The Ten Thousand Emperor's injuries were too serious, and he almost fell from the altar to the trough, if it wasn't for Ye Mad appearing in time and forcibly saving him, then he would have died a long time ago.

Although he saved the Ten Thousand Emperors, the injuries on his body were too serious, even if millions of years had passed, the injuries on his body still showed no signs of recovery, and were even worsening.

"How is the Sword Sect doing now?"

The Ten Thousand Emperors are the sect masters of the Sword Sect, and he still cares more about the Sword Sect.

Ye Mad hesitated for a moment and said, "You have been healing for millions of years, and you have been missing for millions of years, during the period of your disappearance, the Sword Sect did not have a super strong person in charge, and gradually weakened, after 800,000 years, the Sword Sect became an unpopular sect, and when it was 900,000 years, the Sword Sect was destroyed, and now the Sword Sect has become history." ”

The Emperor of Ten Thousand People looked helpless.

He was born in the Sword Sect and grew up in the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect is his home, and now that his home is gone, he also has some loss.

After a long time, he sighed deeply, "Hey, it's okay, it's okay, so that I can recuperate from my injuries with peace of mind, but I don't know what bloody storm will be set off in the world after the Sword Sect is destroyed, and many demon beasts in the desolate world will not be suppressed." ”

The desolate world is a chaotic world.

Here the demons dance wildly, chasing the world.

"Everything is fate, free arrangement in the dark, and the end of the flood is already doomed. ”

The Ten Thousand Emperors stared at Ye Mad tightly, "You...... Are you from the aftermath of the endless future?"

Ye Mad didn't answer him directly, he stopped his hand slightly, and said, "Go and recuperate with peace of mind, I'm going to retreat too." ”

After saying this, Ye Mad closed his eyes.

The Ten Thousand Emperors didn't say anything more.

The sun and the moon migrate, and time passes.

Between transfers, countless years passed.

After the destruction of the Sword Sect, the world was in turmoil, the races in the world were juxtaposed, the demons danced wildly, and the whole world was shrouded in civil war and chaos for a long time, and the entire world ushered in the darkest era.

However, none of this has anything to do with Ye Mad .

He retreated in the depths of the Smoky Desert, looking at the Flood Era as if he were a bystander.

During these years, he saw one after another strong people rise to fall, and he saw one sect after another send strong and prosperous to perish.

There are talents from all generations, and they have led the way for hundreds of years.

After the troubled times, another brilliant era is coming,

At this moment, the era of the flood has come to an end.

Ye Mad has also been in retreat for almost an era in the depths of the Biyan Desert.

During this period, the doppelganger comprehended the laws and inscriptions of the light of Shinto in the natal world, and the deity comprehended swordsmanship in the Biyan Desert, but almost an era passed, and he still did not create the sixth realm of the way of the sword, and did not comprehend his own sixth swordsmanship.

Although he didn't break through, his comprehension of the sword had reached an extremely terrifying realm.

He fused the general outline of kendo recorded on the 100 kendo stone tablets on the sword mound with the self-created five-move swordsmanship, perfected the self-created five-move swordsmanship, and the power of the five-move swordsmanship became more terrifying and stronger.

For his own realm, Ye Mad is not anxious, he knows one sentence, that is, accumulation.

As long as you keep cultivating and comprehending, sooner or later you will break through.

Moreover, his clone is comprehending many mysterious laws and inscriptions, once he breaks through to the realm of the Immortal Dao Emperor, his strength is not as simple as one plus one, but a qualitative change.

A long time has passed, and the Ten Thousand Emperors have stabilized the injuries on their bodies, not allowing them to continue to deteriorate, and the injuries on their bodies are gradually recovering, although they have not recovered to the peak, but at least they still have the strength of Shinto powerhouses.

In these long years, the women in Ye Mad's natal world were also idle, and Ye Mad also released them and let them go to the desolate world to practice.

Whether it is Nangong Qian, or the Heavenly Maiden, or Keqing, Lan Ruoya is a real Tianjiao, they have not been idle for such a long time, they are all cultivating, and now they have all stepped into the peak of the Immortal Dao, and they are only one step away from the Divine Dao.

With such strength, Ye Mad was also very relieved of them, and let them travel in the natal world.

Ye Maan, who had been sitting for countless years, suddenly got up, patted the dust on his body, looked at the sky in the distance, and muttered, "It's not a matter of retreating like this all the time, and you have to go out for a walk properly, which is helpful for cultivation and comprehension." ”

"The Emperor of Ten Thousand People. ”

The Ten Thousand Emperors, who were in retreat and healing in the distance, heard Ye Mad's call, stopped the retreat, and his figure flashed, appeared in front of him, and asked, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

"After so many years of retreat, I plan to go out and practice, do you want to continue the retreat to heal, or do you want to go out for a walk. ”

"Let's go, then. "The injuries on my body are basically stable, and now the injuries will not continue to worsen, as I told you, after so long in retreat, it's time to go out for a walk." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Mad and asked, "Why, haven't you broken through yet?"

Ye Mad saved him, he had been in retreat here for most of the era, and he knew some of Ye Mad about it.

He knew that Ye Mad was comprehending and creating the sixth realm of the way of the sword.

Ye Yan shook his head slightly, and sighed, "It's not easy to talk about, but it's not in a hurry, take your time, sooner or later, one day, I will comprehend and create the sixth realm of the way of the sword, now let's go out for a walk, now it is a great prosperous era, the world's strong people are like clouds, and the sky is full of pride, it must be very lively." ”

The Ten Thousand Emperors made an indifferent gesture.

The two left the Biyan Desert one after another.

On the way, the Ten Thousand Emperors asked, "You come from the Endless Years, so you should know history very well, what is the end of the Flood Era?"

"Ending ......"

Ye Mad fell into thought, thought for a while, and said, "I am from a new era, except for the era of science and technology, the destruction of other eras is related to the battle of fate, at the end of the era, the door of reincarnation will be opened, and countless dead spirits will appear to slaughter the living beings of the world. ”

For reincarnation, the Ten Thousand Emperors also have some understanding.

Because for most of this era, in addition to retreat, the two of them also got together to discuss the Tao and discuss some important things.

Regarding the host, Ye Mad also told the Ten Thousand Emperors about it.

The cultivation of the Ten Thousand Emperors was absolutely terrifying, and once he surpassed the Shinto Triad and reached the Semi-Domination Realm.

Ye Mad also wanted to keep this strong man by his side, which would be of great help to the fateful end battle in the future.

Ye Yan nodded solemnly, "Well, it's the necromantic world created by the host, there are too many necromantic powerhouses in the necromantic world, far from being comparable to the living world, if we want to win in the fateful end battle, we need stronger strength and more masters." ”

(End of chapter)