Ye Futian ignored the Xihua Holy Monarch, his eyes were still staring at the mausoleum statue that was filled with the power of the Great Dao.

The power of the Great Dao diffused in each statue is different, there are the way of the sword, the way of strength, the way of the five elements, the way of shattering and destruction, etc., and the coercion of many avenues permeates out at the same time, descending on the body, just like the way of heaven, the coercion is so powerful that it almost crushes people.

Moreover, the stronger the person who cultivates, the stronger the heavenly power he may feel, such as the Xihua Holy Monarch and the Zhou Holy King, they are also the same as him, although they are both arrogant, but in fact, the oppressive force they are subjected to is only clear to themselves.

Xihua Shengjun's expression was indifferent, and Ye Futian directly ignored him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this mausoleum is very likely to be the tomb of the human emperor, presumably you all know some news to follow him, the secret of the entrance, only they know, if you don't take it again, I'm afraid it will be too late. Xihua Shengjun spoke: "What's more, when the others come back to their senses and come here, there will be nothing to do with you." ”

Xia Qingyuan and they are all attracted by the palace in front of them now, if the little princess arrives, no matter how you look at it, they will not have their share.

At this time, a figure stepped forward, this person was slender, dressed in white, with a holy light pattern engraved on his body, and his narrow eyes gave people a sharp feeling at a glance.

His body turned into an afterimage, like a ray of light, and went straight to Ye Futian.

The second person in the list of sages in Kyushu, the top demon figure in the Holy Light Temple, Ji Ya.

A sword is born, shining heaven and earth, like opening the sky, how fast and sharp the sword of holy light is, it comes in an instant.

Ye Futian stood there without moving, several figures appeared behind him at the same time, Huangxi and Yu Sheng stepped forward at the same time to block Ye Futian's back, and launched an attack towards Ji Ya.

"Bang. ”

With a loud bang, Huangxi's clothes were torn, and several holes appeared, and the rest of his life was slashed out with a holy weapon to cut out the battle axe, but he was unable to block the power of this sword, and there were several bloody cuts in the burly and powerful body, and there was a terrible sword intent raging in the body.

Ji Ya is known as the sub-saint, the second in the virtuous list, under the Kyushu Holy Realm, there is only one person above him, it is conceivable that he is powerful, and the sword of light in his hand is also a holy weapon.

Ji Sheng's order Ji Ya stared at Ye Futian and them, and he never doubted Ji Ya's strength at all, Mo said that these people in front of him, even if they were intercepted and dragged by Kong Yao and them before, they couldn't stop Ji Ya.

"Where is the entrance?" Ji Ya held the sword in his hand, his narrow eyes stared ahead, and all the powerhouses in the Dao Palace were staring at him, at this time, not only Ji Ya, but other powerhouses also surrounded him.

Ye Futian still didn't look back, his eyes were still staring at one of the statues, and a strong will of the Great Dao came to him, he seemed to be integrated into it, feeling the Great Dao.

At this time, Yu Sheng walked out and came to Ji Ya's body, a violent demonic power swirled, the wounds on his body recovered rapidly, with his body as the center, this space blew a demonic storm, and there was a crisp sound on his body, which was constantly expanding, becoming more burly and violent, and a demon shadow shone brightly, and his eyes were like magic pupils.

"Bang. ”

With a loud bang, Yu Sheng's footsteps stepped forward, Ji Ya frowned, from Yu Sheng's body, he actually felt the threat, and he clearly noticed that Yu Sheng's breath was rising rapidly, and he actually stepped into the level of a virtuous monarch.

His eyes were extremely sharp, staring at the demon pupils for the rest of his life, he seemed to see a demon god who ruled the nine heavens and ten earths, and at that glance, he wanted to make all beings surrender to his feet.

Another loud bang came out, and the rest of his life continued to step forward, and with each step, the coercion became stronger, and this world seemed to be ruled by him.

The holy sword in Ji Ya's hand floated in front of him, his hands rotated around the holy sword, and suddenly a holy light pattern appeared in front of him, the incomparably bright holy light and sword intent fused together, the pattern swallowed out a terrifying sword of light, one by one light shot out, but it contained an incomparable sharpness, just a glance, I felt that my eyes were going to be blinded, which showed how terrible its rules were.

This endless light kills the body of the rest of the life, and if it pierces the body of others, it is enough to make the flesh and blood full of holes and turn into dust of light.

"Boom. With a loud bang, he didn't dodge for the rest of his life, and continued to move forward, and around his body, many Buddhas suddenly appeared, and the golden light was overwhelming.

The body of the Buddha is still flowing dark gold, revealing the meaning of killing and hideous, Buddha and demon are one, just like the Buddha killing the Dharma King.

The extremely brilliant Holy Light Sword Intent came in an instant.

"Bell ......"

A crisp sound came out, echoing in the heavens and the earth, and the endless holy light sword pierced the golden light curtain, and the two forces were frantically confronting, the sword intent was endless, and they wanted to pierce the light curtain, but they saw that the dark golden light actually devoured the sword intent little by little, and integrated it into the light curtain.

Ji Ya's expression was indifferent, how powerful his sword path of light was, it was endless, however, it couldn't pierce the defense of the rest of his life.

