Inside the cold and dimly lit Chaos God Mound.

There are endless opportunities here, but there are also countless crises.

After the First World War, the bones of the gods were buried here, and the resentment became a curse, and it has become a forbidden area of its own.

In ancient times, the Eastern Wilderness was established, and the four holy lords were born one after another, and they joined forces to seal this place.

To prevent the influx of future generations, he gave his life in vain.

But the seal will eventually weaken, and now, the cloud and mist seal on the periphery of the Chaos God Tomb has already reached its weakest state.

Now, cultivators from all over the Eastern Wilderness have come one after another, and in less than a day, many people have found their own opportunities.

But on the contrary, in one day, hundreds of cultivators who died in this forbidden area were already immeasurable.

Mo Wuchen followed the crowd and walked forward, and the tomb of the gods did arouse some interest in him.

"In less than a day, there are nearly a thousand dead and injured cultivators in the mound, there is a purple electric leopard in the south, which is an existence that even the Mahayana masters of the ancient god realm dare not provoke, in the east direction, I heard that it has been shrouded in a mysterious purple-black mist, this mist contains highly poisonous, and if you smoke it, you will die. ”

"I don't know why, I always have an ominous premonition in my heart, this time the Chaos Shrine is opened, I'm afraid that many people will die. ”

On the way to the tombs of the gods, many people began to talk.

Mo Wangchen hid in it, pretending to be an unknown passerby, not wanting to attract anyone's attention.

"The evil aura here seems to be getting more and more solemn, and I don't know if something will happen to the graves of the gods......"

He whispered to himself, and there was also ominousness in his heart, but the tomb of the gods, even the people in several holy places in the Eastern Wilderness were alarmed, so it can be seen that there must be some extremely tempting treasure there.

Finally, after walking in the cold and dim mountain forest for about half an hour, Mo Wangchen followed the crowd and came to the front of a big mountain.

As far as the eye can see, at the foot of the mountain at this moment, there are a large number of figures, all of whom are cultivators who have entered the tomb this time, and I am afraid that there are nearly 10,000 people.

Most of these people live in groups, some five or six people, some more than a dozen, and some even as many as dozens of people.

Obviously, they all knew very well that in this dangerous and chaotic shrine, the only way to do it was to unite and do so.

"Zhen Ming, Shepherd, these people are even there!"

Mo Wuchen was hidden in the crowd, and almost every once in a while, a group of cultivators would arrive here, so the arrival of this group of them did not attract too many people's attention.

He looked around and saw a group of people standing at the front of the foot of the mountain, with many familiar faces.

In addition to Zhen Ming and Mu Ling, there are also Zhang Tianhua, the eldest disciple of the Xuantian Sect in the Northern Regions, followed by more than ten disciples of the Xuantian Sect such as Li Ziyue, Xi Xiaoyu, and Yue Qian.

In addition, Mo Wuchen looked around and found that among the many people present, many of them had a good aura on their bodies, especially in the direction on his left, there were seven young disciples sitting cross-legged in place, they all had accessories on their waists or backs, judging from the signs on their clothes, this was the disciple of the Southern Regions Tianwu Holy Land!

"Zhou Xiaofeng and Zhen Xiong, the great elder of the Zhen family, and others did not appear, perhaps they were exploring treasures in other places. Don't forget to open your mouth like this.

He didn't see Zhou Xiaofeng, the masters of the five major families, and he thought about it, this time the five major families joined forces to enter the Chaos God Tomb and search for the treasure together, there must be many places to explore, and there are strong people in the Holy Land in the tomb here, instead of coming here to compete, it is better to spend time elsewhere.

"The disciples of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land are not simple, and each of them is a first-class kendo genius. He looked in the direction of his left, the seven young men sitting cross-legged, and came to this conclusion.

Among the seven people, sitting in the front was a man in a black brocade robe, although he sat in place with his eyes closed, not moving like a mountain, but there was a looming sword momentum on his body that was quietly released, invisibly giving people an inexplicable sense of pressure.

Tianwu has seven swords, representing the top seven kendo geniuses of the younger generation in the Tianwu Holy Land!

It is rumored that the seven of them joined forces, and the sword momentum soared into the sky, which could shake the ordinary Mahayana characters of the Ancient God Realm.

And right now, these seven young geniuses from the Heavenly Martial Holy Land are the rumored 'Heavenly Martial Seven Swords'!

Their names are easy to remember, and they all have swords as their surnames and numbers as their names.

The young man in black brocade sitting in front of him is called Jian Yi, and the six people below are Jian Yi and Jian San...... Until the Seven of Swords!

Among the seven, Jian Yi is the strongest, and Jian Qi is the weakest!

Interestingly, their names will change as their strength increases.

Among the seven people who can defeat Jian Yi, then this person will replace the name Jian Yi from now on, and his original name will naturally fall on the head of the defeated person.

Not only that, but in addition to changing names, Seven Swords will also change people.

Within the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, whether it was an ordinary disciple or an elite disciple, as long as someone could defeat any of the seven people, they could take their place.

Since the establishment of the Heavenly Martial Arts, such a rule has always existed, and therefore, over the years, the 'Seven Swords' has changed its candidates.

But the seven swords of this generation seem to have not changed for many years, and the reason is very simple, because the strength of these seven people has already reached the peak of the younger generation of Tianwu, and no one can challenge them anymore.

"That's the rumored Kenichi, right?"

"In the past, the Holy Son of Tianwu was canonized, and he was also one of the candidates, and he had a great battle with the contemporary Holy Son, although he was defeated in the end, but he was also famous for his fame. ”

"At the beginning, he and the Tianwu Holy Son fought a whole day and a night, it can be seen that the two sides at that time were evenly matched, such as today's Martial Saint Son has not been out for many years, and his cultivation must be unimaginably profound, I don't know how this sword is now?"

"It won't be simple, it should have the combat power that is infinitely close to the level of the Holy Son, I heard that the Heavenly Martial Holy Lord once made an exception and taught the first half of the Heavenly Martial Sword Technique to Jian Yi Shenwu, which is a supreme sword technique that only the Holy Son can cultivate, it can be seen that even the Heavenly Martial Holy Lord also attaches great importance to Jian Yi. ”

"If it weren't for the existence of the contemporary Tianwu Holy Son, today's Jian Yi would have already become a Holy Son, his talent is already superb, no matter which Holy Land he puts in, he can be called a Holy Son to cultivate, but unfortunately, the light of the Heavenly Martial Holy Son is too strong, and even Jian Yi has been overshadowed. ”

Everyone was talking, except for Jian Yi, the topics they were talking about were naturally inseparable from the other geniuses present.

Zhang Tianhua, the eldest disciple of Xuantian Sect, Zhen Ming, the young master of the Zhen family, and the young master of the Baibao Pavilion, etc., none of them will be simple, these are all representatives of the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness!

(End of chapter)