The five old monsters who were marveling at the stuttering sounds were squeezed aside. Yaorao and Long Jue could only stand outside to watch the night sky, Jian Ji, Yan Yi, Jue Xin, and Wang Taoist, the five old monsters holding Morris' sword and screaming excitedly.

At this time, whether the sword appears is no longer the point. Yaorao did not expect that there was a taboo in the Thunder Realm to forbid the appearance of the weapon spirit, but it was obvious that the birth of the Silver Sword had already made the five ancient powerful men so excited that they were too excited.

Especially Jianji, who was once affiliated with the "Sword", was already so excited that he could not suppress his emotions. He talked to everyone intermittently about the brilliant achievements of his combat troops!

"'Sword' was once the most trusted combat partner of King Morris!"

"When I was young, I once witnessed a 'sword' battle from afar. In one battle, I killed the demons and the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon were dull. The ultimate iron-blooded and ruthless force is the most admired and pursued by the human race born in the war!"

"All the warriors named "sword" were the most powerful warriors of the human race at that time."

"My lifelong pursuit was completely changed by the battle I witnessed when I was a teenager. The goal I strive for throughout my life is to be named "sword" one day."

"It's a pity that I did join the sword department, but I didn't serve the side of King Morris for a long time. I was imprisoned in the Thunder Realm forever because of the Five Defeats and Tribulation..."

Speaking of this, Jian Ji's excited red and swollen cheeks immediately showed a look of annoyance, as if this was the most indelible stain and regret in his life.

"So I am a useless sword that has not exerted my strength! I did not follow Lord Zun Wang until the last moment of the battle..."

Jianji, holding the silver sword, had his eyes dripping with blood, and his voice was choked.

"I think the human soul attached to this sword is the best warrior in the 'Sword' department after me... He accompanied Lord Morris to the last step!"

A feeling of bleakness suddenly rose from Jian Ji's body.

The so-called heroes are all not afraid of death. What they feel most melancholy is that they hold the power of dancing in their hands, but they can’t find a place to display their fists and their ambitions have nowhere to stretch.

If you could accompany Morris to fight tens of millions of years ago until the last drop of blood was flowing, and let your life and bones be integrated into your homeland under your feet, such a short and strong life would be the meaning of life that Jian Ji pursued!

Not only Jianji, but I believe that the four ancient powerful men of the Morris era, Juexin, Nightmare, and King Taoist, were also sighing because they were unable to transform into the brilliant stars that illuminated the history of the dark human race.

"It doesn't matter to senior!"

Yao Rao took the opportunity to say to the five ancient powerful men who were guilty because of Jian Ji's sob.

"The last wish of Lord Morris has not been completed yet. The dark tentacles of the First Demon Clan are still dormant in Chuyuan, and the battle of doomsday has not ended. So you cannot give up your life easily to us!"

"We're going to get out of here together!"

Although Yaorao knew that leaving the Thunder Realm was definitely a very difficult thing, otherwise the five ancient powerful men would not have taken turns sleeping in the long sleep cocoon for so many years, but for some reason, she had such a belief in her heart that she must leave here and take everyone away!

Chu Yuan now needs these ancient powerful people. If the demon clan is full of Mahayana tribulation powerhouses, and the human clan only has the power of the alliance between the Tianzong and the aristocratic family, then to compete with the sinful thoughts of the First Demon Ancestor, any peerless giant who is likely to immediately advance to Nirvana will be an indispensable combat power!

"We... wait until you two of you Mahayana tribulation is over, and try again."

Looking at Yaorao's confident expression, Night Walker really couldn't bear to hit her vigorous and overflowing confidence.

So he could only follow up with good intentions.

This ban on the Thunder Realm's out-of-bounds is a hundred times stronger than entering the realm! The degree of its power is far beyond the imagination of Yaorao and Long Jue.

"If you two are experiencing the disaster of the five declines of heaven and man at this time, you may still be able to play some role when breaking the boundary, so that the power of the five of us will send you all out of the thunder realm. However, at this time, these two young guys have only experienced the tribulation of four declines and are completely unable to contribute any spiritual energy... Let the cruel facts hit their proud mood."

Looking at the enchanting and smiling face, the Night Walker held these unspoken words in his heart and did not say anything.

"Okay! Then let's continue to go through the tribulation. Dear seniors, just wait for us to return."

Yaorao nodded to the five ancient powerful men, and immediately ran out of Leiming City with excitement.

She left Morris' sword in the hands of the five ancient powerful men, knowing that this sword is of great significance to the five people. Perhaps they still have a way to erase the seal of the Thunder Realm on Jianyi's soul, and find Jianyi's soul out of the silver to reminisce.

This is the real reason why she and Long Jue turned back before the tribulation was over. The five human might be able to use their own memories to awaken all the memories that Jian Yi was accompanying Morris to the end.

By that time, how did the First Demon Ancestor be sealed? Why did Morris create four parallel worlds? And the last magic weapon to restrain the First Demon Ancestor... What exactly is it?

Perhaps all these secret groups about Chuyuan Future will eventually find a clear answer.

Yaorao and Long Jue rushed into the Thunder Realm excitedly again. At the same time, Tianyun Sect, which was 108,000 miles away from the Thunder Realm, had already fallen into a dead silence.

In fact, whether it is the old man Tianji who promotes the Tianyan Arts or Xiaowu who promotes the Tianyan Arts, it will cause the disciples of Tianyun Sect to consume a lot of vitality and mental power at the same time.

Under the continuous high-intensity exploitation of the upper four sects, many disciples of Tianyun Sect have been exhausted and even their strength has fallen. If they have to activate the half-polar Taoist calculating magic weapon one after another in such a short period of time, perhaps the bloodline of Tianyun Sect will not be able to recover to the once prosperous scene from now on.

Whether it counts or not... what is placed in front of Tianyun Sect is the ending of impending destruction.

"Xiao Wu, if you are old, you will die if you die. Let me count it again."

Old Man Tianji was so old that people could not think of him with the slim and savvy old man who had a red face.

The bags of eyes were hanging down layer by layer, stretching the old face very long, and the back was always curved, as if an old pine tree that had grown for a hundred years began to decay from the inside out.

Even the old man Tianji was unable to speak, with a long exhaust gas, as if a ball of cotton was blocking his throat, making him unable to make a sound happily.
Chapter completed!