But Ye Shaohan was horrified to discover that the strength of these people was terrifying, and the weakest ones were in the Lingzong realm.
These people made a sword salute to Yi Yi with some respect, and then stood respectfully behind Yi Yi. Immediately, more and more warriors emerged from the vast nebula over there.
In this vast nebula, Ye Shaohan felt a familiar aura. Was it the aura of the Martial God Continent?
A look of shock filled Ye Shaohan's face. Ye Shaohan looked at the vast nebula below in disbelief and said in disbelief: "Is that the Martial God Continent?"
In the vast nebula, countless sword lights circulated on it.
The sword light fell and landed on the boulder, and countless terrifying sword intent spread out.
Looking at the dense sword shadows, Ye Shaohan was shocked and shocked. No matter who was here, everyone was stronger than him.
However, what shocked Ye Shaohan the most was the vast nebula below. Here, he felt a long-lost aura.
That's the aura of the Martial God Continent! Sensing Ye Shaohan's condition, Huo Qilin solemnly said: "This nebula is the Martial God Continent!"
Although he had been baptized by modern intellectual theory, Ye Shaohan was shocked when facing this vast nebula.
"Boy, you should have been baptized by the stars and the universe, so you don't have to be so shocked!" Fire Qilin said with rare contempt.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan did not say anything, but carefully looked at this vast nebula. This nebula seemed to be boundless, just like the Martial God Continent.
"Boy, do you know that the Sword God Sect is afraid of value?" Huo Qilin suddenly said, his tone was no longer the same as before, and he seemed quite solemn.
"The value of existence?" Ye Shaohan asked softly, his eyes falling on the first generation. In these people, he felt an absolute fighting spirit.
He had seen this kind of fighting spirit. When the Ye family's children were protecting the Ye family, they showed this kind of fighting spirit.
This absolute fighting spirit infected Ye Shaohan, and for a while, countless sword chants resounded in vain.
"The value of the Sword God Sect's existence is only to protect this nebula!" Huo Qilin said lightly.
Ding ding! For a time, countless bright rays of light emerged from the endless darkness. Behind this bright light, countless terrifying auras followed.
"To put it simply, this is just a fight between the invaders and the rebels!" Fire Qilin's voice still rang in Ye Shaohan's ears, and just for a moment, those bright rays of light shot into the sky above the vast nebula.
When the light faded, silhouettes were revealed. These people were covered in blue armor and their figures looked unusually hazy, as if they were mist.
No matter what, these people are filled with an icy chill.
"Is it finally here?" Dai Yiyi stood up, and his long sword shot out. In an instant, countless sword chants resounded.
Countless rays of sword light shot out from the boulder, and a fight broke out above the nebula.
The turbulence in space surges like a tide, and the sword light pierces through the turbulence like a rainbow. This is an unprecedented battle.
Before this dazzling battle, Ye Shaohan was deeply shocked. Is this the posture that a truly strong man should have?
The ruthless sword pierced the chests of countless people, including guardians and people from that side. It was a brutal fight.
From the initial shock to the current numbness, Ye Shaohan didn't know how many Lingzong realm warriors he had witnessed the fall of, and there were fewer and fewer warriors standing behind him.
However, there is no end to this kind of fighting. Every few dozen days, such fighting is going on above the nebula.
From the initial ordinary guardians to the first-generation guardians, they fell one by one.
A seal also appeared around the nebula, a seal that a generation had paid for with their lives.
Even a generation fell, but this was the beginning of the disaster. Human beings filled with blue light rushed into the Martial God Continent, and an inhumane massacre swept across the entire Martial God Continent.
Until the end, the second generation appeared, and the second generation led the guardians to start a counterattack on the Martial God Continent. At that time, the sky on the Martial God Continent was red, and the ground was also red.
The fighting was as brutal as ever. After paying the price with his life, the second generation led the guardians to repel those people.
And the Sword God Sect has also reached its peak. Hundreds of thousands of disciples and countless geniuses have gathered in the Sword God Sect. The old guardians have died and the old guardians have appeared.
However, this kind of fighting did not end. The second generation fell, and the third generation came to power. Just like the first and second generations, the third generation also took the guardians to protect this continent.
While Ye Shaohan was immersed in these epic-like pictures, the pictures in front of him suddenly shattered.
The picture receded like a tide, and the picture of the main hall appeared in front of Ye Shaohan again, as well as the figure of Fire Qilin.
Four pieces of Moon God Jade were suspended quietly in front of Ye Shaohan, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the Qilin Ring.
Ye Shaohan was still immersed in the shock, and it took him a few moments to react.
Seeing Ye Shaohan's expression, Huo Qilin smiled faintly and said: "This is the Sword God Sect, and the Moon God and the Guardian are just to protect the land under our feet!"
