The statement that the man in purple is the ancestor of Zhe Tian completely admitted his identity.
People retreated in unison, horrified and inexplicable!
No one expected that this man in purple would be the ancestor of Zhetian...
It's really surprising.
But at the same time, people also thought of a terrible thing.
If the ancestor of Zhe Tian is not dead, then with the ability of the people here... who can do anything to him?
The ancestors of Zhetian are so angry that they want to kill all these people. Who can stop them?
For a moment, intense fear surged in everyone's hearts.
"Boy, I heard that woman just now said your name is Bai Ye, right?" Ancestor Zhe Tian looked at Bai Ye with a smile.
"Um."
"Haha, what an interesting little guy!" Ancestor Zhe Tian nodded and smiled.
"Little guy?" Bai Ye frowned, but thinking that if this was the ancestor of Zhetian Peak... then there would be nothing wrong with calling him little guy.
"What happened to that woman?" Bai Ye pointed at the owner of the island who was still lying on the ground and shivering, and said calmly: "Did you seal her into the Qilin statue?"
"To be precise, it's not me." Ancestor Zhetian shrugged and said, "It's herself."
"oh?"
"She is too greedy. Although she has cracked diagrams of the magic circle about the ancient tomb, she did not read these diagrams carefully. These diagrams contain the answer to opening my coffin, but she was carried away by greed.
He rushed to open the coffin, so he was attacked by the mechanism at the coffin and turned into a statue."
"Is she the only one who turned into a statue?" Bai Ye asked again.
He still had a doubt in his mind.
That is Zhenwu Bazun and others...
I haven't seen them all the way here.
However, judging from the previous traces, it seems that no one died before the sudden arrival of the souls. Now it is most likely that the Zhenwu Overlord coerced the owner of the Heart-breaking Island to enter here, but he only saw the Heart-breaking Island.
Lord, I haven't seen the Zhenwu Overlords... What's going on?
However, at this moment, the ancestor of Zhetian spoke again.
"Are you asking the group of people who came before?"
When these words came to light, Bai Ye confirmed his thoughts.
"Where are they? Did you kill them?" he asked carefully, clenching his fingers secretly.
"No, no, no, it took a lot of effort for someone to enter my cemetery, and I just kill them. Isn't that boring?" Ancestor Zhe Tian said with a smile.
With a wave of his hand, his purple robe was lifted up, and a large number of statues once again appeared in the empty hall in front of him.
There are lions, tigers, poisonous snakes, dragons...
These statues are dazzling and countless, Bai Ye did a rough calculation.
The number of Zhenwu Ba Zun and his party... is probably the same as that of this statue.
Seeing this, Bai Ye let out a heavy breath.
If this is the case, it proves that Zhenwu Bazun and others are sealed in the statue just like the owner of Heart-breaking Island, so Hong should be fine too.
Bai Ye doesn't really care about Zhenwu Ba Zun, he is mainly worried about Hong.
I just saw the ancestor of Zhetian squinting and smiling, walking back and forth in front of everyone, scanning the crowd and saying: "I know the purpose of your coming here, you are all here for my inheritance! In fact, I don't understand these inheritances of mine at all.
I don’t care, after all, I am already a dead person. What stands in front of you is just a ray of my thoughts. Thoughts are limited. I can’t get out of this ancient tomb, and my thoughts will one day dissipate. Therefore, this inheritance will be given to you.
You guys!"
The sound fell to the ground, and everyone's breathing became tight.
"Senior Zhetian, if you are willing to pass on your inheritance to me, I will definitely try my best to revive you!!" The old man from before knelt on the ground, kowtowed reverently, and said excitedly.
Seeing that the old man actually made such a move, the others were dissatisfied and hurriedly knelt on the ground and made a promise.
"Senior Zhetian, please be sure to hand over your inheritance to me. If you hand over your inheritance to me, I will not only try my best to revive you, but I will also be willing to lead Zhetian Peak, dominate Li Shengzhou, and bring Zhetian Peak to the throne."
Take it to a whole new level!!”
"Senior Zhetian, if you are willing to hand over your inheritance to me, I will have a way to resurrect you immediately!"
"Senior Zhetian, please don't believe their words. They are all members of various clans. If they receive the inheritance, they will inevitably betray their trust. But I am different. I am a casual cultivator. If you are willing to hand over the inheritance to me, I will give it to you now.
I can worship at Zhetian Peak and become your disciple!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Did I say something wrong?"
"If Senior Zhetian hadn't been here, I would have killed you!"
"Humph, it depends on whether you have this ability!"
...
The scene was noisy, everyone knelt down, pious and respectful, and extremely nervous...
Except for the white night.
Ancestor Zhe Tian still had a faint smile on his face, but did not express his position. When he saw Bai Ye not kneeling, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "You won't kneel to me?"
"Why should I kneel to you?"
"Haha, since you don't kneel to me, then I won't pass it on to you." Ancestor Zhetian said with an indifferent expression.
"It doesn't matter." Bai Ye didn't mind at all and said calmly: "I will kill whoever you pass on to. What's more, the inheritance they get is not a complete inheritance. Why should I be nervous?"
When these words came to light, Ancestor Zhetian's eyes became more focused: "Have you been to the Nine Souls Continent?"
