Chapter 1 of Episode 28 of "The Continent of Wind and Moon"

In April, the weather in Esnia suddenly turned warm, and the trees along the roadsides sprouted new buds and branches, bringing spring to the entire capital.

A garden in the Sanssouci Palace, known as the Peach Blossom Garden because it was filled with various kinds of peach blossoms, was now in full bloom. Thousands of peach blossoms competed to open, their pink petals painting the entire garden a vibrant pink, a breathtakingly beautiful sight, like a paradise on earth. Being surrounded by this sea of flowers truly evoked a dreamlike feeling.

In the middle of the Peach Blossom Garden, Ye Tianlong stood motionless, holding a long sword, for two quarters of an hour. His expression was calm, but his heart was churning with turbulent emotions.

Since embarking on the path of demonic transformation, he had encountered various events, preventing him from truly calming his mind as he felt his strength rapidly increasing. Furthermore, the ever-rising desires and continuously growing power within him made it difficult for him to have a truly peaceful mind to reflect.

When Yu Fengwu discovered Ye Tianlong's astonishing transformation and began implementing her plan to stop his demonic descent, the process was halted.

Once the demonic transformation was under control, his power also stopped its explosive growth. This, in turn, gave Ye Tianlong the opportunity and time to carefully analyze the changes he had undergone.

It was like being in a speeding carriage; one has no idea where they are, but once the carriage stops, they can know their location.

After several rounds of meditation and contemplation, as Ye Tianlong's understanding of his own strength deepened, he discovered that his martial arts skills had improved to an unbelievable degree. Many profound martial arts techniques previously taught by his master and the True Monarch Fengyue were easily comprehended by him.

Standing amidst a sea of peach blossoms, Ye Tianlong felt a surge of emotions, like ocean waves crashing within him. The delicate fragrance of the flowers filled his nostrils, and his mind raced through the profound martial arts techniques of Wang Shi and Feng Yue Zhenjun. He seemed on the verge of unlocking their secrets, yet he fell short, unable to make a breakthrough.

Ye Tianlong stood at a crucial crossroads. In terms of sheer power, it was arguably unmatched on the entire continent by anyone who possessed the Dark Demon God's spirit.

However, when wielding the Dark Demon God's immense power, he often felt a lack of control, as if the power itself was driving him, rather than him controlling and wielding it.

If he could break through the profound martial arts techniques of Wang Shi and Feng Yue Zhenjun and comprehend his own, he would be able to freely control his immense power, meaning he would enter a completely new world.

More importantly, with Ye Tianlong's current state and strength, he already possessed the potential to integrate the profound martial arts techniques of Wang Shi and Feng Yue Zhenjun.

Various martial arts techniques flowed through Ye Tianlong's mind, followed by a surge of chaotic thoughts. Scenes from the past flashed through his mind, and various figures passed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

Finally, as the memories settled, what appeared before him were scenes and situations he had never experienced before.

On the vast earth, crowds of people swarmed like ants, and in the desolate world, all things were like insects.

This feeling was very strange; Ye Tianlong seemed to have become an incomparably tall being, while all those beneath his feet were pitifully small creatures.

The earth swayed, and blood smoke began to churn.

Two massive armies, one in black armor and the other in white armor, covered the sky like two death lines flowing between heaven and earth, their killing intent soaring to the heavens. Countless legendary divine creatures danced and clashed in the air.

Before his eyes, there was no other color but blood red. An endless killing intent surged in Ye Tianlong's heart, filling his body and mind, overflowing with murderous intent.

"Kill! Kill! Kill everything!"

This voice echoed and reverberated in Ye Tianlong's mind, pushing his heart step by step towards an endless fire of bloodlust.

If someone were to pass by at this moment and observe Ye Tianlong closely, they would witness a strange scene—his entire body emanated a faint black smoke, and black ripples continuously surged from between his brows, spreading outwards in concentric circles, like ripples on water.

Wherever the black ripples reached, peach blossoms moved without wind. The murderous aura grew stronger, and pink petals began to flutter and fall, swirling and dancing in the air with the black ripples.

