The two enemies chased each other, and in the blink of an eye they came to the end of the road.
So far, a total of fifty-six people have come to the end. They have gained more or less, and the power in their bodies has become purer.
No one came through without exhaustion, and most of them were even injured, but everyone's energy and spirit were extremely surging and full of vitality.
"Hey, the top ten geniuses are all here." A young man said with a faint smile.
Zhou Yifa and other ten of the strongest geniuses gathered around the other forty-six people. Some of them were acquaintances, but they were far behind them. There were quite a few who didn't know each other at all, but the other party knew them well.
"There are still a few people who haven't come yet. It seems they won't be able to make it in a short time." Some people were looking for something, but they didn't find their target.
The transformation of Daotie Sword Forest into Sword Art Online happened suddenly. The Millennium Event on the Mainland will not start for some time, so it is inevitable that some people will not be able to make it in time.
"Everyone, do you also want to obtain this inheritance?" one person said with a smile.
"I'm just here to take a look, but there's no one worth taking action." Someone said coldly. He was not a swordsman or swordsman.
"It would be even better if we could get the inheritance from the sword and sword master by the way." He added.
Everyone thinks this way, maybe finding an opponent is the main purpose, maybe getting inheritance is the main purpose, but there must be both.
…
Ye Yu's eyes were filled with light, which was transformed from half of the Tao Source he had absorbed. His left eye was a knife and his right eye was a sword.
"For the rest, I'll help you find a successor." Ye Yu stopped absorbing, "I'm not suitable for you."
There was no movement from the two sources, perhaps because he was unable to respond to Ye Yu's shamelessness. After all, the best part of the two sources had been absorbed.
"But which world do you want people from to get your inheritance?"
Ye Yu said: "People from this world, or people from the underworld?"
"...Okay, since the world of the underworld is temporarily blocked, I'll find two successors for you two here." Ye Yu sneered.
He recalled that the existence of the third person had locked the inheritance of the sword and sword here and blocked the connection with the Yangjian.
"It would be even better if we can get the inheritance from the third senior..." Ye Yu's eyes were shining, and he was very much looking forward to the power left by the third person.
He looked outside again, and there was already a fight.
Ten suspension bridges lead to the center of the divine domain. On the other side of the suspension bridge is a majestic divine city. On this end of the suspension bridge are fifty-six top geniuses.
"Everyone, it seems that there are only ten places available."
Zhou Yifa smiled casually: "I wonder how everyone plans to divide it?"
"First kill the top ten geniuses, and then kill the descendants of the saint-level forces." Someone sneered, which caused many people to agree that they all belonged to a small sect.
"I, Qin Zheng, want two." Qin Zheng, who was majestic and energetic, said unceremoniously.
"I don't need it." Ning Suxin said softly.
It sounds reasonable for the top ten geniuses to occupy a quota, but it doesn't work here.
"It's ridiculous. You want one?" Someone sneered.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The winner is the king." Qin Zheng walked to a suspension bridge.
Naturally, these people could not let him pass. Immediately, five people took action and stepped onto the suspension bridge together. The next moment, a battle broke out.
Many people are obviously not swordsmen or swordsmen, but they still come to join in the fun.
When the six people stepped onto the first suspension bridge, many people rushed out to rush onto the remaining nine suspension bridges.
"The inheritance belongs to me!"
"Everyone get out of here!"
"Looking for shit!"
"mine!"
"groove!"
The shouts and curses suddenly started, the swords thundered, and these people used their magical powers as soon as they came up.
Ye Yu: "..."
He really wanted to tell the teenagers who were fighting each other outside that the suspension bridge was true, but who the hell said there were only ten places?
The ten suspension bridges are designed for different situations. As long as you cross them, you will be considered as passed, and you can get the corresponding inheritance. There is no limit to the number of places.
A suspension bridge represents an aspect of inheritance, and if ten of them are added together, it is a complete inheritance of swords and swords.
But now, these little guys have to bear the pressure of the suspension bridge while guarding against others. How many people can pass? Ye Yu feels that there is no hope for these people. The inheritance of the sword and sword will most likely fall.
On oneself.
"What about your demeanor? As the top genius in this world, aren't you ashamed of your behavior?" Ye Yu sighed and shook his head.
On the sixth suspension bridge, Zhou Yifa was extremely cunning. He took the safest measures and never actively attacked others. He would only use his sword unless he was sure of killing with one blow. In the end, there were only two people left on this road. He
And a descendant of a saint-level force.
"Fellow Taoist, how about we shake hands and make peace, and share the amazing inheritance?" Zhou Yifa put away his sword with a sincere look on his face.
The descendant of the saint-level force looked at the Son of Nanming with vigilance. He was deeply impressed by his ruthlessness and sneered: "Why don't you give up voluntarily."
"Oh, what a pity."
Zhou Yifa's body was crumbling. This was not an act, but there was tremendous pressure on him on the suspension bridge, which made his bones creak under the pressure. He had to release his spiritual power to relieve the pressure.
The situation of the two of them is similar. They are roughly three-quarters of the way to the suspension bridge, and the squeeze they receive is extremely strong. Even if one of them makes trouble, it is impossible for the two of them to reach the end of the bridge, and they will both be eliminated.
"Fellow Taoist from saint-level forces, is your saint still there?" Zhou Yifa said with a smile.
"It's natural."
The young man held an iron sword and said proudly: "The ancient ancestor of our clan is about to overcome the tribulation and become a god!"
"That's it, you are already at the peak of a saint."
Zhou Yifa rolled his eyes, wondering what conspiracy he was thinking about. After a long while, he smiled and said: "In that case...then you can die!"
The light shone brightly, and the air under Zhou Yifa's feet exploded with varying densities, causing it to seem like the space was distorted. His body shot out, and he was in front of the opponent in an instant.
As a descendant of a saint-level force, he naturally has two skills. He has always been vigilant. At this time, he took action boldly, intending to strike back and defeat his opponent with one blow, but he was shocked to find that he could not move.
"This is the Nanming Divine Art!"
He roared loudly: "Nanming Martial God, you are Nanming Martial God!"
"You know a lot."
Seemingly surprised that he was recognized, Zhou Yifa said with some regret: "There are not many young people like you who still remember me. It's a pity that I can't keep you."
In the blink of an eye, all the scum was sucked out of the descendant of the saint-level force. Zhou Yifa moved his bones and said leisurely: "Young body is good. When I return to my peak, I may be able to take a further step."
On the altar of the God's Realm, Ye Yu watched all this with some amusement. It was somewhat unexpected that even the God of War five million years ago took the opportunity to be reborn. It seemed that many interesting things would happen in this thousand-year event.