"Everyone, retreat!" A voice rang through the sky. No one resisted. Everyone retreated.
Obviously, the cultivators realized that these people were here to kill. Moreover, they couldn't stop them at all. This group of cultivators was terrifyingly strong. Anyone who wanted to stop them would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. They wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow. They could only retreat. It was enough as long as they could stay alive.
At the same time that voice sounded, a divine sword appeared in the distance. It carried the Taishang Sword Will and transformed into giant swords that shot towards the cultivators who had come to kill them.
Terrifying rumbling sounds rang out as gigantic swords containing supreme might manifested. The silhouette of the Highest Sword Sovereign appeared outside the palace, bringing a group of experts with him. Their countenances were all extremely unsightly as they stared at the experts rushing over from afar, radiating a destructive aura as they rushed over.
They saw countless golden divine lights sweeping through the space, transforming into golden divine swords. There was no Sword Will hidden in the divine swords, only invincible divine power. It was just that the swords had turned into swords to attack, and the attacks that were condensed afterward were not swordsmen.
But in that instant, all the divine swords were destroyed. The golden divine swords wiped out the Taishang Sword Sovereign's swords. This caused the Taishang Sword Sovereign's expression to turn extremely grim as he stared at the group of experts who had just arrived.
They had all become stronger. Emperor's might faintly emanated from their bodies. Divine power circulated around them. They were unstoppable and wanted to destroy Ye Imperial Palace.
Many cultivators who walked out from behind Taishang Sword Lord also had extremely ugly expressions. They all saw that Taishang Sword Lord's swords still couldn't stop the other party. These people had come with killing intent. They probably wouldn't be able to stop them.
"Retreat. Go inside." When the Highest Sword Sovereign saw the cold gazes shooting towards him, he immediately made a decision and ordered everyone to retreat back to Ye Sovereign Palace. Staying outside was equivalent to throwing their lives away. They weren't a match for the enemy and would be slaughtered. This was a fearless death.
The cultivators who came out obeyed the order and retreated back to Ye Imperial Palace.
Seeing them disappear, the cultivators in the distance didn't care. Their eyes were filled with mockery as if they were staring at prey.
They had already killed their way here. Did these people still want to escape?
All of them had to die!
Not a single cultivator from Ziwei Imperial Palace would survive. They would kill every last one of them and wipe out Ziwei Imperial Palace.
The group of cultivators continued to move forward. With a wave of their hands, countless lives were lost. They killed at will, and everywhere they passed, everything turned to dust. It was as if human lives were like grass in their eyes, and cultivators were like ants.
This caused everyone to feel despair. In the face of absolute power, they were indeed like ants. They didn't even have the right to resist. They could only watch as the God of Death descended and disappeared from this world.
Moreover, the Grand Supreme Sword Sovereign had retreated after coming out. Clearly, they couldn't stop these people's massacre.
The core members of the Ziwei Segmentum were gathered in Emperor Ye's palace.
At this moment, the entire Imperial Ye Palace was in turmoil. Taishang Sword Venerable's roar woke all the cultivators up. Then, they all knew what had happened outside. A powerful enemy had invaded Imperial Ye Palace.
One silhouette after another soared into the sky. A tyrannical aura of the Great Path permeated the air. Their eyes were cold. There were actually people attacking. Ever since the establishment of the Ye imperial palace, no one had ever killed their way in.
This was the first time, but just this one time was enough to make them face a great calamity.
Ye Futian was cultivating in seclusion, but such a major event naturally woke him up. In the sky above Emperor Ye Palace, a terrifying will of the Great Path permeated, and an illusory figure appeared in the sky.
"The Vajra Region of the Divine Prefecture, the Haotian Clan, the Jiang Clan, and the other Ancient God Clans have joined forces to attack. They have been massacring in the outside world, and they are almost here," Taishang Sword Venerable said loudly. His voice spread throughout the entire Emperor Ye Palace, echoing between heaven and earth.
Ye Futian, who was cultivating, opened his eyes. His figure flashed, and he appeared in the sky, merging with the illusory figure. His expression was very ugly.
The Ancient God Clans had always been a source of trouble. After the Will of the Great Emperor of the Ancient God Clan had awakened, they had become a great threat. They had always been competing to see who could cultivate faster in order to eradicate the other side.
Previously, the Ancient God Clans had been rather low-key and had never provoked him.
But now, they had come here together, and they were massacring without restraint. Ye Futian understood that the other side seemed to be very confident. In that case, it was very likely that they had taken a crucial step and had undergone a transformation. That was why they dared to be so presumptuous and attack Emperor Ye Palace.
What level of cultivation had they reached?
Rumble …
Accompanied by a loud noise, outside Emperor Ye Palace, a group of cultivators charged in. It was the alliance formed by the major Ancient God Clans of the Divine Prefecture in the past. This alliance had tried to destroy them more than once. They had attacked Ziwei Segmentum several times, but in the end, they had paid a great price, especially Tianyan City, which had been wiped out by them. The will of Tianyan the Great had been erased, and the divine weapon had been seized by them.
But the other Ancient God Clans still had their foundations, and they had been hiding their powerful trump cards. They had fought, but they were not sure that they could destroy the other side, so they were all waiting.
Now, the other side seemed to be one step ahead of them, and they had come here directly.
The storm of the Great Path flowed above the firmament, and Ye Futian's illusory figure seemed to appear in the sky, staring at the incoming cultivators. The Vajra Region Lord and several other leading cultivators also looked up into the sky. Their eyes were like the eyes of gods, containing extreme sharpness, and a sense of disdain. They were like gods high above, disdainful of everything, with a contemptuous attitude.
Seeing these eyes, Ye Futian knew that these existences at the level of old monsters had probably been like Tianyan the Great in the past, controlling the physical bodies they had borrowed step by step.
Once, Tianyan the Great possessed Wang Xiao's body, and in the end, they merged into one. Wang Xiao's disappearance was exchanged for the rebirth of Tianyan the Great.
Now, the leaders of the Ancient God Clan had probably become the wedding gowns of the Great Emperors.
"Ye Futian!" Shouted the Vajra Region Lord. His eyes turned golden and extremely sharp, as if there was divine power flowing in his eyes. He stared at Ye Futian with contempt and said, "It seems that you are still a little too slow. After today, the name of the rising genius of the Original Realm will be removed from the world."
Too slow!
Ye Futian could feel the divine power, and he could also feel the strong confidence in the other's eyes. The Great Emperors had revived, and they had come to Emperor Ye Palace to take his life.
Moreover, several Great Emperors had come at the same time. They really thought highly of him.
"You were all Great Emperors in the past, but you are killing indiscriminately outside?" Ye Futian said coldly. Great Emperors were killing madly.
How could the people of the outside world stop the slaughter of former Great Emperors?
"They are just ants. In that era, there were less than one in ten cultivators in the world. What does this mean?" they said coldly, not caring about the lives of the world at all. In their eyes, all living beings were like ants.
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