"Three Divine Sword Emperors, the three Great Emperors fought together in ancient times and fell, leaving their sword will here. Now you will inherit it and strive to restore the God-Slaying Sword Matrix to its former glory," Ye Futian said. He had high hopes for Ye Wuchen and the other two.
It had not been easy for Wuchen, Yaya, and the Swordmaster of Lihen to get to where they were today. They were limited by their talents, and it was even more difficult for them to change their fates. When they first entered the Gods' Relic, they had obtained a fateful encounter. Now that they had stepped into the Gods' Tomb again, they had obtained another fateful encounter and passed the Divine Tribulation of the Great Path.
How could Ye Futian not be surprised that his old friend had cultivated to this level?
He and the rest of the world had sensed the appearance of the tombs of the gods. There was also a prophecy that the changes of heaven and earth would occur in the Original Realm. A mighty great era was about to begin. The influence that the tombs of the gods would bring to the world was definitely not as simple as the inheritance of some Great Emperors.
In the future, there might be a Great Emperor. Ye Futian naturally hoped that it would be someone close to him.
"I can only do my best to live up to the Great Emperor's legacy." The Swordmaster of Lihen said. He was also very emotional that he could be where he was today. Of course, all of this could not have happened without Ye Futian. If it were not for Ye Futian's help, it would have been impossible for him to change his fate.
Just the elixir alone was unparalleled in shaping his foundation. Which Renhuang cultivator in the outside world would have the opportunity to obtain a Sub-Divinity Elixir?
It could only be Ye Futian's old friends.
"I'm envious." Celestial Venerable Chen walked forward and said with a smile, "Although you have only passed the first Divine Tribulation of the Great Path, the will of the Great Emperor that you inherited in the Tomb of the Gods is not ordinary. The three divine swords are directly transformed from the sword will left behind by the Great Emperor. If others did not inherit the will of the Great Emperor, I am afraid that no one in this realm would be a match for you."
It would be a lie to say that he was not envious. Not only him, but many others were envious as well. The Sword Goddess of the Shrine of Ice and her disciples, as well as Goddess Taihua who followed them, had witnessed with their own eyes so many tribulation-crossing experts in the Ziwei Segmentum. More and more people had inherited the will of the Great Emperor. It was easy to imagine how they felt.
They had all seen Ye Futian in the past. Back in the Donghua Domain, he was looked down upon by Ning Yuan, the chief of the Donghua Domain Chief's Manor. At that time, Ning Hua was the number one genius in the Donghua Domain, unparalleled and unparalleled, and he hunted down Ye Futian.
Now, not to mention Ning Hua, Ning Yuan was nothing in front of them.
When Ning Yuan died, they didn't feel much. They weren't on the same level anymore.
In Ziwei Imperial Palace, there were more than a dozen Tribulation Transcendents.
This lineup was developing towards the level of an Emperor-level force.
"Grand Elder will also have a chance." "There are many opportunities in the Tomb of the Gods, but we cannot be complacent. We were able to inherit the will of the emperor, and other top figures can do the same. I wonder how many cultivators have been able to inherit the will of the Great Emperor in these days of cultivation." Ye Futian said.
Everyone nodded in agreement. The strength of the cultivation world would usher in a transformation.
"Let's go. We've been cultivating here for quite a long time. I'm afraid many things must have happened in the God's Tomb." They must have missed out on many opportunities in the past few months, but Ye Futian was already mentally prepared. They could not have taken all the opportunities.
As long as he could improve the cultivation of the people around him step by step, allowing them to obtain Emperor-level opportunities, it would all be worth it.
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There were too many strange places in this ancient land.
In one area, there was an extremely ancient aura. On the periphery of this area, there was a door. This door was like a statue. It was a huge statue of a demon god made of gold.
This statue was of the Divine Bird, the Golden-Winged Roc. The incomparably huge Divine Bird had transformed into an ancient door, but there was nothing in the surrounding area. Perhaps there used to be a world behind this door, but it had been destroyed. Hence, there was only endless barren land in front of them.
In the yellow land, there were footprints of many cultivators. In the distance, one could also see ancient mountains from the Ancient Age.
But outside the statue, many people stopped and hesitated, not daring to enter.
They saw that in the distance, on the ancient ground, there were a few scattered corpses. Or perhaps they could no longer be called complete corpses. They were badly mutilated and looked extremely miserable.
The area inside was extremely dangerous. Standing in the periphery, one could sense a dangerous aura coming from inside.
