Ye Wushuang's killing through the spiritual path inspired their blood and fighting spirit that had been silent for many years.

Wu Lao, the first sword king, are all peerless geniuses of the same generation, for various reasons, stopped in the vast continent, and now, their blood has rekindled, returned to their peak, and they don't want to be silent!

"I want to give it a try, set foot in the spirit world, and fight with the strong in the spirit world, who is strong and who is weak!"

The First Sword King nodded and said firmly.

"I'll be with you." Jiang Xuan looked at the First Sword King, and finally, let out a sigh.

"Our disciple, just stepped into the spirit world, he was subjected to such a confrontation, as a master, a master, I can't bear it, we kill it, whoever dares to move Ye Wushuang, destroy whom!"

She crossed her hands on her hips, very domineering.

……

Spiritual realm.

This world is extremely vast, occupying countless galaxies.

The central area, like a sacred land, various fairy light waterfalls, flowing in it, reflecting a splendid scene, among these various visions, is a huge palace.

It's like a world, and its area is too huge.

Looking at the past from afar, it is like a small vast continent.

"This is the War Palace?" Ye Wushuang was shocked.

Even if you know that the war palace is very extraordinary, it is hard to imagine that it is such a scene, a palace, ancient and majestic, comparable to a continent, how magnificent and strange is this?

It's amazing.

If you want to build such a palace, how powerful is it?

"Not bad." Yang Wushu nodded.

The battle palace, floating in a big galaxy, the surrounding area, the sun, moon and stars, independently revolve around this place, it is very amazing, it is unimaginable, what kind of power can be created.

Arriving at the entrance of the palace, there are huge stone pillars that rise to the sky.

It reaches the clouds, and the light shines, as if it can illuminate the boundless heaven and earth, and in countless areas of the spiritual world, you can clearly perceive the ancient characters and records reflected in it.

"List?"

Ye Wushuang was surprised.

This stone pillar is a list that can be reflected in all parts of the spiritual world.

It's like the demon list in the vast continent, but compared to the demon list, it is countless stronger, and on the stone pillar, the light is shrouded, and with his strength, he can't even fully see the ranking.

"Hmm."

"This is the Spirit Realm Battle List."

Yang Wushu nodded and said proudly.

"In the spirit world, there are two major lists, one of which is the spirit list, which records the list of geniuses in the spirit world.

"As for the second one, it's this, you're about to step into it, in the final zone."

"Because your cultivation is too weak, the True Martial Realm is only, even if you can reverse the Void, but in fact, on this list, it is nothing, because this list is the Spirit Realm Battle List!"

"Only the owner of the war seal, who becomes a son of war, can be branded on it."

Yang Wushu looked at this stone pillar and said with respect.

"Spirit list, battle list? Zhanzi, is there a lot of them? Ye Wushuang asked suspiciously.

"Yes."

"It's more than you think."

"In each generation, the warsons condense the list, ranking on it, the least, more than 10,000 people."

Yang Wushu raised his head and said profoundly.

"More than 10,000 soldiers?" Ye Wushuang was shocked.

Zhanzi, so worthless?

"More than 10,000 people is the least time, the aura of heaven and earth, the most intense era, there was a scene of 100,000 warsons fighting."

"It's a pity that I can't reach it now, the battle list, and it is difficult to have a scene of 10,000 fighters now."

Yang Wushu sighed helplessly.

"This ...... Looking at it this way, it seems that Zhanzi is not very valuable. Ye Wushuang smacked his tongue.

"Do you think there are too many fighters? So, does it make it less valuable? Yang Wushu looked back.

"Yes."

"You're wrong."

Yang Wushu shook his head.

He looked at the heaven and earth from afar, was silent for a moment, and said, "Do you know how big the spiritual realm is? ”

"I don't know." Ye Wushuang shook his head.

He knows very little about this world.

Even on the vast continent, there are very few relevant records, because there are very few people who can ascend to the spirit realm.

"The spirit realm is huge, bigger than you can imagine."

"Among these ten thousand worlds, the spiritual realm is the main seat of the human race, and this great realm is entrenched in 100,000 ancient clans, great sects, and dynasties."

"Its territory is so vast, even if it reaches the realm of the True King, it can cross the void, and in a single thought, across thousands of miles, it is difficult to cross a great realm in his lifetime."

"And under the command of the spirit realm, there are hundreds of millions of continents like the Vast Continent!"

"Can you imagine that?"

Yang Invincible said profoundly.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang gasped.

Even if the True King Realm is strong, he can shuttle through the void, and he can't cross it in his lifetime? You must know that such a strong person can last for thousands of years, or even thousands of years.

As for the vast continent.

Under the command of the spirit world, there are hundreds of millions of heavens and earths like the vast continent?

This.

It's a little too scary.

"Hundreds of millions of continents, endless territories, hundreds of thousands of ancient clans, large sects, only tens of thousands of Tianjiao, can become a son of war, such a number, do you still think it is huge?"

Yang Wudi asked.

Ye Wushuang shook his head.

Compared with such a huge base, tens of thousands of fighters are too few.

Even the 100,000 warriors in the most prosperous period are still not enough to see.

It is indeed a supreme honor to become a son of war.

Meantime.

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang's heart trembled.

War of the Races!

In his eyes, a greater shock flashed.

"Hmm."

"The so-called ten thousand races come from ten thousand worlds, and there are too many of these great worlds, beyond the spiritual world, and the spiritual world where our human race is entrenched is only one of the middle and upper of them in the ten thousand worlds."

"There are even more amazing realms, and among these realms, the major races are entrenched, and the number of strong people under their command is unimaginable."

"The so-called Great War of Ten Thousand Races can also be called the Great War of Ten Thousand Worlds."

"The Endless Race, representing countless Great Realms, has come to participate in the war, and these people, each race, most likely, only ten people, are qualified."

"Therefore, your road is still very long, and you may not reach the end, and you are qualified to participate in the big war."

Yang Wushu said earnestly.

What a vast heaven and earth this is, where all races compete and all worlds are in great battle.

And in the end, they can participate in this big war.

They are all the top geniuses of the same generation among the thousands of worlds and hundreds of millions of families.

"But, all worlds, all races, what is the war for? Why is it only the younger generation that is involved? ”

Ye Wushuang smacked his tongue and asked.

"This, when you meet the palace master, he will answer it for you."

"It has to do with the primeval covenant, and it has to do with all worlds."

"You're here, wait a minute."

Yang Wushu didn't answer anymore, he took a deep breath and walked into the hall in the center of the battle palace alone.

A moment later.

He returned.

"Go, the palace master is waiting for you." Yang Wushu waved his hand, tore open a void passage, and pointed directly at the most central hall.

It was the ancient hall where the palace master of the War Palace was located.

"Okay."

Ye Wushuang nodded and took a deep breath.

He was also a little nervous, and when he walked out of the vast continent, he had to face the top existence in this spiritual world.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Ye Wushuang stepped forward and stepped through the Void Passage.

In an instant, he had set foot in a hall, here, it was very vast, and the rules of heaven and earth were intertwined and surging, as if it was within reach.

Ahead, there is a huge throne.

There is a posture, obscured by smoke and clouds, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Junior Ye Wushuang, I've seen the sect master!" Ye Wushuang's heart moved, looked at the figure on the throne, and bowed respectfully.

"Hmm."

On the throne, that posture, nodded slightly, and the shrouded light dissipated slightly.

It was a middle-aged man, with long hair and a handsome face, sitting on the throne, calm and peaceful, giving people a sense of light and breeze.

When he saw this man's face clearly, Ye Wushuang's eyes suddenly widened!