The ferocity on his face grew increasingly fierce; the demonic nature that had been suppressed and calmed within Ye Tianlong suddenly erupted at this moment, becoming even more intense.

It could be said that Ye Tianlong was already on the verge of a very dangerous situation. His intense focus on breaking through his own limits and studying profound martial arts techniques had allowed the Dark Demon God, unwilling to be suppressed, to seize the moment when his mind opened up, unleashing its full power to reclaim Ye Tianlong's body and mind and completely control him. A

fierce internal struggle ensued. If the demonic nature within Ye Tianlong were to erupt again, allowing the Dark Demon God to completely control his mind, then all of Yu Fengwu's efforts would be in vain, with no chance of redemption. The consequences would be immeasurable.

The power of the Demon God swirled rapidly throughout his body, and the spirit of the Demon God was quickly eroding Ye Tianlong's mind.

A murderous aura filled his being, soaring to the heavens.

Almost instantly, the spirit of the Demon God gained an absolute advantage, and he was only a hair's breadth away from complete demonization. But deep within Ye Tianlong's heart, a strange power suddenly rose, swirling within his mind, guarding the last vestige of space, refusing to allow the Demon God's spirit to completely occupy his mind, no matter how powerful it was.

This internal battle was extremely painful and unbearable for Ye Tianlong.

The lines of his face became increasingly ferocious and terrifying, his muscles contorted, and his clothes were stretched high.

He opened his eyes, his pupils gleaming with unfathomable darkness, his gaze seemingly tangible.

The longsword in his hand slowly rose, a black sword aura bursting from its tip, the sharp aura carving deep furrows in the ground. It was as if a god had plowed the earth with a giant plow.

The black fluctuations grew more and more pronounced, and the pink petals within the force field were all pulverized into powder, rising and falling and swirling within the black fluctuations, their sharp whistling sounds fading into the air.

Just as Ye Tianlong was about to unleash his murderous intent with a sword strike, a delicate yet clear melody from a flute reached his ears, instantly rousing him.

The beautiful flute music, like silken threads, flowed continuously, clear, peaceful, and serene. Even amidst the powerful force field, it easily penetrated Ye Tianlong's ears, compelling him to listen intently.

The music shifted, becoming a captivating celestial harmony that instantly drew Ye Tianlong's attention.

His expression gradually relaxed as the slow, deep, melodious flute music flowing beneath the sky gently transmitted a peaceful power into his soul.

Ye Tianlong's eyes slowly closed, the black sword energy vanished, and the longsword in his hand relaxed. Apart from the soft, tranquil flute music, it seemed that no other sound existed beneath the heavens; all was utterly silent.

The sound of the flute stirred the power within Ye Tianlong's heart. The spirit of the demon god receded from Ye Tianlong's mind like a tide, returning to its original position. The strange power swirling in his mind also subsided.

The overwhelming, domineering aura that had filled his body like a raging torrent was slowly fading, but under the influence of the beautiful flute music, the profound martial arts techniques of Wang Shi and Feng Yue Zhenjun were gradually revealed in Ye Tianlong's recovering mind. Even every word they spoke was magnified in his mind.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and Ye Tianlong raised his longsword again, effortlessly unleashing the profound martial arts techniques of Wang Shi and Feng Yue Zhenjun.

The sword wind pierced the air like the sound of pine trees in the dead of night, or the waves of the deep sea.

Peach blossoms swayed, petals danced, and with every move Ye Tianlong made, it was as if an invisible hand was rhythmically expanding and contracting the petals and dust in the entire space.

Reaching the pinnacle of skill, Ye Tianlong suddenly raised his head and let out a deafening roar, his longsword flashing with light, its momentum like lightning.

The sound of the flute had faded away, but Ye Tianlong's mind was completely immersed in the mysteries of martial arts. He had finally glimpsed the true essence of martial arts, a realization that filled him with immense joy.

The sword's edge vanished.

Ye Tianlong raised his sword to the sky, focusing his mind, standing as still as an ancient rock.

Suddenly, without any flourish, he unleashed a sword strike, generating a powerful feeling of a thousand troops charging across the battlefield.

