In the ancient relic, a group of cultivators from Ziwei Imperial Palace walked around the relic continent. This time, Xi Chiyao led the cultivators of West Imperial Palace to accompany them.
Along the way, there were many cultivators, but there were fewer and fewer relics. They had already plundered many relics and obtained quite a few Emperor level legacies. How many strong cultivators were there in each world? Apart from the Emperor level forces themselves, there were also super forces like the Ancient God Clan. There were also super strong cultivators hidden from the world.
Under such circumstances, the ruins left behind by the Age of Gods were naturally divided up and plundered.
As the group moved forward, Xi Chiyao came from another direction.
"How is it?" Just now, Xi Chiyao had gone out to gather information. Every day, the relic continent was changing. These days, they had wasted a lot of time in the relic land ruled by the Garuda Clan. Many things must have happened in the outside world.
"The news that the Devil Imperial Palace has found and occupied the Garuda Clan has spread. Moreover, it is not only the Devil Imperial Palace, but the other Emperor-level forces have also found the ruins of the Eight Tribes. Among them, there are several that have been confirmed. The Dark Court has found the ruins of Asura; the Divine Prefecture has found the ruins of the Dragon Horde; it is said that the cultivators from the Heaven Realm have also found the ruins of the Celestial Horde. It is possible that the ruins of the Celestial Horde will appear soon."
Xi Chiyao said to them. She had obtained a lot of useful information.
"Also, a huge mountain appeared in the north. Many corpses were found there, and there was a terrifying aura. Many experts headed towards that area one after another. It was rumored that Mahou Luojia, one of the Group of Eight, resided there." Xi Chiyao looked at Ye Futian and said, "At present, I heard that no Emperor-level forces have gone there. Should we go?"
There were eight groups under the Heavenly Law. However, even if the Celestial Emperor Realm was included, there were still only seven emperor-class factions. If each faction occupied one of the eight groups, there would still be one left.
In that case, who was most likely to rule over the last remaining faction?
Ziwei Segmentum, which was the leader of the Original Realm, had this possibility. Although the West Imperial Palace belonged to the Ancient God Clan, in this chaotic situation, they might have a chance to find the inheritance of the Great Emperor. However, it was impossible for them to occupy one of the ruins of the Eight Tribes.
"Go." The ruins of the Jialou clan had shocked him quite a bit. There were several corpses of the Great Emperors. Since they were also part of the Eight Tribes, the ruins of Mohou Luojia should not be any worse.
Ye Futian knew that although Ziwei Imperial Palace's power was constantly increasing, there was still a considerable gap between them and an Emperor level force. This time, it could be said that all the Emperor level forces had sent out their strongest cultivators.
He was not so arrogant as to think that Ziwei Imperial Palace could compete with the emperor-level forces right now.
"Good." Xi Chiyao said, "Then let's set off directly."
The group continued on their way. On the way, Ye Futian asked Xi Chiyao, "How much does Goddess Chiyao know about the Group of Eight?"
The West Imperial Palace was a force of the Ancient God Clan. He didn't know if they knew some ancient secrets.
After all, the West Imperial Palace still had a conscious Great Emperor.
"That's a legend from the Age of Gods." Xi Chiyao said, "Legend has it that the Group of Eight under the Heavenly Path controls all order in the world. Under the Heavenly Path, the world of cultivation flourished to the extreme, and a large number of super cultivators emerged. Thus, it is also known as the Age of Gods."
"The Group of Eight is headed by the Heavenly Beings and resides in the central Heavenly Court. Each of the Group of Eight has its own duties. The Dragon Beings rule the Demon Clan, and the Asura Beings rule the Land Realm. They control the cycle of life and death. Legend has it that they dare to compete with the Heavenly Beings. The rest of the Group of Eight also have their own duties and are the representatives of the Heavenly Path in the world. It is said that the Celestial Emperor Realm has some connection with the Heavenly Beings of ancient times."
"So, the cultivators of the Heaven Realm discovered the place where the Heavenly Beings are because of this connection?" Ye Futian said in a low voice, "How did the Celestial Emperor Realm decline back then? What are the secrets behind it? Now, the forces of the Heaven Realm have the ability to control the most powerful Heavenly Beings ruins back then?"
"I don't know much about the strength of the Heaven Realm now. The Heaven Realm is now extremely low-key. Even on normal days, you can hardly see them. They rarely appear in other realms and cultivate in silence," Xi Chiyao said.
Ye Futian also felt that the Heaven Realm was extremely mysterious. The heir of the Celestial Emperor Realm was extremely talented, and his strength was also very terrifying. When they fought, the other party used the ability of Donghuang Emperor Yuan, the Heaven Punishing Divine Sword.
