"You won't bother you!" Ding Nanjian responded lightly.

The old man snorted coldly, then looked at Chu Jingzhe: "And you ant, cherish the little time left!"

"I'm already a demon seed, and I don't have much time to live. If you want to kill me, it's better to hurry up!" Chu Jingzhe chuckled and said.

Then, Chu Jingzhe seemed to have thought of something and reminded him again, "By the way, it's best to send someone stronger next time so as not to be able to enjoy it!"

Old man in gray robe: "..."

I have seen someone who is arrogant, but I have never seen someone who is as arrogant as Chu Jingzhe.

This is like being cheap and being good at it. You have destroyed everyone, but in turn they blame others for not being strong enough.

However, his current attention was attracted by Chu Jingzhe's previous words.

The demon seed in his body?

The old man in gray robe sneered: "Haha! It's really retribution!"

Unexpectedly, Chu Jingzhe smiled faintly and said, "However, my life has always been very big, and this demon may not be able to kill me!"

While others felt sorry for Chu Jingzhe, they also lamented that this guy's mentality was so strong that it was now and he still had the heart to joke about it.

The old man in gray robe tore the void and left, the scene gradually returned to peace, and the broken void gradually healed.

However, after experiencing this series of events, everyone's hearts became heavy.

The supreme Taoist sect that cannot be found in the world has set foot on the mainland again, which is definitely not good news, because with the intervention of these forces, the pattern of the mainland will be rewritten. At that time, I don’t know how many powerful forces will disappear and become a wave in the long river of history.

This series of episodes also dispelled the passion of many people entering the sword tomb.

Ding Nanjian returned to the palace and said, "Don't worry, as long as you are here, even if I fight for the thousand-year-old foundation in my Wanjian Pavilion, I will protect you!"

In one sentence, everyone on the scene felt much more at ease.

Then, Ding Nanjian continued to speak: "Okay, everyone should enter the sword tomb! But remember, there are many dangers inside the sword tomb, so don't show off!"

The younger generations of major forces set off one after another, passed through the barrier at the palace gate, and entered the sword tomb.

Chu Jingzhe and others also entered one after another.

However, the moment they stepped into the barrier light curtain, the scene in front of them changed.

They found that after stepping into the palace gate, what appeared in front of them was not the inside of the palace, but a flat land, and there was a mountain not far ahead.

The mountain was majestic and towering into the clouds, but the mountain was bare, without any vegetation, and there were no other mountains around it. It just lifted up like this.

Around the mountain, countless sword energy appeared and circled around the mountain.

The group walked to the foot of the mountain and found a huge stone tablet standing here.

There are two words engraved on the stone tablet - Jianshan!

Every stroke and stroke penetrate deep into the stone tablet, like an iron painted silver hook. Even if the endless years have passed, there is still a sharp sword energy spreading between the horizontal strokes and vertical strokes.

From this we can see how profound the people who left this stone tablet back then have.

The group stood at the foot of the sword mountain, which was dark in its entirety, and looked up at the majestic mountain. Suddenly someone found that a sword hilt was exposed from the mountain. The hilt had decayed, and its sword body was buried deep in its body, unable to see the whole picture.

Someone walked forward, grabbed the decaying hilt of the sword, and tried to pull it out of the mountain.

However, the moment the man touched the hilt of the sword, the entire hilt turned into powder and fell down.

At the same time, sand and stones began to fall from the surrounding mountains. At this moment, countless sword bodies were exposed, some were half of the sword body, and some only exposed the hilt.

But, without exception, they are all rusty and rotten!

Even many of them were left with only a rusted sword embryo...

This discovery surprised many people at the scene. When they opened a mountain, they could see densely packed rotten swords, just like an ancient battlefield where soldiers who died were piled up into a mountain and then buried together.

Several years later, the landslides, revealing dense skeletons.

People can't help but think that isn't the sword tomb itself the sword's tomb?

Looking at this towering mountain again, it really looks like a large tomb.

"Is this mountain a pile of countless swords?" someone said in shock.

As soon as this idea was released, everyone was shocked to breathe. Even the person who made this point was shocked by his own words.

If this is the case, how many swords do you have to use to accumulate this?

Million? Or ten million?

Or more?

"I have heard from the elders of the master sect that the sword tomb is a world of swords. There are countless swords in this world and they are piled up like mountains! I thought it was just a description, but I didn't expect it to be true!" The young man looked up at the towering sword mountain and said.

At this moment, Ding Yi also came over and said, "The existence here is earlier than Wanjian Pavilion. According to the elders of the master sect, any psychic sword will automatically come here after the followers die!"

"This place seems to be the belonging of all the swords in the world, their habitat! Unless someone can get their recognition, they will remain silent here forever until they gradually decay like these swords in the mountain, and eventually turn into dust!" Ding Yixin spoke slowly in awe.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little awe at these swords.

It turns out that swords also have feelings!

Everyone walked along the mountain. In many places, they could see swords embedded in the mountain. In some places, the shape of the swords could be seen, but they had completely disappeared and turned into a pile of soil.

Not long after, a staircase appeared in front of him, winding and circling upwards.

"This ladder leads to the top of Jianshan Mountain. You can see many magical swords along the way, but the real peerless magical swords are all on the top of the mountain!" Ding Yi acted as a tour guide and introduced to everyone.

"But this ladder also carries great dangers and may die at any time. Moreover, even if everyone walks together, the tests encountered are different, so please do what you can!"

In fact, it was not the first time that many of the people present came to Jianzhong. He came here ten years ago, including Ding Yi.

"Thank you, Brother Ding, I will stop at the right time and do what I can!" Everyone said with their fists.

Then, the group began to climb the mountain, and in fact, many people had already gone up ahead.

The stairs are very wide enough to accommodate more than a dozen people walking side by side. Swords can often be seen on the steps under your feet, but they are all decayed and most of them are broken.

This time, there were tens of thousands of people entering the world of Sword Tomb. At this moment, they were like a long dragon, slowly moving up the steps.
Chapter completed!