Chapter 2666    The Demon Emperor?

Shen Peng stared at Ye Futian's figure with huge eyes. He felt a lot during the brief confrontation just now.

Moreover, what Ye Futian said is correct. The opening of the ruins of the gods is the beginning of a great struggle. Will this be a cycle of reincarnation in the way of heaven?

"Get in."

Just by hearing the old figure, Shen Peng gave up his position, causing all the powerful people around him to tremble.

Shenpeng, he compromised and let Ye Futian enter the ruins.

Is this, has Ye Futian received his approval?

"Thank you, senior." Ye Futian said, then turned around and looked at Chen Tianzun and others, and said, "They are all my friends."

"Let's go in together." Shen Peng said with an understanding of Ye Futian's meaning. His eyes fell on several of the figures. There were several figures like him, with their original bodies as monsters, transforming into human forms.

Ye Futian bowed slightly and then took everyone by the Shenpeng and walked towards the ancient ruins he guarded.

This ruins are buried by wind and sand, exuding the ancient vicissitudes of life. The dilapidated and ancient temple stands in the tomb of the gods for countless years, but it has not been corroded. Ye Futian and the others walked forward, walked towards the door of the temple downstairs, and pushed it open.

The door was extremely heavy. Ye Futian used a lot of power to push it open. An ancient aura came from the temple. They took a deep breath and walked into it, but they were still a little vigilant.

Although the patron saint Peng has been released, they cannot completely relax their vigilance. Everything may happen to the tomb of the gods.

Outside, many powerful people were heading towards the other side, but they were blocked. They looked at Ye Futian and others' disappearing figures, and their faces continued to change. At this time, a huge figure appeared in their field of vision, which was a Shenpeng, once again blocking the ancient ruins and guarding them.

"You can leave." Shen Peng glanced at the huge pupils and said, letting them leave. This ruin already has a master.

The powerful men stared at Shen Peng. Although they wanted to go in, the previous battle made them understand that they could not break through Shen Peng's protection, and it was meaningless to continue fighting. Even if they broke through, they could not defeat Ye Futian, who held the God Hammer of the Sky.

It seems that I can only give up.

Someone made a quick decision to leave directly, and there were many ruins of the tombs of the gods. Since this place did not belong to them, I would simply go to other places to find opportunities.

As figures broke through the sky, the practitioners in this space soon disappeared and gave up leaving here. However, after them, people still came here one after another, but without exception, no one broke through Shenpeng's defense, and most of them were taught a lesson and even fell here.

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Ye Futian and his friends entered this ancient temple. There was another space in the hall, as if it was an inner world, but in this space world, there were ruins everywhere, but there was an extremely powerful aura filled with an extremely terrifying demonic aura.

"This is a world of demon gods." Ye Futian said in a low voice, a little scared. The temple guarded by the gods is a demon god temple. The owner here is very likely to be a demon emperor figure.

"Many corpses." They looked at the corpses of big monsters on the ground, like statues, and lost their breath of life.

"The war that broke out in ancient times is a bit terrible. How did Shen Peng survive?" Ye Futian thought to himself that surviving in this destructive world must be an extremely lucky chance, and he saved his life.

The Tomb of the Gods, the ancient continent, was known as the Twilight of the Gods, the Emperor's Fall, the Heaven's Way collapsed, and the strong men of that era encountered a catastrophe.

"Front!"

Someone said, walking forward, where there was an astonishing pressure covering this world. Ye Futian and his party walked forward, and a mountain of demon gods appeared in the world, and many statues of monsters stood here.

However, on the top of the Demon God Mountain, there is no figure of the Demon Emperor, nor a statue of the Great Demon.

There, a green grass grew.

The green green grass seems to be the only thing that contains life in this world. That pressure actually spreads out from this green grass. From this point of view, Shen Peng used the imperial power in this temple to release the unparalleled imperial power with the power of this green grass.

This grass is very small and sways in the breeze, as if it will disappear with a light step. But it is this green grass that is filled with an amazing atmosphere, as if it is an emperor among the plants, arrogant and noble, standing on the top of the mountain and worshipped by the world.

"Is this, the Demon Emperor?"

Everyone behind Ye Futian showed a strange look. Has a grass cultivated into the emperor?

What kind of glorious era was in ancient times, the age of the gods, and now they can no longer imagine.

However, in the entire broken world, there is only such a grass that contains life. Ye Futian even suspected that Shenpeng had life and could live, which might be the credit of this green grass. What kind of tenacious vitality is this?

Eternal immortality stands in this ancient world, waiting for the appearance of those who are destined to be.

"It may also be transformed by the demon emperor." Someone said, some people did not believe that a grass could become an emperor. Although all things have spirits, even magic weapons and magic weapons could produce spiritual intelligence. The grass and trees were originally spiritual, but if a grass could become an emperor to control all demons, the strong still did not believe it.

"The aura that exudes on this green grass is the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons. These dead monsters all appear here in their original bodies, so the Demon Emperor should be the same. Maybe the original body is really a grass."

Ye Futian spoke, his eyes became weird, and when he looked at the grass, the world in front of him seemed to have changed, and he saw an extremely amazing picture.

In that illusory picture, the grass is not a small green grass, but grows very long. When it is swung casually, it seems to turn into the sharpest blade in the world, cutting off the world.

He also saw a human figure, with a worldly splendor. He ruled against all demons and stood on the top of the divine mountain in the realm. With a flash, he could cross a world. His body was unparalleled, like a god breeze, as if he had practiced the most powerful demonic technique.

Ye Futian felt all this and felt a little turbulent in his heart. After a long time, he retreated from that feeling and looked at everyone and said, "It should be nothing wrong. This green grass was born when the emperor fell. Perhaps it was to retain a glimmer of life and last forever. If anyone of you can inherit it, you will be able to obtain the inheritance of an emperor."

Of course, he is the most likely person to succeed. After all, as a ruin killer, it is difficult for anyone to surpass him in fighting for inheritance.

However, he already has a lot of it, and now, he should naturally consider it for other companions.

The future of Ziwei Imperial Palace is for everyone, not him alone.

When everyone heard Ye Futian's words, they naturally understood his intention. Ye Futian opened the way for everyone and defeated the guardian monster Shenpeng, but they were not prepared to inherit the inheritance here, but let them understand it. This spirit made everyone admire him.

After all, who would dislike the great emperor inheritance in him?

Everyone was not polite, and they sat cross-legged, staring at the grass on the top of the mountain, and quietly realized the practice.

Ye Futian gave them the opportunity to them. For everyone, opportunities are equal. They rely on themselves to understand. Whoever understands it first will belong to whom, and there is no conflict. In the practice environment of Ziwei Imperial Palace, it is impossible to have internal conflicts.

Everyone felt at ease to understand the practice. Ye Futian looked at this broken space from the side, and felt a little uneasy. He encountered the ruins of the emperor twice in a row, and there must be more waiting for them later.

With today's vision, it is impossible to imagine how powerful the ancient gods were.

Where will the appearance of the tomb of the Gods bring today's world?

This is an opportunity, and it is also a crisis for many people, but after this, the world of cultivation will surely usher in a revival.

The change of heaven and earth started from the original realm. How much can they gain from the Ziwei Imperial Palace under this great opportunity!

(End of this chapter)
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