Chapter 778
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Heaven Mender Palace?
Before entering the palace, everyone had a strong fantasy.
Dugu Butian was the number one person in the world twenty thousand years ago. Even the Dugu Family's descendants, except for those with average aptitude who ascended, all the talented disciples entered the Heaven Mender Palace upon reaching the Upper Void Realm!
In everyone's heart, this place should be a holy land for sword cultivators!
However, the moment the door was pushed open, the holy land of sword cultivators in the eyes of the three was not the case at all!
"This is?" Yan Wudi said in surprise.
The center of the palace was incomparably bright. It was not a luminous pearl, but a white longsword that hung in the center of the palace. The white longsword emitted a gentle white light that illuminated the center of the palace.
At the center of the palace, a thousand figures were sitting. All of them wore white robes and surrounded a figure in the center.
The thousand figures were not living people, but extremely thin corpses. All of them had snow-white hair and were exhausted of energy! Even though the corpses no longer had any vitality, their eyes were still shining with determination.
Beside each of the corpses, there was a longsword stabbed into the ground!
"Is that the Myriad Nether Sword? The previous Palace Master of the Three Swords Palace? An Upper Void Realm expert who was recruited by the Family Head fifty years ago? "Yan Wudi said in surprise as he pointed at one of the exhausted corpses.
"That is the World Calamity Sword, that is the Heart Extinguishing Sword, that is …!" Yan Wudi said continuously.
Each of the swords was a legend of the Dugu Family in the past.
Beside each of the divine swords, there were only corpses left.
"Everyone is dead? Everyone is withered? How can this be? "Yan Wudi said in surprise.
The thousand corpses surrounded a white-robed old man in the center.
That white-robed old man was the same. His body was so thin that only bones were left. His hair was dry and white, and his fingers were like branches. His withered hands were clenched together and placed in front of his chest.
Looking from afar, there was no trace of life. They were like corpses. However, this old man's eyes were closed.
"Is that Dugu Butian?" Yan Chuan asked the Emperor!
The Emperor shook his head and said, "I don't know. Dugu Butian was not like this in the past. His energy, Profound Qi, and even his soul were completely exhausted. What happened? "
Yan Wudi looked at the scene in surprise. A thousand corpses?
Heaven Mender Palace?
The Dugu Family's various palaces continuously entered the Sword Tomb in order to enter the Heaven Mending Palace and obtain the Patriarch's inheritance. However, how could the Heaven Mending Palace be like this?
Yan could not help but take a step forward.
"Buzz!"
The white longsword that hung high above the hall suddenly emitted a hundred times brighter light. The light illuminated the entire hall, and a powerful sword intent rushed towards the three people outside the hall.
The Nine's Ten Nine's were the Nine Nether was Three Nine Nether.
"Buzz"
A beam of white light suddenly shot out from between Yan Wudi's brows. The white light rushed towards Bai Jian in the main hall. Instantly, Bai Jian's hostility dissipated.
A sword-shaped white light appeared between Yan Wudi's eyebrows.
"The Dugu Jian that my father passed down to me? Could this be the proof? "Yan Wudi blankly touched his forehead.
The white sword hanging in the hall instantly withdrew its hostility and began to tremble rapidly.
Buzz!
The white sword trembled incessantly, and white light waves that could be seen with the naked eye rushed towards the old man's corpse in the center.
"Buzz!" The old man's long hair suddenly trembled violently.
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