2261: C2261 Ye Hong's Handwriting

C2261 Ye Hong's Handwriting

0Shangguan Wan'er, who had immersed herself in the Yin Jia language for the rest of her life, immediately saw that what Ye Hong was writing was also the Yin Jia language.

But if that was the case, then forget it.

But it just so happened that Shangguan Wan'er felt a familiar power from those trails!

"Yin Jia Pen Dao?!"

Shangguan Wan'er's hand trembled and she almost threw the brush in her hand out in shock.

She had experienced storms and storms in her life, but there was not a single moment where her scalp felt numb more than now.

It was because she actually saw her Yin Jia Brush from another person!

Furthermore, it was an opponent that she had just exchanged blows with!

One had to know that this was a medicinal Dao Insight that she comprehended for most of her life before fully comprehending!

But the matter that made Shangguan Wan'er surprised was still far from over!

Only to see Ye Hong's hand speed becoming faster and faster, transforming into streaks of afterimages in the air.

And that Yin Jia character was also fully outlined by him.

The entire character was like a curved crescent moon, wrapping around a black shadow.

"Night..."

Shangguan Wan'er read out the word with a blank expression. Her eyes flashed with a myriad of complicated emotions.

That's right. The word Ye Hong wrote was his surname, "Ye.

Although he comprehended Yin Jia's brush Dao, he did not know what words to write for a moment.

Don't look at how easy Shangguan Wan'er wrote it, but Yin Jia's writing style was not something that could be written with any kind of words.

Firstly, this word must exist in Yin Jia Brush.

Secondly, the person who understood Yin Jia's Brush Dao must be extremely familiar with this word.

Shangguan Wan'er had spent her entire life to write the three words, Heaven, Man, and Man.

Ye Hong thought about it and decided to write the night word that he was most familiar with.

But when he started writing, Ye Hong felt that he had written the most correct word.

The entire night floated quietly in front of Ye Hong, as if they were connected by blood.

Compared to Shangguan Wan'er's dark gray, light gray, and light gray characters that were becoming more and more transparent, Ye Hong's night characters were deep and dark.

It was like the dark night sky.

In the ancient era, words were first created.

People used the form of the sun to represent the words of day.

And in the form of the moon, it represented the words of the night!

So the Yin Jia characters of the night were like a crescent moon!

Ye Hong held the Yin Jia language in his hand and raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes shining with divine light.2

"Don't think that your Dao of Heaven is very safe hanging high in the sky!

If that's the case, then use my night to devour your sky!"

The 'Night' character in his hand rapidly flew into the sky.

Very quickly, it fused into the dense cloud.

The originally rolling clouds suddenly became silent.

Then, it was as if there was an ink halo spreading through the clouds.

The thick gray clouds were gradually dyed black, as if they were about to merge with the deep night sky.

The wind was no longer blowing.

The rain stopped as well.

The deafening thunderstorm was no longer heard, and the chaotic lightning on the ground had disappeared.

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly realized that the brush in her hand had started from the tip of the brush and was slowly penetrated by the black color.

She was so scared that she subconsciously threw the brush away.

"Bang!"

In the distant sky, a dull explosion could be heard.

Shangguan Wan'er's body suddenly trembled and she instantly half-knelt on the ground.

A large amount of blood gushed out from her mouth.

Her entire expression also quickly became dispirited.

At this moment, she knew that her last Yin Jia character had also been destroyed in the air.

In the end, her Dao of the Heavens was no match for Ye Hong's Dao of the Night.

At the same time, the people in Jing Capital who had yet to sleep raised their heads and looked at the sky.

They kept feeling that the sky had become incomparably dark tonight, as if something had completely blocked the light.

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