Fantasy: The Saint Ancestor at the Beginning

A rustle…

Suddenly, Ye Chen felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him. He instantly pulled out his long sword, and the aura of half-step magical power suddenly burst out. He looked to the side and flashed, only to see a terrifying sword light and Ye Chen. Passed by.

Boom!!!

The sword light cut through the air, but the powerful force cut the ancient trees along the way into ashes.

“Knife intention? A disciple of the Fiery Sword Sect?”

Ye Chen’s heart surged with anger, and he looked at the person who attacked him. The person who attacked him was a skinny boy.

The boy was wearing a black robe, and he was obviously a core disciple of the Fiery Sword Sect. The skinny boy actually hid when he saw Ye Chen After launching his attack, his face changed slightly, and he said in a serious tone,

“He actually escaped, the green mountains remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever… Farewell!”

When the voice fell, the skinny boy was about to run away, but Ye Chen just snorted coldly,

“Want to leave! Not that easy!”

The Chaos Immortality Art was in motion, and the sword intent reached its limit. Ye Chen’s body was like a ghost, instantly blocking the way of the skinny boy, and the long sword in his hand fell with an unstoppable force!

“��Step into the magical realm?”

The skinny boy showed fear in his eyes. He hurriedly blocked the long sword and his whole body was knocked away.

Wow…!!!

A mouthful of blood gushes out from the skinny boy’s mouth. He was seriously injured with just one sword strike and struggled. Climbing up, he swallowed a pill, turned around and ran away

“Can you leave?”

Ye Chen’s voice fell slowly, and a sword thrust out, like a meteor breaking through the night, bright and dazzling! It fell with an unstoppable force!

“No! Do not kill me! I am a disciple of the Fiery Sword Sect! If you kill me, it will bring disaster to your sect!”

The skinny boy screamed in fear, Ye Chen just smiled coldly,

“Ah! disaster? Just rely on your Fiery Sword Sect! A hundred years ago, my master was able to suppress your three sects, the Half-Step Emperor, so what does it matter to you if I kill you today?”

The sword energy passed by, roaring like a torrent! The voice of the skinny boy stopped suddenly, and the body completely turned into the nourishment of the vegetation.

After killing the skinny boy, Ye Chen searched his storage ring and left the place..After he left, two figures fell on the place where the skinny boy was beheaded.

“There was a battle here, and there are still residual sword intentions in the air. Looking at the fragments of clothes and corpses on the ground, the person who died should be a disciple of the Fiery Sword Sect, and his cultivation should be around the late stage of transformation.”

“Late stage of mortal transformation? Then how come he didn’t even have a chance to escape?”

“Looking at the power of the sword, this disciple of the Fiery Sword Sect should have been killed by two swords.”

“What? Two swords killed someone in the late stage of mortal transformation… Could it be the emperor’s son and the holy son who did it?”

“We don’t rule out this possibility. Let’s meet up with the emperor as soon as possible and then break into the emperor’s tomb together!”

The two figures chatted for a while and then quickly left the place.

Ye Chen walked blankly in the world of the Emperor’s Tomb. Since he killed the young man in black, he has not met anyone again, and he doesn’t know what happened. What is the test of Emperor Fang’s tomb, and where are the opportunities… It is too peaceful here, like a paradise. Except for the rich aura in the air, there are no opportunities or dangers in the whole world… There are not even buildings about the emperor’s tomb.

Only There is a pointed tower standing in the center of the world.

The tower has many floors and towers directly above the clouds!

Ye Chen also went to explore the tower before. There was nothing in the tower except endless stairs. It was completely empty.

A month passed gradually, and just when Ye Chen was about to exit the world of the Emperor’s Tomb, suddenly the originally peaceful world changed!

Terrifying thunderclouds filled the sky, and pieces of quasi-Emperor treasures, and even Emperor treasures, disappeared from the sky. It fell from the sky.

Countless geniuses went crazy and started fighting for the treasures. Ye Chen also took action to seize a low-grade imperial treasure, and then stopped taking action and quietly observed the sky.

Although occasionally there were imperial treasures falling. , but they are all low-grade imperial treasures, and the treasures in the emperor’s tomb are definitely not limited to these.

The emperors of the three sects did not take action to seize the treasures, but led a group of sect disciples to quietly station in one place to recuperate.

Time passed again Ten days later, the world of the Emperor’s Tomb has been completely transformed into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and countless geniuses have fallen.

The treasures in the sky no longer fall, but the thunder clouds have become more and more terrifying, and a throbbing and uneasy depression has filled all directions.

Finally, with the fall of a terrifying thunder, the whole world exploded!

Dense thunder and lightning fell, like the end of the world.

A series of wailing sounds sounded, and countless weak monks died on the spot.

“Thousands of thunders will punish me for ten days. Anyone alive can take away my inheritance.……”

A majestic voice fell from the sky, and an ancient stone tablet was slowly falling among the thunder clouds. On the tablet were engraved four large characters”The Scripture of Ten Thousand Thunder Emperors”! This seems to be the native skill of the Wan Lei Emperor.

There is also a long sword and three black thunder balls suspended around the stone tablet. The long sword is simple and unpretentious, and it is obviously a top-quality imperial weapon! The black thunder ball is the original power.

The origin is a divine object that can transform monks. Countless monks stared at the three treasures with incomparable heat and greed in their eyes.

If you get these, becoming an emperor is just around the corner! The emperors of the three major sects also kept an eye on the three treasures.

“One person has a group of origins, and one person can obtain the imperial weapon. The one who obtains the imperial weapon will compensate the other two with treasures, and each person will make a rubbing of the”Ten Thousand Thunder Emperor Sutras”.”

Mo Hen, the emperor of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, said lightly. Ji Yurou and Chu Xiao nodded, agreeing to Mo Hen’s proposal.

Boom!!!

Thunder fell from the sky, and screams rang out everywhere. The emperors of the three sects sacrificed themselves. They took out their respective high-grade imperial weapons and protected the disciples of their sect.

Ye Feng held a low-grade imperial weapon and easily resisted the thunder in the sky. He glanced around and found no disciples of the Purple Void Sect. He sighed and whispered,

“I don’t know what happened to them.”

“Son!”

Suddenly Dong Wuqi’s voice sounded behind Ye Feng. Ye Chen slowly turned around and saw Dong Wuqi holding a rusty exerciser and walking calmly in the sea of thunder.

“It turned out to be senior brother.”

Ye Chen was also very happy to see his fellow disciples and said politely.

“Shengzi joked, I am no longer qualified to be your senior brother. Shengzi’s cultivation level has surpassed mine. In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is respected, so I should be called senior brother Shengzi.”

Dong Wuqi waved his hand and said slowly

“By the way, senior brother, can you see my other disciples of Zixu Sect?”

Ye Chen said in confusion. Hearing this, Dong Wuqi sighed and said slowly,

“I’m afraid they have all fallen. There are too many geniuses in this Emperor’s Tomb World. I had a fight with the Holy Son of the Fiery Knife Sect before and almost lost my life.”