Outside Fengzong Island, on top of the thousands of miles of ice. (Watch the latest update of this book)
Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and stared at the wind and snow in the sky with a look of contemplation in his eyes.
In the vast snowfield, Ye Chen's figure seemed to blend into the sky, the earth, and the snow.
Qing Jue, Jue Lin, Xuan Ren, Jian Xue, Han Jian and others stood a hundred meters away, all looking quietly at the figure in white that made a hunting noise.
And there is no one figure within a radius of several thousand meters. This place has become a forbidden area. At least in the eyes of the third-rate sects, this is a forbidden area and they are not allowed to enter.
It needs to fly like catkins, and in the roaring cold wind, the snow catkins fall at the end of the ice.
"Three major halls!" Ye Chen, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Very strong!"
When he was in the White Tiger Clan, Ye Chen heard Jue Lin mention the strength of the three halls. However, when he faced it today, Ye Chen truly realized the terror of the three halls.
"Now, the three ancient tribes have returned to the Sword God Sect. Even so, the strength of the Sword God Sect is still insignificant compared to the three major halls!" Ye Chen whispered.
"The three palace masters, the six deputy palace masters, and many elders are all in the martial arts realm!"
"The will of martial arts ignores magical powers and rules! Just a few martial arts realm warriors are enough to obliterate the Sword God Sect!"
"The three major palaces began to suppress the four major ancient clans thousands of years ago. It can be seen from this that the three major palaces did not allow the four major ancient clans to shake their status!"
"Now, the three major ancient clans have returned to the Sword God Sect. If the Sword God Sect is given a certain amount of time, the Sword God Sect will also recover a lot of its vitality. But, will the three major halls turn a blind eye?"
Ye Chen's mutterings blended into the wind and snow, and a simple long sword emerged from Ye Chen's hand.
"Xuantian Sword! The inherited sword of the Xuanwu clan!" Ye Chen's eyes fell on the strange mark on the Xuantian Sword, a Xuanwu roaring up to the sky, and Ye Chen felt a terrifying will in it!
"Four pieces of Moon God's jade, four inherited swords!" After carrying the Xuantian Sword, a bright sword flower spread out, and the space was torn apart with just one sword. Looking at the shattered space, Ye Chen whispered
Author: "What kind of game has the fourth generation laid out!"
"What is buried in that sword tomb?" Looking up at the sky, Ye Chen couldn't help but think of an ice sword that penetrated the world.
"Perhaps, Zongbi will be able to know after passing this!" Ye Chen put away his sword, and Xuantian Sword disappeared into the Qilin Ring. (Watch the latest update of this book)
Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded in the sky. This sound of breaking wind broke the peace of the moment.
However, Ye Chen was still looking at the snowflakes floating in front of him as if he was unknown. However, the faces of Qing Jue and others standing a hundred meters away changed slightly, their sword eyebrows slightly furrowed, and their gazes shot towards the sky.
Starlight flickered, but at this moment, the star-filled void dimmed in vain, and a figure stepped out of the void.
Dressed in a black robe, his long black hair was dancing wildly behind his back. As for his face, it was particularly strange and hazy, no matter how hard Qing Jue and others looked at it, they couldn't see clearly.
But as soon as this person appeared, Qing Jue knew who this person was. They could not forget the strange aura of this person, the Holy Son of the Sword Temple.
As soon as this figure appeared, its eyes like a real sword fell on Ye Chen, and at the same time, a chuckle spread in the sky: "Not bad!"
A very unpleasant smell hovered in the sky. Ye Chen raised his head, narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure lightly.
"The fifth-generation Moon God of the Sword God Sect, that's good!" The man still chuckled: "It's only been a few months, and the speed of growth is really shocking!
"It's also shocking that someone like you can come out of the Sword God Sect today!" There was a hint of disdain for the Sword God Sect in this man's voice. Today's Sword God Sect has completely declined.
And the scenery back then?
The defeated sect's reputation is certainly there, but its strength cannot match that reputation. In the end, the previous reputation is just a mockery of the present.
"A very annoying smell, a very annoying person!" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and no one could see the look in his eyes: "Who are you?"
"Who am I?" Regarding that question, the young man in black robe was also a little confused. He rubbed his eyebrows carelessly and recalled: "I remember that I had a name many years ago. Later, the name gradually faded away. Not only me
Forget it, everyone else does too!"
"Later, they habitually called me the Son of the Sword God, and then I got used to this title! The Son of the Sword God, maybe this name is a bit unfamiliar to me, but in a short time, you will be qualified to come into contact with this circle!"
The young man in black robe smiled and raised his slender right hand. Under the starlight, his hand looked pale.
Pointing them together as swords, the young man in black robe pointed his sword forward, and a strange wave spread out, hitting the void around him, and the snowflakes floating around turned into nothingness.
