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Text Chapter 2211 Emperor's posthumous writing

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    Ye Futian and the others went up all the way, looking at this magnificent galaxy, it was like a dream, and they couldn't even tell whether it was an imaginary place or the real world.

    The cultivators who set off one step ahead of them seemed to have discovered something, and began to disperse and walk in different directions.

    "There seems to be a magic weapon." Beside, Dou Zhao said, and Ye Futian naturally saw it. In this magnificent galaxy world, there seemed to be a magic weapon floating in the starry sky.

    "It may be an item used by Emperor Ziwei. With the cultivation level of Emperor Ziwei back then, the things he used contain a trace of emperor's will." Beside, Gu Dongliu said.

    But they continued to walk upwards. Above the starry sky, they faintly saw some floating stars, which were very far away. As they approached, they gradually became clearer.

    "Handwriting."

    It is humane, and many people have discovered the characters floating in the void, which seem to be handwriting.

    The characters are all turned into starlight, suspended in the galaxy, eternal and immortal.

    Finally, many people saw clearly that line of handwriting floating randomly in the galaxy, and their hearts shook violently. Is this the handwriting of the Great Emperor?

    Just write a line of words at will, and it will last forever in the starry sky world.

    "The emperor's last writing?" Someone saw that line of handwriting clearly and felt very uneasy, as if it was the last writing of the emperor.

    Ye Futian and the others finally saw clearly what was written in that line of handwriting floating in the starry sky.

    Every word seems to be an independent individual, suspended there, but it can also be read together and turned into a complete sentence.

    "The battle between the heavens and the Dao, the common people were robbed. I left this trip for a battle, and I don't know when I will return. I will designate myself as the Ziwei Starfield and die. I will also have one thought to protect Ziwei forever."

    This line of characters hangs high in the sky, shocking, as if it was left by Emperor Ziwei before leaving.

    The battle of heaven? What kind of battle is it?

    Leaving for a fight? With whom?

    Fight against the sky, fight against the gods?

    The secret of the collapse of the heavens? What was it, the battle of the gods? Why did it lead to the fall of the gods? What happened in ancient times?

    Since that battle, the way of heaven collapsed, and the era of the gods has completely passed.

    Ye Futian thought of Emperor Shenjia, there is no way in the world, and he does not believe in the way of heaven.

    The Emperor Shenjia is physically invincible? He still died in battle, and Emperor Ziwei ruled the Ziwei Starfield. He is the legendary Emperor Ziwei?

    It seems that those histories have been buried in dust? Maybe there are only a few gods and figures that still exist in the world today?

    However, even if Emperor Ziwei had a thought, he still protected the Ziwei Starfield from being destroyed in the catastrophe? This kind of courage and strength?

    All the cultivators who came today are people of extraordinary status? Top forces from all sides? How much do you know? But just because you know a little?  What happened, why did it become the twilight of the gods, which led to the collapse of the heaven.

    They wished they could travel through time and space, and go back to that era to see that unprecedented battle of gods, a battle unprecedented in history and never seen in the future. Today, it is impossible to imagine what kind of battle it was.

    "Huh?" At this moment, Ye Futian and the others saw many practitioners rushing in the direction of the character, and they couldn't help showing a strange look. What are they doing?

    "There's a pen over there." Next to it, Chen Yi shot a terrifying divine light in his eyes, and saw a pen suspended in the sky next to the character, releasing the faint brilliance of stars.

    Back then, Emperor Ziwei used this pen to engrave characters in the void, then its significance would be extraordinary.  Is it mortal?

    This is most likely a magic pen.

    The powerhouses walked towards the sky. Although they could see the handwriting clearly, they were actually very far away, at an extremely high altitude.

    "Let's go and have a look too." Someone beside him said, Ye Futian and his party flew up into the sky and walked up the ancient starry sky road. After a while, they found that a strong man had arrived, and they broke out directly  There was a big fight, seemingly over that pen.

    Sure enough, as expected of the fetish left by the emperor, a battle broke out immediately.

    "Would you like to go there?" Fang Huan asked Ye Futian. Among them, Ye Futian was faintly at the center.

    "No.? Ye Futian looked over there and said: "I feel that things are not that simple."

    "How to say?" Fang Huan asked.

    "If this pen is a fetish, why did it stay here." Before Ye Futian could speak, Fang Gai beside him said, and the people around him also reacted, and looked over there with a strange look.

    They are just guests, invited to come here.

    If it is a divine object and can be taken away, then this pen should not exist here.

    Unless, it was intentional to cause contention.

    Of course, those who fight may also know it, but in front of the fetish, even if they know there is a fraud, they still have to drill into it.

    "The outside world is coming, and all the forces are coming together. Presumably, the Ziwei Imperial Palace is also under great pressure. For the Ziwei Imperial Palace, the best way is to divide and let the conflicts and battles break out between the external forces." Fang Gai continued.  , if this is the case, I am afraid that before they come, the other party has already made arrangements.

    To do this, the most direct and effective way is to put treasures for them to fight for, and moreover, you have to spend some money to do it, otherwise the practitioners of various forces will probably look down on them.

    Ye Futian looked up at the boundless starry sky, and said in a low voice: "Emperor Ziwei practiced in this starry sky back then. How can he perceive the emperor's meaning in such a vast starry sky?"

    If Emperor Ziwei really has an inheritance, how can they inherit it?

    For countless years, I am afraid that the cultivators of the Ziwei Emperor Palace have tried it many times, and it is unknown whether it has been passed on.

    "Will the Ziwei Emperor's Palace lie to us? Point to a place at random, but in fact, there is nothing at all?" Duan Qiong asked, he was a little skeptical.

    "It should not be so. He asked us to come here. At least this is also the place where Emperor Ziwei practiced. This handwriting should also be true. Otherwise, if it is too false, it will not be able to hide the truth from the forces, but it will lead to backlash against themselves." Fang Gai thought for a moment.  Said, Duan Qiong nodded, although this starry sky monastery is magnificent, but so far he can't see anything strange about it.

    "I don't know how high this ancient starry sky temple is, so go up and have a look." Ye Futian said, and a group of people continued to explore upwards, looking for the secret of the place where Emperor Ziwei practiced.
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