Chapter 599: 10,000-meter stone stele, immortal sword intent

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Chapter 599: 10,000-meter stone stele, immortal sword intent

As soon as the bronze stone door opened, dozens of people from that side were instantly annihilated, and their vitality was cut off.

Countless immortal sword intents echoed around the bronze stone gate, making people shudder.

Everyone in Shenfu Palace looked at this scene, and the cold air spread all over their bodies, and they were afraid for a while. If there was no Gu Hengsheng's hesitation and procrastination just now, then their results would probably be ......

Suddenly, more than a dozen eyes from Shenfu Palace invariably condensed on Gu Hengsheng's body, feeling grateful, complicated, and panicked.

"Constant ...... Hengsheng, how do you know that there is a great crisis behind the bronze stone gate? ”

Elder Wu's throat tightened, and the afterglow in the corner of his eyes lightly touched the shattered blood mist around the bronze stone door, and he secretly said lucky.

Facing the complicated eyes of everyone in Shenfu Palace, Gu Hengsheng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know either, it's just a feeling." ”

"Well, maybe you have a sense of foresight of danger!"

Elder Wu didn't doubt Gu Hengsheng's explanation, and nodded.

At this moment, no one thinks that Gu Hengsheng is cowardly and does not dare to move forward, but because there is really a great crisis.

Do peerless demons have a prediction of unknown dangers?

The eyes of the core disciples of the Shenfu Palace looked at Gu Hengsheng again, and they found that they couldn't understand Gu Hengsheng anymore, and his body seemed to be covered by a thin veil, hazy and blurry.

"The mist has dissipated? What's going on? ”

Senior Sister Feng Yunan felt that the spiritual mist around her was thinning at a speed like the naked eye, and she made a suspicious sound.

"The spirit mist went in the same direction at a rapid speed, as if it was over there."

A core disciple caught the direction of the spiritual mist surging and immediately pointed at it.

Everyone put aside the matter of the bronze stone gate for the time being, and looked sideways, and saw that a force was holding on to a spiritual tripod in the distance, constantly absorbing the spiritual mist contained in it.

"They want to collect the spiritual mist, and every wisp of spiritual mist is no less than the spiritual energy contained in the high-grade spirit stone, which must not be ignored."

Elder Wu understood at a glance the purpose of the forces at a hundred miles to absorb the spiritual mist.

It contains thousands of miles in a radius, and if it can absorb the spiritual mist of one side, it will definitely be of great benefit to the strength of the sect.

All the forces have something to ask for, hoping to find a wisp of opportunity left by the Hatred of Heaven Sword Immortal, so they naturally don't care too much about these spiritual mist, and let those who have a heart go to collect and absorb it.

"As the spiritual mist gradually dissipated, my vision and divine sense widened a little." The scope of what the forces can see has expanded a little, and they are constantly looking for the real entrance to the hidden place.

Among the people in Shenfu Palace, Gu Hengsheng looked at everything in the store quietly, and there was always an illusion that he seemed to be a little inexplicably familiar.

This feeling is ridiculous, but it really swells out in Gu Hengsheng's heart, making Gu Hengsheng puzzled.

"There's something floating there, I can't see it clearly, do you want to go and see it?"

Jiang Pingsheng, the second senior brother who had been silent, looked at a position a hundred miles ahead, and said hoarsely with squinted eyes.

Everyone followed Jiang Pingsheng's gaze, as if there was indeed something suspended in the air, blurred.

"There are already a lot of forces rushing over." Senior Sister Feng Yunan looked at the many forces, and hurriedly spoke.

Elder Wu and Elder Mo were of course a little urgent, but as soon as the two of them thought of the matter of the Bronze Stone Gate, they invariably moved their eyes to Gu Hengsheng.

After experiencing the incident of the Bronze Stone Gate just now, everyone believed that Gu Hengsheng had a judgment of danger, so they wanted to listen to Gu Hengsheng's advice.

"Let's go check it out!" Gu Hengsheng knew the meaning of everyone's gaze, he looked at some kind of black shadow suspended a hundred miles ago, and nodded in agreement.

There, Gu Hengsheng didn't feel a sense of danger, but an indescribable sense of expectation.

Since Gu Hengsheng didn't object, everyone was naturally a little relieved.

"Let's go!"

Elder Wu and Elder Mo didn't hesitate, they immediately swept everyone in the distance, and swept towards a hundred miles away at an extremely fast speed to see what was suspended in the air and whether it contained a great opportunity.

A hundred miles away, for Dao realm powerhouses there is not much at all.

Soon, the figures of the people of the Shenfu Palace came here. Many forces have gathered here, and there are thousands of them.

Everyone looked at the suspended thing in front of them, their hearts trembled, and even the powerhouses at the depths of the Dao Realm had a feeling of wanting to crawl.

A stone tablet with a height of 10,000 meters is suspended in the air, and this stone tablet exudes a majestic and powerful momentum, making it difficult for people to look directly.

The 10,000-meter stone tablet is suspended in the air like a peerless sword, nine days on the ditch, and the sea is connected below.

The momentum of the stele was not what surprised the thousands of people on the field, but the words engraved on it.

Shangyun: More than 6,000 sword repairs, three battles against the Emperor of the Ghost, a pity.

Next moment: If you are born in the world of no emperor, you can have opponents if you look at the heavens.

The words on the stele were constantly filled with the immortal sword intent of the world, so that everyone couldn't get close at all, and they had to use all their strength to even look up.

100,000 years have passed in a hurry, and the sword intent on the stone tablet has still not dispersed, how terrifying.

"It's really the sitting of the Heavenly Sword Immortal, he really only lost to the Emperor of the Ghost back then, and he ...... it."

There was a strong man whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his throat rolled and he tried his best to keep calm.

"According to records, after Emperor Youdi ascended the throne, he suppressed the Heavens and Star Domains, pushed the Nine Netherworld Seas, and even the existence of taboo did not dare to fight with Emperor You. However, the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal reversed the great world, and actually cut off the Emperor Youdi's emperor in the final battle, how strong is he? ”

"Emperor Youdi came out of the vast world, how many holy lands he suppressed, and how many great sects he leveled. Unexpectedly, after ascending the throne as the emperor, he met the Sword Immortal who hated the sky, and because of it, the emperor was ruined. Sad, sad......"

"When Emperor You was seated, he once said that if the Heaven Hatred Sword Immortal and Emperor You were in the same era, the person who ascended the throne as the emperor would be the Heaven Hatred Sword Immortal."

Thousands of people looked at the stone tablet in front of them blankly, as if they had seen the scene of the troubled times 100,000 years ago, and their blood was boiling, and they couldn't help but admire.

"This is the stone tablet engraved by the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal before he sat down! 100,000 years of sword intent does not change, 100,000 years of hatred does not die, and the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal is full of endless regrets before he dies. ”

There was an old antique that could be engraved from the stone tablet, and he felt a strong sense of regret, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In the crowd, Gu Hengsheng looked up at the stone stele, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was stabbed by the immortal sword intent on the stone stele, and it seemed that a wisp of compassion rose from his heart.

The Sword Immortal hated the sky, hated the injustice of the heavens, and hated that there was an emperor in this world.

Although he is a peerless Sendai, in the eyes of the vast heavenly beings, he is not an emperor, but a great emperor.

Pushing the eons to the ages, he is the only one, this is the most lofty praise of the people of later generations for the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal.