has become extremely dark tonight, as if something completely blocks the light.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 2262 Heaven is impermanent, the way of heaven is lacking

The land of the Ximen family was plunged into darkness.

The battlefield that had been noisy all night finally fell into silence.

The people from both sides who were originally hiding in the house also gradually emerged with a little apprehension.

Seeing Ye Hong's figure standing steadily between the sky and the earth, the members of Ximen's family immediately showed joy.

They seem to have long forgotten that Ye Hong was the first person to kick open the door of the Ximen family today.

Ximen Qingcang leaned on his crutches silently, and sighed full of emotion: "It is said that Immortal Eagle is old, so why not [Flying White Pen]?

There are not many old friends from that era who are still alive..."

The members of the Shangguan family and those sub-clans all looked at Shangguan Wan'er with complicated expressions.

The god in their hearts has fallen.

On the other hand, Ye Hong, the god-killer, was alive and well.

This sudden change of ending made them completely unacceptable.

Followed by fear, anxiety and confusion.

Fear of Yehong, anxiety about the status quo, and confusion about the future.

When Shangguan Wan'er fell, it meant that tonight's victory was decided.

In front of Ye Hong, they had no power to resist at all.

Obviously, the Ximen family will not let them go.

What awaits them is bound to be terrible liquidation and revenge.

Shangguan Wan'er's face was ashen, feeling the helpless gazes, her heart was full of panic.

She knew that the time until the Shangguan family was wiped out was counting down.

"No...I can't fall yet...

The Shangguan family... cannot be destroyed by me..."

Shangguan Wan'er endured the injury in her body, gritted her teeth and stood up.

Shaking, it took a long time before he adjusted his figure.

Ye Hong put his hands behind his back, looked at this opponent indifferently, and sighed secretly.

With his level of medical skills, it is natural that Shangguan Wan'er's body is exhausted and scarred.

But even so, she still didn't give up.

"Is it the so-called [Strength is not exhausted, don't say surrender]?"

Ye Hong muttered to himself, suddenly longing to meet the master who said these words.

With just one sentence, it affected people with such determination as Dongfang Longqi and Shangguan Wan'er.

It can be seen that the person who said this must have an extremely extraordinary artistic conception.

Shangguan Wan'er pointed her weary face at Ye Hong, and a weak voice came out of her mouth slowly.

"I once saw a description in an ancient collection...

As mentioned above, after ancient times, the sky is impermanent.

Due to the lack of Heavenly Dao, all ancient Dao warriors are destined not to reach the peak realm..."

Ye Hong suddenly frowned slightly.

He couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he vaguely felt that there was a mysterious truth in it.

The peak state of Gu Daowu?

Yehong actually thought about this issue too.

People, how far can Gu Daowu go on this road?

Fly away?

Move mountains and fill seas?

Or become an immortal and become a saint, soaring in the daytime?

He doesn't have an answer and can't verify it.

Therefore, Ye Hong can only touch the stones, cross the river slowly, and explore the mystery of Taoism bit by bit.

But today someone suddenly told him that this road is a dead end.

This made Ye Hong not know how to react for a while.

But Shangguan Wan'er continued to speak: "I integrated the insights gained from the book collection into my Yin Jia's brushwork, and gradually explored a new way to jump out of the incomplete road.

That is, people follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, and the sky follows the way..."

"The way is natural!"

Her voice suddenly became less weak.

At the same time, there was a powerful aura that soared into the sky, gushing out from her body!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 2263

Shangguan Wan'er did not have her writing brush this time, but countless Yin Jia characters emerged from her body one by one and appeared around her.

Every Yin Jia character is shining with off-white light.

Wrapping around Shangguan Wan'er's body, it began to rotate non-stop.

Under the dark night created by Yehong, it seems as if the stars are shining.

Shangguan Wan'er, bathed in the ocean of words, is like a god of literature and Taoism.

Every movement exudes arrogance.

"Sun, moon, stars, stars, flowers, birds, insects, fish..."

Numerous Yin Jiawen are arranged in a certain order, like a brocade chapter depicting the natural state of the world.

In the gorgeous rhetoric, there is a power that Ye Hong has never seen before.

This power is invisible and qualityless, but it connects heaven and earth.

The sky of Kyoto, which was originally covered by Ye Hong's night character, unexpectedly revealed a bright moon slowly, tearing away the night.

The common people in Kyoto have already been numb by the endless sky visions tonight.

Now even if they see a meteorite falling from the sky, they will not be surprised at all.

Those who should go to sleep go to sleep, and those who should continue to watch the excitement are completely unaffected.

Among the Ximen family, the Shangguan family and the sub-clan, who were originally full of despair, also looked at the field with great excitement as if they were resurrected in an instant.

Ye Hong looked at Shangguan Wan'er, frowning.

Today, after all, he has fought many times in a row, and the recovery of the breath in his body is a little bit behind.

Don't look at him suppressing Shangguan Wan'er just now, but it took a lot of energy and breath to write a night word related to the victory or defeat.

But what Ye Hong didn't expect was that Shangguan Wan'er had a second hand!

None of the strong men who survived the two dark periods of the era of chaos and the era of catastrophe was a poor man.

Facing this mysterious and unknown force, Ye Hong didn't know how to deal with it for a while.