Chapter 923: The Illusory Gate

Ye Chen stepped out, and with each step, the ice field below him vibrated with it.

Endless dead qi appeared on the Baizhang Ice Sword, as if it came from hell, with a cold and piercing aura.

Ye Chen's cold eyes swept across the audience, he knew that now was the time to open the Sword Tomb.

A generation of Moon God Peiyu appeared in Ye Chen's hands in vain, and a generation of sword intent permeated out, and in an instant, its crisp sword groan resounded in vain.

The entire sky above the ice field was filled with the crisp sound of the sword, which was incomparably majestic, and it reached the ears of all the warriors, like thunder, echoing out.

Ye Chen's gaze fell on the hilt of the sword, and a terrifying will surged out of the hilt of the sword, and under the oppression of this will, the surrounding martial artists retreated one after another.

"The Sword Tomb that has been buried for thousands of years, what exactly is buried in it, everything is about to be revealed!" Ye Chen whispered, and the picture of the original four generations of sealing the Sword Tomb appeared in his eyes.

Ye Chen took out the remaining three pieces of Moon God Peiyu one after another, and the Moon God Peiyu, who was already shaking, let out a heaven-shattering sword groan at this moment.

Four terrifying sword intents emerged, condensing into a sword shadow in the sky above the moon god Peiyu.

At the same time, four terrifying wills emerged, and Ye Chen bore the brunt of it, his figure suddenly retreated a step back, and his eyes stared at the four pieces of Moon God Peiyu in front of him.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on the four pieces of moon god jade, and the four sword shadows turned into a streamer and disappeared into the hundred-zhang ice sword in front of them.

For a moment, the entire ice field shook, and the endless aura between heaven and earth gathered towards the ice sword in vain.

The aura of heaven and earth swirled around the ice sword, but this was just the beginning.

Everyone present involuntarily emerged their own sword intent, and their sword intent condensed and turned into a phantom of sword intent.

The sword intent phantom was also strangely submerged into the ice sword, and the aura of heaven and earth formed an extremely terrifying vortex with the giant sword as the center, and at this moment, the entire heaven and earth seemed to spin apart.

The bodies of the martial artists watching around them even involuntarily floated forward, if it weren't for the fact that these people were extremely strong in cultivation, otherwise they would definitely merge into the whirlpool.

Ye Chen's eyes were calm, and he looked coldly at the whirlpool above the giant sword, in which he felt the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

"What a terrifying power!" This power not only made Ye Chen jealous, but also others.

A loud rumble spread, and at the same time, the vortex slowly spread out in the void.

At this moment, four depressions appeared in vain at the hilt of the sword, and at the same time, the four pieces of Moon God Peiyu turned into a streamer and disappeared into the depression in vain.

The whirlpool fell in vain, and the center of its whirlpool just fell on the hilt of the sword, and the grimace on the hilt of the sword seemed to come alive, and the sword aura was pervasive, forming a grimace, and the face was extremely hideous.

Quack! A series of piercing voices wafted out in vain from the depths of the grimace, this sound was extremely harsh, as if a ghost was crying wolf, but the moment this sound appeared, the dead qi that had been wrapped around the sword body rushed towards the grimace.

The piercing sound became louder and louder, shaking the void, and the void dozens of feet away shattered in vain.

This voice is as if it comes from the Nine Shadows, cold and piercing, especially this voice contains an inexplicable power, which makes the void vibrate, and even makes people have a vain illusion in front of their eyes.

In an instant, Ye Chen found himself in vain in an endless sea of blood, with corpses several feet tall piled up beside him.

And surrounded by countless ghosts, the ghosts wailed, frantically pulling Ye Chen's flesh and blood, if pieces of blood fell, the heart-rending feeling spread throughout Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen's eyes shrank suddenly, the look in his eyes was still so indifferent, quietly watching this boundless ghost tear apart his flesh and blood.

Until the end, only the skeleton was left in Ye Chen's body, and the blood stained the white bones, this scene was shocking, but this still did not affect the peace in Ye Chen's eyes.

"It's a strange power that can actually create illusions out of thin air!" Ye Chen said lightly, and at the same time, the surrounding pictures receded like a tide, and what appeared in front of him was the giant sword that reached the sky and the swirling whirlpool.

This piercing voice made the martial artists present fall into their own illusions, but the warriors who can cultivate to this point are extremely firm in their minds, but no one is immersed in the illusion.

One famous martial artist broke through the illusion one after another, but some of them looked indifferent, and some of them turned slightly pale.

Qing Jue and the others also woke up from the illusion one after another, a little cold sweat broke out on their faces, this voice was terrifying.

The aura of heaven and earth was still rolling wildly, and endless death and vitality appeared around that grimace, and the two different breaths were intertwined.

"Life and death!" Ye Chen whispered, his purpose like electricity, staring at that scene deadly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the changing grimace, and the only sound in the audience was the roar.

But these two different breaths are intertwined, and the grimace is gradually blurred, making it impossible to see.

Bang bang! Several martial artists at the peak of the spirit martial arts took a step back, their hearts suddenly shocked, and a terrifying fluctuation permeated the grimace in vain, and when these people's eyes touched the grimace, it immediately caused a coercive backlash.

