Unremarkable grandfather

Endless rays of light scattered down from the void, shining on every monk.

The voice sounded again, "Every statue is a legacy, and those who can get it must be the favored ones of the heavens, and will become the preachers of my Tiansuo fairy palace in this world."

The sound is extremely majestic, reaching everyone's ears, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, it is thought-provoking.

All the monks raised their heads and swept across the statues one by one with fiery expressions.

A few people couldn't help but rushed over.

"I will definitely have a share in the inheritance of Tiansuo Immortal Palace!"

The person who spoke was an old man with black and white hair fluttering in the wind.

He followed behind a few people, and all the aura around him spread out, and he turned out to be a strong man who had already chopped off a corpse.

The glow in the sky surged violently because of the appearance of this person.

However, the closer to the center, the stronger the law of time.

The first few people who took action lost their lifespan rapidly when they approached the outermost statue at a distance of a hundred feet.

This change was silent, and by the time they realized it, it was too late.

Someone's lifespan was exhausted, turned into a dry bone, fell from mid-air, hit the ground, and turned into a pile of dust.

The expressions of the other monks changed in horror, and those who were eager to try also stopped.

The old man's pupils shrunk slightly, but he didn't stop walking, and continued to rush over.

His vitality was also rapidly draining, his black and white hair turned white, and then fell off.

The skin on the body was also dried at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His goal was one of the three central statues, but now he didn't even get close to the outermost statues, and his life energy was almost exhausted.

In desperation, he could only reach out to the nearest statue.

His fingers stretched out quickly, wanting to touch the statue.

However, the mystery of the law of time is unpredictable.

Although the speed is fast, under the influence of the law of time, it can only approach slowly.

The moment his finger was about to touch the statue, the old man's movements stopped abruptly.

In this way, it stagnated ruthlessly, only a piece of paper away from the statue.

There was still a deep sense of horror on his face.

The next moment, his skeleton collapsed to the ground like a paper man after being burned by flames, kicking up a cloud of bone dust.

Horror appeared on everyone's face.

"This is the law of time. Guys who haven't grasped the fur of the law will die if they go up!"

A figure stood up from the ground with a faint expression of disdain on his face.

This is a man in his 30s, wearing a water-blue monk's robe, with a slightly raised brow.

As he spoke, he raised his hand to grab it, and a piece of parchment the size of a palm appeared in his palm.

The material of the paper is very unique, it seems to be torn from something, giving people an extremely weird feeling.

Looking at the parchment in his hand, the man took a few deep breaths and stepped forward.

His speed is not fast, but it contains a certain rhythm, slowly approaching a statue.

The parchment floated up from his hand, hanging above his head, emitting a dim light.

After taking a few steps, his expression suddenly changed.

The light emitted by the parchment did not completely isolate the law of time outside, but still penetrated in.

Shouyuan is losing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it is much slower than others.

The originally confident expression suddenly became ferocious.

The whole person soared into the air and rushed towards the nearest statue.

He wants to touch a statue before his longevity is exhausted.

Yang Ba also stood up from the ground, looked at all this with a frown, and then looked at a certain part of the sky again.

……

Deep in the distant starry sky.

A huge group of palaces, scattered in a sea of ​​stars.

The buildings are scattered in an orderly manner.

In the center of the palace complex, there is a sword peak.

These four gold-plated characters are engraved on it - Xingjian Shengzong.

At this time, the brilliance of Jianfeng flickered, and a dazzling white glow shot up into the sky, piercing into the void.

The abnormal movement of Jianfeng immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the Star Sword Sect, who flew out from all over and looked over.

A middle-aged man wearing a nine-star emperor crown and a red unicorn robe appeared on Jianfeng.

He is Cui Kui, the patriarch of the Star Sword Sect.

A destructive aura escaped from the white light, surrounding within a half-foot distance.

Even so, Cui Kui still felt a tremor in his heart.

Behind him, an old man appeared.

"After countless years of hard work by my Star Sword Sect, the fairy artifact Star Sword has finally reached the other side!"

The old man's voice was very soft, but it made Cui Kui's body tremble suddenly.

"Old Ancestor, you mean..." He turned around, his face full of disbelief.

The old man nodded slightly, knelt down on both knees, and said in a loud voice: "The contemporary star sword slave Yi Lun welcomes the coming of the holy sword!"

Yi Lun kowtowed three times in succession, but did not stand up.

The voice resounded throughout the entire Star Sword Sect, "Everyone in the Star Sword Sect, all bow down to the holy sword and welcome the coming of the holy sword. Anyone who disobeys the order will be beheaded!"

"Welcome to the coming of the holy sword!"

"Welcome to the coming of the holy sword!"

Everyone was clueless, only Cui Kui struggled.

Shaoqing, still came behind the old man, knelt down on both knees and bowed down.

"Welcome to the coming of the holy sword!"

The sounds gather together to form a vast and boundless sound wave, which makes the starry sky tremble.

Wisps of incense and wish power drifted out from everyone and merged into the white light.

In addition, a more majestic incense wish power gushed out from the depths of the sword peak, and merged with the white light to form a sky-slashing sword glow.

A fine clicking sound came from the void, and the starry sky shook.

"Old Ancestor!" Cui Kui wanted to get up, but was suppressed by Yi Lun in front of him with his breath.

"Don't move, continue!"

Cui Kui looked up at the void, showing signs of struggling again.

He knew that there was something coming from the other side of the void.

Want to stop this, but don't know how?

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and a ring of oscillating ripples centered on the white light spread in all directions.

A clear click sound entered everyone's ears.

Looking up one after another, they saw a crack appearing in the void that was penetrated by the white light.

Moreover, the crack is still expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A quarter of an hour passed before the crack stopped expanding.

The majestic incense and vows continued to be absorbed, and the white light on Jianfeng became more and more dazzling.

A vast and boundless terrifying aura leaked out from the crack and shrouded it.

Despite this, the crack did not continue to expand, and seemed to have reached a zero point.

There are still majestic incense condensed around, and this status quo has not changed.

The stalemate continues...

Yi Lun didn't raise his head, but got up slowly, and the breath in his whole body diffused unreservedly.

Nine stars emerged from the top of the head one by one.

Then, they sank into their heads one after another.

"Old Ancestor, don't!" Cui Kui quickly stood up, pressing his hands on the old man's back suddenly, trying to force out the nine stars that the other party had sucked into his body.

"It's okay, isn't the old man just waiting for this moment?"

Yi Lun's body trembled, and the terrifying aura of half-step modeling Taoism brushed past Cui Kui's hands, pushing him away.

"One heart sword can cut the sky and split the earth. Today, I will show you the final sword power of the Xingjian Huaxingjue."