"It's him!"

At that moment, Zi Han's body and mind trembled, and with his eyes at this time, Zi Han looked at the figure that fell in the South Palace, and listened to the cheers of everyone in the South Palace, but Zi Han's expression became inexplicable at this time.

"He's the Nangong Sword God!?"

Zi Han opened his mouth, standing on the hill and looking into the distance, at this time, Mu Ye and the others looked sideways, but when he saw it at this moment, Ye Yichen's expression froze, and the surprise of that moment poured into his eyes and did not enter his heart.

"Yes, it's him......"

Ye Yichen's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were as inexplicable as Zi Han, but he didn't say much at this time, Zi Han just watched quietly but never stepped forward.

"The Nangong Sword God, who has not shown a trace for a hundred years, has actually appeared today!" the Moon Emperor couldn't help but say lightly when he looked at that figure.

However, as his gaze condensed, people from all over the world discussed, and the corners of the mouth of the handsome young man lacking multicolored light in the East Palace were not close to a wisp of chuckle.

"The sword god is coming, it seems that I am bound to get the mark of the last level in five days!"

With a smile, the so-called Nangong Sword God stood in the place where Nangong was, carrying a long sword behind him, looking at the Quartet with indifference and pride in his eyes, his gaze swept over, and he felt the young man in the eastern sky with a multicolored shimmer, and the two looked at each other.

When his gaze moved again, the place that crossed the red sky was slightly condensed in an instant, and when he saw it at that moment, his eyes were like a sharp sword and froze on the Moon Emperor, and there was a ray of attention under his eyes.

"That's the Red Sky and the Falling Moon Imperial Clan, the Moon Prince!"

I don't know who said lightly, the sword god bowed slightly when he heard this, but his eyes moved in all directions again, as if he was looking for someone, and his gaze fell on the empty hills until that moment.

"Ye Feng!"

The sword god spoke, and with a casual gaze, at this time, the god of war, Ye Feng, walked up to the sword god, and said with joy on his face: "Big brother, you are finally back!"

"Who's that?"

The Sword God didn't pay attention to Ye Feng, but looked at Zi Han and asked.

However, with the Sword God's question, Ye Feng's brows suddenly frowned, and his expression seemed to be solemn, and when he looked at all this in front of him at that moment, he was speechless, and said, "He is the Sword Monarch!"

"Sword Monarch?"

For a while, the sword god's eyebrows couldn't help but be frivolous, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said, "If a person is condensed by a divine sword, the sword intent is not obvious, but it is already shocking, and the sword aura is rushing into the sky from a distance of a hundred miles, Sword Monarch, what a Sword Monarch!"

Hearing the Sword God's comment, Ye Feng's expression froze again, and said, "Big brother, Lord Tianxing has left and returned to Nantian!"

"I know, but I don't know why he left?"

"Because ......"

Ye Feng's words became hesitant, and when his eyes moved lightly, he looked into the distance, looked at Zi Han, was silent for a moment, and said lightly, "Because a hundred years ago, Lord Tianxing fought with the Sword Monarch, but he was defeated in the hands of the Sword Monarch!"

"What!

Hearing this at that moment, his expression suddenly moved, he lost his mind for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at Zi Han again, as if he was re-examining the person named Sword Monarch, and said in surprise, "He actually defeated Tianxing?"

At this time, Nangong Zhong was speechless, Ye Feng stood beside him and poured out everything from a hundred years ago, but the expression of the sword god was gradually changing as he spoke.

"So he's amazing!"

The sword god said, and the solemnity in his eyes was replaced by a touch of sharpness, as sharp as a sword.

"My eldest brother, are you going to the Nangong camp now?" When Ye Yichen looked at the Sword God at this time, his eyes moved inexplicably, looking at Zi Han as if waiting for Zi Han's response.

But at this time, he didn't speak, but quietly looked at the Nangong Sword God, and his thoughts seemed to return to a hundred years ago, back to the stone carvings of Tianxuanzong, and back to the cliff of the Heavenly Soul Dynasty......

At this time, Duobao Daoist looked at Ye Yichen and the two with strange expressions, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know that Nangong Sword God?"

"Naturally know" Zi Han said suddenly, and there was more melancholy in his voice.

"Who is he?"

"Heavenly Soul Dynasty, Heavenly Sword Bone, Ye Tian!"

Judging the situation, Makino seemed to have known about the matter of the sword god and did not have the slightest reaction, but when Condensation and Duobao heard about it, their eyes suddenly showed a trace of horror.

There is no need to say what Duobao Bo Gu knows today, but when Condensation heard that sentence, he was also shocked, and at that moment he exclaimed, "A thousand years ago, on the first day of the Southern Heavens, the Heavenly God Sword Bone Ye Tian, known as the Sword God!"

Condensation is the person of the White Tiger Divine Clan of the Western Heavens, but because of this, the people of Condensation who are not in the South Heaven know the name of Ye Tian, and they are also a person from a thousand years ago, and when they hear it now, it is like thunder, so it seems that the name of Ye Tian is so awe-inspiring.

The Heavenly Soul Dynasty was an extremely brilliant Holy Dynasty thousands of years ago, even if the current dynasty has fallen into a high-class dynasty, but don't say that the God Dynasty, even if the Holy Dynasty treats the Heavenly Soul Dynasty with three points of courtesy, and all this is not only because the Heavenly Soul Dynasty has an unpredictable heritage, but also because there is Ye Tian in this life, and the heavens will not disturb!

At this time, the horror arose, Ye Yichen's heart was full of excitement and inexplicability, the land of rebellion is a space where countless times are piled up and overlapped, where people from every life come here, and people from thousands of years ago can be met here, but Ye Yichen never thought that he could foresee the ancestor of his dynasty when he was young here!

"It turns out that Ye Tian Ancestor was so graceful when he was young, no wonder no one dares to commit it if he can guard the Heavenly Soul, who can have such peerless qualifications?"

Ye Yichen exclaimed lightly at this time, his eyes were full of excitement as he stared at it, but Zi Han was speechless when he looked at it, and when he looked at it, his pupils were not shocked, but there were thousands of thoughts circulating in his heart.

Although he only had two intersections with Ye Tian, Ye Tian was one of the few people who could convince Zi Han, but when he looked at Ye Tian at this time, Zi Han's heart moved lightly, and he couldn't help but think that he still had the Red Flame Divine Sword that Ye Tian had left behind when he left!

At this time, he saw Zi Han Ruo but didn't know what to say, just because Ye Tian didn't know Zi Han at that time, and all this could not be said.

Looking at each other, in the land of Nangong, Ye Tian suddenly took a step and wanted to look at Zi Han to open his mouth, but the void rose turbulently at this moment, and at that moment, with the eyes of the gods, there was a light in the distant Daze.

It was a purple streamer across the sky, if the runes in the streamer jumped, everyone's eyes looked at that place, everyone's expressions suddenly condensed at this moment, at that moment the purple light shone up for eternity, when the purple light fell on Zi Han's body, his blood was whispering at that moment......

"The mark of the last level is here!"

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(End of chapter)