But at this moment, Ye Chen was completely unaware that not far away, on the sword tower that he regarded as his hope for survival, there were two old men standing.
These two old men were tall, wearing tough dark gold armor, and their aura was as deep as the sea. It seemed as if there were endless worlds arising and dying around them, and they were exploding. Their aura was extremely majestic.
The two old men were a little surprised when they saw Ye Chen walking towards the sword tower. Except for the woman, no one had entered the Xuantian Sword Tomb for countless years.
The two old men are the two sword masters of Xuantian Sword Tomb. They have been guarding this place since ancient times and will protect Xuantian Sword Tomb forever. They have not seen a living person set foot here for too long.
The two elders look very similar, except for the color of their pupils. One has red pupils and the other has purple pupils. They call themselves Hong Zun and Zi Zun.
At this moment, Zizun looked at Ye Chen, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment he opened his mouth in disbelief.
"This, this boy's strength..., how can he be in the Saint Ancestor realm?"
"Holy Ancestor Realm?"
Hearing this, Hong Zun's expression also changed slightly. He looked over and was surprised that Ye Chen would set foot here, but he never investigated Ye Chen's realm.
At this moment, after being reminded by Zizun, Hong Zun made some inquiries, but his expression turned strange.
"Haha, I originally thought someone would step in and let us watch for a while, but we didn't expect it to be a little guy from the Saint Ancestor Realm."
Hong Zun looked at Zizun, but he showed a playful smile: "How is it? As usual, let's take a gamble?"
"oh?"
Zizun also became interested after hearing this. They have been staying here all the time and have no fun. Their only hobby is probably doing such things.
"How to bet."
"Let's bet on how many steps this kid can take before he is crushed and exploded by the majesty of the sword, turning the sky into a mist of blood."
"I'll bet three moves!"
Zizun said without hesitation. He squinted at Ye Chen and shook his head slightly, "In such a state, it is already good to be able to take three steps here."
"You're quite optimistic about him."
Hearing Zizun's words, Hong Zun chuckled, then stared at Ye Chen and said, "But I am more optimistic about this kid. Being able to step here already means that he is extraordinary. I bet he can walk four steps!"
A step is a difference of a thousand miles. The Purple Lord and the Red Lord are betting on single digits, but the distance between Ye Chen and the sword tower is at least a thousand steps.
Obviously, in this Xuantian Sword Tomb, the pressure of the sword is too terrifying, and every step requires paying a huge price. With the strength of Ye Chen's Saint Ancestor Realm, it is already a miracle to be able to set foot here. To be able to take four steps,
From Hong Zun's point of view, this is a very extreme thing.
Ye Chen didn't know the existence of Red Lord and Purple Lord, and obviously didn't understand the bet between them, otherwise he would have been laughed at. These two people looked down on him, Ye Chen, too much!
At this moment, Ye Chen stared at the pressure of the sword that wiped out everything, and the terrifying cold edge, but he kept moving forward step by step, covered in blood.
Although his steps were slow, he was very steady and unwavering. Ye Chen had the support of the Martial Ancestor Taoist Heart. It seemed like a long time, but in fact, it didn't take long and he had already taken four steps.
"It's four steps, and it's reaching its limit."
Zizun lost the bet, he snorted in displeasure, and then said: Seven Realms
Just hearing his words, Hong Zun did not respond. Instead, he stared at Ye Chen closely, with light flashing in his eyes.
"Wait a little longer, I think this kid can probably take a few more steps!"
Hearing this, Zizun couldn't help but be surprised. He had been with Hong Zun for countless years, and he was most aware of Hong Zun's fierce gaze. He was so optimistic about this boy, but could this boy really do it?
At this moment, Hong Zun and Zun Zun were staring at Ye Chen. They squinted their eyes, trying to see how many steps Ye Chen could take.
"Ten steps, ten steps is the limit!"
When Ye Chen took the ninth step, Zizun shook his head and said solemnly.
From the very beginning, when Ye Chen appeared, Hongzun and the two of them just regarded Ye Chen as a pastime during boring moments. But now, Ye Chen's performance has made them look at Ye Chen squarely. They are even looking forward to seeing what Ye Chen is like.
How far can you go?
After hearing Zizun's words, Hong Zun nodded slightly. Looking at Ye Chen, who was covered in blood and walking heavily, as if his shoulders were pressing down on the world, he also felt that Ye Chen was reaching his limit.
However, when Ye Chen took the tenth step with difficulty, he did not fall down, nor was he killed by the terrifying sword force. Instead, he raised his feet again.
The tenth step, the twelfth step, the thirteenth step...
Zizun and Hongzun were silent. They looked at each other and watched Ye Chen move forward firmly step by step. For the first time, they discovered that there was a boy in the Saint Ancestor realm who was completely beyond their expectations and even elusive to them.
No way, this is simply impossible.
…
"Hold on, I want to live, hold on!"
Ye Chen clenched his fists and kept moving forward step by step. At this moment, he had taken a hundred steps, but the two Hong Zuns on the sword tower were completely speechless. They just looked at Ye Chen like this and approached the sword tower step by step.
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In the end, Ye Chen relied on his strong vitality and will to actually reach the sword tower.
The last step! Ye Chen took the last step and successfully entered the area covered by the sword tower. In an instant, the cold edge and the pressure of the sword that filled the world disappeared.
Ye Chen collapsed on the ground under the sword tower. His blood instantly soaked the ground into a deep red. Ye Chen gasped for air, feeling the hard-earned vitality. He was just a little short of falling.
The sword was under pressure, but luckily he persisted.
"call……"
Ye Chen breathed heavily, and after a long period of recovery, he felt that his injuries had recovered a little. Just when he opened his eyes, he was suddenly shocked to see two figures wearing dark gold armor standing in front of him, looking down at him condescendingly.
"who are you!"
Ye Chen's complexion changed drastically, his momentum exploded, and he stood up from the ground regardless of his injuries. With the evil sword in his hand, Ye Chen looked at these two weird old guys coldly.
The people who appeared in front of Ye Chen were the Red Lord and the Purple Lord who were on the sword tower just now. Their eyes at this moment were extremely complicated.
After all, even Hong Zun and the other two did not expect that Ye Chen would actually be able to set foot on the sword tower. They only thought that Ye Chen could take a few steps, but Ye Chen took a thousand steps. With such a short distance, Ye Chen
Actually relying on the Martial Ancestor's Taoist Heart, he actually crossed over and allowed himself to survive.
"Haha, kid, you don't need to know who we are."
At this moment, Hong Zun looked at Ye Chen and smiled calmly.
On the other side, Zizun looked cold and shouted loudly: "If you want to say who belongs to me, it should be you!"
"Boy, who are you? How dare you set foot here? What do you want to do?"