Ye Futian and the others walked along the ancient starry sky road, and went up the endless starry sky world, with stars falling down. Gradually, everyone could feel a solemn feeling, as if standing here, they could sense a sensation of the power of heaven, which made them vaguely feel that this was indeed the place where Emperor Ziwei had practiced.

At the end of the starry sky, an illusory figure gathered with stars gradually became clear, and it was a phantom transformed by Emperor Ziwei. This phantom carries the entire starry sky world, and is dragging a volume of heavenly books in his hand. The extremely gorgeous starlight released from this heavenly book and shot towards different directions.

In the direction where the starlight is directed, people vaguely saw many spaces where the starlight gathered, as if they were nebula of special shapes and like a galaxy, but they were not physical, but formed by infinite starlight.

At this time, there were also figures of practitioners in front of those nebula, as if they had discovered something.

"Go and take a look." Ye Futian said, and they immediately walked in one direction. In that direction, there were nebulaes in the shape of swords. The starlight gathered into the shape of a sword, suspended in the starry sky. In front of them, there were many practitioners.

When Ye Futian and the others came here, they only felt that there seemed to be a sword inside the nebula. I don’t know if it was a real sword or a fake sword, but no one went in to get it because someone had tried it before Ye Futian came.

"Sword Intent." Ye Wuchen spoke beside Ye Futian. From this nebula, he actually felt the existence of the sword intent.

Could it be that Emperor Ziwei once practiced here?

The sword intent he swung turned into a sword-shaped nebula?

The area of ​​this nebula is very large, covering thousands of miles of space, like a starry sword hanging in the starry sky, countless starlights are flowing, and even the flowing starlights seem to contain sword intentions.

"Is Emperor Ziwei also practicing sword skills?" Someone whispered, and Ye Futian's eyes were looking at the nebula and the flowing sword intent. His eyes seemed to become extremely gorgeous, as if everything in the world was changing in those pupils. In his pupils, there was no galaxy, only endless swords.

He saw endless swords flowing in the starry sky, eternal and immortal, thus forming this magnificent nebula.

In his pupils, the sword river was reflected in it, as if it had entered his pupil world and into his mind.

Ye Futian felt that the whole world seemed to be changing. He stood there, inside the sword galaxy. In an instant, an extremely terrifying sword intent came. Billions of galaxy sword lights drooped towards him, unable to avoid it, as if drowning out time and space. His pupils burst into terrifying light, and the aura of the great way burst out from those pupils. However, the sword hangs down and directly buried his body.

"Boom..." Ye Futian only felt a sting of his eyes, and a wisp of blood oozed out. He took a few steps in a row, lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes, and did not look ahead again.

This scene surprised everyone around him and looked at Ye Futian one after another.

what happens?

Could it be that he saw something again?

Even many other forces looked here and looked at Ye Futian. Among them, some of them had just experienced a scene similar to Ye Futian, and only a faint voice came out: "This may be a sword intent left by the Emperor, don't just understand it."

Ye Futian opened his eyes and did not look like before. He took a deep breath and calmed down his breath, but his heart was slightly turbulent. He encountered this situation when he first saw the corpse of the Emperor of God's Armor. However, this time, he was careless and looked directly with his eyes. His consciousness entered, which led to his attack.

So, the nebula in other places is also a ray of thought left by Emperor Ziwei?

Ye Futian turned around and looked in other directions in the distance. If he had guessed, this place would be a holy place for practice, with the Taoist Dharma left by Emperor Ziwei.

However, Ye Futian is not so interested in this. After all, he has practiced many methods now and has no shortage of Taoism. This time, the Taoist body made by the body of the Emperor of God Armor is even more powerful.

Above the sky, what is the book of heavenly books dragged in the hand of Emperor Ziwei?

Is there really the will of the Ziwei Emperor remaining in the phantom of that Ziwei Emperor?

At this moment, Ye Futian felt a powerful sword intent suddenly appear beside him. He turned around and looked to the side and saw that Ye Wuchen's body was bright, the sword intent flowed, and even a faint ray of extremely sacred sword meaning. A gorgeous sword light seemed to lit up on his eyebrows, and directly stabbed towards the sword river in front. Obviously, Ye Wuchen's consciousness also entered there. He was a sword cultivator, so he could naturally feel it.

After a moment, Ye Wuchen's body suddenly shook back, an invisible storm of sword energy blew past him, and a blood mark appeared between his eyebrows, stabilizing his body. He opened his eyes, his eyes no longer had the sharpness before, and seemed to be a little decadent, and his aura was also fluctuating.

Ye Futian took out a porcelain bottle of elixir and handed it to Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen took it directly without any politeness. Then he took out one from it and swallowed it into his belly. Suddenly, a strong sense of life enveloped his body. He was still holding the other elixirs in the porcelain bottle, as if he was ready to take it at any time.

"What kind of sword intent did you sense just now?" Ye Wuchen asked Ye Futian.

"You feel it." Ye Futian said, and then a divine light penetrated Ye Wuchen's mind. After a moment, Ye Wuchen looked up at Ye Futian, a little surprised, and said, "The sword art hidden here is not simple, we feel different."

"Hmm?" Ye Futian showed a strange color. Isn't it different?

"Try again." Ye Futian said to Ye Wuchen.

"Okay." Ye Wuchen nodded, and the two of them continued to look at the sword river ahead. Ye Futian's eyes became weird and terrifying again. Could it be that he had underestimated this sword river before?

He looked inside again, and there were billions of magical swords flowing in the galaxy, but this time, his divine thoughts spread and radiated towards the entire galaxy, wanting to see more clearly.

He no longer sensed the flow of a sword intent. Gradually, his gorgeous eyes slowly closed. He did not continue to look with his eyes, but felt it with his heart.
Chapter completed!