Nine Realms Sword Master

The words of the purple-clothed man, who is also the ancestor of the sky, completely admitted his identity.

People all backed away, inexplicably panic!

No one expected that this man in purple would actually be the ancestor of the sky...

It's really surprising.

But at the same time, people also thought of a terrible thing.

If the Zhetian ancestors are not dead, then with the patience of the people here... who can help him?

Under the anger of the ancestors, who wants to kill all these people, who can stop? ?

For a moment, a strong fear emerged in everyone's hearts.

"Boy, I heard that the woman just said that you are called Bai Ye, right?" Zhetian Ancestor looked at Bai Ye with a smile.

"Ok."

"Haha, very interesting little guy!" Zhetian ancestor nodded and smiled.

"Little guy?" Bai Ye frowned, but thinking that if this is the ancestor of the Zhetian Peak... it would be nothing to call himself a little guy.

"What's the matter with that woman?" Bai Ye pointed to the Island Master who was still lying on the ground shivering, and said calmly: "Did you enclose her in the unicorn statue?"

"To be precise, it's not me." Ancestor Zhetian shrugged and said: "It's her."

"Oh?"

"She is too greedy. Although she has the crack maps of the ancient tomb, she doesn't read the crack maps. These crack maps contain the answer to open my coffin, but she was swept away by greed. Mind, hastily went to open the coffin, so it was attacked by the mechanism at the coffin and turned into a statue."

"Is she the only one turned into a statue?" Bai Ye asked Shen again.

There is still a doubt in his heart.

That is Zhen Wu Ba Zun and others...

I have never seen them all the way.

However, judging from the previous traces, it seems that no one died before the arrival of these souls who suddenly arrived. Now it is most likely that the true martial master coerced the Island Master to enter here, but only saw the Island of Despair. Lord, but I didn’t see all the True Martial Lords...what is going on?

However, at this moment, Zhetian ancestors spoke again.

"Are you asking the group of people who came before?"

When these words landed, Bai Ye confirmed the thoughts in his heart.

"Where are they? Are you killed?" He asked carefully, his five fingers clenched secretly.

"No, no, no one came into my cemetery with great difficulty. I just killed people like this. Isn't that too boring?" The ancestor Zhetian said with a smile.

With a wave of his big hand, the purple robe was lifted, and a large number of statues appeared in the empty hall in front of him again.

There are lions, tigers, poisonous snakes, blue dragons...

These statues are so dazzling and countless that Bai Ye can roughly count them.

The number of Zhen Wu Ba Zun and his party... I'm afraid it is no different from this statue.

Seeing this, Bai Ye exhaled fiercely.

If this is the case, it would prove that Zhenwu Ba Zun and others were also enclosed in the statue just like Heart Destroying Island Master. Then, Hong should be fine.

Bai Ye didn't really care about Zhen Wu Ba Zun, he was mainly worried about red.

Just looking at the blinding ancestors, squinting and laughing, walking back and forth in front of the people, scanning the people and saying: "I know the purpose of your coming here, you are all coming for my inheritance! Actually, my inheritance is fundamental to me. Don’t care, after all, I’m already a dead person. What’s standing in front of you is just a ray of my mind. My mind is limited. I can’t get out of this ancient tomb, and my mind will dissipate one day. So this inheritance will give you You guys!"

The sound fell, and everyone's breathing became tight.

"Senior Zhetian, if you are willing to pass on the inheritance to me, I will definitely try my best to resurrect you!!" The old man knelt directly on the ground, bowed his head religiously, and said excitedly.

Seeing that the old man actually made such a move, the others refused to accept it and hurriedly knelt on the ground and made a promise.

"Senior Zhetian, please be sure to hand over the inheritance to me. If you hand over the inheritance to me, I will not only do everything possible to resurrect you, but I am also willing to lead Zhetian Peak, dominate the Holy State, and will Zhetian Peak. Raised to a whole new level!!"

"Senior Zhetian, if you are willing to pass it on to me, I have a way to revive you immediately!"

"Senior Zhetian, please don't believe what they say. They are all people of various clan forces. They are inherited, and they will inevitably treachery. But I am different. I am a casual cultivator. If you are willing to hand over the inheritance to me, I will now You can visit Zhetian Peak and become your doorman!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Am I wrong?"

"If Seniors are not here, I will kill you!"

"Huh, it depends on whether you have this capability!"

...

The scene was noisy, everyone knelt down, reverent and extremely nervous...

Except for the white night.

Zhetian ancestors still had a faint smile on their faces, but they didn't make a statement. Seeing Bai Ye not kneeling, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "You won't kneel on me?"

"Why should I kneel on you?"

"Hehe, since you don't kneel on me, then I won't pass it on to you." The ancestor covered the sky and said indifferently.

"It's okay." Bai Ye didn't mind, and said calmly: "I will kill whoever you pass the inheritance to. What's more, the inheritance they get is not a complete one. Why should I be nervous?"

