Ye Futian and the others continued their journey. Now, this ancient land has expanded to its limit. Practitioners from all over the country have moved in. Even if there is no way to win the treasure, they can still practice in this ancient continent.
However, after setting foot on this land, it is not easy to resist the temptation.
Ye Futian and his party were flying in the air, their spiritual thoughts covering the boundless space. Now, it is not known what opportunities those top figures got, and whether they have found the top emperor's relics, such as the eight tribes under the heaven.
They saw practitioners fighting in many places, but they did not participate. Until one direction, an astonishing sword intent shot straight into the sky, as if the shadow of the sword could be seen in the sky.
"Go and have a look."
Ye Futian said and rushed in that direction. Soon, they came to a place.
On the earth, there are three giant swords, each sword is a hundred feet high. It is no longer a broken sword, but a complete sword. It is inserted on the ground, causing a terrifying sword field to form around it, even above the sky. The shadow of the sword is projected, as if a sword field appears.
In this area, there are many sword cultivators gathered, who obviously came here after sensing the situation here. Among them, there are some extremely powerful sword cultivators.
"Three swords."
Ye Futian and the others were slightly shaken in their hearts. The inheritance here might be more complete than the broken sword that Ye Wuchen got before.
The astonishing sword intent permeating these three giant swords is also stronger.
Many sword cultivators are practicing in this sword domain. Some are standing and practicing, staring at the three divine swords. Some are sitting cross-legged, comprehending the sword's meaning, but no one is going to draw the sword. The cultivators who have tried it before are all using the sword. Intentionally annihilated.
How could the Emperor's Sword be so easy to pull out
"This is not a divine weapon. It is a condensed form of extremely powerful sword intent. It turned into a divine sword and stands here." Ye Futian said. For countless years, the sword intent has not dispersed. The three divine swords gathered together are like A real magic weapon stands here.
"It seems that we are going to stop again." Ye Futian thought to himself. Three divine swords stand here. It is impossible to ignore them. They have many sword cultivators here. It is worth spending some time here. It would be best if they can communicate with each other about the sword's intention. .
In the area in front of the three giant swords, there are already people in every position. They are all sword cultivators. Moreover, each sword cultivator has a sword field around him and occupies a position, leaving no space for those who come after him. Can be at the very back.
But some powerful people will move forward without giving in.
Ye Futian and the others naturally did the same. The group of people walked through the crowd and walked inside, hoping to feel the sword's meaning at the position closest to the divine sword.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, they felt many sword intentions directly covering their bodies, as if as long as they continued to move forward, someone might take out a sword and attack them, and it might not be just one person or one sword. .
The people behind didn't act rashly. The sword cultivators here seemed to have arranged their positions according to their cultivation level. The stronger people were in the better positions. The weak people were not qualified to be in the front, and they couldn't get through.
The group of them continued to go deeper and walked towards the front of the three divine swords. Suddenly, a sense of crisis came.
Someone drew a sword.
In the front position, someone drew his sword. In an instant, an astonishing sword intent swept out. The sword intent flashed away, reaching its limit and slashing directly towards Ye Futian's body, so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.
"Pfft!"
The extremely brilliant sword light slashed down, but it only cut a hole in Ye Futian's white robe.
"Stop." One person said, and the sword light dissipated, as if the light had stopped, and no assassin was killed.
Ye Futian glanced at the person who made the move. He was a middle-aged swordsman. He didn't even look back, but the sword was very stunning, like light and shadow.
He didn't make a move, but he saw Chen Yi next to him making a move. He also slashed out a sword, like light and shadow. The sword intent on the man suddenly burst out, the sword of light flashed away, and the sword cultivator's face was full of tears. There was a trace of blood, and the movements in his hands suddenly froze. He turned back to look at Ye Futian and the others.
"Give way."
Ye Futian and the others continued to move forward, and the sword cultivator suddenly gave up his position and walked to the front. There were still several people there. The man in the front had an extremely extraordinary temperament. He stood there quietly and motionless, as if he was with him. The surrounding swordsmanship merges into one, and his eyes are always staring at the three giant swords in front of him, like a sculpture.
At this moment, a sword light shot out from his eyes and a cold voice came out of his mouth.
"Noisy, everyone get out of here."
His voice sounded like an instruction, as if he was disturbed, telling everyone to leave.
