Chapter 45: The Ancestors of the Sect 100,000 Years Ago
Ye Chen showed a powerful means, combining Tai Chi and Kai Tai Chi This is the peerless supernatural power he once created, and this supernatural power has shown strong power tens of thousands of years ago. Since he came to this world, his realm has been too low to touch the comprehension of the Dao, so he has not been able to use these methods.
But now it was different, Ye Chen had broken through to the peak of the Five Heavens of the True Immortal Realm, and had cultivated the Great Dao Sendai, and all the previous methods could be used, making his combat power soar dozens of times.
More than a hundred young cultivators joined forces but were broken by Ye Chen's move, all of them had broken bones and tendons, they looked at Ye Chen, who was dressed in white like snow, his treasure body was flawless, and the fear in his heart was indescribable.
But Ye Chen didn't kill these people, after all, there was no grudge, and today's battle was just for the ancient sword in the sword mound. These people want to kill him, Ye Chen can understand it, after all, no one wants to see the treasure that they have finally gotten their hands on being snatched away.
Ye Chen glanced lightly at the cultivators who were lying in the swamp and rolling in pain, then turned around and walked towards the isolated island, and came to the sword mound in a few steps.
There were hundreds of ancient swords inserted into the sword mound, and many bones lay in them. These bones were lying between the ancient swords, obviously not killed by someone, but died by the killing power of the ancient sword.
Standing outside the sword mound, apart from feeling the murderous aura of the ancient sword's circulation, he couldn't feel any killing power. However, Ye Chen knew that this was just an appearance, this level of ancient swords had already been psychic and had their own consciousness, if they were not recognized, then they would attack people's primordial gods, and these corpses were the best proof of this.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"
Ye Chen's footsteps had just stepped into the sword mound, and hundreds of ancient swords immediately rang out, and a wave of killing aura rushed into the sky, and countless rays of light were emitted from the sword body, constantly shooting towards his eyebrows, attacking his primordial spirit.
The young cultivators lying in the swamp were all shocked and inexplicable when they saw such a picture, and at the same time felt a chill all over their bodies. At this moment, they finally believed what Ye Chen said before, with their primordial gods, if they really used these ancient swords, there was absolutely no possibility of survival.
However, although the killing aura of the ancient sword was terrifying, it was helpless against Ye Chen, he walked to the center of the sword mound like a leisurely stroll, standing like a mountain, and thousands of killing mangs continued to sink into his eyebrows, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it couldn't cause any harm at all.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"
The ancient sword trembled even more, and the sword aura that attacked the primordial god became even more intense, and the dazzling light made the young cultivators in the swamp unable to open their eyes. However, Ye Chen always stood quietly in the center of the sword mound, he didn't make any defense, and let the ancient sword attack his Yuan Shen.
The ancient swords trembled for a full quarter of an hour, and they frantically attacked Ye Chen's primordial spirit, but in the end, they were completely useless, and finally gradually fell silent, and the light in the entire sword mound was gone, and there was calm again.
"With the breath of Zhu Xian, you are still of some use to me at present, maybe you can still sense the existence of the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword. Ye Chen whispered to himself, swept his big hand, and all the ancient swords flew up, and then submerged into his dantian cave one after another, rising and falling in the golden sword domain cave sky, wisps of immortal patterns swirling.
Everyone lying in the swamp was stunned, and the ancient swords of the entire sword mound were taken away like this, which made their hearts drip blood, and they were so envious, but they couldn't be jealous, because even if these ancient swords were placed in front of them, they didn't dare to touch them, they could only look at them.
After Ye Chen collected the ancient sword of the sword mound, he stepped away, and the degree of the too void step was as fast as a streamer, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and those young cultivators who were lying in the swamp couldn't help but breathe a heavy sigh of relief.
They had always been worried that Ye Chen would kill them all after getting the ancient sword, so they had always been very scared and full of apprehension in their hearts. Now that Ye Chen had disappeared, completely away from here, they had a feeling of the rest of their lives.
"Who is that man in white, with such a strong combat power, could it be that the newly established Holy Son of a first-class faction?"
"No, when he said what he said just now, he had an old-fashioned tone, and he regarded us as juniors, maybe he was an old guy who had cultivated for hundreds of years, but he just maintained the appearance of his youth, which is not uncommon in the cultivation world, and many people who are thousands of years old look only in their twenties. ”
"Maybe he is really a cultivator of the older generation, if he is a person of our generation, how can he not kill us......
"If this person is a figure of the younger generation, he will probably be able to compete with those young kings in a few years. Now his realm should not be high, but his combat power is very strong, do you feel the life blood in his body, it is so strong that it can suffocate people!"
"I hope that he is a figure of the younger generation, so that there will be a good show in the future, and there will be another strong rival on the road of those holy sons and saints!"
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The young cultivators were talking, and they left the swamp in great pain, quickly repairing their injuries. In such a supreme mausoleum, it is difficult to tell when danger will come, and you must keep your peak state at all times, otherwise you will fall if you are not careful.
After Ye Chen left the Sword Shrine, he walked in the boundless mountains and rivers, he was looking for a passage to the next layer outside, but unfortunately this world was too big.
