Each sect has begun to select suitable disciples and prepare various resources in preparation for the upcoming journey to the secret realm.
Ye Chen and Su Chen were naturally also on the list of people heading to the secret realm.
When Ye Chen and Su Chen were about to set off for the secret realm, Su Taixu came to Ye Chen.
"Xiaochen, your cultivation is too low. Take these talismans. They can't hurt you if you are below the Nascent Soul stage."
Su Taixu threw a bunch of protective and offensive talismans at Ye Chen.
"Lao Su, you still have this skill!"
Ye Chen took the stack of talismans thrown by Su Taixu, his eyes shining and his face full of smiles.
"You little brat, your master still knows a lot more."
Su Taixu rolled his eyes and snorted.
"Lao Su, you're awesome!"
Ye Chen nodded repeatedly and gave Su Taixu a thumbs up.
After two days of travel, the elders of Tianxuan Sect brought their disciples who were going to enter the secret realm to the entrance of the secret realm.
Lin Shuo was also among them, and he wanted to protect the safety of his two junior brothers.
The entrance was desolate, with withered yellow weeds growing on the ground, swaying weakly in the wind.
Not far away, a few dead trees stretched out their bare branches, silently telling the vicissitudes of time.
"Junior brother, after entering the secret realm, hide yourself first and wait for me to find you."
At the entrance to the secret realm, Su Chen explained to Ye Chen.
The secret realm will be opened soon. After entering the secret realm, you will be dispersed and randomly teleported to various places in the secret realm.
As a senior brother, Su Chen naturally wants to protect Ye Chen's safety.
"Don't worry, Xiao Su, I have the talisman given by Lao Su, and I'll be fine."
Ye Chen chuckled. He actually wanted to act alone so that it would be more convenient for him to "raise funds".
As the secret realm opened, many cultivators couldn't wait to step into it, and Ye Chen also followed the crowd into the secret realm.
As you step into the secret realm, the scene before your eyes suddenly changes. It is no longer the desolate mountains, but a valley full of birdsong and flowers.
The valley is filled with spiritual energy, which is obviously an excellent place for cultivation.
Ye Chen changed his appearance and looked around, vigilantly observing the movements around him.
Soon, he found a group of people gathered together, seemingly fighting fiercely for some treasure.
Ye Chen approached quietly and saw a sword shining with cold light stuck straight into the ground in the center of the crowd, with powerful spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the sword.
Ye Chen stared at the sword intently and found that it was different and definitely not an ordinary object.
"This sword is actually an imperial weapon!"
Ye Chen was shocked when he sensed a faint imperial aura emanating from the sword.
Imperial weapons are superior to immortal weapons and are extremely rare in the immortal world, and should not appear in this lower world.
Ye Chen felt that this secret realm was definitely not simple.
"I want this sword, get out of here if you know what's good for you!"
"Humph, treasures belong to the virtuous, why should I give it to you!"
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The monks around were fighting fiercely for this imperial sword, their eyes full of greed.
Ye Chen shook his head as he watched this scene. It was useless to fight for an imperial sword like this one.
The Emperor Sword needs to recognize its master before it can be taken away. Otherwise, they will find it difficult to even get close.
"boom"
Suddenly, a cultivator approached the Emperor Sword and stretched out his hand to draw the sword, but was heavily repelled by the Emperor's power emanating from the Emperor Sword.
The monk spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
The other monks did not give up, but fought even more fiercely, all believing that they were the destined one.
Ye Chen watched them fight, a sneer appearing on his lips.
He released the ultimate sword intent he had comprehended towards the Emperor Sword.
The Emperor Sword sensed Ye Chen's sword intent, and the sword body began to tremble, making a cheerful sword sound, as if it was born to belong to Ye Chen.
The Emperor Sword sent out divine thoughts, eager to establish a connection with Ye Chen and recognize Ye Chen as its master.
Ye Chen received the divine consciousness of the Emperor Sword and immediately established contact with it.
The Emperor Sword and Ye Chen fit together perfectly, as if they were one.
Ye Chen also felt that he and the Emperor Sword seemed familiar, and his heart was filled with doubts and complex, indescribable emotions.
He flashed and appeared beside the Emperor Sword like a ghost, stretching out his right hand and pulling the Emperor Sword out of the ground.
He held the Emperor Sword high in his hand. The sword shone with a cold light, and seemed to be emitting a cold glow under the sunlight.
This sudden change startled everyone, and they all turned to look at Ye Chen, their eyes full of anger and vigilance.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
"Let go of the sword, it doesn't belong to you!"
A burly monk roared, swung the huge axe in his hand, and chopped towards Ye Chen on the head.
"Buzz"
The Emperor Sword rang out, emitting an imperial aura that suppressed the people around it and made them unable to move.
At the same time, a memory that did not belong to Ye Chen flooded into his mind.
Then, Ye Chen seemed to be pulled into a vast starry sky.
Below is a broken world, seemingly ravaged by an apocalyptic war.
In the vast starry sky, the bright stars seemed to be ignited by the flames of war.
A majestic Emperor of Heaven stood proudly, wearing gorgeous armor and holding the terrifying imperial sword - Jinghong in his hand.
The one fighting against him was a Demon Emperor who exuded an evil aura, and the demonic energy spread across the starry sky like thick ink.
The collision of power between the two sides caused the starry sky to tremble, and light and darkness intertwined.
The Emperor's eyes were as sharp as torches as he swung the Jinghong Sword with the momentum of a dragon. Every ray of sword light seemed to contain the power to destroy the world.
The Demon Emperor was not willing to be outdone. He displayed his strange magic skills and engaged in a desperate battle with the Heavenly Emperor.
Ye Chen stared at their fight intently, remembering every sword strike made by the Emperor of Heaven.
After a long and fierce battle, the Emperor of Heaven slashed out with a "Stunning Sword", and the Demon Emperor was killed by the sword.
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