Ye Han looked at the shadow of the avenue that was condensed in the main hall, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

He naturally understood what that meant. Before entering the Dao Martial King, in order not to sink into the Great Dao and then transform into the Dao, most of them will turn what they have realized in their lives into Dao seals and suppress their own bodies.

Even if some top martial kings are very confident in the Dao they perceive, thinking that even when they are dying, they will not get lost in the Great Dao, and they do not condense the Dao Seal to suppress their own Dao patterns, most of them will also leave the Great Dao lines on their magic weapons or jade plates.

In this way, it will cover future generations.

This should be the unspoken rule of Dao realm martial artists, no matter how vicious they are, they don't want to be left uninformed after their death, they will always leave a trace in the world.

Maybe after a long time, there will be someone who will step into the Dao realm through his own Dao seal, and that will be his successor.

But now in the hall in front of Ye Han, there are twelve shadows of the Great Dao suspended, what does this mean?

This means that in this hall, at least twelve Dao Martial Kings died unexpectedly, they did not sit naturally, nor did they lose when they fought with others, but they were killed by some unknown means, so when they fell, they failed to gather their own Dao shadows and condense them into Dao seals.

This is the twelve martial kings who have entered the Dao, Ye Han has only touched the martial artists of the royal realm for so many years, he has grown up in the dynasty since he was a child, and he has seen more than a dozen martial kings when he went out to the imperial city, but he has never seen any of them in the realm of entering the Dao, which shows the difficulty of entering the Dao.

Perhaps in the entire Hanyu Dynasty, there were not as many as twelve Dao Initiators in the four continents and eighteen counties, even if it was the three holy places that were high above the altar, it would not be easy to find the twelve Dao Martial Kings.

The kings of the Dao are already the top power in the world, and they are almost immortal. Even if he is besieged by several Dao kings, even if he is defeated, he can use the power of the Great Dao to go, but few people can stop him.

In the past thousands of years, there have been only a handful of fallen kings who have entered the Tao. Most of them have been lost in the world's major Jedi, and they have never returned in pursuit of a more pinnacle of martial arts.

There are also some of them who have exhausted their longevity, or sat down, or lost in the avenue when they were dying, and then turned into the Tao.

But the king of the Dao who was killed by someone, Ye Han had never heard of it. An ordinary martial king may still be in danger of death, but the existence of stepping into the Dao realm has long ceased to be something that ordinary means can hurt.

Even if it is an initiation king in the same realm, it is difficult to kill an initiation martial king with the support of the Great Dao.

What kind of power could make all the twelve Dao Realm martial artists fall? They couldn't escape, they couldn't dodge, and they didn't even have time to retract the rules of the Great Dao that they had perceived, but made them shine on Zhou Tian.

Ye Han's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the light of the sword path in his eyes gradually converged, as if even the shadow of the sword path above his head had converged.

It was only with a slight tremor of his fingers that an imperceptible fluctuation spread around him, and in the blink of an eye, it spread across the entire dojo.

As this wave spread, the bones of the thousands of warriors that were swept by it suddenly shattered, turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

If it was a human corpse, it would be fine, but on this entire dojo, the corpses of thousands of people have all turned into ashes with the spread of this fluctuation, and such a scene is rare.

With a crackling sound, the place where the thousands of corpses were sitting was empty, but the armor and magic weapons they were wearing did not decay with it, but fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Seeing the dojo that had become empty, the light in Ye Han's eyes also dimmed, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

The fluctuations that had just spread out from his fingertips were not powerful Dao techniques, but a faint tremor.

In anyone's opinion, this tremor was very slight, and perhaps it was very reluctant to shake off the dust on his body, but it was the tremor power that spread in the void that caused the bodies left by thousands of warriors to turn into dust.

As early as when Ye Han spread out his divine sense, he had noticed that this seemingly complete corpse bone had actually reached its limit, tens of millions of years of decay, and even the body of the Martial King was difficult to preserve.

The bones may seem lifelike, but it only takes a primer to wipe them out.

After a lifetime of practice, the dust will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth.

Ye Han put down his fingers, those corpses and bones should all be disciples of the Ancient Jade God Sect. As he expected, this ancient sect encountered a catastrophe, and the elders under the sect would gather many disciples into this nine-story divine pagoda.

This tower has an inexplicable aura, which seems to freeze a void, and there is a quiet place under the divine tower, obviously with some supernatural power.

However, even this divine tower could not save them, and even the twelve Initiation Kings were robbed together.

With the sound of footsteps, Ye Han gradually left the front of the Xuanmen and stepped onto this vast dojo.

The time of this dojo was obviously more than a foot higher than the rest of the main hall, and the entire dojo was made of a kind of jade jade, which didn't look very remarkable, but when Ye Han walked on it, he noticed a slight difference.

There were constant calming powers coming from the jade under his feet, and Ye Han took a few steps on it, and found that all the distracting thoughts in his mind seemed to have been discarded, and the sea of spiritual consciousness had a feeling of being washed.

This is the Enlightenment Stone?

Ye Han's face showed a touch of surprise, according to legend, in ancient times, there was a great power in Zen Buddhism who sat under the Bodhi tree for seven days and seven nights without life, just when the world thought that this Buddhist master was sitting down, he suddenly woke up, like an enlightenment, realized the true meaning of the avenue between heaven and earth, joined the way, preached the Tao, broke several barriers, and finally flew away.

Of course, these are all narratives in myths and legends, and it is impossible to verify whether they are true or not, but it is said that in the place where the Zen master had an epiphany, a divine stone that can suppress the demons in his heart was incarnated, which can help people abandon distracting thoughts and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

That is the enlightenment stone with a whole body like jasper.

Since ancient times, these sacred stones have been traceless and can be called priceless treasures in the world. Ye Han didn't expect to see this kind of ancient artifact here, and it had such a terrifying scale.

Looking around at this vast hall, Ye Han couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

Being able to cast a dojo with an enlightenment stone of this scale, the seventh layer of this divine pagoda is probably the place where many powerful people of the Jade God Sect preached the Dharma in ancient times.

Looking around at the now empty dojo and remembering the scene of thousands of decayed corpses still sitting in it, Ye Han couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness for the dead rabbit and fox.

The peerless sect on one side, which is almost comparable to the Holy Land, why did it end up like this. What kind of power can make the twelve Martial Kings fall at the same time, and there is not even much resistance.