Behind the grimace, there seemed to be a phantom, but there were only a handful of people in the audience who could see through the grimace.

Xuanyuan Ye took a step forward, a faint silver light appeared in his dark eyes, and his gaze was like a substance, directly penetrating the grimace, and falling on the phantom behind the grimace, which was a vain gate.

Two terrifying sword qi flowed in Murong Yu's eyes, this was the sword qi evolved from his supernatural powers, he called it natal sword qi, with his natal sword qi, Murong Yu also saw through the grimace.

Huang Pu closed his eyes, and his mind spread out, and he saw through the grimace with his mind. The proud son of the martial god opened his eyes and looked at the grimace calmly, bearing the pressure of the grimace until he saw through it.

But the prince's expression was extremely relaxed, and he stood there like this, calmly looking at the grimace, and saw the vain gate.

"Is that the gate of the Sword Tomb?" the prince said lightly, and then, the prince looked at Ye Chen, who was standing in front of him.

Ye Chen's eyes looked around, and the martial arts of the Martial Dao Realm around him all integrated the will of martial arts into their gazes, in order to resist the terrifying coercion.

Ye Chen's eyes also flowed with black and white qi, and his eyes exuded a light like a bright moon, at this moment, his gaze, as if it could penetrate the sword light of heaven and earth, directly penetrated the grimace and saw the vain gate.

"The Gate of the Sword Tomb?" Ye Chen also whispered. Grimace suddenly roared wildly, and its piercing voice spread again.

The aura of heaven and earth frantically poured into the whirlpool, pouring into the floating gate, and for a while, the gate that had just emerged swelled wildly, from the initial few zhang in vain to the last hundreds of zhang. A huge illusory door came out.

The endless breath of life and death flew around this gate, filling the sky, as if this door was the door of life and death, covering the sky and the sun.

"The Gate of the Sword Tomb!" The expressions of the surrounding warriors suddenly changed, and in the trembling of their bodies, they could clearly feel the indescribable power coming from it, as if in front of them, they were like ants.

Bang bang! The roar spread out, and at this moment, an unprecedented tearing force spread out from within the illusory gate, and this tearing force tore through the void, directly enveloping the entire ice field.

Under this tearing force, everyone present was shrouded in it, and what was shocking was that this tearing force was not pulling at their bodies, but at their minds.

The heart was shocked, the three major halls, the first-class sect, the Jade Emperor Palace, and the people of the mysterious forces all brought up the will of martial arts, or supernatural powers, even the prince and the proud son.

But this was only the beginning, and although they resisted the pull force, they were shocked to find that the vitality in their bodies was draining into the illusory door.

The vitality of hundreds of martial arts realm martial artists gathered together was extremely huge, but these vitality did not make a single wave when they were integrated into that illusory gate.

The people present who felt the most strange were Ye Chen and the others, Ye Chen could sense the terrifying tearing force, and he could also sense the lost vitality of those martial arts realm powerhouses.

But the most bizarre thing was that Ye Chen found that the terrifying tearing force was only aimed at the people of the three major halls, the first-class sects, the mysterious forces, and the Jade Emperor Palace.

"It's weird, neither I nor the people of the three ancient clans and the Sword God Sect have been pulled by this tearing force!" Ye Chen raised his head, looking at the illusory gate with deep meaning, a smile welled up at the corner of his mouth, "Maybe the benefits of this trip outweigh the disadvantages!"

"It's just for other people, not for the people of the Sword God Sect!" The black and white qi circulated in the pupils of his eyes, and Ye Chen couldn't help but think of the figures of the four generations in his mind.

At this moment, the martial arts realm martial artists present were all panicked, if their vitality continued to be lost like this, then their vitality would inevitably dissipate.

For a while, hundreds of martial arts wills erupted above the Ten Thousand Feet Ice Field, resisting this terrifying tearing force, but fortunately, after a while, their vitality was no longer lost, and that tearing force dissipated again.

It's just that those who have lost a lot of vitality have their faces extremely pale, and they have aged for decades in an instant.

Even if it is the crown prince, there are a few white hairs added to his long ink-like hair, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and the prince also looks at this illusory gate with some fear, "The four generations of moon gods, even if they fall, they dare not be underestimated!"

Bowing his head, the prince looked at Ye Chen in the distance, and said lightly: "The door of the Sword Tomb has been opened, so after the end of the Sword Tomb this time, the uncontrollable chess piece of the five generations should also be wiped out!"

Speaking of this, the prince's eyes flashed with murderous intent for the first time. Reining in the killing force, the prince stepped forward in vain, his body shooting straight at the illusory door.

The snowflakes flew, and a terrifying martial arts will appeared for the first time on the prince's body, and the martial arts will turned into a sword shadow, which immediately roared out, turning into a long rainbow and shooting directly at the illusory door.

"Break!" the prince's figure stepped on the snowflakes, and with this sword shadow, he in vain tore a gap in the corner of the illusory gate.

Seeing this, the prince looked indifferent, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the gap unhurriedly, but with every step, his figure fell out of dozens of zhang.

The sun and the others got up one after another, following the prince, and finally, the prince and the others entered the illusory gate one after another, and the gap dissipated again.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that in order to enter the Illusory Gate, the entrance and exit must be torn apart