In the ruins of the ancient Heavenly Court, cultivators from all worlds were exploring the ruins.
Many people discovered the ruins of the Great Emperor and went directly to cultivate. Only a few people noticed Ye Futian's battle, but they didn't pay much attention. After all, they came here for a reason, not to watch the battle.
"Look over there." Ye Futian looked in a certain direction. On the far left, there was a group of destroyed buildings. There were extremely terrifying divine flames there, dyeing the sky red. The scorching will could be felt even from far away.
"It should be the cultivation site of a Great Emperor." The Wooden Taoist stared in that direction.
"There must be many top cultivators in the ancient Heavenly Court under the rule of the Celestial Masses. There must be Great Emperors there. It may be the cultivation site of a Great Emperor," Ye Futian said.
"I'll go there to cultivate," the Wooden Taoist said. He cultivated fire, and it was a good fit for him.
"The Ancient God Clan …" Before Ye Futian could finish, the Wooden Taoist said, "It's okay. They won't dare to do anything rash in the previous battle. Besides, have you forgotten what I'm good at?"
Ye Futian nodded slightly. He naturally remembered that the Wooden Taoist was good at disguising himself. He was very good at hiding.
"Be careful," Ye Futian said.
"Don't worry, Palace Lord. If there is any danger, I will give up immediately," the Wooden Taoist responded. He then left the crowd and walked into the distance.
The rest of the cultivators continued to follow Ye Futian. This was a true small world, and it was very large inside. Ye Futian moved forward in a straight line, heading in the direction of the Ethereal Heavenly Palace. Before him, the cultivators from the Emperor-level forces had all gone there, as well as the cultivators from the Heaven Realm who had previously controlled the ruins of the ancient Celestial Court.
That was the core of the ancient Heavenly Court. No one knew what was there.
"Buzz!"
Just as they were hurrying on, there was an incomparably holy divine light sweeping over in front of them, covering the boundless space. The pupils of Ye Futian and the others shrank. They looked in that direction and saw that above the Ethereal Heavenly Palace, divine light shone down, covering the entire world.
"The master of the ancient Heavenly Court."
Ye Futian looked in that direction. A divine shadow appeared, standing between heaven and earth. Unparalleled divine light was released from the divine shadow, illuminating this part of the world.
That divine shadow should be the master of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the former leader of the Eight Tribes, the leader of the Heavenly Masses.
From the looks of it, Ji Wudao had indeed inherited the will of the ancient heavenly court. It was just that he was restricted outside of the heavenly court. Thus, after entering, he borrowed the will of the ancient heavenly court's celestial emperor to unleash his unparalleled divine might.
What was even more frightening was that several rays of light lit up below the divine figure. Each ray of light was extremely dazzling, as if they represented an ancient god.
"There …"
The Grand Supreme Sword Lord stared ahead as his heart pounded. It wasn't just them, everyone who entered the Ancient Heavenly Court was staring ahead in shock.
What did they see?
Was that the style of the gods?
The relic of the gods had appeared, and countless cultivators had set foot on this ancient continent. However, this was the first time they had seen such a scene. It was too beautiful.
Even the experts from the various Emperor-level forces were the same. They had never seen such a magnificent scene in the territories of the other Eight Tribes.
The gods had all appeared together.
Finally, as Ye Futian and the others approached, they could see the scene in front of them clearly.
There was another sky stairway, or rather, the divine stairway, that led to the Heavenly Palace.
There were statues in different positions on the sky stairway. Moreover, all of the statues were perfectly preserved. At this moment, several of the statues lit up with divine light, containing the will of the Great Emperor.
"The gods!"
Below, many cultivators came over, including the cultivators from the Emperor-level forces. They stepped forward in the void, but their speed gradually slowed down until they stopped. They just stared at the shocking scene in front of them.
There were statues of the gods on the sky stairway.
The statues that lit up with divine light and released the will of the Great Emperor were the statues that resonated with the cultivators. They had been awakened.
"The gods under the Celestial Emperor of the ancient heavenly court!"
