readx;? With the dissipation of the firelight, the figure that stepped on the void gradually disappeared, looking into the distance, Zi Han looked at Jing Shan with some puzzlement, but the next moment, Jing Shan's eyes were over, and he didn't say anything, only the solemnity in his eyes, and he left with everyone with a light sigh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Along the way, everyone seemed silent, only Jing Yun'er pulled Zi Han's sleeve and kept talking, quite talking, and for a while Zi Han gradually discovered how endearing the girl in front of her was, especially the clarity of those eyes.

"Brother Zihan, you are so powerful, then why are you lying there?"

"Brother Zihan, is it fun in the Northern Regions?

“......”

Along the way, the girl didn't know how many questions, but Zi Han answered all the questions of the girl in front of her, just like her own sister, because in this chaotic spiritual battlefield, she would actually save a person he didn't know, so her heart was like her eyes.

At this time, many young people in the group all cast admiring glances, even the man who despised him at first couldn't help but feel ashamed, he asked himself that such a young genius must be inferior, he can be able to kill the opponent among such a master alone, how many people can there be since ancient times.

After a long time, they finally arrived at a city, which looked at it from a distance, but it gave people a sense of distantness, as if it had existed for thousands of years, carved time, and a city stood on the vast earth as if there was no end in sight.

At this time, there were many people standing on the city wall, looking around sharply, and at a glance, there were all monks, and everyone was in the Lingchong realm under careful induction.

Zi Han sighed lightly, and when he looked at the city, a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes, and in his eyes, the city exuded the brilliance of countless divinities, and Zi Han was surprised to find that the city seemed to be cast by the gods, and there were many gods on the city wall, just like in the mountain range of the burial gods, there were many gods' remaining wills.

Zi Han was frightened, followed behind Jing Shan, and walked all the way, but when he approached the city, what appeared in Zi Han's eyes was that the city wall was full of mottled traces, as if leaving traces of every weapon, and what made Zi Han the most shocking was that there was a huge crack on the city wall in the distance, which was dozens of zhang huge, and it was only a trace away from breaking the city wall.

Zi Han looked at the crack and his pupils couldn't help shrinking, it was a city cast by the gods, but it was only cut open by life, the crack was like a sword mark, as if the city wall cast by many gods was almost broken under a sword, but how strong the wall cast by the gods was, how powerful this sword should be, and what terrifying strength the person who cut this sword would have.

Jing Shan looked at Zi Han's appearance, and couldn't help but show a smile on his solemn face, and said, "Little friend, are you sighing at that crack?"

Zi Han looked at the old man, nodded intently, and said, "Yes, if I am not mistaken, this city should be cast by many gods, and it should be so strong that it is cast by many gods, but the crack is like a sword slashing, who can cut this city open with a sword."

When Jing Shan heard this, he couldn't help but look at Zi Han with some astonishment, and said with a smile, "Haha, Xiaoyou, what you said is right, but there is one thing you don't know, in the spiritual battlefield of the Heavenly Domain, almost every city has such a sword mark, if the sky is a sword."

"What, who's doing this?"

Zi Han couldn't help but look at Jing Shan with a look of surprise, but Jing Shan shook his head slightly, and said, "Thousands of years have passed since this matter, I only know that there was an extremely powerful god in the Spirit God Battlefield back then, and everything was caused by him, but I don't know the rest, after all, the person back then was too strong, so strong that everyone didn't dare to speak."

Hiss!

For a while, Zi Han couldn't help but gasp, looking at the crack in a daze, at this moment he could still vaguely feel the sword intent remaining in the crack, and the sword intent was extremely wonderful, some powerful sword intent was indelible, and could survive in the world for hundreds of years, even for hundreds of thousands of years.

But at this moment, Zi Han felt the sword intent on the crack but couldn't help but feel a touch of doubt, it seemed that the remaining sword intent was very familiar, it seemed to be like ......

When Zi Han raised that thought, Blood Moon's voice suddenly remembered, "That was left by the light snow back then."

"What! That was actually left by the Sword Emperor Yao Qingxue......?

At this moment, Zi Han's eyes showed a touch of incredulity, he never thought that this sword mark would be left by the Heaven and Earth Sword Emperor back then, everything seemed too incredible at this time, people didn't dare to imagine, but there were also many questions.

"The Sword Emperor is like this, what is his intention?" Zi Han asked.

"Hey" for a while, the blood moon sighed lightly, and said, "When Yao Qingxue came to the Lingshen battlefield to experience, he was not a god at that time, but he met a confidant here, but in the final battle, his knowledge died in the Lingshen battlefield, and the person's bones were cast into the city by the gods, when Yao Qingxue became a god, he was grief-stricken, and wanted to find the bones of the deceased, since that day, he was cut when he met the city, hoping to find the bones of his confidant."

"Isn't there anyone stopping him?"

"With the capital of Yao Qingxue, he has become a god, who can stop him in the Spirit God Battlefield?"

Zi Han was a little speechless for a while, looking at the huge crack and a little at a loss, how magnificent such a sword should be, it really deserves the name of the Sword Emperor of Heaven and Earth.

Zi Han shook his head and his face was still calm, but his eyes were still full of horror, and he couldn't calm down in his heart as he followed Jing Mountain, he seemed to see how heroic the Sword Emperor was back then, slashing the Divine City with one sword, and the Brave Crown Spirit God Battlefield was unstoppable.

Call!

Zi Han breathed a long sigh of relief, he could feel the Emperor's Sword under the spirit seal trembling slightly, that kind of aura had the same root and origin, feeling this unpeace, Zi Han asked, "Blood Moon, you said that all this seems to have another meaning"

"You are really smart, yes, this king and you have a deep meaning of nature, this king wants you to be like the light snow of the year, here to forge the foundation of the gods, the supreme foundation of the Dao, for the gods to be like the light snow, you can only experience the benefits of the spirit god battlefield to you"

At this moment, for some reason, Zi Han smiled, he thought of the Purple Clan, remembered the Luo Clan, remembered the Liu Family, remembered the Tianxuan Sect, and for some reason he hated these forces more than the Demon Sect that forced him into the Jedi, but he was always too weak, and only by becoming a god could he be qualified to get back what he had lost, such as blood debts.

At this moment, Zi Han's mind was immersed again, Jing Yun'er gently tugged at Zi Han's sleeve, and looked at Zi Han with a pair of clear big eyes, a little stunned.

"Big brother, let's go, it's time to enter the city"

"Okay"

Zi Han suddenly laughed, as Jing Shan entered the city, everyone stood in place, accompanied by the interweaving of divine lights above the Divine City, at this moment Zi Han seemed to have crossed the space, and the next moment he appeared on a square, or a martial arts training ground.

Zi Han was a little stunned, not only because of the martial arts training ground, but because he felt that a huge city seemed so empty, Zi Han smacked his lips and looked around, when he turned around, he couldn't help but feel stunned, there was a stone tablet standing behind him, and the stone tablet was as huge as a hundred zhang to support the heavens.

In an instant, Zi Han was deeply attracted by that piece of stele, the stele was intertwined with gods and spirits, and there were three huge characters on the top of the stele, shining with the brilliance of divinity, which was carved by a powerful god.

"Spirit Monument"

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