The sword peak was silent, like a boundless void, silent and eternal.

Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged, concentrating, meditating, and comprehending this void sword mark.

It was formed with the power of the sword to slash the galaxy into the void.

It contains the essence of the second sword.

He has unparalleled qualifications and a strong understanding, but it is still difficult to come out of this understanding.

"Mastering this sword move, with his strength, it should be enough to compete in the spiritual path, right?"

In the distance, the First Sword King lowered his eyes.

Spiritual Path.

Among the ancient ruins, the ancient road leading to the spiritual realm.

Entering the ancient ruins, you will face the most outstanding descendants of the ruins forces, who travel far away on the spiritual path, compete with each other, and then decide the strongest one and stand out, so that they can quickly gain a foothold in the spiritual world.

Arguably.

The Spirit Road can be regarded as the biggest trial in the entire vast continent.

Choose the strongest and stand proudly from the same generation, so that you can compete with the heavenly pride in the spiritual world.

Witness the wider world and soar into the sky.

The difficulty can be imagined.

You must know that inside and outside the entire imperial city, there are only ten people who can enter the ancient ruins.

However, the peerless Tianjiao in the ancient ruins can naturally step into the spiritual path, and their qualifications and strength are stronger, far beyond the imagination of the current imperial city Tianjiao.

Even if he was the eldest prince who was the number one on the list of demons in the past, he was only ordinary in Tianjiao, who was among the strongest in the relics.

Ye Wushuang must be qualified to step into the spiritual path, but whether he can compete all the way and reach the end is the first sword king, and he is not too sure.

"If you can't master this sword technique and can't cultivate it thoroughly, then I will advise you to give up entering the ancient ruins!"

The First Sword King muttered to himself, and then walked away.

A few days passed.

The imperial city has not calmed down, and the turmoil is brewing.

"Many big forces, looted, some people rumored that it was Jian Wushuang's doing, this person, really extraordinary, was chased and killed by the powerful several times, and he was able to escape, and did such a sensational thing!"

"And."

"I heard that among the ancient ruins, there are many powerful heirs, all of whom have been born, and they also want to explore this matter, they are here for Jian Wushuang!"

All kinds of discussions echoed among the major forces in the imperial city.

Everyone is talking about it.

The turmoil did not subside, but intensified.

Even the Tianjiao of the ancient ruins were born one after another, and under the leadership of the strong, they wanted to pursue the whereabouts of Jian Wushuang.

"I have heard that Ye Wushuang and Jian Wushuang are very likely, there is some connection."

"This time, the powerhouse of the ancient ruins, the heirs, maybe, will also inquire about Ye Wushuang."

"Plus!"

"The list of demons has been completely decided, and in the imperial city, there are strong people who have come forward to hold a conference to determine the number of ancient ruins!"

"This grand event must be very lively, the demons are at the top of the list, and the heirs of the ancient ruins will gather together, and it will be a real Tianjiao gathering!"

Many people are excited and looking forward to it.

In the imperial city, there is a strong man who comes forward, and he is an immortal old emperor.

The strength is very strong, and the prestige is also extremely high.

He was going to hold a grand meeting to determine the number of ancient ruins, and at the same time, gather many Tianjiao and gather together.

This is a real grand event, and only the top Tianjiao can participate in it.

"Will Jian Wushuang go?"

Someone can't help but think.

"No, Jian Wushuang is now being hunted down by major forces, and it is impossible for him to go."

"However, Ye Wushuang should go."

"This second person on the demon list came too suddenly, I always feel that he is a little lacking in strength, if it weren't for the Great Prince and others, in the great trials of the various sects, and was suppressed by Jian Wushuang, it would be impossible for him to climb into such a high position!"

Many people talked about it and mentioned Ye Wushuang.

When talking about the demon list, you can't bypass the name Ye Wushuang.

At first, he didn't have too many proud achievements, just fighting in the Murong family, the first line, but this matter was hidden, and it was impossible for the Murong family to hype it.

Then, Ye Wushuang fell silent and made a sensation again, that is, he stepped into the second place on the demon list.

Therefore, most people don't think that Ye Wushuang has this qualification and is really in the second place.

"Tianjiao gathering, you can tell!"

"Whether he is qualified or not, sit in second place, and when we get to the party, we will naturally know!"

There is a heavenly pride, and the eyes are longing.

Many people were curious about whether Ye Wushuang was strong enough.

"Ye Wushuang? Sword Warrior? Isn't it really the same person? ”

"Among the ancient ruins, many people came to investigate, I always felt that they were one person, and they were all aimed at my first vein, this party, if he went, the ancient ruins would be strong, and they would definitely be tortured!"

The Murong family, the lord of the first vein, had a cold gaze.

The Great Elder died, Murong Tian was killed, and his vein suffered heavy losses.

In the Murong family, the status plummeted.

The other side.

In the sixth vein.

"Father, is there really no way?" Murong Zheng gritted his teeth and stared.

"Even if it's a family in the ancient ruins, we don't agree, can't we refuse?"

"Hey." Not far away, the Lord of the Sixth Vein sighed.

"It's too late."

The Lord of the Sixth Vein was helpless, and looked at Murong Yue, his expression full of guilt.

"At the beginning, my sixth vein couldn't overpower the first vein, headed by the great elder, forcibly used Yue'er to marry with the ancient ruins and the Ling family, who would have thought that when the ancient ruins were opened, they really agreed, that was the ancient ruins family, my Murong family, I can't afford to provoke it, even if I oppose it, it's useless, the other five veins, I won't agree!"

The Murong family, the six veins stand side by side, and the sixth vein is now rising, but it still can't compete with the entire family.

And.

This marriage has been decided a long time ago, but now, the ancient ruins have been opened and many heirs have been born, and it has been completely decided.

The Ling family.

One of the families of ancient ruins, in the forefront, the background is extremely terrifying.

This is a behemoth, not an existence that the Murong family can provoke.

"Father, don't say any more."

"There are some things, since you can't resist it, then you can only accept it......"

Murong Yue's face was pale and bitter.

Her qualifications are not against the sky, and the sixth vein is not dominated by the Murong family, fate, for her, is not a behemoth that can be resisted.

Sometimes, as the heir of a great family, he is a little helpless and doomed to be powerless.

"Perhaps, this is the ...... fate"

Murong Yue sighed lightly.

In the distance, Murong Zheng and the Lord of the Sixth Vein were shaking their heads, their faces gloomy.

At this time, Murong Yue looked into the distance.

She thought of someone.

Ye Wushuang.

If so, what if he was faced with such a choice? The boy who said, "My life is up to me, can I break my fate?"

Murong Yue's thoughts were scattered, but then, there was only bitterness.

Sword Peak.

After a few days of silence, suddenly, a sword light rushed up, tearing the sky and cutting off the galaxy!

"The sword cuts the galaxy, into the void, a sword out, everything is nothing!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were bright and bright.

His sword body recovered, and his body was up and down, endless sword qi, as black as ink, from the boundless void, falling down, condensed in an instant.

In my heart, a enlightenment was born!