"However, I faintly heard some secrets of the past from the elders. The ruler of the Heaven Realm had unparalleled talent and strength. Even the Devil Emperor, the Evil Emperor, and other Great Emperors had to avoid him. But for some reason, he suddenly disappeared. I'm afraid that only those Emperor-level forces know some of these secrets. It seems that all the Emperor-level forces are very secretive about it," Xi Chiyao said in a low voice. There was a thoughtful look in her beautiful eyes. It seemed that she was also quite curious about what happened back then.
"I heard that there seems to be a story about Donghuang the Great," Xi Chiyao said with uncertainty.
Ye Futian revealed a strange look and thought of the ability that the heir of the Heaven Realm was good at. Perhaps what Xi Chiyao said was true.
This Donghuang the Great was also a true legendary figure. No matter where he was, it seemed to be related to him. The master of Four Corner Village, the Buddha Realm, and his footprints could be found everywhere.
Ye Futian was also very curious about what kind of person Donghuang the Great was.
"It seems that the Heaven Realm has such a deep heritage, and they cultivate in seclusion, not contacting the outside world, and have been enduring for many years. Perhaps the power of the Heaven Realm's Celestial Court is no weaker than other Emperor-level forces," Ye Futian said.
"It's not impossible," Xi Chiyao said. "The previous Celestial Emperor was also a figure who dominated the world."
Ye Futian nodded. Now that the Heaven Realm was low-key, its strength would probably be revealed soon.
"This time, the relic of the gods appeared, and the Eight Tribes appeared one after another. If the Heaven Realm really discovered and occupied the relic of the Heaven Realm, then I'm afraid the other Emperor-level forces will not let them occupy it easily. There will be a war," Ye Futian said.
The Heaven Realm, the head of the Eight, must be the main goal of the Emperor-level forces. Even if those Emperor-level forces had found the relic of the Eight, who would complain about having more Emperor-level inheritances?
Of course, the more inheritances, the better.
"Yes, even if the relic of the Eight Tribes appears one after another, a war will inevitably break out in the future." Xi Chiyao agreed with Ye Futian's words. Her idea was actually very difficult to realize, and it would probably depend on their luck and opportunities.
The emergence of the Gods' Continent was not just a day or two, but it had been permanently on the land of the Original Realm.
They traveled all the way to the north, but it still took a long time before they came to a place in the north where there were many mountains.
Before they arrived, Ye Futian and the others slowed down and looked ahead. In the distance, there seemed to be divine mountains above the sky, connecting with the sky. Countless mountains stood between heaven and earth, like the mountains of the Immemorial Age.
Although they were far away, Ye Futian and the others had already felt a mysterious and unpredictable aura, as well as an invisible pressure, and the will of the Ancient Age.
In the surrounding void, there were many people flying in the air and coming here. In front of them, there were also many experts rushing into this ancient mountain range, wave after wave.
But in reality, before them, there were already many cultivators buried in the mountains, sleeping forever.
"We're here." Although it was Xi Chiyao's first time here, she naturally felt that the place ahead was the place they were looking for.
"Mahou Roggia!" Ye Futian murmured. The Eight Tribes were the existences that controlled the order of the world under the Heavenly Path in ancient times. For the present, they were too ancient, making people feel unfamiliar. Of course, there was also awe.
"Rumor has it that Mahou Roggia, one of the Eight Tribes, is good at fighting. This clan has never been taboo, and they act recklessly, but their combat effectiveness is extremely strong. Some call them demon gods, and some call them demon gods," Xi Chiyao said. Xi Chiyao said. As they spoke, they had already approached the area of the Divine Mountain. There were only endless cultivators in this area, and they did not see any relics. Presumably, these relics had already been plundered these days. It was likely that only by entering the depths of the Divine Mountain would they be able to find a chance.
When Ye Futian walked to the periphery of the Divine Mountain, he stopped and looked at the ancient mountains in front of him. The inexplicable pressure was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was everywhere.
"Be careful," Ye Futian whispered. Ye Futian said in a low voice, "I feel that this endless mountain seems to have its own will. If this is the base of the Mohou Luojia tribe, then it might be the will left behind by the ancestors of the Mohou Luojia tribe and integrated into the endless mountain.
Everyone nodded, and their expressions were a little solemn. This was the place where the ruins of the Mahou Roggia clan, one of the Eight Tribes, were located. It may be the only Eight Tribes that they could compete for. Other places probably had nothing to do with them.
"Come, let's go in," Ye Futian said. The group stepped into the area of the Divine Mountain and headed inside.
The group slowed down, and they were much more vigilant than before. Within this Divine Mountain, corpses could be seen from time to time. They must have been cultivators who had come in search of opportunities.
"It's so oppressive. Even my heart seems to be beating faster," Celestial Lord Chen said. The others nodded. Everyone felt an oppressive aura. Where did this inexplicable pressure come from?
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