On the Martial God Continent, on an ethereal mountain peak, a figure stood proudly on it.
Clouds and mist passed by his feet, and he seemed to be standing on a cliff, but his figure was standing in the clouds and mist.
Although the clouds and mist are surging, the surging clouds and mist cannot cover his figure. He is like a sharp sword, and even the sky cannot conceal his edge.
"Lord, the Holy Son has failed!" The black mist surged, and an old man walked out of the mist, kneeling on the ground and looking at the figure respectfully.
"As expected, even though he hasn't grown up yet, he is the fifth-generation Moon God after all!" The figure said calmly, still holding his hands behind his back.
Mentioning the Moon God, the old man in black showed deep fear in his eyes.
"The Sword God Sect has been upgraded to a first-class sect, and the Holy Son was rescued by Murong Yu at the last moment!" The old man in black continued to say respectfully.
"After thousands of years of infiltration, the Sword Temple has been completely controlled. As for the progress of the other two temples?" Dawn broke, the clouds and mist rolled, and the dawn fell on the figure.
"The Temple of Martial Arts is like an iron plate, but the water in the Temple of the Moon is too muddy. Prince Moon God, Xuan Wuye and others have all intervened!" The voice of the old man in black was slightly trembling, as if he was afraid that the man in front of him would blame him for his poor performance.
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"Those two palace matters can be put aside for now. The most important thing is the sword tomb. I think the fifth generation has already set off to the cemetery!"
"Start executing that plan!" The voice gradually dissipated, and the figure also disappeared.
Among the clouds and mist.
Hearing this, the old man in black bowed slightly, turned and left. After a few moments, several terrifying auras burst out in vain in the sky, and finally turned into several rainbows across the sky.
And on Fengzong Island, a fiery Zongbi was going on.
But there were no figures in the three major halls. The masters of the three major halls, Prince Moon God, Jiaozi and others were nowhere to be seen.
At the same time, the elders of the first-class sects and even some sect leaders were not present.
In the endless void, the Moon God Prince walked towards the northwest on snowflakes, followed closely behind him were Luo Rui, several Moon God Temple elders, and several members of the princelings.
"The chess game has begun. Fifth generation, you are finally going to open the sword tomb!" The prince chuckled. Every time he took a step, there would be an extra snowflake in the void.
Luo Rui remained silent and followed closely behind the prince. Whether it was the elders of the Moon Temple or the members of the princelings, the aura permeating their bodies was extremely terrifying. Wherever they went, shallow ripples arose in the space.
Sword energy filled the air, and Murong Yu was followed closely by several elders of the Sword Temple, heading northwest.
"The burial place is still alive!" Murong Yu whispered: "What is buried there!"
"But the only thing that can be guessed is that there is an opportunity buried there, an opportunity to break through to the Spiritual Saint!" The sword energy entangled Murong Yu's body, and when he looked up, Murong Yu looked like an unsheathed sword.
"Let's go!" Murong Yu shouted coldly, speeding up in vain, and several rainbows streaked across the sky.
On Fengzong Island, Xuan Wuye looked coldly at the sect steps and platform in the distance, sighing slightly: "Is the sword tomb finally going to be opened?"
"The secret that has been hidden for thousands of years is about to be revealed!" Xuan Wuye stepped into the void, and his figure also merged into the void, followed closely by several elders of the Moon Temple.
After Xuan Wuye left, several figures appeared again outside Fengzong Island, and they were Huangpu and Jiaozi.
The two of them remained silent and headed to the northwest with several elders of the Martial Arts Temple.
The changes in the three major halls and some sects also attracted the attention of most sects present. The expressions of some sect leaders changed slightly, as if they had thought of something, they all got up and left Fengzong Island.
For a time, more and more warriors left Fengzong Island, until finally, only some people from low-ranking sects and third-rate sects were left on Fengzong Island.
Connecting the sky above, nothingness below, its ice fields spread out below, boundless!
Dozens of figures streaked through the void, and the terrifying pressure made the surrounding wind and snow remain still in vain.
"The eyes hidden in the darkness were all brought out with this movement!" In the wind and snow, Ye Shaohan's figure was in vain.
Seeing Ye Shaohan stop, Zhang Ming and others also stopped one after another! It has been more than a month since that day when the Holy Son was severely injured. In this month, Ye Shaohan and others did not stop along the way, but rushed to the northwest.
At the place where the sword was buried. Ye Shaohan stopped and did not turn around, but he could feel the inexplicable pressure from behind.
"What exactly is buried in the Sword Tomb, and why are people from the three major halls and many sects in the Martial God Continent involved?" Ye Shaohan whispered.
Now, Ye Shaohan has stepped onto the edge of the vast ice field and is standing in the void. Ye Shaohan closes his eyes tightly and his mind spreads infinitely around.
On top of this tens of thousands of feet of ice, Ye Shaohan could feel a familiar aura. This aura had been blended into the ten thousand feet of void. This aura was the aura of several generations of moon gods.
