Ye Futian ignored the Holy Lord Xihua and still stared at the tomb statue filled with the power of the great way.

The power of the great way that permeates each statue is different, including swordsmanship, power, five elements, broken and destructive ways, etc. Many great way of power are spread out at the same time and descending on the body, just like the way of heaven, the pressure is extremely powerful, almost crushing people.

Moreover, the stronger the cultivation level, the stronger the power of heaven may feel. For example, the Saint King of Xihua and Saint King of Zhou are like him. Although they stand proudly, they are actually only clear about the oppression they are subject to.

The Saint Lord Xihua looked cold and Ye Futian ignored him directly.

"Everyone, this tomb is very likely to be the tomb of the Human Emperor. I believe you all know some news and will follow him. Only they know the secret of the entrance. If you don't take it down, it will be too late." Xihua Holy Lord said, "What's more, when the others come back to their senses and come here, you will have nothing to do."

Xia Qingyuan and the others are now attracted by the palace in front. If the little princess arrives, no matter how she looks at it, they will not have the share.

At this moment, a figure stepped forward. The man was slender, dressed in white, with a holy light pattern engraved on his body. His narrow eyes gave him a sharp look at him.

His body turned into a afterimage, and like a ray of light, he headed straight for Ye Futian.

The second person on the list of saints in the Jiuzhou Province, the most powerful figure in the Holy Light Hall, Ji Ya.

A sword is born and shines brightly on the heaven and earth, just like the opening of the sky. The sword of holy light is so fast and sharp that it arrives in an instant.

Ye Futian stood there without moving. Several figures appeared behind him at the same time. Huang Xi and Yu Sheng walked forward to block Ye Futian's back and attacked Ji Ya.

"Bang."

With a loud noise, Huang Xi's clothes torn apart, and several holes appeared. The rest of his life used the holy weapon to verdict to kill the battle axe and failed to block the power of the sword. Several bloody holes appeared in his burly and powerful body, and a terrifying sword intent rages in his body.

Ji Ya is called the second-ranked sage list. Under the saint realm of Jiuzhou, there is only one person above him. You can imagine his strength. The sword of light in his hand is also a holy weapon.

Ji Shengming Ji Ya stared at Ye Futian and the others, and had never doubted Ji Ya's strength at all. Not to mention the people in front of him, even the people who were intercepted and dragged by Kong Yao and the others before could not stop Ji Ya.

"Where is the entrance?" Ji Ya held the sword in his hand, staring at the front with his narrow eyes. All the powerful people in the Taoist Palace were staring at him. At this time, it was not only Ji Ya, but other strong people also surrounded him.

Ye Futian still did not look back, his eyes were still staring at one of the statues, and a powerful will of the great way came. He seemed to be integrated into it and felt the great way.

At this time, Yu Sheng stepped out and came to Ji Ya. A violent demonic power lingered in the air. The wound on his body recovered rapidly. With his body as the center, the space blew up a storm of the demonic path. A crisp sound was made on his body, and it was constantly expanding and becoming more burly and violent. A demon shadow shone out, and his eyes were like demonic pupils.

"Bang."

With a loud bang, Yu Sheng stepped forward, Ji Ya frowned, and he actually felt the threat from Yu Sheng's body. Moreover, he clearly noticed that Yu Sheng's breath was rising rapidly and actually entered the level of a wise king.

His eyes were extremely sharp. He stared at the demonic eyes of the rest of his life. He seemed to see a demon god who ruled the nine heavens and ten earths. That glance would make sentient beings surrender to their feet.

Another loud noise came out, and Yu Sheng continued to move forward, and every step, the pressure became stronger. This world seemed to be governed by him.

The holy sword in Ji Ya's hand floated in front of him. His hands were rotating around the holy sword as the center. Suddenly, a holy light pattern appeared in front of him. The extremely dazzling holy light and the sword intent merged into one. The pattern sucked out a terrifying sword of light, and light shot out one by one, but it contained an unparalleled sharpness. Just a glance, I felt like my eyes were about to be blinded, which shows how terrible its rules were.

But all this endless light was killed on Yu Sheng's body. If it penetrated someone else's body, it would be enough to make the flesh and blood body full of holes and become the dust of light.

"Boom." There was a loud bang, and the rest of his life did not dodge and continued to move forward. Suddenly, many Buddhas appeared around his body, with golden light.

The Buddhas still had dark golden colors flowing, revealing a solemn and ferocious sense. The Buddha and demon were one, just like the Buddha and the Dharma King who killed the Buddha.

The extremely dazzling Holy Light sword intent came instantly.

"clang……"

A crisp sound echoed between heaven and earth. The endless holy light sword stabbed on the golden light curtain. Two forces were fighting wildly, and the sword intent was endless. They wanted to pierce the light curtain, but the dark golden light actually swallowed the sword intent bit by bit, blending it into the light curtain.

