The swords carried by tens of thousands of warriors flew into the sky together and stood in front of the emperor's shadow.

"This...this is a vision of heaven and earth!"

One of the hall masters stood up with his eyes wide open, his eyes fixed on the sky.

The disciples who were conducting the assessment were suddenly interrupted and looked to the sky one by one.

Above the sky, Ye Chen's condensed emperor's shadow took one step forward, and the sharp swords surrounding him made a buzzing sound, seeming to surrender to Ye Chen.

Wan Jian surrenders!

Ye Chen seems to be the master of swordsmanship!

The whole world seems to be eclipsed!

"I have a sword that can cut down the sun, moon and stars!"

Ye Chen's condensed phantom of the emperor suddenly roared, and there was an explosion in the sky.

Ten thousand swords slashed towards the sky, as if a crack appeared in the sky!

boom!

After the vision of heaven and earth ended, Ye Chen still closed his eyes, he didn't know everything that happened.

In the illusion, he became the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, and even the divine court would kneel down and worship him.

It’s as if he is the strongest person in the world!

At this moment, he is in the graveyard of reincarnation.

The Six-Path Sword God Feng Qingyang clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes extremely solemn.

Ye Chen was a little weird and said in surprise: "Master, are you calling me in such a hurry because my talent in swordsmanship is so incredible?"

After all, he controls too much sword power.

However, Feng Qingyang did not have any praise or criticism, and there was even a hint of excitement and moisture in his solemn eyes.

What's going on?

"Master?"

Ye Chen shouted a few more words.

Only then did Feng Qingyang react. He looked at Ye Chen with great seriousness: "Ye Chen, your swordsmanship talent is indeed incredible, but this is not the most important thing right now."

"Do you remember that I once asked you to promise me something?"

Ye Chen suddenly thought of something and said seriously: "Looking for your Six Paths Sword Box?"

Feng Qingyang stepped forward with a single step, his sword intent was lofty and his breath was misty! The sound echoed through the Reincarnation Cemetery in the nine heavens!

"Yes! Just now I sensed the sword box that I once left in Lingwu Continent!"

"Right...in the Palace of Divine Sword!"

What!

At this moment, it was Ye Chen's turn to lose his composure!
Chapter completed!