The vast Beidou Star Domain is frozen in this moment, and the rolling world seems to be still.

The saint king, saint, quasi-saint, nearly one million cultivators, and the endless creatures of the Beidou Star Realm were all stunned, and their eyes were fixed on the immortal shadow that transcends the mortal world.

There, the fairy light dissipated, and a figure appeared in the world. The white clothes did not attract the mortal world, the white hair moved without wind, the ancient well without waves, the eyes of the sky and the earth were enveloping, and the supreme Tao was evolving.

He is really like an immortal, like a distant myth that does not exist in the world, and is out of reach.

"What... so strong pressure, he... is he the Great Emperor?" The long-lasting peaceful silence was finally broken by a saint. Even the saint didn't know that, and his tone of his speech was trembling.

"There are such strong people in this world." Another saint was filled with awe.

"Sword...Sword God." The Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect trembled, his body trembled, and he couldn't stop it.

"Sword...Sword God." The saint of Daluo Sword Sect, the quasi-saint, and nearly one million cultivators were also dizzy. They had all seen the conscious body of the sword god's sword intent, and naturally they recognized the sword gods of the heavens.

"He... he is the sword god of the heavens?" Although the voice of the cultivator of the Daluo Sword Sect was small, it was like an ancient thunder, which made the Beidou Star Field roar, but [5200    www.bqg5200.biz] Anyone who listened to it had his heart trembled.

"God is merciful, and I actually saw the myth of living heavens."

"I have been practicing Taoism for two thousand years, and I have no regrets to die." Too many older saints burst into tears in their eyes.

"My younger generation Xuan Luo, I have seen the Sword God." Amid the excitement, the Saint King of the Daluo Sword Sect had already crawled on the ground. With his words, the Saint of the Daluo Sword Sect, the Quasi-saint, and nearly one million cultivators were also crawling on the ground. In the past, it was the Sword God's sword intent that created the Daluo Sword Sect in the Beidou Star Domain.

"I have seen the sword gods of the heavens." The endless monks of the Beidou Star Field also crawled one after another, and their voices trembled in the starry sky.

"Senior, I'll wait for you in the end." Ye Chen bowed his hand. He was the only person standing in the starry sky. He had made plans and had a life-threatening life. He finally ended up with the arrival of the Sword God.

"Follow me." The sword god said lightly, stepped on the starry sky, towards a dead star. Every step seemed to be stepping on the avenue, and every step contained an extremely mysterious Taoist aggregation.

Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly followed.

The back of the Sword God was bleak, full of vicissitudes. Every strand of white hair was accompanied by traces of time. Seeing him being both awe-inspiring and confused, the myths of the heavens should be a person with a story.

The Sword God was speechless, and he was speechless, quietly following the Sword God. The person whom the Kunlun Goddess admired was indeed an existence that defied the heavens, the peak of the quasi-emperor, the myth of the heavens, and Ye Chen's aura that was similar to the Demon Emperor in his body was the temperament that only those who truly stood at the peak of Taoism possessed.

Behind him, the monks of the Beidou Star Domain looked at the sword god and Ye Chen's departure and also stood up one after another.

"Sword God! That's the Sword God of the Heavens!" The quiet starry sky became extremely lively.

"It should be our supreme glory to see the myths of heaven."

"What I'm curious about is what kind of relationship Ye Chen has with the Sword God." Too many people scratched their heads.

"It's not my old friend of the Sword God!" someone said tentatively.

"How is it possible? Ye Chen is only over 100 years old and is not from the same era as the Sword God."

"I can't be sure that I am a descendant of the old friend of the Sword God."

"This guess is reliable." Too many older monks touched their chins. "It is worth affirming that Ye Chen must have a great relationship with the Sword God, and it is definitely not a hostile relationship."

Amid the discussion, the voices of the saints of Daluo Sword Sect and the quasi-saints of the saints of Daluo Sword Sect sounded.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked away, but saw the saint of Daluo Sword Sect supporting the saint of Daluo Sword Sect.

