Ye Futian saw that everyone nodded seriously, then looked towards the abyss again and said, "Go around!"

After saying that, he headed in another direction without taking any risks.

In fact, he could try to use imperial weapons to lead the way and attack the abyss, but in doing so, he was not sure. The big hand stretched out in the abyss was too terrifying. If an accident happened, he would have to destroy his life here.

As his cultivation becomes stronger and his responsibilities become greater and greater, Ye Futian is more and more jealous of his life and will not take risks easily.

Secondly, he retained a sense of awe for the tombs of the gods. If the emperors in ancient times could inherit it, he would inherit it. If he could not, he would not want to destroy it.

The group took a detour and did not cross this abyss. They would rather take a long way than take risks. The strange sounds in the abyss still attracted people's attention, like the summoning of the god of death. If they were attracted by it, they would be afraid that they might be taken into the abyss and would never be restored.

They moved forward in a different direction, walked a long distance, and came to another area. Ye Futian's divine thoughts covered the extremely vast place. While moving forward, they were also looking for the ruins of the emperor.

The tombs of the gods may be the battlefield of the gods. The remains of the battles of the gods will be unprecedented.

"Sword Intent!" At this time, Ye Futian spoke. He sensed a sword intent, and then he walked in one direction. Other strong men followed him and followed Ye Futian.

Not long after, several peaks appeared on this barren land. This area was shrouded in a powerful sword intent, as if it was a sword domain. When approaching this side, you could feel a strong sword pressure, as if you had entered the sword domain world.

Many of these peaks were split open, but none of them were destroyed. If you look closely, you will find that there were sword marks in the middle of the peak. The sword marks were extremely clean and neat. They opened the mountain but did not destroy it, leaving only an astonishing sword intent.

On the highest mountain, there is a broken sword. The broken sword has been stained with dust. It has been through wind and frost for countless years, like an ordinary broken sword inserted there, but Ye Futian clearly sensed that it was the root of the sword domain.

"The sword intent that has not dissipated for countless years seems to be immortal." Ye Futian whispered, the sword intent of the emperor will naturally not decay.

They approached this mountain area one after another. Ye Futian walked in front and felt a strong pressure. The strong people behind him were not as relaxed as Ye Futian. Chen Tianzun and Hua Jieyu were fine, while others were struggling to move forward.

"This broken sword should be left by the Emperor, and the sword intent here is also the sword intent left by the Emperor. You can feel the practice here and see if you have the chance to get this broken sword." Ye Futian said, "But don't force it. If you can't bear the sword intent here, you will withdraw."

This time, many people came, and the Tomb of the Gods appeared, and the core strong men of the Ziwei Star Domain came here. Not only the strong men who passed the tribulation, but also many top figures of the Human Emperor.

Here, you can practice well.

"Yes." Everyone nodded, and then some people realized it on the spot, while others continued to move forward and approached the broken sword.

Ye Futian also continued to move forward. As he approached the broken sword, the sword intent became stronger and stronger. This sword intent was extremely pure. It was the purest sword intent that Ye Futian had ever felt so far, as if it was the sword Tao itself.

This extremely pure sword art seems to have the power to destroy everything and destroy all the great ways. Even if the sword is broken, the sword will remain the same.

Ye Futian stood there, closed his eyes and felt calmly. It was relatively early for them to step onto the tomb of the gods. Only a few emperors were about the same time as them. People who practiced the top forces in other worlds needed to come from major space channels, so they did not meet other people who practiced.

However, seeing the scene on this ancient continent, a broken sword is a ruin. If possible, he hopes to seize the opportunity this time so that the core figures of Ziwei Imperial Palace can be baptized by the emperor's will, and there will be a chance to take a step forward in the future.

After all, many people are still subject to the checks and balances of talents. If they are baptized by the emperor's will, some transformation can occur.

Close his eyes, Ye Futian felt at ease. Soon, he felt the terrifying sword intent everywhere, and even the pressure he was under became stronger, as if the stronger his perception of the sword intent, the more powerful the pressure would be.

At this moment, Ye Futian suddenly felt that the broken sword had life. In his perception, at the top of the mountain, it seemed that there was no longer a broken sword, but a person. He sat there quietly, as if it was an eternal existence.

Even in the powerful and pure sword intent, Ye Futian felt a summoning force, as if the sword was waiting for people to wake up.

"Sword Soul?"

Ye Futian's heart was trembling. This sword might have given birth to his own sword soul, which was in the form of the master of the sword and became a spirit body. If so, this sword could even be forged into the sword soul of a cultivator.