Everyone's pupils shrank, and there were several extremely powerful sword cultivators standing beside him, but they still frowned upon hearing his words, with strong fear in their eyes.
"I don't want to repeat myself." The other party continued to say, and the people next to him immediately retreated and retreated towards the distance. Behind them, many sword cultivators also retreated one by one, farther away, but still in this area.
"Retreat again." The other party continued to speak with his back to the strong men. The strong men looked embarrassed, but they dared not speak out and could only retreat again and again.
Soon, except for Ye Futian and his party, there was no one else in the surrounding area except for the person closest to the divine sword. It was empty and extremely intimidating.
Ye Futian looked at the other person. He didn't want to be disturbed, so he directly ordered the others to move away and occupy this place alone.
Only he can practice.
Those cultivators who left this area looked at Ye Futian and his party. They stood there without moving. Are they looking for death
They knew how terrifying that sword cultivator was.
"Buzz!"
A monstrous sword intent enveloped Ye Futian and the others. The terrifying sword intent carried a strong threat, which made Ye Futian frown and said to the people behind him: "Stand back."
Chen Tianzun and others naturally sensed the threat and followed Ye Futian's words to retreat one after another. This cultivator was very strong, and even beings of Chen Tianzun's level felt a powerful threat.
"I am Ye Futian from the Ziwei Imperial Palace." Ye Futian said.
"If you don't retreat, you will die!" Before Ye Futian could finish his words, he spat out a cold voice that left no room for doubt.
Everyone in the world knows the name of Ye Futian of the Ziwei Imperial Palace, but when the other party heard this name, he didn't take it seriously at all. He didn't take it seriously and just told him to retreat, otherwise, he would die!
Ye Futian didn't say much. He held the divine weapon, the Sky-shattering Hammer, in his hand. At the same time, he looked at the three divine swords. At this moment, he sensed three different sword intentions.
Each of these three swords seems to represent a kind of sword intention.
"A great emperor, mastering three kinds of swordsmanship!" Ye Futian murmured, seemingly not paying attention to the other party's words and not retreating.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a sword was unsheathed directly inside the man's body. When the sword came out, an invisible intention of destruction enveloped the boundless space. The surrounding power of the avenue seemed to be annihilated by this sword intention.
At the same time, Ye Futian's body was filled with terrifying shock waves from the Sky-shaking Divine Hammer. Back then, he had faced Fang Ru, a supreme being. This sword cultivator should be of Fang Ru's level and had already moved towards that level. One step has been taken.
His sword intent was different from the sword intent of other practitioners Ye Futian had come into contact with. It had undergone a qualitative change, as if it belonged to him alone.
However, now Ye Futian's own combat power is also at the top level, and he also has imperial soldiers. Ordinary strong men in the second level of Tribulation can directly kill with one blow. They are no match at all. If he brings imperial soldiers, he can only have this half God-level existence can threaten him.
The sword's intention was blazing, but the next moment, the sword disappeared. Ye Futian sensed a strong threat, and his figure disappeared from the place.
"boom!"
The sword fell to the ground, leaving a deep sword mark directly into the ground.
Ye Futian's figure appeared in the sky above the opponent's head, and a dull booming sound was heard. He held the imperial weapon and blasted directly towards the sky below. The Sky-shattering Hammer swept everything, and countless shock waves swept out. Annihilate this side of the sky and destroy everything in the sky below.
The sword cultivator pointed his finger towards the sky, and immediately countless divine swords rose into the sky at the same time, directly creating a sword field. The sword field created by countless divine swords collided with the shock wave of the killing, and it was not weaker at all. An extremely oppressive aura erupted from the battlefield.
"You actually dare to start a war." Everyone looked at Ye Futian, this all-powerful figure in China, who seemed to have offended someone he shouldn't have provoked today, and they didn't know how this battle would end.
They naturally knew Ye Futian's name and how powerful he was. They killed the lord of Tianyan City, killed Wang Xiao, destroyed the lord's palace of Tianyan City, and single-handedly killed the six ancient gods.
Such a record can be said to be unparalleled in China. There has not been such an unrivaled figure in hundreds of years, and the record is brilliant.
However, the sword cultivator he faced at this time was a legendary figure who had become famous many years ago. He had not been out of the mountain for many years. If the Tomb of the Gods had not been opened, he might still not be able to see others.
The legendary swordsman in China, the Supreme Sword Master known as the best swordsman in the world!
(End of chapter)