Just one second ago, the Saint King of Daluo Sword Sect got up. I don’t know if he was excited or scared, but he almost collapsed to the ground without standing firmly. Fortunately, the Saint of Daluo Sword Sect supported him.

At this moment, he was already pale. Even if he was a monk of the Holy King, his old body could not stop trembling.

Even a saint king was so scared, not to mention the saints, quasi-saints, and the descendants of the imperial realm. They all looked pale as paper and sweated down coldly, all of them supporting each other, and they couldn't stand steadily.

The sword god suddenly arrived and saved Ye Chen. In this action, as long as it is not a fool, you can see that Ye Chen has a different relationship with the sword god of the heavens. If the sword god blames him, the Daluo Sword Sect will instantly become the dust of history, and they will also be destroyed with the Daluo Sword Sect.

Compared to them, Nie Feng in the figure was excited and surprised. He didn't know that Ye Chen had such great magical powers to invite the sword god. With the protection of the sword gods of the heavens, who would dare to touch him?

"Go...go to apologize." The Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect wiped his cold sweat, took a less steady pace, and headed straight for the Guxing where Ye Chen and the Sword God went, hoping that the Sword God would not blame him.

"Go...go and apologize." The saints of Daluo Sword Sect, the quasi-saints and nearly one million monks also passed by.

This scene made the monks from all directions sigh, which should be a good irony.

Not long ago, the Daluo Sword Sect wanted to kill Ye Chen and then quickly. They were so arrogant at that time! Everyone was full of momentum and had murderous intent, but now they were like docile little sheep.

While speaking, monks from all directions also followed.

That is the myth of the Sword God, the heavens, and it is rare to visit the Beidou Star Realm. They naturally want to take a few more glances. If they are lucky, they might be able to hear the Sword God explain the great way.

On this side, the Sword God has stepped into a dead ancient star and climbed to the top of a mountain.

Ye Chen followed and went up to the top of the mountain with awe-in expression, and was respectful from beginning to end.

The sword god's eyes were plain and did not have the majesty of the quasi-emperor. He raised his hand gently and placed it on Ye Chen's shoulder. There was a fairy light flowing over, waving the scars in Ye Chen's body and his backlash against Ye Chen.

Ye Chen stood quietly, allowing the sword god to heal his wounds. After only three breaths, the immortal eyes were unblocked.

"You are descendants of the Six Paths." The Sword God's words were plain and more ethereal than dreams. When he was expressing his words, he looked at the Xuancang Jade Ring on Ye Chen's finger indecisive.

"Forgive me for being shallow in my knowledge and don't know who the Six Paths are." Ye Chen shook his head gently.

"Among the same generation, I have only defeated once, and he is the real myth of the heavens." The sword god's expression was calm, and his words were still plain and ethereal, which would tell an ancient legend, "You should have a great relationship with him with the same appearance, the same fairy eyes, and the same ring."

"Same appearance, same fairy eyes, same ring." Ye Chen whispered. The six paths in the sword god's mouth were too similar to the world of the past, and he even defeated the myth of the heavens.

"Is it also from the future time and space? Has it descended in the heavens and the realms?" Ye Chen murmured, his eyebrows also frowned slightly, "Are the people in those two ancient portraits the Six Paths?"

"Why are you leading me to the Beidou Star Domain?" The Sword God withdrew his palm and wiped out all the scars of Ye Chen.

"There is a lovely woman who misses you for your senior." Ye Chen took out a sachet, which was given to him by Donghuang Taixin when he left the Great Chu. The three words "Sword Fai Dao" on it were embroidered by her.

"Her name is Donghuang Taixin, and she is on the other side of the starry sky." Ye Chen gave the sachet to the sword god of the heavens.

"Xin'er." The sword god's state of mind fluctuated for the first time, and his hands that took the sachet were trembling. A word of Xin'er could not complete the vicissitudes of life. The myths of the heavens also revealed ancient tenderness. He could no longer remember what year it was last time, but he knew that the long time had blurred the time.