Ye Shaohan did not expect that the existence value of the Sword God Sect was to protect this land, and who were those intruders?
"Who are those intruders?" After a pause, Ye Shaohan asked the doubts in his heart.
"Intruders?" Huo Qilin's eyes showed a hint of reminiscence, and he murmured softly: "Indeed, they are intruders!"
"The Martial God Continent we are on is called the Martial God Nebula, and the continent those people are on is called the Alien Nebula!"
Huo Qilin said lightly: "Since ancient times, these two nebulae have existed and revolved around each other. However, due to the effects of repulsion and gravity, every ten thousand years, these two nebulae will repel and attract each other. When the repulsion
At that time, the two nebulae will be countless distances apart. When they are attracted, the two nebulae will be infinitely close! When those people invaded the Martial God Continent, it was the time when the two nebulae attracted each other! In the end, if it were not for the two nebulae,
If the nebulae repel each other, the Martial God Continent may cease to exist!"
"Why did they invade the Martial God Continent?"
Ye Shaohan pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there anything in the Martial God Continent that attracts them?"
"It's just to make the Martial God Continent a colony!" Huo Qilin said lightly, with a slightly indifferent tone.
"Fortunately, after the fall of the fourth generation, the two nebulae began to repel!" After a pause, Huo Qilin said solemnly: "However, unfortunately, the two nebulae began to attract each other again!"
"In other words, those people haven't invaded the Martial God Continent yet?" At this moment, Ye Shaohan also realized the seriousness of the matter.
"Well! Although we can't be sure yet, after all, the seal is still there. Even if the nebulae attract each other, it will be difficult for them to invade!" Fire Qilin said.
For a moment, the hall fell into a death-like silence. Ye Shaohan gently pressed the mark between his eyebrows, smiled casually, stood up, and said to Huo Qilin: "It's time to meet Aunt Feng and the others!"
Looking at Ye Shaohan's leaving back, Huo Qilin also smiled and said: "Boy, this world is very dangerous!"
"But I will never do those meaningless things. In my opinion, as long as the people I care about are safe and sound, that's enough!" Ye Shaohan shrugged nonchalantly.
"You have the blood of the fourth generation flowing in your body, and the Sword God mark between your eyebrows is destined to become the fifth generation!" Fire Qilin said solemnly.
"Fifth generation?" Ye Shaohan smiled faintly: "Xiaohuo, you don't know the grudges between me and the Sword God Sect. Haha, maybe it feels good to be the fifth generation, but that's not my way of life!"
Seeing this, Huo Qilin suddenly laughed, shook his head slightly, and stopped trying to dissuade him, saying: "Still the same style as always!"
After saying that, the figure of the Fire Qilin turned into a stream of light and was not within the Qilin Ring. At the same time, the Suzaku Fire in the main hall also dissipated, as did the Qi Wall.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the vast starry sky above his head complicatedly, and then walked towards the courtyard in his memory without looking back.
When Ye Shaohan raised his head and stared at the void, so did Huo Qilin. Feeling the fluctuations caused by the seal, Huo Qilin secretly said: "Boy, some things have been destined for a long time. You will eventually become the fifth generation!"
Protecting the Ye family is only because of Aunt Feng's existence, but Ye Shaohan has no obligation to protect the Martial God Continent. The life he wants is very simple. In his opinion, whether the Martial God Continent becomes a colony or not, it doesn't matter to him.
When we left the main hall, the sky had darkened, and a few stars were dancing in the sky.
The spiritual energy in his body is already flowing, and he may have experienced life and death. At this moment, Ye Shaohan rarely has a trace of expectation in his heart.
"Is the wanderer homesick?" Ye Shaohan murmured softly. Under the moonlight, Ye Shaohan's figure was stretched so long under the moonlight.
The moonlight is like water, and its pale moonlight falls on the stone path.
A slender and tall figure hovered on the stone path, and the Ye family, which had just experienced the baptism of death, seemed particularly peaceful.
The night wind blew, carrying a few children's cries and adults' sighs.
Standing on the stone path, Ye Shaohan looked around at the dancing lights and sighed slightly.
The feeling of losing a loved one is always the most painful. It is precisely because of this that Ye Shaohan has to desperately protect the people he cherishes.
The dancing light in the distance was like a lighthouse on the sea, guiding Ye Shaohan, and Ye Shaohan always walked towards the light unswervingly.
The melodious and low-pitched sound of the piano floated in the breeze. Upon hearing this, Ye Shaohan suddenly stopped and listened to the sound of the piano.
The sound of the piano penetrated deeply into the soul and plucked Ye Shaohan's heartstrings. After just a few breaths, Ye Shaohan was immersed in the artistic conception created by the sound of the piano.
Ye Shaohan knew that the sound of the piano was that of the Dark Spirit. Thinking of the Dark Spirit, a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth.