These sword qi are all-encompassing, including domineering sword qi, vast sword qi, weird sword qi, evil sword qi, and so on.

It can be said that there are various types of sword qi, and it seems to encompass all kendo.

And above this whirlpool, a black hole appeared, and the space seemed to be torn apart, and the strange laws of heaven and earth flashed inside.

On the embankment of this blood river, hundreds of thousands of young martial cultivators gathered.

There are human races, there are demon races, and there are other alien races and various power groups.

This made this originally quiet section of the river appear unprecedented in hustle and bustle.

"The river of blood has changed, and the vision has been born!"

Seeing the whirlpool in the river of blood, many people exclaimed.

"The sword qi is rampant, it seems to be the legendary place!"

"That's right, the map left by the ancestors shows that this is this place!"

"This is simply the world of sword cultivation, this kind of sword qi, this kind of artistic conception, those of us who don't use swords, I'm afraid we won't have this blessing!"

"Not necessarily, legend has it that the key to an ancient tomb seems to be related to this vision, even if we can't get the inheritance of the sword, but the ancient tomb can't be missed!"

"That's right, you have to check it out!"

……

The entire embankment was full of people and noise.

In addition, there were a small number of people sitting cross-legged on the ground, quietly cultivating, as if waiting for something.

An elegant young man with long hair over his shoulders, holding a stone book in his hand, stood upright by the river of blood, chanting words in his mouth, as if a tribal priest was chanting a mantra.

The range around him was empty, and those martial cultivators who were close to him, each of them was a genius with superb strength, and they had only respect for this young man.

The young man had been turning over the stone book in his hand and reciting the incantations in a very reverent manner.

Many people don't know what's going on, but many people know that this person's ancestors once left a great opportunity here.

This opportunity is not only reserved for his own children and grandchildren, but for the genius descendants of the hundred clans.

All those who have a deep chance and have obtained the inheritors of the sages are all super geniuses who amaze the mainland.

"Hehe, just shout a few spells to open the ruins, it's ridiculous!"

In the distance, several men with extremely powerful cultivation stood tall, and one of the brocade-robed young men looked at the elegant young man on the riverbank with a sneer on his face.

"Not necessarily, the legend about their family is indeed very mysterious! It is rumored that their heirs have the ability to see through the heavens!" said another young man in gray clothes.

"Hehe, I still don't believe it!"

The brocade-robed young man was disdainful: "I see that we ran in vain, where are there any ruins here?"

A purple-robed young man shook his head: "I believe the rumors, the legend of that ruin is true! Otherwise, Duan Tianyu would not have come here!"

"That's right!" a blue-robed young man nodded, pointing to the whirlpool in the blood river in the distance: "Look at that sword qi, it is definitely a sign that the ruins are open!"

The brocade-robed young man still shook his head: "It's just a whirlpool, what can it mean! As for that sword qi, this blood river, I don't know how much martial cultivation essence blood is contained, and there is sword qi escaping, it's not groundless, I think this is a normal phenomenon!"

The purple-robed young man shook his head: "Since Duan Tianyu stays here, he won't be wrong, their clan has been waiting for this secret for generations, and it will only be opened at the right time, so that those who are destined can inherit it!"

"That's right, I've heard people say that the exercises practiced by their clan are very energy-consuming, and they don't have time to learn other methods at all, but Duan Tianyu's sword path has just become a sword debut, which shows that he has had a clear goal since he was a child!" the blue-robed young man nodded.

"Hmph, Duan Tianyu is just a person who sells his reputation and reputation, I don't necessarily have to lose to him!" The brocade-clothed young man frowned, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Duan Tianyu.

"Baili Han, pay attention when you speak, I know you are very dissatisfied with that guy, but we have to face the reality, although the ranking of the top 20 is a little watery, it doesn't mean that their strength has water!"

The purple-robed young man looked at the brocade-robed young man, his face slightly gloomy: "I fought with Duan Tianyu, and I was defeated within a hundred moves, if you think you are much stronger than me, go and try it!"

As soon as these words came out, the golden-robed young man instantly became dumbfounded, he knew that the purple-robed young man in front of him who had the same realm as himself was stronger than him, and he was not Duan Tianyu's opponent, so he was even less of an opponent.

It's just that he doesn't know why he is extremely disgusted with Duan Tianyu, even if his strength is not as good as the other party, he will not lose his mouth.

After a moment of silence, Baili Han kept staring at Duan Tianyu in the distance, with a furious light in his eyes.

"The so-called top 20 are just false names, and those masters outside the list are not necessarily worse than them!" At this time, the blue-robed young man said, "I've heard that there have been several extremely powerful guys on the Blood River!"

Speaking of this, the gray-clothed young man spoke, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes: "Two days ago, I met a monk who, like the person who appeared in the rumored blood river, was extremely terrifying, and I felt that I could not support ten moves in his hands!"

"Ten moves, how is this possible?" Bai Lihan's eyes widened suddenly, and his words were a little intense, obviously not believing Yang Hong's words.

"Hmph, Baili Han, don't have such a big heart!" The purple-robed young man snorted coldly and stopped Bai Li Han's words: "The world is so big, there are many strong people, not to mention that this small world is the settlement of this generation of geniuses, and it is not strange that there are strong people like Yang Hong said!"

The purple-robed young man paused for a moment and continued: "I also heard that there was a person in the west, whose combat strength was incomparable, and he defeated three of the top twenty by one person, and he also killed countless Shura hunters, and even the four Shura envoys were killed by him in seconds!"

"Kill them in seconds? Long Yuan, did you hear it wrong, each of the four envoys of Shura is stronger than you and me! Who can kill them in seconds? This is definitely a false rumor, not credible!" Bai Lihan shook his head with a look of disbelief.

"Brother Long Yuan, I don't really believe in this rumor, the existence of the four envoys who can kill Shura in an instant must at least have the strength of ordinary people in the early stage of the Emperor Realm!" Zhong Nanhai, the blue-robed young man, was surprised, and also looked at Long Yuan suspiciously.

"Maybe it's a rumor! In short, there are a lot of nameless powerhouses in the small world, more than twenty people! Maybe you can see a few today!" Long Yuan looked at the crowd in front of him and muttered.

The few people beside him frowned, not everyone was as arrogant as Baili Han, they knew that if there were more strong people, the worse it would be for them.

The purpose of their trip is to fight for a key to enter the ancient tomb, if there are suddenly a few more powerful opponents, what else can they gain?

(End of chapter)