There was a barren mountain range in front of them, and the fog was heavy and floating, and the further you went inside, the fog became thicker and thicker, which had a great impact on the line of sight.
When Ye Chen came to this area, he had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if he had entered a terrifying ancient formation. And it's very eerie, and sometimes you can feel a tragic atmosphere.
The fog in this area was so thick that it turned into a ribbon of objects, rising and falling in the air. After Ye Chen turned over a huge mountain range, the ground in front of him became flat, and he vaguely felt that this was a basin, but there was no grass in the basin, it was very barren and desolate, coupled with the floating ribbon mist, which made such an atmosphere very gloomy, and being in it, couldn't help but make people feel creepy.
After walking for about dozens of miles, Ye Chen felt as if he had entered another world, his powerful divine thoughts clearly captured the changes around him, this area was constantly expanding, and there was a faint sonorous sound of metal in front of him, accompanied by roars and shouts of killing.
It's just that these voices sound a little strange, as if they come from a distant period through time and space, making people feel like they have returned to the past, and the ancient atmosphere is permeating, enveloping this area, and there is the breath of time flowing.
Ye Chen continued to go deeper, and gradually appeared a lot of corpses and rotten weapons, full of corpses, endless, it was hard to imagine how many people had died to cause such a scene.
The soil on the ground was dark red, and even after the ages, there was still a faint smell of blood, and the fog that was floating in front of it gradually turned red, and the deeper it went, the redder the color of the fog became, and in the end it was no different from blood, and it exuded a tragic aura.
"Kill!!"
"Qiang—"
From time to time, there were earth-shattering shouts of killing and the metallic trills of weapons colliding, and there was an immortal Dao rhyme circulating, and these voices came from those immortal Dao rhymes.
"It seems that this was once an ancient battlefield, and there were fierce battles, and there were too many dead, and they were all powerful masters. Someone recorded the things that happened here with immortal magic powers and imprinted them in the void. It's just that the years have passed, and although the Dao rhyme has not been wiped out, it has also weakened too much, and those pictures can't be reproduced through the guò Dao rhyme, and only some sounds of battle can be heard......"
Ye Chen stood in this area, carefully sensed the flowing Dao rhymes, and quickly analyzed the reason. He walked into the depths of the ancient battlefield, intending to traverse this ancient battlefield to see if he could find a passage to the lower level on the opposite side of the ancient battlefield.
After going about hundreds of miles deeper, the fog in front of him was not so intense, and the field of vision became wider, but the tragic aura was even stronger, like a cold wind that penetrated into the body, into the cracks of bones, and could greatly affect the cultivator's Yuan Shen.
That is to say, Ye Chen's Yuan Shen is too strong, and if he is a cultivator of the True Immortal Realm, the Yuan Shen is slightly weaker, and under this tragic aura, his heart will definitely tremble, and his Dao Heart will be greatly affected.
Ye Chen saw a huge stone tablet in front of him, the stone tablet was as high as a hundred zhang, and it was engraved with ancient runes, circulating the mysterious Dao rhyme, and he could vaguely feel the killing power in it.
Fortunately, the stone tablet has been stored for too long, and the killing power on it has long been exhausted, otherwise it would not have dared to approach at all. Ye Chen's divine thoughts could recognize the horror of the talisman engraved on the stone tablet, if the killing power was not consumed, it would be absolutely terrifying.
He flew towards the stone tablet that stood on the distant ground, and when he got closer, there was a corpse nailed to the stone tablet. This corpse is white, it is an old man with a flower armor, I don't know how many thousands of years it has been dead, but its body has not decayed, and it still looks lifelike.
The heaven and earth on the third floor of the mausoleum are different from the heaven and earth outside, and the order here is very special, which can keep the body of the cultivator for a longer time. But even so, it is very amazing to be able to preserve the eternal years, which shows that the old man who was nailed to the stone tablet was definitely very powerful during his lifetime.
After a while, Ye Chen finally came to the stone tablet, and he also saw the old man on the stone tablet clearly, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. There was a hole in the center of the old man's eyebrows, and his chest was pierced by a black object, and on closer inspection, it was not a weapon that pierced the old man's chest, but a fingernail.
The black nails glowed with a metallic cold sheen, exuding a strong murderous aura, which pierced the old man's chest, inserted deep into the stone tablet, and nailed the old man to it.
Ye Chen's eyes looked at the old man's body, and what surprised him the most was the clothes on the old man's body, which was actually embroidered with the logo of the Qingyun Sect on his cuffs, and it was the symbol of the Supreme Elder, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
"Absolutely no one in the Qingyun Sect has entered the Yang Tomb of the Nine Shadows Supreme before its collapse, it can be seen that this Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Sect should be the group of people when the sect was destroyed, what happened at that time seems to be more complicated than I imagined!"
Ye Chen had doubts in his heart, he didn't expect that the old man nailed to the stone tablet would be the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Sect 100,000 years ago, which was really a bit amazing, and at the same time, it could also be thought that the things back then were not simple, and there were many unknown things in it.
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