"The existence of the Zhuzi Sword Tomb is already known to the world, and the inheritance of the hundred schools of Zhuzi within it is a fatal temptation for Tiangang warriors!"

"Countless Tiangang powerhouses have entered it, and these corpses in front of them are obviously from these martial arts realms!"

Ye Chen raised his eyes and saw that among the tombstones, the corpses were scattered.

"Whether it's Wei Zun's corpse or the bodies of these warriors, there are injuries on their bodies!"

"Obviously, these people went through several battles before they fell!"

"These people are here for the inheritance of the hundred schools of thought, and they will definitely not do it before they get the inheritance of the hundred schools!"

"And now, these people have fallen here, and only these people are competing for the inheritance of the hundred families!"

"Then what is the fall of Wei Zun?"

Ye Chen was like an outsider, calmly analyzing everything about the Zhuzi Sword Tomb.

"It's weird, there are so many strong people here, as well as Wei Zun, once these people fall, Tiangang will inevitably have a rain of blood from heaven and earth!" Ye Chen became more cautious about unknown existences.

At this moment, a deafening roar sounded at the end of heaven and earth.

At the same time, below, the dead tombstone actually trembled slightly.

With Ye Chen's perception, he could feel this earth-shattering fluctuation, which was probably hundreds of thousands of miles away from here.

This Zhuzi Sword Tomb was really unexpectedly large, Ye Chen's heart moved slightly, and his mind swept over thousands of zhang.

It's a desolate place, and the only thing that stands out is the cold tombstones.

A rain of blood drifted down, and when Ye Chen appeared, he saw that among the flying blood rain, a series of rainbow-like figures crisscrossed and launched, starting the most fierce life-and-death struggle.

The two sides of the fight are both Tiangang warriors.

And Ye Chen also noticed that one of the martial artists had no life at all. Like a puppet manipulated by someone, he attacks the warriors of the other side.

And once a warrior falls, he will weirdly climb up from the tombstone and become a puppet manipulated by someone.

Such a strange scene made Ye Chen secretly vigilant in his heart, and at the same time, Ye Chen also found that these martial artists who were fighting didn't seem to have discovered themselves.

Ye Chen watched this scene quietly, until a moment later, no martial artist survived.

Lose your opponent. Those warriors who had lost their lives also fell to the ground one after another, turning into a cold corpse.

"Strange, there seems to be a terrifying will in the Sword Tomb of the Princes to manipulate these corpses and launch an offensive against the Tiangang Warrior!"

"There are many warriors who have entered the Zhuzi Sword Tomb, looking at this scene, these warriors are more than lucky!"

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little ecstatic, stepping into this sword tomb of the martial artist. All of them are the mainstays of Tiangang, once these warriors step into this sword tomb, they are afraid of dying and losing so many martial arts powerhouses. Rao is Tiangang is full of heritage, and I am afraid that his vitality will be greatly damaged.

"Maybe from the very beginning, the Zhuzi Sword Tomb was just a conspiracy, a conspiracy against Tiangang!" Ye Chen muttered. In his opinion, the reason why these warriors fell here was planned by Guiguzi.

Even if it's yourself. appeared here, and Guiguzi deliberately did it.

"Guiguzi calculated that I would go to Yan Kingdom, and placed a ban on the sea of death's tens of thousands of bones, and calculated that I would have some understanding of the rules of life and death, and trigger the ban!"

"I can see everything in this Zhuzi Sword Tomb, but the warriors in the Zhuzi Sword Tomb can't know my existence, obviously, my body and soul are still in the Sea of Death, the reason why I can see everything here should be through that round of the Silver Moon!"

Ye Chen thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts, at this moment, he became more and more curious, why would Guiguzi place a ban on the Sea of Death in advance, so that he could see the changes in the Sword Tomb of Zhuzi?

"Not only is this Zhuzi Sword Tomb weird, but this Guiguzi is also weird!"

"I'm afraid that there is no so-called transcendent opportunity in this Zhuzi Sword Tomb, it looks more like Guiguzi deliberately attracted many strong people from Zhuzun, Yingzheng, and Tiangang to this Zhuzi Sword Tomb!"

Ye Chen's thoughts moved slightly, and below him, endless tombstones retreated out.

