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Chapter 2212 The Emperor's Leftover Pen

Ye Futian and the others went up, looking at the magnificent galaxy, like a dream, and could not even tell whether this was an illusory place or a real world.

The practitioners who set out first seemed to have discovered something and began to scatter in different directions.

"It seems that there are magic weapons." Dou Zhao said next to him, and Ye Futian naturally saw that in this magnificent galaxy world, magic weapons seemed to float in the starry sky.

"It may be an item used by Emperor Ziwei. With the cultivation level of Emperor Ziwei back then, all the things he used contained a ray of emperor's intention." Gu Dongliu said beside him.

But they continued to move upwards. Above the starry sky, they faintly saw some floating starlight, very far away, and gradually became clear as they approached.

“Writing.”

It is said that many people have discovered the characters floating in the void, which seem to be handwriting.

The characters all turn into starlight, floating in the galaxy, eternal and immortal.

Finally, many people saw clearly the lines of handwriting floating in the galaxy, and their hearts were shaken violently. Is this the emperor's work?

If you write a line of words casually, it will last forever in the starry sky world.

"The Emperor's last pen?" Someone saw the lines of handwriting clearly and felt extremely uneasy, as if it was the Emperor's last pen.

Ye Futian and the others finally saw clearly what the line of handwriting floating in the starry sky was written.

Each word seems to be an independent individual, suspended there, but it can also be read together and turned into a complete sentence.

"In the battle of heaven, the people are robbed. I will leave this battle and I don't know the date of return. I will be the one who will be the Purple Micro Star Realm. Even if I die, I will leave a thought to protect the Purple Micro from the immortality."

This line of characters hangs high in the sky, shockingly, as if left by Emperor Ziwei before leaving.

What kind of battle is the battle between heaven?

Who will fight when you leave?

Fight with the sky, fight with the gods?

What was the secret of the collapse of the way of heaven back then? Why did the battle between the gods lead to the fall of the gods? What happened in ancient times?

Since that battle, the way of heaven collapsed and the age of the gods has completely passed.

Ye Futian thought of the Emperor of Divine Armor. The world was originally unrighteous and he did not believe in the way of heaven.

The Emperor of Divine Armor was invincible and still died in battle. Emperor Ziwei ruled the Ziwei Star Domain and was the legendary Ziwei Heavenly Emperor. However, before leaving, he predicted that he might die. What kind of super battle would it be?

It seems that all the history has been covered with dust. Perhaps only a few gods who still exist in the world today know what the truth of the god war in the past was like.

However, even though Emperor Ziwei left a thought, he still protected the Ziwei Star Domain to be immortal in the great disaster. Such courage and strength are indeed amazing and stunning.

All the practitioners who come today are extraordinary people, and they come from top forces from all sides. They know a little, but because they know a little, they are even more curious, curious about that era, curious about what kind of battle it was, what happened, and why it became the dusk of the gods, leading to the collapse of the way of heaven.

They wish they could travel through time and space and return to that era to see the unprecedented and unprecedented battle of gods, a battle that was unprecedented and unparalleled. Now, they could no longer imagine what kind of battle it was.

"Huh?" At this moment, Ye Futian and the others saw many practitioners rushing towards the character, and they couldn't help but reveal a strange color. What are they doing?

"There is a pen there." Next to Chen Yi's eyes, a terrible divine light shot out. He saw that next to the character, there was a pen floating in the sky, releasing the vague starry light.

If the pen used by Ziwei Emperor to engrave the letters in the void, then its meaning would be extraordinary. Even if the pen used by the Emperor to engrave the letters would still become extraordinary, let alone, how could the things used by the Emperor be ordinary?

This is most likely a magic pen.

The powerful people walked upwards. Although they could see clearly the lines of handwriting, they were actually very far away, above an extremely high altitude.

"Let's go and have a look." Someone around him said, Ye Futian and his group were in the air and walked up the ancient starry sky road. After some moments, they found that some strong people had arrived, and a war broke out, as if they were fighting for the pen.

Sure enough, it was worthy of being the divine object left by the Emperor, and the battle broke out.

"Do you want to go there?" Fang Huan asked Ye Futian. Among them, Ye Futian was vaguely centered on them.

"No." Ye Futian looked over there and said, "I feel that things are not that simple."

"How do you say it?" Fang Huan asked.

"If this pen is a magical object, why would it stay here?" Fang Gai, who was beside him, said before Ye Futian could speak, and everyone around him also reacted, looking at a strange color that showed off.

They were just guests and were invited to come here.

If it is a magical object and can be taken away, then this pen should not exist here.

Unless, it is done intentionally, causing disputes.

Of course, those who are competing may also know, but even if they know there is a fraud in front of the divine objects, they may still have to drill in it.

"When the outside world comes, all forces arrive together. I believe the Ziwei Imperial Palace is also under great pressure. For the Ziwei Imperial Palace, the best way is to divide and cause conflicts and battles among the outside forces." Fang Gai continued to speak. If this is the case, I am afraid that the other party would have made arrangements before they came.

The most direct and effective way to do this is to give treasures and let them compete for it, and they have to spend a lot of money, otherwise the practitioners of various forces will not look down on them.

Ye Futian looked up at the vast starry sky and whispered: "Ziwei Emperor practiced in this starry sky back then. How could he perceive the emperor's intentions in such a vast starry sky?"

If Ziwei Emperor really has inheritance, how can they inherit it?

Over the past countless years, I am afraid that the practitioners of Ziwei Imperial Palace have tried it many times, and whether there is still a legacy, is still unknown.

"Will the Ziwei Imperial Palace deceive us? I just point to a place, but in fact, nothing exists at all?" Duan Qiong asked, a little suspicious.

"It shouldn't be that he asked us to come here. At least this is also the place where Emperor Ziwei practiced. The handwriting should be true. Otherwise, if it is too fake, it will not be hidden from the forces, and it will cause them to backfire themselves." Fang Gai thought for a moment, and Duan Qiong nodded. Although this starry sky temple was magnificent, he still couldn't see any strange place.

"I don't know how high this ancient temple is, so keep going up and take a look." Ye Futian said, and the group continued to explore upwards, looking for the secret of the place where Emperor Ziwei practiced!
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