Ji Ya looked cold. His sword of light was so powerful that it was endless. However, it could not penetrate the defense of the rest of his life.

This person seemed to have used secret techniques to stimulate potential, causing the power to transform, and actually blocked him.

With his palm stretched out, Ji Ya grabbed the holy sword, and a light shone by, and Yu Sheng slashed out an axe without any hesitation, and it seemed that he wanted to cut a crack out of the void.

The sword light also burst out at this moment, and like the Decision Battle Axe, it drew a terrible arc in the void. The space seemed to explode, and a terrible storm of destruction appeared. Ji Ya was forced to retreat again, and his body was suspended in the air.

All the powerful people around him showed a strange look. In the rest of his life in the Supreme Saint Dao Palace, he was able to fight against Ji Ya, who was second on the wise list and had the title of sub-saint?

At this time, other powerful men from the Holy Light Hall also walked towards Ye Futian, Ji Mo and another powerful man from the Saint List Ji Mu.

Huang Xi wanted to take action, but Ye Futian sent a voice to him: "Uncle, I can't resonate with the statue of the Human Emperor in the middle. If I was not wrong, I'm afraid that only the descendants of the royal bloodline will have the chance, so you don't want to join the war."

The ancestors of the royal family left behind the imperial tombs and passed on the imperial tombs from generation to generation, which was naturally left for future generations. He even tried to use the emperor's will to activate the statue of the human emperor in the middle, but it was useless.

Therefore, he told Huang Xi not to seize the time. They didn't have much chance. The strong people from both the upper and lower realms arrived together, and there were Princess Xia Qingyuan. Although there were still a few people in the holy realm here, they were already very rare.

This opportunity is fleeting.

Huang Xi nodded, and he walked under the statue in the middle, and a supreme pressure came to him. At this moment, Huang Xi's eyes were solemn and even a little pious. Is this his ancestor of the royal family?

He didn't know what happened a thousand years ago, too far away, but the royal family fell to its current level, not even the holy realm figures. He even had to forget his identity as a descendant of the human queen and think that this was false. What a irony.

Now that the ancestors’ heritage appears here, he is willing to pay any price to continue the true human emperor’s bloodline.

"Uncle, inheritance is nothing more than the bloodline of the soul. Try to communicate with the statue of the Human Emperor." Ye Futian said in front of the statue beside Huang Xi. He could communicate the will of other statues, but could not communicate with the statue of the Human Emperor. Then it could only be done by the royal family.

The most direct proof passed down by the Human Emperor is the soul of life and bloodline.

Huang Xi nodded, his soul released, and a brilliant light shone in his eyes, without any concealment.

He naturally understood what Ye Futian meant. In this situation, he was ready to take a gamble and had no other way to go.

“Not useful.”

Huang Xi did not respond when he saw the statue of the Human Emperor, and his expression became even more serious. He walked forward step by step, stretched out his hand and cut his finger directly. A drop of blood appeared. Huang Xi's finger stretched out, and a blood line flew out and landed on the pattern of the body of the statue.

The blood flowed along the statue's patterns and disappeared, as if it was absorbed by the statue. At this moment, Huang Xi clearly felt that the statue had a ray of vitality and its pressure became stronger.

"There is hope." Huang Xi's heart was beating. On his fingers, blood lines flew rapidly towards the statue, without any stinginess in his blood. Gradually, a striped road lit up, and a brilliant light was released on the statue, as if the human emperor was revived.

The people present didn't understand how this scene was seen, and suddenly they broke through the sky and headed straight for Huang Xi's body.

Among them, the two powerful figures, the fastest and powerful force of the rules of light, are the two powerful figures.

Hua Jieyu took a step forward, and Ji Mu's body suddenly stopped. He felt his spiritual will enjoyment being shrouded in an invisible force. He raised his head and stared at Hua Jieyu with his eyes, and saw a ray of holy power on the other person's body.

Ji Mo's speed was also extremely fast, but at this moment, another dazzling sword fell down. Ji Mo's body instantly turned to avoid the sword. However, when he felt that the sword light had passed, a sound came out and blood shot out. Ji Mo was stunned for a moment. He looked down at his left arm, and one arm was slashed down.

His face instantly became extremely ferocious. He raised his head and looked at the person who killed him. He was the Taoist Palace disciple who had accompanied Xia Qingyuan to trial with him, Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen's realm was lower than him, but he slashed his arm in an instant.

With cold pupils staring ahead, Ye Wuchen stood in front of a statue, his soul bloomed, a silver sword, roaring in a suffocating sword will faintly revealing the sword.

What's even more terrifying is that the will of the sword seemed to resonate with the statue. The statue itself permeated the sword's pressure. At this time, the sword's pressure seemed to be integrated with his life soul sword, covering Ji Mo, and then he cut off his arm with one sword.
Chapter completed!