This person seemed to have used a secret method to stimulate his potential, causing his power to transform, and he actually blocked him.

The palm of his hand stretched out, Ji Ya grabbed the holy sword, and a light shone through, and the rest of his life did not hesitate to split out an axe, an axe opened the sky, as if to cut a crack in the void.

The sword light also burst out at this moment, and like the ruling battle axe, it cut a terrifying arc in the void, and the space seemed to be exploded, and a terrible storm of destruction appeared, and Ji Ya was forced back again, and his body was suspended in the air.

All the powerhouses around him showed different colors, and for the rest of his life in the Holy Dao Palace, he was able to fight with Ji Ya, who was the second in the virtuous list and had the title of sub-saint?

At this time, the other powerhouses of the Holy Light Hall also walked towards Ye Futian's side, Ji Mo and Ji Mu, another powerhouse of the Sage List.

Huangxi wanted to make a move, but heard Ye Futian say to him: "Uncle, the statue of the human emperor in the middle of the entrance, I can't resonate with it, if I guess correctly, I'm afraid that only the descendants of the royal family have a chance, so you don't want to participate in the war." ”

The ancestors of the royal family left the imperial tomb, and passed down the imperial tomb from generation to generation, which was naturally left for future generations, and he even tried to urge the statue of the emperor in the middle with the emperor's will just now, but it was useless.

Therefore, he asked Huangxi not to hurry up, they didn't have much chance, the powerhouses of the upper and lower worlds arrived, and there was Xia Qingyuan, the princess of the Xia Emperor, although there were still a few Saint Realm figures here in front of him, but they were already very few.

This kind of opportunity is fleeting.

Huang Xi nodded, he walked to the statue in the middle, a supreme pressure descended on him, at this moment Huang Xi's eyes were only solemn, even with a little piety, is this the ancestor of his royal family.

He didn't know what happened a thousand years ago, too far away, but the royal family had fallen to the point where it is now, and there were no people in the Holy Realm, and even, he had to forget his identity as a descendant of the human queen, thinking that it was false, how ironic it was.

Now, the ancestral lineage has appeared here, and he is willing to pay any price to continue the true human emperor bloodline.

"Uncle, the inheritance is nothing more than the bloodline of the soul of life, try to see if you can communicate with the statue of the human emperor. Ye Futian opened his mouth in front of the statue next to Huang Xi, he can communicate the will of other statues, but he can't communicate with the statue of the human emperor, then it can only be a person from the royal family.

The most direct proof of what the human emperor has inherited is the soul and bloodline.

Huang Xi nodded, and the soul was released, and the bright light shone brightly, without concealing it anymore.

He naturally understood what Ye Futian meant, in this situation, he was ready to make a desperate bet, and there was no other way to go.

"It didn't work. ”

Huang Xi didn't react when he saw the statue of the human emperor, his expression was even more solemn, he stepped forward step by step, stretched out his hand and cut his finger directly, blood droplets appeared, Huang Xi's finger stretched out, and suddenly a blood line flew out and fell on the lines of the statue's body.

The blood flowed along the pattern of the statue, and disappeared, as if it was absorbed by the statue, and at this moment, Huang Xi clearly felt that the statue seemed to have a wisp of vitality, and the coercion was a little stronger.

"There is hope. Huang Xi's heart was beating, above his fingers, the blood line flew towards the statue rapidly, without the slightest stinginess of his own blood, gradually, only to see a striped road lit up, on the statue, released a brilliant light, like the revival of the emperor.

Everyone present didn't understand how they saw this scene, and suddenly one after another figures broke through the air and went straight to Huangxi's body.

Among them, the two figures are the fastest, and the two powerhouses of the Holy Light Temple have the power of the rules of light.

Hua Jieyu took a step forward, and suddenly Ji Mu's body suddenly stopped, he felt that his spiritual will was enveloped by an invisible force, raised his head and stared at Hua Jieyu, only to see that there was a wisp of holy power above the other party's body.

Ji Mo's speed was also extremely fast, but at this time, another brilliant sword slashed down, Ji Mo's body instantly folded to avoid this sword, but when he felt that the sword light had passed, a pop sound came out, and blood shot out, Ji Mo was stunned, he looked down at his left arm, and one arm was cut off alive.

His face instantly became extremely hideous, and when he raised his head, he looked at the person who had cut off his arm, it was the disciple of the Dao Palace who had gone to the trial with Xia Qingyuan with him, Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen's realm was lower than him, but he cut off his arm in an instant.

With cold pupils staring ahead, Ye Wuchen stood in front of a statue, his life soul bloomed, it was a silver sword, and it was a suffocating sword will.

What's even more terrifying is that this kendo will seems to have resonated with the statue, and the statue itself is permeated with kendo coercion, and at this time, this kendo coercion seems to have merged with his sword of life and soul, enveloping Ji Mo, and then a sword broke his arm.

"The Imperial Tomb is the ancestral tomb of the people of the royal family of my Most Holy Dao Palace, and it should be inherited by the royal family. Ye Futian also stood in front of a statue, looking at the strong men who surrounded him.

(End of chapter)