Outside the Nether Sword Mound, Tombkeeper Village.
At this moment, many people in the village raised their heads and looked in the direction of the Nether Sword Mound in shock. In the space that used to be dark, a huge and boundless sword matrix appeared in the sky, covering the heavens and earth.
Just one look was enough to make one's heart tremble.
"This is …" The hearts of the people of Tombkeeper Village beat wildly. It was not just the people of Tombkeeper Village. There were also cultivators from various holy lands who stayed outside. They also saw the shocking scene, and their hearts trembled violently.
What is that?
Could it be that there really is a Sword Matrix of the Void in the Nether Sword Mound?
At this moment, has the Sword Matrix of the Void been activated?
An ancient aura spread out, and the terrifying pressure radiated throughout the entire Tombkeeper Village, covering a vast area.
"Be careful." Someone warned each other. If such a terrifying power were to be unleashed, they could not be sure how terrifying it would be.
If the direction of the attack was controlled, it would be fine. Otherwise, if it could not be controlled and came for them, no one would be able to stop it.
At this moment, at the entrance of the Nether Sword Mound, the Village Chief stood there quietly. When he saw the scene in the distance, his hands trembled slightly.
Closing his eyes, the old Village Chief took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, there was a hint of madness in them.
After so many years, finally, the Sword Matrix of the Void was activated again.
Everything was so perfect.
In this Nine State Forum, he was unbelievably lucky. He met the person who defeated Yaya, and there was a more suitable candidate beside him, Ye Futian.
He came here and accomplished everything he had hoped for.
He was full of hope for the future.
…
At this moment, in the Nether Sword Mound, the Chess Saint felt the terrifying destructive power, and he finally felt fear.
Back when he was trapped by the sword matrix, he had never felt such fear. But at this moment, he was truly afraid.
This was a power that could destroy him.
Everything in front of him was covered by the swords. He roared, and the chessboard of the Great Path moved forward. At the same time, his body crossed the void at a terrifying speed.
However, the blazing sword light and the billions of swords pierced through and destroyed the chessboard without any suspense. At the same time, the swords that could destroy everything ignored space and distance. A boundless and terrifying sword light pierced through the Chess Saint's body and came down from the top of his head.
Immediately, the Chess Saint's footsteps came to an abrupt halt. Some of the people who were fleeing below looked back and saw an incomparably beautiful scene.
In the sky above, the matrix bloomed with endless light. An unparalleled sword light gathered in the middle of the sword diagram of the Great Path, piercing through the void and through the Chess Saint's huge body of the Divine Path. At that moment, the Chess Saint's body seemed to be illuminated by the sword light. Deep fear and despair appeared on his calm face.
Even a Sage would be afraid.
Death had descended. He, the Chess Saint, a Saint of his generation, was about to perish.
He would never have thought that the person who would break the matrix would be Ye Futian. If he had known this would happen, he would not have chosen Liu Zong to set up this chess game and kill his direct disciple.
If he had known this would happen, he would have chosen Ye Futian. Ye Futian would have been able to help him escape. He would even have had the opportunity to peek into the mysteries of the Sword Matrix of the Void.
With the world as a chess piece, he wanted to be the one to control it. But this time, who was the chess piece?
Who was it that set up this game?
Who was Yaya?
Why did Ye Futian and Yaya appear in the Nether Sword Mound at the same time?
Could all of this be a coincidence?
Of course not. This was also a chess game, and there was someone behind it, setting up the game. He was not the player, he was just a chess piece on the chessboard.
Thoughts appeared in his mind. These were the last thoughts of the Chess Saint. Under the dazzling sword light, his body gradually turned into light and dissipated.
The Chess Saint of his generation, the number one in matrices in the Nine States, had perished in the Nether Sword Mound, killed by a junior using the Sword Matrix of the Void.
The Chess Saint had perished, and the sword diagram that spanned the sky above sent down endless Sword Will, covering the entire Nether Sword Mound. Swords fell from the sky and stabbed into the ground. The people who were escaping below used all their strength to defend themselves to avoid being affected. Although the Sword Matrix of the Void was aimed at the Chess Saint, and this was only the aftermath, with only a small portion of its power, it was still terrifying for them.
"Golden Phoenix Protection!" Zhou Du shouted. Suddenly, the people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty gathered together, took out their ritual implements, and used their strongest power. A boundless figure of a golden phoenix appeared in the sky above their heads, blocking the path.
At the same time, the people of the various holy lands did the same, and some even took out their divine implements for defense.
But even so, there were still people who did not escape in time and were killed by the rain of swords that fell from the sky.
Sword rain fell from the vast Nether Sword Mound. The people of Tombkeeper Village could see the rain of swords falling, and their hearts trembled violently. That sword light that split the sky just now, was it the power of the Sword Matrix of the Void?
Who did that sword kill?
