The tip of the Shi'e Sword penetrated into the fault easily.
But Ye Wuque saw clearly that it was not a real penetration, the renewal was a kind of blending.
Buzz!
Yin Yin Yin!
In an instant, a vast and terrifying vibration suddenly spread from the tip of the sword, causing the entire fault to tremble. The dust from the endless years of silence suddenly stirred up, as if casting a layer of gray veil over the ancient starry sky.
Then, the galloping Eternal Sword Intent began to shrink at this moment, the entire fault suddenly lit up, and the light began to shrink, and the source of the shrinkage was the tip of the Sword of Eternity.
It seems that the Sword of Release is the key to opening the fault.
After dozens of breaths, Ye Wuque, who was watching the entire process, discovered that the infinitely terrifying and majestic eternal sword intent seemed to have disappeared?
"It's not disappearing, it's returning to where it originally was."
Jianchan seemed to have guessed what Ye Wuque was thinking and spoke like this.
She pulled it out with a snap! She took out the Sword of Emancipation, and a small light spot suddenly appeared on it, and then began to expand rapidly, and finally condensed into a size of ten feet, like a portal or a passage.
"The true meaning of the sword lies deep within it."
Jianchan took a step forward and approached the portal. Ye Wuque followed him and looked at the entire fault in the distance, his eyes flashing slightly.
Sure enough, as Jianchan said, with her appearance and activation, the space within the fault was opened, and the power of the Eternal Sword Intent shrank and returned, going inside.
The power of the eternal sword will no longer manifest, there is a gap here, and the terrifying power that spread for endless years in the past will no longer appear and disappear completely.
After stepping into the portal, Ye Wuque's ears seemed to be filled with the sound of a vast sword chant!
All kinds!
A completely different sword chant!
As if he traveled through time and space in an eternity, countless swords came towards him and disappeared in an instant.
After a dozen breaths, Ye Wuque felt that everything in front of him was completely vast, and then a vast space appeared!
"Here..."
Ye Wuque's eyes trembled. What appeared in front of him was not some paradise-like paradise on earth, but an extremely primitive and chaotic area.
Just like the surface of a desolate primitive ancient star, there is only the endless desolate land, floating meteorites, and scattered stardust, floating and sinking, giving people a sense of fear in the deep space.
But this is just the first look!
The moment Ye Wuque took a second look, he suddenly realized that everything in front of him had changed!
He saw that it was still those things and scenery, but it seemed that they had all turned into swords!
A sword!
Meteorite is a sword!
Stardust is a sword!
The earth is a sword! The air is a sword! Even a grain of dust is a sword!
This seems to be a world of swords.
But they are obviously still the same as before, without any change, but in Ye Wuque's heart and mind, they are obviously swords again.
Ye Wuque was shocked and couldn't calm down!
"What kind of method is this?"
"Change inherent cognition out of thin air? Distort thoughts? But it makes people feel very natural, without any strange feeling..."
Ye Wuque seemed to have glimpsed a glimpse of the unimaginable and shocking power of the Supreme Being!
At this moment, Jianchan was already moving forward as gracefully as a swimming dragon, as graceful as a startling dragon, and seemed to be sensing something.
When Ye Wuque also followed, he discovered that there seemed to be a strange mountain peak standing at the end of this space, and Jianchan was standing on the top of this mountain peak, looking ahead.
Following Jianchan's gaze, Ye Wuque immediately spotted something on the mountain wall...
"Is that a...sword mark?"
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed.
On the mountain wall, there was a sword mark running across it.
Make it half a foot long.
It's not deep, just a shallow mark, as if any child holding a sharp sword could make such a mark.
Unremarkable, simple.
There's nothing special about it.
But at this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly!
"Is this sword mark the sword struck by the Supreme Being countless years ago?"
Ye Wuque opened his mouth with a look of surprise.
"Yes, it was this sword, a shallow sword, that left this sword mark."
"The immortal sword intention all originates from this."
Jianchan's tone was calm.
Ye Wuque, however, sounded the fault line of all realms and the entire Black Sky Territory.
The eternal sword that cut off the entire Black Sky Territory, and the immortal sword intention that circulated for a long time, came from this sword mark.
Staring carefully at the seemingly ordinary sword mark, Ye Wuque could vaguely sense the terrifying sword intent contained within it!
Just a sword mark seems to contain the secrets of all swords in the world!
At this moment, looking at the sword mark, Ye Wuque felt a deep sense of pity in his heart.
"It would be great if Lao Feng were here and could see this sword mark. He will definitely like it very much and be very happy. He will definitely gain a lot from it and understand the secrets of the sword in it."
Thoughts surged in his heart, a flash of longing flashed through Ye Wuque's eyes, and he soon regained his composure.
He knew that this sword mark was comparable to a supreme treasure for any sword cultivator!
It's a pity that he is not a swordsman.
Jianchan stared at the sword mark, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion, then turned around to look at Ye Wuque and said calmly: "It's almost done, we can start. Remember, be arrogant and crazy."
Ye Wufang nodded: "Understood."
Jianchan turned around and sat down cross-legged right below the sword mark. The Sword of Emancipation flew out and stood up. The hilt of the sword was suspended on Jianchan's Heavenly Spirit Cover, while the tip of the sword pointed at the sword mark.
Buzz!
The next moment, an infinitely bright sword light emanated from Jianchan's body, covering the entire mountain peak, as if it had turned into a giant sword cocoon.
The light shines, illuminating the heaven and earth.
Ye Wuque ducked out of the way and sat down cross-legged on a hillside outside, seeming to be quietly guarding Jianchan.
"What is that?"
Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged, could see the diagonal rear of Jianchan Peak where he died. The ground there was vaguely protruding, and seemed to be shining with a faint light.
A trace of curiosity flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes, but suddenly, his expression turned cold and he looked back in the direction he entered.
After three breaths.
Tear...boom!!
The entrance exploded violently, as if some terrifying heavy object had crashed down, making an earth-shattering roar and stirring up thousands of dust.
Following the explosion, there was a violent and icy roar!
"Hey! Looks like I came at the right time!"
"I didn't expect that as the great elder said, you two dead losers would really rush here regardless of the cost!"
"Can you still open it?"
"I didn't expect that within this fault, there is really a different world. Without that annoying sword intent, it is really so comfortable!"
As the dust and smoke filled the air, a tall figure slowly appeared and walked in with a swagger, standing like an iron tower with arms folded.
This was a man who looked to be in his thirties, wearing a dark golden cloak. At this moment, he raised his head and looked at Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, with a sinister smile on his face.
"Hello, loser."
"My name is Huang Jueren, come here early... ready to crush you to death!"
The ferocious sound shook the entire space, and Huang Jueren's gaze also swept across the giant cocoon formed by Jianchan, revealing a stern smile as expected.
Sitting cross-legged, Ye Wuque remained motionless, looking down at Huang Jueren with no expression on his face. At this moment, he finally spoke indifferently.
"There are four young masters in the Huangtian clan, and I have killed three of them. Are you the one left?"
Huang Jueren smiled ferociously and said: "Don't put me together with those three trash, that is an insult to me..."
"You are a family, right?"
Ye Wuque interrupted Huang Jueren's words directly, and then a smile appeared on his face, but it was a harmless smile, and then he slowly stood up.
"Since your three brothers and sisters have already gone down, why are you so embarrassed to make an exception?"