"The prince likes snow, but I have always hated the things he likes. By the way, the prince refers to the Moon Goddess Prince. The people behind you should know about this person!" The young man in black robe cast his eyes on the distant man.
Qing Jue and others chuckled.
"Son of the Sword God!" On the sect's steps, Ye Chen noticed the young man in black robe and said calmly: "Is something wrong?"
"Just came to see the prey, haha!" The young man in black robe continued to laugh, but his laughter was a bit colder than the cold wind.
"Prey?" Ye Chen didn't like the look in the black-robed young man's eyes. He looked aloof, like a god looking down at an ant.
"Besides coming to see the prey, there is one more thing I need to do. Then I want to confirm whether you are qualified to be my prey!" At this point, the young man in black robe fell on Ye Chen, his eyes filled with tears.
A fiery color.
"A few months ago, I was looking forward to meeting you!" The young man in black robe looked at Ye Chen as if he were looking at a plate of food, which made people shudder.
Bang bang! Several waves of fierce momentum rose up from Qing Jue and the others. Qing Jue and the others were about to step forward, but were shocked to find that a terrifying pressure was approaching them.
Several bloody figures spread out from Qing Jue and the others. The monster-like blood-like blood robes were all shrouded in several figures. There were six figures in total. These people were all filled with the aura of monsters, killing.
Intertwined with the violent breath.
It was these six figures that blocked the path of Qing Jue and others. Facing these six figures, Qing Jue, Jian Xue and others felt unprecedented pressure.
There is no vitality in these six figures, but their bodies are filled with a terrifying power. These six people are like corpses crawling out of hell.
At least when facing these six figures, Jian Xue had a strange feeling, "It's lifeless, and I can't even feel the slightest fluctuation of my soul!"
"As a subordinate, you must have the consciousness of being a subordinate. There are some things that you cannot touch, haha!" The voice of the young man in black robes echoed in the ears of Qing Jue and others in vain.
This voice was very cold, and it enveloped Qing Jue and the others like a gust of cold wind. Facing this voice, Qing Jue and the others had to mobilize their true energy, and the coldness dissipated only then.
"Don't worry, I have no interest in you. After all, you are not qualified to be my prey yet!" The young man in black robe withdrew his gaze and his scarlet tongue couldn't help but stick out, "Only the fifth generation Moon God is qualified to be my prey!"
Ye Chen looked at the six bloody figures in the distance with an indifferent expression. It was very strange, and they appeared silently.
In response to the words of the young man in black robe, Ye Chen shook his head, looked at the young man in black robe indifferently, shook his head and said: "It's not your turn to define whether you are worthy or not!"
"Interesting!" The young man in black robe took a step forward, and a strange black mist suddenly filled the air behind him. "At least in this game, I set the rules. As the master, I naturally want to confirm whether you have become
Qualifications of prey!”
"The prince likes to set up chess games, but I like to create games and make rules!" The smile on the lips of the young man in black gradually faded, "The game will not really begin until you are qualified!"
"Now, let's begin to confirm the qualifications!" The black mist surged, and a crisp sword chant emerged from the black mist.
The young man in black robe raised his right hand, reached into the black mist, and grabbed a long sword that was extremely black and strange. The strange sword energy emerged, and the surrounding void instantly shattered, revealing a dark void space.
"Old man, a new round of the game has begun again!" The young man in black robe said to himself. In an instant, the stars in the sky dissipated in vain, the black mist filled the sky, and only the figure and the sword were left in the void.
Ye Chen's heart trembled. The black sword energy was very strange, and Ye Chen felt an extremely cold aura.
Bang bang! The young man in black robe took a step forward in vain, holding a long sword, and the power of the two rules emerged beside him in vain.
Virtual and real rules, ice rules! One virtual rule and one ice rule. Two different rules are controlled by the young man in black robe.
The two rules spread. The moment the black-robed young man took the second step, a terrifying sword intent permeated the long sword. At the same time, a sword intent several feet long stretched out from the long sword, surging.
The surging sword energy surged around.
Waving the long sword, the young man in black robes seemed to be dancing with a sword several feet long. The dark wind burst out, and the cold breath instantly filled the entire void, freezing the fragmented spatial turbulence.
The breeze blew gently, and there was a click, and the turbulence in the space was extinguished. A terrifying pressure spread, and looking at Ye Chen below, the eyes of the young man in black robe were filled with chills.
A rare solemnity appeared on Ye Chen's face. Ye Chen looked at the scene in the void, and the sword intent also spread over him.
However, at this moment, a terrifying will came over him. This was the will of martial arts, coming from the young man in black robe.
"I said, you are barely qualified to enter this circle now! Just barely!" The young man in black robe took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand suddenly fell down.