At that moment, Ye Futian was still standing in the void. He felt that the power of the Sword Matrix of the Void was dissipating, turning back into endless Sword Will, which turned into a rain of swords, raining down on the Nether Sword Mound. The light of the Sword Matrix Diagram gradually dimmed, and Yaya's body floated downwards. She actually sat in the center of the previous sword matrix. In the sky behind her, in the blood-colored sword eye, ancient Sword Will flowed to her, forging another sword matrix around her body. Moreover, a shocking Sword Will emanated from it, flowing into Yaya's body.
Everything seemed to be returning to peace, returning to its original state.
Ye Futian turned around and looked into the sword's eye. His eyes were extremely sharp. He activated Freedom Meditation, as if he wanted to see the space inside the sword's eye clearly. However, he only felt a frightening ancient power. There seemed to be a sword matrix inside.
Where exactly is the Nether Sword Mound?
At this time, his body flashed and went down, landing in a direction. There were two figures lying there, the eldest disciple of the Chess Saint, Yang Xiao, and the youngest disciple of the Chess Saint, Jiu Gongzi.
In the end, the Chess Saint used Yang Xiao and the others as sacrifices in order to escape, but he activated the sword matrix and directly devoured the sword matrix that trapped the Chess Saint, so Yang Xiao was not killed on the spot. When the Sword Matrix of the Void attacked, the position close to him happened to be a blind spot, and he was not hit by the aftermath.
In fact, if the people of the other holy lands had not fled outside in a panic, but instead fled below him, it would have been safer. However, under such circumstances, who would have dared to stay here?
"There's still life, Phoenix." Ye Futian felt that the life force of the two were still there, so he turned around and called out. Phoenix came to his side and checked on the injuries of the two. Yang Xiao's injuries were extremely serious, and he was in the worst condition. His whole body was pierced by the Sword Will, and with the actions of the Chess Saint and the death of his wife, it could be said that his heart was like dead ashes, and he was very miserable.
On the contrary, Jiu Gongzi was not useful to the Chess Saint because he was weak, and his situation was slightly better than his eldest brother, Yang Xiao.
"His situation is worse," Phoenix said in a low voice.
"If you can save him, do your best," Ye Futian said. Of the nine disciples of the Chess Saint, seven were killed by the Chess Saint himself, and the eldest and ninth disciples were seriously injured.
To Yang Xiao, he was also a person who could shake the world. He was the Lord of the City Lord's Residence of Jade Capital City, a mighty one ranked on the Sage and Saint Ranking. His strength was imaginable, and he was definitely at the peak of the Sage Plane. Otherwise, he would not have been able to survive in the Chess Saint's matrix for so long.
But now, he was sacrificed by the Chess Saint, his wife died, and his other brothers had also fallen. It was a disaster, and such an experience made one sigh.
"Yeah." Phoenix nodded, took out a pill, and fed it to Yang Xiao. Her body surged with a strong breath of life, and emerald green light enveloped Yang Xiao's body, bit by bit seeping into Yang Xiao's body.
"My rule power of life is a little weak," Phoenix said to Ye Futian.
Ye Futian placed his hand on Yang Xiao's body as well, and suddenly wisps of emerald green branches and leaves appeared, wrapping Yang Xiao's body within. His World Tree Life Spirit had once restored his dying body, and he hoped that it would be of some use to Yang Xiao.
"Senior Yang, although your Master and Li Kaishan are both dead, perhaps your hatred is not over," Ye Futian said to Yang Xiao. If Yang Xiao had been disheartened by himself, he might not have been able to wake up.
Yang Xiao's arm trembled slightly, and Ye Futian naturally felt it. A strange look appeared in his eyes, and he continued, "Because of his identity, I can't kill him directly. Please forgive me, Senior."
If Yang Xiao could hear it, he would naturally know who he was referring to.
Who was it that brought Yang Xiao and the others here to break the matrix?
And who was it that guided the nine students of the Chess Saint into the sacrificial matrix?
Now, Liu Zong, Zhou Ziyi, and other important figures of the two holy lands were all safe and sound. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that all of this was Liu Zong's intention.
He had long known and arranged all of this. If he could not break the matrix, he would use people as sacrifices to help the Chess Saint escape.
Although he knew, Ye Futian could not kill Liu Zong in front of everyone from the holy lands, unless he killed everyone.
But if he did that, how could they survive?
Not to mention them, the entire Holy Zhi Palace would probably have to bear the wrath of the holy lands, and it would be a disaster.
There were some things that one wanted to do, but could not do.
He still had some speculations. Did Saint Xihua know?
Maybe when they got out, he would have the answer.
After a while, Yang Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the sky. His eyes were shining with blood-red light, and they were extremely cold. There was no emotion in them, only hatred.
"Senior," Ye Futian called.
"You are right. I will live well." Yang Xiao's voice sounded very calm, but Ye Futian understood what this calmness meant. This was the extreme determination of his heart.
He wanted to live. He wanted revenge. The Chess Saint was dead, Li Kaishan was dead, but Liu Zong was still alive.
His master, the Chess Saint, was the one who set up the scheme, and Liu Zong was also a participant. He had to avenge this debt of blood.
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