Ye Futian and the others also came over. They slowed down and stared at the shocking scene in front of them. They were greatly shocked.
It was no longer possible to know how strong the Celestial Emperor of the ancient heavenly court was. However, as the number one person in the Eight Tribes, it was very likely that the Celestial Emperor was the strongest person under the Heavenly Path.
How strong was such an existence?
Below him, there were many Heavenly Gods.
Moreover, the characteristics of these gods seemed quite obvious. Among them, there was the Sun God, the Yin God, the Thunder God, the Rain God … These gods all served the Celestial Emperor and were the gods who controlled the order of the world.
They were usually not here. They should have their own cultivators in all the realms. They would not come to the Celestial Court unless they were summoned by the Celestial Emperor.
How terrifying was the battle of the gods in the past?
The Celestial Emperor had summoned the gods to come and fight.
However, looking at the situation here, this should not be a battlefield. Although there were invaders, they did not destroy the foundation of this place. The Celestial Emperor should have led the gods out, but he left a trace of their will here.
Perhaps, at that time, they had already realized that this might be the end of the battle.
"The Heaven Realm of the future seems to be in harmony with the ancient heavenly court of the ancient times. Why is this so? How are the two connected?" Ye Futian thought to himself. Could it be that in the battle of the past, the Celestial Emperor did not completely fall?
Instead, he existed in another form, revived in the future, and forged the Heaven Realm?
Now, the nine great Star Lords of the Heaven Realm seemed to be in harmony with the gods of the ancient heavenly court.
Could it really be a lineage of inheritance?
Also, it was said that the Dark Court and the Asura were also connected.
Because of this, the cultivators of the Heaven Realm were in harmony with the power of inheritance of the ancient heavenly court.
At this moment, Ji Wudao was standing on the sky stairwell. Behind him, the divine shadow of the Celestial Emperor stood between heaven and earth, making Ji Wudao look like a son of heaven.
It seemed that Ji Wudao had really inherited the will of the ancient Celestial Emperor. Otherwise, he would not have been able to mobilize the power here outside the ancient heavenly court.
Now that he was here, this power was even stronger.
Moreover, he was not the only one here. There were other top figures of the Heaven Realm, and several of them were communicating with the will of the gods.
Donghuang Diyuan and the others stood in different positions in the sky below. Their auras were terrifying. Imperial weapons even appeared in their hands, emanating monstrous divine might as they headed in the direction of the sky stairwell.
The inheritance of the gods!
"I have said that the ancient heavenly court belongs to the Heaven Realm. Before, I have already shown mercy. If you are still so aggressive, don't blame me for being merciless," Ji Wudao said. Ye Futian looked at him.
Did Ji Wudao really go easy on him?
Wasn't it because he did not dare to kill at all?
In any case, the Heaven Realm was weak. Even if the emperors had reached an agreement not to interfere in this matter, Ji Wudao still did not dare to kill the top figures of the emperor-level forces, and even the inheritors.
Not only him, but the emperor-level forces would also show mercy when they fought against each other.
"The inheritance of the ancient heavenly court. It will be difficult for the Heaven Realm to take this realm for themselves," Dugu Wuxie said as he looked up at the figure in the sky with his imperial weapon in hand.
Ji Wudao looked down at Dugu Wuxie and said, "There are eight groups under the Heavenly Path. The Heaven Realm only controls one of them. Each of you also controls one of them. Even the Ziwei Segmentum controls the relic of Mahou Luojia. There are also many inheritances of the Great Emperors there. Why don't you go and plunder them?"
In the distance, Ye Futian, who was walking over, frowned. He looked up and glanced at Ji Wudao, only to see that Ji Wudao was also looking at him. Was he deliberately using him to attract attention?
However, the cultivators from all sides had come for the ancient heavenly court. It was impossible for Ji Wudao to divert his attention.
The various forces would not give up easily, especially after seeing the statues of the gods. They would not give up on the heavenly court unless Ji Wudao could suppress everyone with absolute power!
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