When these words landed, the eyes of the ancestors were condensed a little: "Have you been to the Nine Soul Continent?"

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded.

"Interesting." The eyes of the Zhetian ancestor became strange. He looked at the white night once again, and said lightly: "It seems that I have to take special care of you."

Bai Ye was slightly taken aback: "What do you mean?"

However, the ancestor Zhetian raised his hand and pointed to Bai Ye and said, "You want to inherit? Okay! I can give it to you, but there are too many people here. There is only one inheritance. I can't make a choice, so let's do it. As long as someone can kill the emperor over there for me, then I will pass it on to him!"

These words fell to the ground, and all the people kneeling on the ground looked towards the white night in unison.

"Senior Zhetian, what you said... is it true?" The old man at Yangsheng Peak said Shen.

"Are you questioning me?" Zhetian ancestor said indifferently.

"Don't dare." The old man said hurriedly.

"Kill this emperor?"

"It seems that even Senior Zhetian can't see this emperor."

"This kid has already committed public anger!"

Everyone got up, staring at Bai Ye and sneered again and again.

Someone can't help it anymore.

"Hehe, since the predecessors of Zhetian have said so, well, it's better to be respectful than to follow my fate!"

A Yang Sage pinnacle's power rushed out first and rushed directly to the white night.

Although he said very lightly, everyone knew that he was very serious about this move. People urged seven magic weapons in mid-air, all for attacking and killing magic weapons, and all the holy power was poured into these magic weapons. It turned out to be a powerful release of the magic weapon, shaking wildly.

After all, it was the person who killed the peak master and the old woman of the lake, and no one dared to take it lightly.

however...

At the moment when the mighty power rushed, Bai Ye pulled out the dead dragon from his waist, swiped in the air, and quickly moved into the scabbard.

A set. The action is smooth and flowing, and the people are heartily seen.

But when the action was finished, Bai Ye couldn't stop moving.

Everyone was shocked, only to see a slender silk thread wafting through the air like a ripple, penetrating the body of the rushing peak Yang Sage, and disappearing into the endless sky.

However, the peak Yang Sage trembled all over, and then fell heavily to the ground. Before the person could scream in the future, his body split into two halves.

Suddenly, there was silence in the ancient tomb.

It took a long time for someone to tremble and speak out.

"This...what's going on?"

"Instantly beheaded... Peak Yangsheng??"

Everyone was so scared that their scalp was numb and their souls were lost.

Those who had shown murderous intent to Bai Ye before, now dare not even send a word.

No one wants to kill Bai Ye anymore.

Is this still something people can challenge? Is this still the emperor?

The ancestor covered the sky with a faint smile: "You don't have to be afraid, that sword... is a dead dragon sword!!"

The words fell to the ground, and the frightened crowd was startled again.

"What? What? Dead Dragon Sword?"

"That is actually the leader of the legendary twelve soldiers??"

People were stunned.

"The reason why this son is strong is just relying on the Dead Dragon Sword, you don't have to be afraid!" The Zhetian Ancestor smiled faintly: "Go ahead, I will help you block the Dead Dragon Sword! Just kill it."

When the sound fell, the ancestors who covered the sky shook his hand, and a strange golden light struck over, instantly attached to the body of the dead dragon sword.

Bai Ye was stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to draw his sword.

But the Dead Dragon Sword was cut off by a golden light. He couldn't break through the golden light, couldn't touch the Dead Dragon Sword, and he couldn't exert its power.

Bai Ye's eyes were cold, and the holy power was stored and shook away.

But it is still useless.

How strong is the power to cover the ancestors, how can he shatter them?

At this time, everyone has rushed here.

Various soul techniques have arrived.

Bai Ye breathed out a foul breath, drew out the Abandoned God Sword with his backhand, and cut it towards the crowd.

The stern and fierce Abandoned God Sword slashed three more Moon Sages, the sword power swept away, and the evil intention was unparalleled.

"He... he still has a sword!!"

The rest were panicked and hesitated again.

"Abandoned God Sword!" The Zhetian ancestor still saw through, and said lightly: "This son is really lucky and even has this sword... But you still don't have to worry, I can block him from the Dragon Sword. Can seal this abandoned divine sword!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the ancestors that covered the sky actually wanted to make another move.

Bai Ye's eyes drenched, and people leaped over the crowd like remnants of smoke, lightning and flint, and killed their ancestors.

"I'm so courageous, even I dare to kill?" Zhetian ancestor chuckled and flicked his sleeves.

Boom!

A mysterious and exquisite force burst out.

Bai Ye was caught off guard and suffered heavy blows inexplicably. The man flew out in an instant and smashed on the pillar of the temple beside him.

Wow.

The Abandoned God Sword was once again wrapped and isolated...

Bai Ye's expression was instantly solemn.

"Now that you don't have these two swords, let's see how you can deal with these strong men."

Zhetian ancestor smiled faintly, his eyes filled with playfulness.