Once the essence of martial arts was grasped, Ye Tianlong felt his heart expand infinitely, tears welling in his eyes.

With a long roar to the sky, the longsword in his hand transformed into a ball of red flame, conjuring countless black sword energies that churned endlessly in a sea of peach blossoms as he moved.

The sword's edge receded, and the longsword in Ye Tianlong's hand vanished, but where he stood, the earth swelled, and red and black ripples rapidly spread outwards from him.

Wherever the fluctuations reached, peach trees snapped instantly, branches and leaves flew everywhere, dust and sand billowed, and anything that came into contact with the red and black fluctuations turned into powder and disappeared into space.

Back in his palace, Ye Tianlong immediately summoned Yu Zhu and Cynthia, taking them to the training ground.

Cynthia, holding a lightning spear, stood before Ye Tianlong. Seeing his longsword held horizontally before him, surging with immense power, she was deeply moved.

"What's going on? Your Majesty, your aura is terrifying! Just the sword stance alone makes me feel like I don't know how to attack!"

Yu Zhu, standing nearby, also deeply felt the powerful aura emanating from Ye Tianlong. This overwhelming pressure was enough to make those lacking strength weak in the knees, let alone able to attack.

"You must be up to something again."

Princess Qian appeared on one side of the training ground. Beside her stood the graceful Ning Su Nu, her face veiled, holding a crystal jade flute in her slender hands. Behind them, the twin sisters, dressed in matching pale yellow dresses, their hair styled in high buns, held delicate incense burners and jade bottles in their hands.

"What were you doing in the Peach Blossom Garden? You were making a racket so early in the morning, and you even ruined the whole garden. Ning Su Nu and I didn't even have a chance to play."

Hearing Princess Qian's words, the women were all taken aback. Looking at the person in charge, they saw him with an innocent expression, sheathing his sword and shrugging his shoulders.

"I didn't mean to, I was just practicing my sword there..."

Seeing the women's disbelieving looks, Ye Tianlong could only laugh dryly and continue to defend himself.

"Really, I just swung my sword lightly. I didn't expect that Peach Blossom Garden to be so fragile, and as a result... it ended up like this..."

Princess Qian, Ning Su Nu, and the two twin sisters all gaped in disbelief.

"I don't believe it! You destroyed the entire Peach Blossom Garden with just one sword strike? You must be talking nonsense again."

"That's a sword technique I just mastered, my ultimate martial skill."

Ye Tianlong put his hands on his hips and said to Princess Qian with great arrogance, "You've come at the right time. Let me show you."

"Alright, I'll come and see for myself." Upon hearing Ye Tianlong's challenge, Princess Qian excitedly jumped into the arena.

"You all come too! I want to see just how much I've improved."

Cynthia and Yu Zhu exchanged a glance, then turned and called to their four sisters, who, along with Yu Zhu, surrounded Ye Tianlong.

From that brief encounter, Cynthia and Yu Zhu had realized that Ye Tianlong had indeed made a significant leap in strength.

Seeing Cynthia and Yuzhu take such action, Princess Qian, while surprised, began to face Ye Tianlong with a serious attitude.

Five goddess warriors stood at five points, forming a pentagram formation, with Ye Tianlong at the center. The beautiful girls of the Dark Clan moved between the five corners. Five feet outside the formation, Princess Qian's hands formed a seal, her expression solemn.

This was an unimaginable attack formation, enough to chill any expert to the bone.

The goddess warriors' five-pointed star formation was already incredibly formidable; combined with the combined strength of the Dark Clan's experts and the Grand Master of Strategy, even the King's Army and the True Lord of Wind and Moon wouldn't dare claim they could break it.

With a slight tremor of his longsword and the sound of it cutting through the air, Ye Tianlong burst into laughter at the women.

"My little darlings, I'll show you what the true sword of a king really is, the swordsmanship of unparalleled supremacy."

Watching Ye Tianlong's domineering, heroic aura, Ning Su'er and the other women from Chenyue who had rushed to watch were all mesmerized.

Five lightning spears slowly rose, white lightning bursting from their tips, flickering and swirling.

