The earth was shattered, and each time it hit, a long gully would form. The devastating power spread, causing the ground to produce wave-like waves and roll outwards. Two auras that were approaching flashed sharply and dimmed in a blink of an eye.

Shangguan Zitong naturally knew what this meant, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale.

Fortunately, the tentacles of clouds are still a distance away from the place where tentacles are raging, and they have not been directly affected.

After a long time, the black tentacles were taken back, and a faint roar of unwillingness came from the broken space.

After more than ten breaths, when the power fluctuated in the space gradually, Mo Yu suddenly looked up, and hundreds of thousands of flowing clouds suddenly roared towards the outsider, their speed was fast to the limit, and they disappeared at the end of their sight in a blink of an eye.

...

A luxurious garden was built, with fine round stones on the ground forming a winding path that was lingering into the depths of the garden. There were precious spiritual trees planted on both sides, with mixed roots. I don’t know how many years had been growing, and most of the branches were covered with heavy fruits, which filled the air with a strong fruit fragrance. Just taking a sip, it made people feel refreshed, and it was enough to know that it was precious.

The girl stood in the garden with her pretty face slightly pale but her eyes were not fluctuating at all. Behind her, there were only five demon guards, half of whom died on the way here.

His eyes swept around, and the girl's expression did not change at all, and she said coldly: "Go."

The five demons moved and dispersed to protect her. When they encountered danger, as long as they did not die, they would never let the lady suffer any harm.

It was quiet, only the sound of footsteps when they stepped down echoed in their ears.

After a while, the group walked to the end of the garden and saw a tombstone... There were only monuments, no graves, and the air was filled with a strong sense of death, which was almost turned into substance.

As if I had noticed the arrival of living creatures, at the edge, there were ripples on the tombstone, which seemed to be some kind of existence and was about to step out of it.

...

There are a huge temple, and there are dozens of thick stone pillars standing on the bluestone ground, each of which is embraced by several people, carved with ancient runes, revealing solemn and majestic.

Deep in the hall, five huge thrones were arranged in sequence. At this moment, a phantom appeared on each seat, with a blurred face, but the earth-shaking sword pressure burst out from the phantom, filling the entire space.

The five auras merged in the void and turned into a sword shadow, with golden light flowing, and they had a noble majesty.

"…Sword Sect…Inheritor…Remember…The mission of the Sword Sect…Suppress…”

The vague sound that is difficult to distinguish slowly sounds in the space, but every syllable seems to have an inconsistent force and is deeply imprinted into the soul.

Ximen Jueyi was cross-legged under the sword shadow, and his eyes were full of excitement! He did not expect that he could obtain the inheritance of this ancient sword sect. Once completed, his strength would surely surge, and he could even enter the realm of immortality in a very short period of time!

"I knew that Ximen Jue, who has always been upheld by great fortune, would never be suppressed all the time! The previous failures were all the hardships on me, but now it is time for me to soar!"
Chapter completed!