"What kind of changes have happened to the Great Chu? Why has it been broken with the heavens and the ten thousand realms?" The Sword God held the sachet tightly, his voice becoming a little hoarse. He had known that Great Chu had existed before.

"The invasion of the heavenly demon." Ye Chen smiled vicissitudes and swept his hands to draw a water curtain. The pictures of the invasion of the heavenly demon and the Great Chu's struggle were bloody.

Looking at the water curtain, even with the concentration of the sword gods in the heavens, their expression changed.

The great mountains and rivers were swallowed by darkness, and they were filled with blood, like a hell of the infinite.

Ninety million heroic souls of the Great Chu were fighting, and ninety million monks in Tianxuan Gate fought to the death. Shadows fell into pools of blood, and one by one died in the city wall. They used their blood and bones to build a blood-colored Great Wall for the people of all realms, and the battle was almost wiped out.

Suddenly, the Sword God seemed to hear a sad roar, which was the roar of the heroic soul who died in battle.

The myths of the heavens, the immortal bodies trembled, and they were filled with tears. They didn't know how hard it would be to fight against the invasion of the heavens a hundred years ago to resist the invasion of the heavens. He could not imagine how difficult it would be to protect the heavens and the people of the ten thousand realms behind him.

Zheng!

The striking sword sounded throughout the sky, and the ancient pressure suppressed the heavens. The entire Beidou Star Domain was trembling. Whether it was the sky, earth, stars and sky, they formed ice inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The breeze blew, the water curtain dissipated, leaving only the blood-colored back of the ninety million heroic souls of the Great Chu in the dark.

The sword gods of the heavens were silent, like a stone statue standing on the top of the mountain.

The myths of the heavens should have regrets. They failed to stay by her side in the most difficult times and failed to stand in front of them when the people were despairing. A generation of myths smiled a little ridiculed.

Ye Chen is also like a stone statue, standing in the cold wind.

After a long time, I saw the sword god looking back and looked at Ye Chen quietly. It was this young man who led the cultivators of the Great Chu to charge, slaughter a great emperor, and guarded the gates of the heavens for the heavens and tens of thousands of realms.

Ye Chen smiled tiredly and took out a token. It was Donghuang Taixin's Kunlun Goddess Sword Order. "Senior should know where Kunlun Void is. The origin of the Great Chu has been destroyed and can only last for five hundred years."

"The connection between the Great Chu and the heavens and the ten thousand realms has been broken. How did you come here?"

"Space black hole."

"So, you can also go back through the space black hole." The sword god looked at Ye Chen hopefully.

"Can't go back." Ye Chen sighed, "I have suffered a change in the space black hole. I have remembered the way I can't go back. Over the past century, I have used the evolution of Zhoutian to deduce the position of Da Chu more than once. I only know that Da Chu has been wandering to the west of the heavens and ten thousand realms. This is the general direction."

"It's enough to have a general direction." The Sword God took a breath, "The combined efforts of all heavens and tens of thousands of domains will surely be able to find the Great Chu. This will take a long time, and a five hundred years of time, it should be time."

"I firmly believe that that day will arrive early."

"Little guy, you have been tired for a hundred years, and it's time for you to take a break." The Sword God rarely smiled, "Go back to Kunlunxu with me, and as for the matter of finding the Great Chu, it's better to leave it to us."

"I still have to find the reincarnation of the Great Chu, but I can't stop it." Ye Chen smiled, "The reincarnation of the Great Chu has been damaged, and too many people have been reincarnated in the ten thousand realms of the heavens. I have also found a lot of them along the way, but compared to the 90 million heroic souls of the Great Chu monks, it is still much worse. I only hope to find everyone in my lifetime and take them back to my hometown."

"In this way, I will bring my Taoist body." The sword god brushed his hand, and a wisp of blue smoke flew out, turning into another sword, which was a Taoist body, and compared with the original deity, it was separated from heaven and earth.

"Thank you senior." Ye Chen was very surprised. With the sword god following him, it would save a lot of trouble.
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