Ye Chen soared between this heaven and earth as if he were a void existence, and among them, he also saw the previous scene again, countless martial artists fell, and the entire Zhuzi Sword Tomb was filled with a smell of blood.

A few hours later, a majestic coercion surged out to the end of heaven and earth.

This coercion swept towards the Sword Tomb of the Sons like a storm.

Below, the tombstones trembled wildly, and even some of them were directly shattered.

Ye Chen's heart was shocked, this kind of coercion can only be possessed by seeking defeat, "It's Guiguzi, Wen Ran, and the breath of Yingzheng and others!"

With a slight hesitation, Ye Chen's mind moved slightly, and he galloped towards the source of the coercion.

Boom! The roar continued, and the endless rules of heaven and earth were surging in the sky above.

Here, there are more than 100 tombstones that reach to the sky, like a sword tower, straight into the sky.

On these tombstones, there is a majestic coercion, and there are familiar names engraved on them: Kong Qiu, Meng Ke, Mo Zhai, Zhuang Zhou, Li Er, Sun Wu......

These names are like gods in Tiangang, and their status is higher than that of the deities.

Just because these people are Zhuzi, Confucian Confucius, Mencius, Mohist Mozi, Taoist Zhuangzi, Laozi, and the grandson of the soldier......

The blood rain fell one after another, and above the more than 100 tombstones, the majestic pressure was like a tsunami, wave after wave, and only eight figures were standing.

And thousands of zhang away, Su Qin, Gai Nie, Zhang Liang, Gao Yanli, Bai Qi, Zhang Yi, Wang Jian, Shang Ying and others gathered together, there were more than a thousand figures, around Su Qin and others, a lost warrior, eyes blankly walked towards them.

These corpses had a glint in their eyes, and they were bleeding.

It was densely packed, with hundreds of thousands, surrounding Su Qin and the others.

Zhang Liang, Bai Qi and the others all looked at Su Qin and Gai Nie with unkind eyes, and the scene in front of them was all because of these two people.

There are more than a thousand gazes, and the coercion contained in them is extremely terrifying, Rao is Su Qin, bearing these gazes, he also feels extremely depressed.

At this moment, Su Qin's eyes were staring at the eight figures in the distance without moving, his eyes were extremely dim, and he muttered to himself: "Teacher, why?

On the back of Gai Nie's right hand, a striking sword mark appeared, blood stained his right hand red, but he didn't know it, his right hand held the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were also looking at the eight figures in the distance.

"Guiguzi!" Long Wei was mighty, above the tombstone, Ying Zheng's eyes shot out wisps of essence, he looked at Guiguzi and Wen Ran coldly, and said coldly: "There is no chance of detachment in this Zhuzi Sword Tomb, right? Those warriors all died tragically at your hands, right? Even a few days ago, Wei Zun also fell into your hands?"

On Ying Zheng's chest, the gorgeous imperial robe was somewhat torn, and a striking sword mark was clearly visible.

Not only Yingzheng has a sword mark on his body, but even the rest of the statues also have sword marks on their bodies, and they are all embarrassed.

Dozens of days ago, they stepped into the tomb of the swords.

In the Zhuzi Sword Tomb, there was a terrifying huge force, and Ying Zheng, Bai Qi and others did not appear in the same place of the Sword Tomb at the same time, but were scattered in all corners of the Sword Tomb.

The same was true for Qi Zun and the other six people, and even the later martial artists, once they stepped into the Sword Tomb, they were teleported to different locations one after another.

And during this period, whether it was Yingzheng, Zhuzun, or Tiangang Warrior, they were all assassinated by a mysterious person.

Countless warriors died tragically, even Ying Zheng and Zhuzun were also painted on their bodies, and Wei Zun fell directly to that mysterious person.

The Sword Tomb of Zhuzi, there are countless prohibitions in it, and the killing opportunities are continuous, these warriors stepped into it, and they were originally nine deaths and lives, plus the mysterious person, there were countless deaths and injuries.

Although it took more than ten days for these warriors to gather together.

"Guiguzi, you are deliberately attracting us and others into the Sword Tomb!" Under the snow-white sword eyebrows, Yan Zun's eyes flashed with cold light, murderous, on his originally handsome face, a blood-red sword mark emerged, eight days ago, he was assassinated by a mysterious person, if it weren't for some hole cards, he might have also fallen into the hands of that mysterious person...... (To be continued......)