However, there are great risks.

Ye Futian is now in a strong cultivation level, and his many great powers are perfect. He doesn't want to take risks. Even if he integrates into the sword soul, he will not be stronger than the life soul he owns.

However, this sword-like meaning can be realized and can make his sword-like intent more pure.

Of course, many people behind him are good at swordsmanship, so if you can practice here for a while, there will be many opportunities for the tomb of the gods. What he needs to do is to grasp everything he can grasp.

Gu Dongliu, Ye Wuchen, Lihen Sword Master, and Yaya all practice sword art. Moreover, except for Gu Dongliu, the other three are also top-notch cultivation levels of the Human Emperor. Now that they have the opportunity to understand the practice here, they naturally cannot miss it.

Even if a person who does not practice swordsmanship and understands the sword intent of the Great Emperor, there will still be no harm.

In the quiet space, the group practiced quietly without sound, and the powerful sword intent enveloped everyone. Time passed by unknowingly. While they were practicing here, the practitioners from all over the world successively set foot on this ancient land, and there were endless streams.

This time, the strong men from all over the world came from the open channel.

However, this is not necessarily a time of luck. As the number of people in this continent continues to increase, some strange beasts began to rampantly, and many practitioners who practiced died under the strange beasts without getting anything, which was very miserable.

But there are also super powerful beings who can deal with strange beasts or even kill them. They are all top figures in all worlds.

Finally, someone else came here and felt the sword intent. Someone walked forward to realize the sword intent.

But at this time, Tie Blind, Fangcun and his son, and a few more people walked to different directions and directly blocked the space. As the guardians of the Ziwei Imperial Palace, they naturally had to stand up at this time.

These practitioners who came from other worlds had never seen Ye Futian and the others, but they also felt a threat from their breath and did not dare to act rashly.

But the number of people gathered here has increased, and someone said, "All people who come here can practice. What do you mean?"

"This place is already owned by us, please change to another place." Fangcun said.

"Hmph." Someone snorted coldly. It was a strong man from the dark world. A terrifying sense of death emerged from his body, covering Fang Cun and others. His pupils were like death pupils, looking forward and turning into a realm.

But at this moment, a figure stood in front of him, and there were also a pair of terrible pupils staring at him. They were the extra eyes, the eyes of reincarnation.

In an instant, many illusions appeared in the other party's mind, and a magic spear appeared in Duo Yu's hand. His body flashed, and his body disappeared from the spot, and the spear was straight towards the other party, as fast as lightning.

When the shot appears, countless gun shadows and countless illusions appear in front of the opponent, trapped in it, the Eye of Reincarnation and the Reincarnation Gun.

"Puff..." A crisp sound came out, and the magic weapon spear penetrated directly from the other party's body. A terrifying existence from the dark world had no time to release his powerful power and died on the spot.

"Excellent." Fang Cun praised. They rarely fought with people. Last time they had a fight at the Lord's Mansion of Shangqing Domain, there was no opponent. Among the four disciples of the Sifang Village, Ye Futian, the extra practice was the purest.

One blow demonstrated his powerful combat power, making Chen Tianzun and others unable to help but be amazed when they saw it.

The other strong men were intimidated by this shot and no one stepped forward.

"Who dares to touch the territory of the Ziwei Star Domain, and no one can escape the death." Fang Cun Bingbing said coldly, causing the hearts of the powerful to tremble. Although he had never seen them, how could he have never heard of the Ziwei Star Domain?

One by one, the figures turned around and left, very simply, and they all left quickly, which shows how powerful the Ziwei Star Domain is now.

Fang Cun and the others turned around and saw a figure walking towards the broken sword on the top of the mountain. His pace was very slow, but extremely firm, and he walked towards the other side step by step.

"Wuchen." Ye Futian looked at the figure. It was Ye Wuchen. He stepped in the void and walked step by step to the front of the broken sword on the top of the mountain, and continued to move forward.

Gu Dongliu and Lihen Sword Master also walked forward a few steps, looking over there and worried.

"Let him try it." Ye Futian whispered, and saw that Ye Wuchen had already walked to the broken sword. Every step was extremely difficult, and everyone was staring at that side.

Ye Wuchen stretched out his hand and held the broken sword. In an instant, a terrifying sword intent raged over his body. He let out a scream, but the sword intent in his body resonated with the broken sword. At the same time, his sword soul appeared, as if his phantom was there, as if his soul had left his body, heading towards the broken sword.

Seeing this scene, Ye Futian looked stiff. The madman actually responded to the call of the Broken Sword!
Chapter completed!