It was said that there were many giant man-eating monsters and extremely terrifying birds inside. Some were even the divine bird, the Golden Roc.
Many cultivators who stepped inside died. In the past few months, this area had been rumored to be an extremely dangerous forbidden area.
But even so, there were still people who stepped inside.
At this time, there were also people who could not resist and stepped inside. They all walked forward on the ground, not in the air. It was said that walking in the air was more dangerous. It was a bigger target, and it was easier to be targeted by those dead birds.
"I wonder how those top figures who went in are now," someone murmured. Although they hesitated and did not dare to enter, they knew that before them, many extremely powerful figures had entered. But they could no longer see their footprints. They had long gone deep into the relic.
"Let's go."
Another person could not resist and stepped inside, moving forward step by step.
Moreover, this scene had been happening for the past few months. As for why there were people coming wave after wave, it was naturally not because of the danger within, but because there was a rumor that this might be the base of one of the eight groups of gods in the God's Relic.
One of the Eight Tribes, the Garuda tribe, was said to be the royal family of the Golden Roc, and the blood of the Golden Roc flowed in their veins.
According to legend, in ancient times, the Garuda tribe fed on demons and was the natural enemy of the demons.
"Garuda!"
At this time, outside the relic statue, a figure with a terrible divine light in his eyes stared inside with burning desire.
Behind him followed a group of cultivators. These people were the Ancient God Clan, the most powerful force in the Vajra Region, the cultivators of the Vajra Region.
The eyes of the leading cultivator glowed with a divine light as if it did not belong to him. His fiery eyes stared inside and finally found an extraordinary relic. This was the Garuda tribe of the eight tribes under the Heavenly Path.
In the ancient era of the gods, the Garuda tribe was extremely powerful and terrifying. They fed on demons and guarded the demons on behalf of the Heavenly Path. They imprisoned the demons in the Demonic Abyss and were responsible for imprisoning them.
The cultivators of the demon race hated the Garuda tribe the most. They were their true enemies.
In the battle of the Twilight of the Gods, the Devil World killed their way out of the Demonic Abyss, and an unparalleled demon emperor was born in their clan. He led the demon race and declared war on the Heavenly Path, killing his way into the Garuda tribe.
Today, it was probably impossible to understand how tragic that battle was.
Now, he might have found the battlefield.
"Let's go in." The group of cultivators flashed and stepped inside, heading toward the ancient relic.
Here, there might be far more than one Great Emperor who died here.
How could any of the powerful Eight Tribes under the Heavenly Path have only one Great Emperor?
In the past, there were many Great Emperors under Ziwei the Great.
Even though this area was extremely dangerous, there were still people coming in wave after wave. Cultivators continued to enter as if this dangerous place had an inexplicable attraction for them.
The more dangerous it was, the stronger the attraction.
A few days later, Ye Futian and the others also came here. Along the way, they had experienced many things and heard many things.
It was rumored that someone had found the ruins of the Eight Tribes. This place might be one of them, the ruins of a small world ruled by the Garuda tribe.
Ye Futian stood outside and looked at the statue. Even after countless years, Ye Futian could feel the domineering will from this statue. As one of the Eight Tribes under the Heavenly Path, how powerful was the Garuda tribe in ancient times?
Now, it was probably impossible to verify.
"Be careful, the aura here is very dangerous," Ye Futian said. After cultivating to a certain level, one's perception became more acute, and one could sense the existence of dangerous auras.
Everyone nodded and entered. A group of people walked on the yellow sand, and when they passed by a place, they saw a corpse on the ground. The corpse was incomplete, as if it had been eaten by a demonic beast. The way it died was extremely tragic, and it made people feel slightly uncomfortable.
But this did not affect their progress. The group continued to walk inside.
This area was very vast. In ancient times, it might have been a world of its own. After all, it was one of the Eight Tribes and naturally ruled a region.
At this time, a sharp sound came from above the sky. Ye Futian and the others looked up and saw a golden-winged Roc circling above the sky. However, the golden divine light on its body was slightly dim, and there was something wrong with its eyes. It was similar to the divine eagle they had encountered when they first entered the ruins. It was not a real ancient demonic beast that had survived until now.
After all, like the divine roc before, it had also survived because of special reasons. It was protected by the grass that the Undying Emperor had turned into after his death.
"Be careful," Ye Futian said. Ye Futian said. Then, the Roc swooped down from the sky. It was as if it had seen the human cultivators and wanted to prey on them. It did not hold back at all and directly grabbed at Ye Futian and the others!
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