The ancient ruins were opened, the spiritual road was born, and all parties paid attention.

In the entire ruins, all the forces have also recovered.

It's just a blink of an eye.

From the imperial city, there were also dozens of streamers that rushed into the land of ruins.

Such as the royal Jiang family, the eldest prince is entrenched on the chariot.

Beside him, the old emperor, the peerless old powerhouse who was in charge of the demon list, and a woman with a light veil covering her face, all emitted powerful qi and accompanied him.

This is the protector of the way, to protect the great prince and enter the spiritual path safely.

In addition to the spiritual path, the ancient ruins are opened, and there are a few strong people who can follow to ensure the safety of their own Tianjiao.

"Enter the ruins, kill through the spiritual road, my Wang family will rise this time!"

On the Wang family's side, it is very high-profile.

Dozens of chariots roared, and there were only a dozen or so people traveling, but the chariots accompanied them, full of aura.

The six true dragons of the Wang family came out together, and they were very lucky, and they were all qualified to step into the spiritual path.

Beside them, Wang Eighteen Ancestors and others were equally happy.

"The Wang family is really ......"

"Don't you know how to converge at all?"

Quite a few people slandered.

In this great trial of the sects, the biggest winner turned out to be the Wang family.

Because of the unparalleled sword, all the people in the front were suppressed.

The six true dragons of the Wang family found an opportunity to occupy the top ten.

Such a result was unexpectedly unexpected.

"Traveling far away, facing the stronger, even if you are defeated, it is better than standing still, the real warrior should be immortal after ten thousand battles."

The young king also left.

As a peerless Tianjiao of the undefeated royal family, since he met Ye Wushuang, it seems that he has never won again.

However, this also sharpened his heart of martial arts.

The real undefeated lies in the heart.

He became tough and powerful, and his travels were very low-key, followed only by three masters of the undefeated royal family.

"Ye Wushuang."

In the land of ancient ruins, all the people of the imperial city gathered.

The royal Jiang family, the Wang family, and the Qi family all looked over.

Ye Wushuang came with the deputy palace master and the first sword king.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

Ye Wushuang clenched his fists and responded one by one.

"Let's go, the spiritual path is open, time is limited, don't delay it."

In the royal family, an old antique-level figure spoke out.

His gaze was deep, fell on Ye Wushuang, and nodded slightly.

This person is the old powerhouse who controls the demon list, and he is very concerned about Ye Wushuang.

Not much.

And the people went forward, and the spiritual path was already in sight.

Stepping into the land of ruins, between heaven and earth, powerful rules are intertwined.

Compared to the vast continent, it has been perfected countless times.

And, there is a stronger atmosphere, extremely rich, flowing here.

"The people from the Imperial City are here."

"Heh, there is not even a true martial arts realm, these ten people are destined to die on the road."

"With such strength, you are also looking forward to entering the spirit realm?"

In the sky above the major relic forces, there are people looking at it.

Tianjiao stands side by side, and the breath of the martial gods fills everywhere.

These days, his eyes swept away from Ye Wushuang and the others, full of disdain.

Compared with them, the Imperial City Tianjiao is indeed a lot worse.

"That's Ye Wushuang."

Suddenly, in one direction, someone looked.

It was the holy land of the ancient mountains.

The entire Taoist system is an ancient mountain, and it is said that it has survived since ancient times.

Among them, several young people and young girls all had very cold eyes.

They looked straight at Ye Wushuang, eager to wipe him out.

"He doesn't live long."

"In the spiritual path, you can shoot at will, and the first one will kill him."

In the ancient mountain holy land, a young man in white said coldly.

"Yes, Son."

When the rest of the people heard this, they nodded respectfully, not daring to have the slightest objection.

Hearing the words of these people, Ye Wushuang's expression was as usual.

He was very calm.

I don't care about that.

There are many such people.

Just because of Ye Wushuang's identity, he has already offended many people.

Like what.

In the middle of an ancient mountain range, there is a palace of great wealth.

That's the Ling family.

There are young people wearing purple armor, noble, and above and below the body, purple divine light fills half the sky, powerful and unfathomable.

As it breathes, there is a purple halo surging.

He was also murderous to Ye Wushuang.

And the other side.

An ancient building hovering in the clouds of the nine heavens.

There are also peerless figures of the younger generation.

That's the Cloud Tower.

It is also a peerless Taoist system in the ancient ruins, and the holy sons and saints in it are all extraordinary, shrouded in clouds and mist, like immortals.

However, looking at Ye Wushuang, he was just as murderous.

It's just that as soon as he arrived, Ye Wushuang sensed more than a dozen killing machines.

"Ancient Mountain Holy Land, Ling Family, Cloud Tower, etc., ......"

He groaned.

Keep these people in mind.

Find an opportunity, strike first, and kill them all.

Just in case!

Moreover.

His eyes were deep and he looked in other directions.

There are also several Taoist systems, peerless forces, demons, and geniuses appearing.

Such as a goddess with a stunning appearance, a young king with a domineering breath, etc.

"Ancient Sacred Mountain, Boundless Sea, Qinghe Family, Burial Ground......"

Ye Wushuang muttered to himself.

Ancient ruins, more than a dozen major forces gathered.

Looking at it, his two identities have almost provoked these forces.

"Fortunately, I'm about to leave and step into the spiritual path, as long as Jian Wushuang's identity is not exposed, there shouldn't be a problem."

He let out a cloudy breath.

By this time, the crowd had already appeared under the spiritual path.

The powerhouses of the relics have also appeared one after another.

Among them, there are many old men with gray hair hanging down like a waterfall.

These people walked together, guarding an ancient mirror the size of a thousand zhang, erected in front of the spiritual road.

From the spiritual path, a large amount of qi flowing down was swallowed by this ancient mirror.

"What is this?"

Ye Wushuang asked curiously.

"The ancient treasures in the ruins, perhaps, are they to collect these scattered spiritual qi? Prevent us from refining it? ”

In the royal Jiang family, the veiled woman responded with a disdainful smile.

After speaking, her eyes were as bright as knives, and she glared at Ye Wushuang fiercely.

"Why is that?"

Ye Wushuang was even more puzzled.

He should not have any contact with this strong man of the royal family.

Why did the other party look at him with a hint of annoyance?

"Don't make a noise, wait to go."

Beside him, the First Sword King coughed lightly and said in a deep voice.

When Ye Wushuang heard this, his heart moved.

At this time, all the powerhouses of the relics also converged.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the spiritual path is open, so that these children can go on the road, right?"

In the royal family, the old antique spoke.

He looked at the oldest person in the ruins and asked.

"There's no hurry."

The eldest man shook his head lightly.

"Why?" On the side of the Imperial City, many people frowned.

"I don't have any other ideas, it's just that it's not time yet."

"At this moment, we are going to urge the ancient mirror to reflect the entire vast continent."

The old man of the vicissitudes of the ancient mountain holy land spoke loudly.

"Reflecting the entire vast continent?"

The powerhouses of the imperial city all changed their expressions.

What a big deal this is?

"Yes, Jian Wushuang is a person who bears the seal of war, and he must not be allowed to step into the spirit realm from now on, this is the last chance, he must be found."

The old man nodded.

Hearing this, in the crowd, Ye Wushuang's heart chuckled.

This time.

"Let's get started." The old man looked back and nodded slightly.

Rumble!

In the land of ruins, dozens of breaths that reached the realm of the void erupted at the same time.

With the help of the overflowing power of the spirit world, they all struck out in unison, unleashed supreme power, and blasted into the ancient mirror.

In an instant, the ancient mirror was like a round of divine sun, reviving in an instant!