"Yes." Bai Ye nodded.
"Interesting." Ancestor Zhetian's eyes became strange. He looked around Bai Ye again and said calmly: "It seems that I have to take special care of you."
Bai Ye was slightly startled: "What do you mean?"
But I saw the ancestor of Zhetian raised his hand, pointed at Bai Ye and said: "You want the inheritance? OK! I can give it to you, but there are too many people here, and there is only one inheritance. I can't make a choice, so let's do it like this, between you
As long as someone can kill that Emperor Saint over there for me, then I will pass on the inheritance to him!"
The words fell to the ground, and all the people kneeling on the ground looked towards Bai Ye.
"Senior Zhetian, what you said...is true?" the old man at the peak of Yang Sage asked Shen.
"Are you questioning me?" Ancestor Zhetian said calmly.
"I don't dare." The old man said hurriedly.
"Kill this Emperor Saint?"
"It seems that even Senior Zhetian can't stand looking at this Emperor Saint."
"This boy has already offended the public!"
Everyone stood up one after another, staring at Bai Ye and sneering again and again.
Some people are already unable to stand it any longer.
"Haha, since Senior Zhetian has said so, well, I'd rather be respectful than obey!"
A powerful person at the peak of Yang Saint rushed out first and rushed directly towards Bai Ye.
Although he said it very easily, everyone knew that he was extremely serious with this move. He summoned seven magic weapons in mid-air, all of which were attack and killing magic weapons. All his holy power was poured into these magic weapons.
The power of the magic weapon was actually unleashed, making him tremble wildly.
After all, he was the one who killed the master of Zhetian Peak and the old woman of Huhai, and no one dared to look down upon him.
However...
At the moment when the powerful force rushed towards him, Bai Ye suddenly pulled out the dead dragon from his waist, waved it in the air, and quickly put the sword into its scabbard.
A set. The movements are smooth and smooth, making people feel at ease.
But after the movement was completed, Bai Ye stopped moving.
Everyone was shocked, only to see a slender thread swinging through the air like ripples, penetrating the body of the peak Yang Saint who was rushing towards him, sinking into the endless sky, and disappearing.
But the peak Yang Sheng trembled all over, and then fell heavily to the ground. Before he could scream, his body split into two halves.
For a moment, there was silence in the ancient tomb.
After a long time, someone finally spoke out in a trembling voice.
"What...what's going on?"
"In an instant, he killed... Peak Yang Saint??"
Everyone was so scared that their scalps were numb and they were out of their minds.
Those who had shown murderous intent towards Bai Ye before now dared not even say a word.
No one wants to kill Bai Ye anymore.
Is this still something that humans can challenge? Is this still the Emperor Sage?
But Ancestor Zhetian smiled faintly: "You don't have to be afraid, that sword... is the Death Dragon Sword!!"
These words fell to the ground, and the frightened crowd was stunned again.
"What? What? Death Dragon Sword?"
"That's actually the legendary leader of the Twelve Red Soldiers??"
People were stunned.
"The reason why this boy is so strong is because he relies on the Death Dragon Sword. You don't have to be afraid!" Ancestor Zhe Tian smiled lightly and said, "Go ahead and I will help you seal the Death Dragon Sword! Just kill him."
When the sound fell, the ancestor of Zhetian waved his hand, and a strange golden light came over and instantly attached to the sword of the Death Dragon Sword.
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to draw his sword.
But the Death Dragon Sword is blocked by a golden light. He cannot break through the golden light, cannot touch the Death Dragon Sword, and cannot exert its power.
Bai Ye's eyes were cold, and he gathered his holy power and shook it away.
But it still has no effect.
How powerful is the power of Zhetian Ancestor, how can he shatter it?
At this time, everyone had already rushed closer to this place.
Various soul magic moves have arrived.
Bai Ye let out a breath, pulled out the Abandoned Divine Sword with his backhand, and slashed towards the crowd.
The fierce and ferocious Abandoned Divine Sword killed three more Moon Saints. The sword's power spread out with unparalleled evil intent.
"He...he also has a sword!!"
The remaining people were frightened and became hesitant again.
"The Abandoned Divine Sword!" Ancestor Zhetian still saw through it at a glance and said calmly: "This boy is really lucky, he even has this sword... But you still don't have to worry, I can seal him with the Death Dragon Sword.
Can you seal this abandoned divine sword!"
The sound fell to the ground, and the ancestor of Zhetian was about to attack again.
With a stern look in Bai Ye's eyes, he leaped over the crowd like smoke and flashes of lightning, heading towards Zhe Tian's ancestors.
"How courageous are you? You dare to kill me?" Ancestor Zhe Tian chuckled and flicked his sleeves.
Boom!
A mysterious and exquisite power burst out.
Bai Ye was caught off guard and suffered a heavy blow for no reason. He flew out instantly and hit the pillar next to him. He abandoned the divine sword and let go of it. The ancestor of Zhetian waved his palm again.
Wow.
The Abandoned Divine Sword was once again wrapped and isolated...
Bai Ye's expression instantly became extremely solemn.
"Now that you don't have these two swords, let's see how you can deal with these strong men."
Ancestor Zhe Tian smiled lightly, his eyes full of amusement.