"Who is talking?"

The Venerable Misty Star shouted softly and stared at the abyss below. There was a black fog that was hazy and there was no clue.

At this moment, everyone was in a state of terror, and their souls seemed to explode, looking down at the shock.

"This sound..."

In the jade plate of Qiankun Creation, the Eternal Sword Master showed an excited look, because he felt that the sound was very familiar. Although it was rotten, it roared his soul, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Qin Chen was also frightened. Who was talking? Is it the top ancient master in Tongtian Sword Pavilion? This is impossible.

The Tongtian Sword Pavilion has been destroyed for countless years. The history is too long and the vicissitudes of time. Even the strongest person should have fallen. Moreover, there was a big war here that year, and no one should have survived, otherwise, the sword tomb would not have been silent for so many years.

But if it weren't for the ancient master of Tongtian Sword Pavilion, who could it be? At least ordinary strong people could not enter this abyss, and even the Venerable could not do it.

Thinking of such a terrifying master under this abyss, Qin Chen felt his scalp numb.

Venerable Misty Star and others were also alarmed.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Venerable Ye Guang said in a deep voice, several venerables were alert, and the power of the venerable was surging on their bodies. It was incredible that there were living people in the abyss of the sword tomb of Tongtian Sword Pavilion.

They communicated carefully and learned that they were the first masters to enter this place. Before them, no one else would enter. Then the person who spoke here must be the masters who existed in the sword tomb.

I just don’t know if the other party was from the ancient Tongtian Sword Pavilion. I was buried here billions of years ago, or at a certain stage, when the sword tomb was opened, I entered here.

Buzz!

Zhuge Rulong's eyes surged with the light of fate, and he was deducing it in secret. However, he had just begun to capture this breath of fate, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated in horror.

He was backfired, just by calculating, and a corruption of vicissitudes lingered in, bringing him a fatal threat to death.

He felt that the other party was very old and decayed, and had entered the final stage of decline, and even half of his foot had stepped into the coffin board. He was a creature waiting for the final moment of death in his sleep.

Even there was no trace of the other person's life in the long river of fate. He should have been dead for a long time, but he whispered, which made his scalp numb.

"The power of fate..."

The voice sounded again, with regret: "It's a pity that it's just a fur. I haven't mastered the essence. You are not a direct descendant of Tianji Sect. Could it be that you were an abandoned disciple who was expelled from Tianji Sect? Destiny is vast and boundless and unpredictable. Even the ancient Tianji Sect Tianji Old Man dared not say that he really took charge of his fate and was in awe of fate. You are just mastering the fur of fate, but fiddling with fate. It's a pity!"

This whisper resounded through Zhuge Rulong's mind, and the message conveyed was shocked by everyone.

Old Man Tianji? He was the founder of the ancient Tianji Sect and the real master of fate, but he said so bluntly, who does this person think he is?

"Pretending to be a ghost, who is yours?"

Venerable Die Xing shouted violently, and Boom, in front of him, a dark star floated and terrible star murderous intent burst out, and shot out at the fog below. Suddenly, the fog surged, and the terrible star murderous intent was immediately eliminated by the endless sword intent, and a terrible force retaliated. Venerable Die Xing groaned and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"The power of the stars? Could it be that the person from the Star God Palace? Even if your Star God Palace is in front of me, you dare not speak like this."

The weak and decayed breath came, very light, dusk, with a deep remembrance of the past and the vicissitudes of life.

"You disturbed my sleep. When can the venerable human race be so arrogant when facing the younger generation, like a dragon looking down at the ant? We are in harmony and united. Have you ever thought that when you regard others as an ant, there are also dragons looking down at you?"

A sigh came with disappointment.

The scene was silent for a short time, and the faces of several venerables were solemn. After a moment, he said: "There is no such strong man. Who dares to regard the venerable as an ant insect? No matter how powerful it is, it cannot be. Unless it is the supreme, it will not be, because our ancestors have thrown their blood to all races and kill the demons. If you are from the ancient Tongtian Sword Pavilion, you should understand the contributions of our forces!"

Several great priests looked at each other and were very nervous. An ancient mirror appeared in front of Venerable Jiuyu. With an old aura, it actually reflected the blurry scene at the bottom of the abyss and deduced it. It seemed that it was vaguely seen a broken body, as if it had been dead for a long time.

On the ancient mirror, various patterns intertwined, and many symbols appeared. Moreover, Zhuge Rulong took back the wheel of fate, and in his eyes, fate flowed, detecting the virtual and real below, and seeing more clues.

The ancient corpse was indeed gone for no sign of life. She was standing cross-legged, as if she had been dead for many years with a simple and desolate ancient sword.

Kick!

When the ancient mirror detected this picture, it suddenly made a shattering sound. It was a treasure of the Venerable, but at this moment, several cracks appeared, as if they were about to explode, and the mirror trembled.

Venerable Jiuyu was shocked and knew that the ancient mirror should have discovered some kind of taboo scene, but it was just a dead wreckage, which could actually make the treasure of the Venerable in Dayu Mountain crack and almost smash it.

He immediately took back the ancient mirror, but the cracks on it were already born. The runes on the ancient mirror completely dimmed, as if they were scrapped, which made Venerable Jiuyu feel very distressed, and at the same time, he also groaned, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"ah!"

Zhuge Rulong also yelled because he was also calculating that he was backfired and blood flowed out of his eyes.

He immediately stopped to calculate and did not dare to offend any more, but some of the things he had seen before were enough, allowing them to perceive a lot of things.

"Your Excellency has been dead for a long time, leaving only one residual soul, which should be like this." The Venerable Die Xing and others whispered. When they saw all this, their eyes gradually became brighter and their confidence gradually became stronger.

Because they were sure and confident that that body had been dead for a long time, without any chance of life, and was not like a living person at all. It is very likely that only a remnant soul was left, and it was only able to communicate and could not do anything.

Although this ancient existence scared them, it was actually even weaker than they thought. Even if they spoke now, they were just empty-handed and could not take action at all.
Chapter completed!