To this day, Ye Shaohan still remembers the scene of the hundred-foot ice sword falling from the sky. The closer he got to the hundred-foot ice sword, the more Ye Shaohan noticed the vibration of the four moon-god jade in the unicorn necklace.
"It's a terrifying pressure. I'm afraid not only the three palace masters and elders of the three major palaces are coming this time, but also the first-class sect masters and elders!" Fatty Xiao also noticed the pressure behind him.
A terrifying pressure.
"I'm afraid it's not just that. There may be someone from the Jade Emperor Palace in the dark, or even someone from that mysterious force!" Zhang Ming said lightly as the wind blew his long, snow-like hair.
Mentioning the mysterious force! Ye Shaohan's expression suddenly changed, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "That's it!"
In the Qilin Necklace, Huo Qilin's expression also changed, and he sighed slightly. Seeing Ye Shaohan's sudden expression, Zhang Ming and Fatty Xiao both looked at Ye Shaohan in confusion.
Eyes flickering, Ye Shaohan sighed slightly, "The mysterious force originally besieged the Ye family for the fourth-generation Moon God Peiyu. At the same time, when the Wasteland Sword Tomb was opened, the mysterious force was equally focused on the second-generation Moon God Peiyu.
Later, the mysterious force even controlled Huang Lingtian to launch a rebellion for the sake of the Moon God Peiyu! All this undoubtedly shows that the thing that the mysterious force is after is the Moon God Peiyu!"
"Despite the existence of the Jade Emperor Palace, the Jade Emperor Palace only prohibits Spirit Master Realm warriors from entering the Falling Rain Kingdom. If that mysterious force sends several fake Spirit Master Realm warriors into the Falling Rain Kingdom to hunt me down, then I have the control in my hands.
The Moon Goddess Jade is definitely not guaranteed!"
"But that mysterious force did not. Instead, it disappeared without a trace in Luoyu's country! There is no other reason. The thing that that mysterious force is after is not the Moon God Pendant, but the sword tomb!"
"The Moon God Pendant is just the key to the Sword Tomb. Whether I open it or they open it! Their purpose is to enter the Sword Tomb!" At this point, the chill in Ye Shaohan's eyes became even colder: "And in the process
, I am just a chess piece, and my role is to collect the Moon God Pendant!" Before he finished speaking, the expressions of Zhang Ming, Fatty Xiao and others changed.
"I'm afraid not only the mysterious force has such thoughts, but also the three major halls!" Ye Shaohan could sense that the pressure from behind was getting more and more terrifying.
"Then what we are waiting for is the moment to open the sword tomb!" Zhang Ming whispered.
"If we don't go to the place where the sword is buried, then their goal will be in vain!" Fatty Xiao looked back with a solemn expression.
"No, when we set foot on this vast ice field, their goal has been achieved!" Ye Shaohan said lightly: "What they need is to open the sword curtain. As for who opens it, they don't mind!"
"If we leave immediately, we will never be able to step out of this ice field, but will be buried under this ice field!"
"The masters of the three major halls, the elders of the Spiritual Emperor Realm of the three major halls, first-class sects, and mysterious forces, these people are enough to kill us! Ye Shaohan said calmly, there was no panic in his eyes, but surprisingly calm.
Although he possesses the will of the third generation Moon God, Fatty Xiao knows that he can only deal with one Spirit Emperor realm warrior with his own strength.
And those coming from all around were hundreds of Spirit Emperor realm warriors, or even more.
"If the three generations of palaces noticed this, then the Jade Emperor Palace will also notice it!" After a few breaths of silence, Fatty Xiao suddenly said.
But before Fatty Xiao could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ye Shaohan, "The water in the Jade Emperor's Palace is even muddier. Even the Jade Emperor's Palace has the same purpose of opening the Sword Tomb!"
"Now, the only thing we can do is to open the sword tomb!" Ye Shaohan's eyes were surprisingly calm.
"Let's go!" Ye Shaohan took a step forward and set off again! Fatty Xiao and others looked back solemnly, turned around, and followed Ye Shaohan.
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The fragrance is astonishing! Its fragrance permeates the ice field, and even the roaring cold wind cannot dispel the fragrance hovering in the void.
The ice fields are continuous, the highlands are undulating, and the snowflakes reach the sky and fall rapidly, falling on the ice fields.
Looking up from a distance, this crystal clear ice field looks like a bright mirror.
And deep in the ice field, the scene here has subverted the rules of nature. In this ice and snow, flowers are everywhere, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
An ice sword a hundred feet long was stuck on the ice field, surrounded by endless flowers, and their fragrance wafted out.
The snow in this area is peaceful, falling lightly on the petals, melting, turning into nectar and falling into the stamens.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind echoed in the sky in vain. Dozens of figures came through the wind and snow. The sound of breaking wind also interrupted the tranquility here.
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene in front of him, Ye Shaohan was slightly shaken. He had seen such a scene several times.
He had been to this place before. When he first entered the ancestral pavilion, he had been there before. When he raised his head, Ye Shaohan's eyes fell on the hilt of the sword. There was a grimace carved on the hilt, and endless death energy surrounded it.