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Text Chapter 45 The Sect¡¯s Seniors from One Hundred Thousand Years Ago

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    Ye Chen showed powerful methods, combining Tai Chi and opening Tai Chi. This is the peerless magical power he once created. This magical power showed great power tens of thousands of years ago.  Since he came to this world, his realm has been too low to comprehend the Tao, so he cannot use these methods.

    But it¡¯s different now. Ye Chen has broken through to the fifth level of the True Immortal Realm and cultivated the Dao Immortal Platform. All the methods in the past can be used, which has increased his combat effectiveness by more than dozens of times.

    More than a hundred young cultivators joined forces but were defeated by Ye Chen with one move. All their bones and tendons were broken. They looked at Ye Chen, who was dressed in white like snow, with a flawless body, and stood in the air. The horror in their hearts was indescribable.

    But Ye Chen did not kill these people. After all, there was no hatred or resentment. The fight today was just for the ancient sword in the sword tomb.  Ye Chen could understand that these people wanted to kill him. After all, no one wanted to have the treasure they had finally obtained be snatched away before their eyes.

    Ye Chen glanced at the cultivators lying in the swamp writhing in pain, then turned around and walked towards the island, arriving in front of the sword tomb in a few steps.

    There are hundreds of ancient swords inserted in the sword tomb, and many bones lie among them.  These corpses were lying between the ancient swords. They were obviously not killed by anyone, but died from the killing power of the ancient swords.

    Standing outside the sword tomb, apart from the murderous aura flowing through the ancient sword, you can't feel any killing power.  However, Ye Chen knows that this is just an appearance. Ancient swords of this level have already channeled spirits and have their own consciousness. If they do not get their approval, then they will attack people's souls. These bones are the most powerful ones.  Good proof.

    "Zhengzhengzheng"

    As soon as Ye Chen stepped into the sword tomb, hundreds of ancient swords immediately began to clang, and waves of killing energy rose into the sky. Countless rays of light emitted from the sword, constantly shooting towards his eyebrows, attacking  Its soul.

    When the young cultivators lying in the swamp saw such a scene, they were all horrified and felt chills all over their bodies.  At this moment, they finally believed what Ye Chen said before. With their souls, if they really touched these ancient swords, there would be absolutely no chance of survival.

    However, although the killing power of the ancient sword was terrifying, there was nothing he could do about it. Ye Chen walked leisurely to the center of the sword tomb, standing like a mountain. Thousands of murderous rays kept sinking into his eyebrows, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea.  No harm done at all.

    ¡°Zhengzhengzheng!¡±

    The ancient sword trembled even more fiercely, and the sword energy attacking the soul became more intense. 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 tomb. He did not make any defense and allowed the ancient sword to attack his soul.

    The ancient swords trembled for a full quarter of an hour as they frantically attacked Ye Chen's soul. In the end, they found that it was completely useless and finally gradually fell silent. The light in the entire sword tomb disappeared, and the place returned to peace.

    "With the aura of Zhu Xian, you are still of some use to me now. Maybe you can also sense the existence of Zhu Xian's ancient sword." Ye Chen whispered to himself, and with a sweep of his hand, all the ancient swords "Clang Clang Clang"  They flew up and then sank into his Dantian cave one after another. They floated up and down in the golden sword domain cave with wisps of immortal patterns lingering around them.

    The people lying in the swamp were stunned. The ancient swords in the entire sword tomb were taken away. This made their hearts bleed and they were extremely envious, but they could not feel jealous, because even if these ancient swords were placed in the  In front of them, they didn't dare to touch it, they could only look at it.

    Ye Chen collected the ancient sword from the Sword Tomb and walked away in the air. The Taixu Step was as fast as a stream of light and disappeared without a trace in an instant. The young cultivators lying in the swamp couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

    They have always been worried that Ye Chen will kill them all after getting the ancient sword, so they have always been afraid and full of anxiety.  Now Ye Chen has disappeared and is completely far away from here, making them feel like they are surviving a disaster.

    "Who is that man in white? With such a powerful fighting force, could he be the newly established holy son of some first-rate sect?"

    "No, he spoke in an old-fashioned tone just now. He regarded us as juniors. Maybe he is an old guy who has been practicing for hundreds of years, but he just maintains the appearance of his youth. This is not uncommon in the world of cultivation.  Many people who are thousands of years old look like they are only in their twenties.¡±

    "Perhaps he is really a cultivator of the older generation. If he is a contemporary of ours, how could 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. His current level should not be high, but his combat power is very strong. Can you feel the life and blood in his body? It is so strong  It¡¯s suffocating!¡±

    "I hope he is a figure of the younger generation. In this case, there will be good shows in the future. Those saints and saints will fight for supremacy.There is another powerful enemy!  "

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    The young cultivators talked a lot, endured great pain and left the swamp, quickly repairing their injuries.  In such a supreme mausoleum, it is difficult to tell when danger will come. You must maintain peak condition at all times, otherwise you will die accidentally.

    After Ye Chen left the Sword Tomb, he walked among the boundless mountains and mountains. He was looking for a passage to the next level outside. Unfortunately, this world was too big.

    There is an ancient mountain range ahead, with rising and falling fog. The further you go inside, the thicker the fog becomes, which has a great impact on your vision.

    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 gloomy here, and sometimes you can feel a tragic atmosphere.

    The fog in this area is so thick that it turns into ribbon-like objects, constantly rising and falling in the sky.  After Ye Chen climbed over a huge mountain range, the land in front of him became flat. He vaguely felt that this was a basin, but there was no grass growing in the basin. It was very barren and desolate. Coupled with the rising and falling ribbons of fog, the atmosphere was very  It's gloomy, and being in it can't help but make people's hair stand on end.

    After walking for about dozens of miles, Ye Chen felt as if he had entered another world. His powerful spiritual thoughts clearly captured the changes around him. The area was continuously expanding, and there was a faint metallic sound in front of him.  The sound was accompanied by roars and shouts of killing.

    It¡¯s just that these sounds sound a little strange, as if they came from a distant period across the long river of time and space, making people feel like they have returned to the past. The ancient atmosphere permeates the area, and the breath of time is flowing.

    Ye Chen continued to dig deeper and gradually discovered many corpses and decayed weapons. There were endless corpses everywhere. It was hard to imagine how many people had died to create such a scene.

    The soil on the ground is dark red. Even after eternity, there is still a faint smell of blood, and the rising and falling fog in front gradually turns red. The deeper you go, the redder the color of the fog becomes. In the end, it looks like blood.  There is no difference, and it exudes a tragic atmosphere.

    "kill!!"

    "Clang¡ª¡ª"

    From time to time, earth-shattering shouts of killing and the metallic trembling of weapons clashing came from all directions, and there was an immortal Taoist rhyme circulating. These sounds came from those immortal Taoist rhymes.

    "It seems that this place was once an ancient battlefield. There were extremely brutal battles. Too many people died, and they were all powerful masters. Someone used immortal power to record what happened here and imprinted it on the void.  It¡¯s just that the passage of time has not completely wiped out the Tao Yun, but it has weakened too much. Those scenes cannot be reproduced through the Tao Yun, and only some sounds of battle can be heard"

    Ye Chen stood in this area, carefully sensed the circulating Taoist rhyme, and quickly analyzed the reason.  He walked towards the depths of the ancient battlefield, intending to cross the ancient battlefield and see if he could find a passage to the lower level on the opposite side of the ancient battlefield.

    After about a few hundred miles, the fog in front is no longer so thick, and the field of vision has become wider, but the tragic aura is even stronger, penetrating into the body like a cold wind, drilling into the bones, and can have a great impact  The soul of the cultivator.

    "That is to say, Ye Chen's Yuan Shen is too powerful. If he were a cultivator in the True Immortal Realm with a weaker Yuan Shen, his mind would definitely tremble under such a tragic aura, and his Taoist heart would be greatly affected.

    Ye Chen saw a huge stone tablet in front of him. The stone tablet was a hundred feet high. It was engraved with ancient runes and had a mysterious Taoist rhyme. He could still vaguely feel the killing power in it.

    Fortunately, the stone tablet has been around for so long that the killing power on it has long been worn away, otherwise we would not dare to approach it at all.  Ye Chen's spiritual sense could identify the horror of the talismans carved on the stone tablet. If the killing power had not been worn away, it would have been absolutely terrifying.

    He quickly flew towards the stone tablet standing on the ground in the distance. When he got closer, he found that there was a corpse nailed to the stone tablet.  This corpse has a gray beard and is an old man in sixties. He has been dead for who knows how many thousands of years, but his body has not decayed and still looks lifelike.

    The world on the third floor of the mausoleum is different from the world outside. The order here is very special, which can keep the body of the cultivator for a longer period of time.  But even so, it is very amazing to be able to preserve the eternal years. This 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 saw the old man on the stone tablet clearly. He couldn't help but feel surprised.  There is a hole between the old man's eyebrows, and his chest is pierced by a black object. If you look closely, it is not a weapon that pierces the old man's chest, but a nail.

    The black nails trembled like metalIt had a cold luster and exuded a strong murderous aura. It penetrated the old man's chest, penetrated deeply into the stone tablet, and nailed the old man to it.

    Ye Chen looked at the old man's body with his eyes. What surprised him most was that the clothes on the old man's sleeves were embroidered with the logo of the Qingyun Sect, and it was the logo of the Supreme Elder. He couldn't help but feel shocked.

    "Absolutely no one from the Qingyun Sect entered the Yang Tomb of the Supreme Nine Nether before the Qingyun Sect was destroyed. 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.  complex!"

    Ye Chen had doubts in his heart. He never thought that the old man nailed to the stone tablet would be the supreme elder of Qingyun Sect a hundred thousand years ago. This is really surprising. At the same time, it can be thought that things back then were not simple, and there were also  A lot of unknown things happened.

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