Boundless latent energy surged and churned like a raging torrent, even the women standing three zhang away felt the terrifying pressure. The pressure on Ye Tianlong, at the heart of the formation, was unimaginable.

The longsword rose to its striking position, and an invisible yet powerful aura surged from Ye Tianlong, instantly suppressing the aura of Cynthia and the others.

Although they hadn't actually clashed yet, their latent energy was already fiercely intertwined and repeatedly clashed. The atmosphere was tense, like a storm brewing.

A butterfly fluttered overhead, but upon entering the Five Star Formation, it suddenly sank, as if pulled down from the sky by an invisible hand. Under the immense pressure, it instantly turned into a cloud of dust.

"Come on! I'll let you attack three times first," Ye Tianlong shouted to Cynthia and Yuzhu with boundless pride, his robes fluttering.

"Alright!"

With a sharp cry, Cynthia extended her lightning spear upwards, and the goddess warriors at the Five Stars began to slowly shift positions. But the first to strike was Princess Qian, who was outside the formation.

Her hand seals unfolded like a zither, her orchid fingers flicking lightly, and Princess Qian chanted her first magical attack.

Three thick silver snakes danced down from the heavens, locking Ye Tianlong at the heart of the Five Star Formation. Almost every possible direction of movement was controlled by the lightning-stirred silver snakes.

The lightning spell unleashed by the Grand Master was far beyond the reach of ordinary mages, especially since Princess Qian had truly used her full power this time. Even outside the Five Star Array, she could still feel the overwhelming pressure of Ye Tianlong's aura.

Just as Princess Qian unleashed her high-level lightning spell, Yu Zhu's figure also began to move. This time, the girl from the Dark Clan was also using the supreme Dark Technique, "Nine Illusionary Clone Slash."

Instantly, nine black figures appeared around Ye Tianlong, their movements so rapid that they almost formed a black wall around him.

However, Yu Zhu was holding back; she hadn't actually unleashed her sword. In other words, she was only using the movement technique of Nine Illusionary Clone Slash; only when combined with her swordsmanship would it truly become a deadly attack.

Even so, Yu Zhu posed a significant challenge to Ye Tianlong, as he didn't know when she would strike, requiring him to be even more vigilant.

With a lightning spell from the Grand Mage above his head, interference from the Dark Clan girls around him, and the Five Star Formation set up by the Goddess Warriors still poised to unleash its power, Ye Tianlong was like a small boat adrift in a raging storm.

His immense potential energy overflowed beyond the formation, causing the women watching from the sidelines to feel unsteady and be pushed away. They hadn't expected the two sides to be so formidable even before their formal clash; their expressions changed slightly, and they secretly worried for Ye Tianlong, who was directly bearing the brunt of the attack.

Ye Tianlong's longsword burst forth with dazzling light; the red and black sword beams, like shooting stars streaking across the sky, slammed into the three bolts of lightning unleashed by Princess Qian.

The instant the incandescent lightning and the red and black sword beams collided in mid-air, it seemed as if the entire space itself distorted, before exploding like festive fireworks, dazzling and brilliant, leaving a fleeting white mark in the women's eyes.

However, Ye Tianlong didn't even have time to catch his breath. Under Cynthia's command, the goddess warrior's lightning javelins moved like serpents emerging from their holes, leaving him with a dense array of electric sparks, making it impossible for him to find any space to dodge.

Amidst the swirling array of lightning javelins, Princess Qian's second wave of magical attacks also descended.

Again, three thick, menacing silver snakes coiled and spewed forth, but this time the Grand Master added a burst of lightning-fast light projectiles. The combined attack of lightning and light projectiles was enough to give any expert a headache.

"They're not serious, are they?" Seeing the alarming scene, Ning Su'er couldn't help but whisper to Chen Yue beside her.

"Don't worry! They just want to see where Tianlong's strength bottom line is."

Although she said this, Chen Yue's own expression was somewhat abnormal, clearly also shocked by the scene before her. It was less about comforting Ning Su'er and more about convincing herself.

"The real show is just beginning!"

The State Secretary, who was the last to arrive at the training ground, wore a calm and confident smile on her pretty face.

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