A powerful pressure swept across the sky, making the emperor-level powerful men present feel depressed and even have the urge to worship him!
People at the Saint level and below the Saint level on the ground were all collapsed on the ground in an instant, with a look of horror on their faces!
"Is it possible? It's really..." Bai Hua, Bai Qian and others all collapsed on the ground, but they all tried their best to raise their heads and look into the air, feeling extremely excited!
Sword Emperor!
Among the ancestors of the Bai clan, if he is still alive, it will definitely be a shocking thing for the Bai clan and even the entire Fire Soul Plane!
However, when they thought of this, they felt a little rational in their hearts and said to them: No, it is impossible. Even if they are powerful men at the level of emperor, they can't live for more than ten thousand years with a long lifespan!
What's more, their ancestor had been dominating the world for countless years ten thousand years ago!
Could he really be alive? If he is really alive, what is the crisis encountered by the Bai tribe this time?!
They couldn't help but pray and kept muttering: This is true, this must be true! It must not be dreaming! The ancestor is still alive, he must be still alive!
Compared with the complex emotions in the hearts of the Bai people, the feelings of others are much simpler now. They only have one feeling, that is, this energy vortex is terrifying! People who can create such a terrifying energy vortex are definitely a very terrifying existence!
The huge blood-colored monster stood in the air, motionless, because, including Blood Moon, everyone's hearts were now filled with fear, as if a true supreme god was about to come!
And just as they were watching nervously, the huge energy vortex in the air became more and more intense and stronger! Suddenly, a figure emerged from the center of the vortex!
Everyone suddenly widened their eyes and rubbed their eyes with their hands to confirm that this was not an illusion, and that figure really existed!
As soon as they saw the figure, the people from the Bai clan were almost so excited that they fainted.
Although the figure looked very blurry, they had clearly felt the terrifying sword intent from the figure!
Yes, that is definitely their ancestor Sword Emperor! Only him can such a terrifying sword intent appear on his body!
At this moment, they no longer think about anything even if the emperor-level strong man could not live for ten thousand years. They just waited for the strong man who once led the White Clan to the ultimate glory to come to the world with full expectation!
At the same time, in the stone forest on the other side of the Wind Demon Palace, Huang Weiqiang suddenly stood up.
His face flushed with excitement, his eyes were even more dazzling, and he kept chanting: "Are you going to be resurrected? Are you finally going to be resurrected?!"
Around his body, the others were already shocked by the aura in the sky, but not many people noticed what he was talking about for a moment.
If Chu Yun was here at this moment, seeing his reaction, he would obviously have many doubts in his heart.
Unfortunately, Chu Yun was also stunned by the figure emitting endless divine power from the vortex, and his heart was completely unable to calm down.
"This... is the ancestor of the Bai family of Ling'er and others? What a terrible aura! Could it be a master of the ninth level of the emperor level?!" He murmured to himself.
The Pao Master beside him said in a heavy tone: "That's right, the ninth level of the emperor! Alas, I finally understand why he set up so many games and allowed the treasures to be snatched by outsiders, but did not leave them to his tribe members!"
"Why?" Chu Yun asked hurriedly.
"This is simply a trap!" Pao Ye sneered, "Those treasures are all bait. Let others snatch and fight. In fact, he is just waiting to collect essence, blood and souls and prepare for his resurrection!"
"What?!" Chu Yun couldn't help but widen his eyes, but his eyes subconsciously looked at Xue Yue, "Isn't that just like that guy? The ancestor of the Bai clan is actually such a person?!"
He was very surprised and even felt a little unacceptable.
"No, it's a little different!" Pao Master shook his head, "That guy forced himself to hunt others, using other people's essence, blood and soul to irrigate the talisman artifact to achieve his own goal. The arrangements made by the Sword Emperor can be said that others came to die voluntarily!"
Chu Yun was stunned. It seemed that he thought about it carefully. Whether it was the small world or the holy sword tower, the Sword Emperor did not force others to come at all. However, everyone could not resist the temptation and wanted to grab the treasures. As a result, they came to die by themselves. No one could stop them!
However, even so, Chu Yun still had some grudges in his heart.
Yi Hou, who was standing aside, seemed to see his thoughts at the moment, and said, "As your strength continues to grow stronger, you will find that there are more cruel things in this world than this! The weak will always be sacrificed and dominated. Only the strong can dominate their own destiny!"
Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and Chu Yi, who was beside him, also clenched his fists. At this moment, the desire for power between the two brothers was extremely strong!
The communication between several people was just a blink of an eye, but the huge energy vortex in the air changed tremendously.
The vortex became smaller and smaller, while the figures in it became clearer and clearer.
finally--
"Buzz!"
The entire vortex suddenly disappeared, and all the energy in the world calmed down suddenly.
The figure in the vortex looked like a handsome man. He looked very young, wearing a capable dark blue robe, as if the sword light was flowing constantly. He stood in the space, like a peerless magic sword, emitting a vast sword power, suffocating everyone!
"brush!"
He suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were as sharp as sword lights in his starry eyes. Everyone's heart trembled, and they couldn't help but lower their heads.
On the ground, even the former of the Saint-level level felt like an ant at this moment!
"laugh!"
Everyone only heard a slight sound of breaking through the air, and the man had disappeared from the sky and appeared between Chu Yun and the others and the Blood Moon, with a shocking speed!
Xue Yue stared at him tightly and asked coldly: "You are Bai Yuhuan, the sword emperor ten thousand years ago?!"
Everyone wanted to know about this question, and they all raised their ears for a moment.
However, no one expected that the man in blue robe just smiled indifferently and said, "The Sword Emperor is dead, and now there is only my sword shadow!"