I picked up the scattered attributes

"Absolutely not!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the expressions on everyone's faces changed almost instantly.

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Chapter 0637

The "divine sword" mentioned by the great prophet seemed to have touched upon some great taboo.

Almost immediately, the expressions on everyone's faces changed.

Those who could gather here under the glow of the golden lamps were all the most noble and powerful beings in the Eastern Wilderness Continent. Even Zuo Buzhou and others who had died earlier were inferior to these people.

It should be noted that seven hundred years ago, Zuo Buzhou and others were still considered to be among the younger generation.

Although they also witnessed history and participated in that great migration, to be precise, they were not the main force of the great migration!

Who is the real main force?

The ancestral spirits in the ancestral temple, and this group of people before us!

"No! Absolutely not!"

"We can discuss anything, but that divine sword... absolutely not!"

"You summoned us here, and you even have a primordial god behind you, yet in the end, you still have to resort to that weapon?"

Some people bluntly mocked, "In that case, what use are you to us? We can just activate that forbidden artifact directly; we don't need your interference at all!"

Immediately, many suspicious gazes fell upon the great prophet.

They naturally knew what the divine sword the great prophet spoke of was.

But that's precisely why they're even more reluctant to use it easily, because they all know all too well just how terrifying that forbidden artifact truly is!

Seven hundred years ago, the various clans of the present-day Eastern Emperor used divine artifacts to divide the world and drain the remaining spiritual energy of the Xuan Yuan World, turning the Western Regions into a complete wasteland. This is how the glorious Eastern Emperor Continent came to be today.

That magical artifact...

It is the divine sword that the great prophet spoke of!

To divide heaven and earth, to slice apart continents—what a terrifying power that is!

Without that divine sword, there would probably be no Eastern Wilderness Continent as we know it today!

"No matter what, that divine sword must not be touched!"

Another clan ancestor took a deep breath, his eyes flickering slightly, and said in a low voice, "Although we used and sealed that divine artifact, it ultimately does not belong to us..."

The moment the words were spoken, the atmosphere became even more silent.

This secret is known to only a very few people.

In the minds of most beings on the Eastern Emperor Continent, the artifact from seven hundred years ago, like the ancestral temple, was forged by the combined efforts of the ancestors of various races, and was even the supreme belief in the hearts of many!

But no one could have predicted...

The divine sword never belonged to them!

"The divine sword is currently sealed. If it is awakened again, the consequences are unpredictable..."

The others also shook their heads one after another.

The divine sword has an owner!

However, back then, the original owner of the divine sword only appeared briefly, shocking heaven and earth. After leaving the divine sword behind, he disappeared. It was only when the Great Migration arrived that they dared to claim the divine sword for themselves!

Even so, they could still sense that the master of the divine sword was still in the world.

But since they had already obtained the treasure and the sword master had disappeared and never appeared, how could they be willing to give it up so easily?

“In recent years, this divine sword has been restless and shows signs of trying to break the seal, so we must not let our guard down.”

"Everyone."

Just then, the Great Prophet chuckled softly and said calmly, "Do you think that I, an old man, am here today without the means to control that sword?"

shhhhh--

As soon as the words fell.

One after another, torch-like gazes locked onto the Great Prophet in an instant.

"What did you say!?"

……

"Hmm, everything seems normal, and there doesn't seem to be anything strange."

The latter half of the mysterious ancient street.

This time, Feng Xia arrived alone, without bringing anyone with him.

Feng Xia walked at a moderate pace, her steps light and graceful, along the ancient street.

The sunlight overhead was dim, as if it were shining from another dimension.

"The flow of time at the Heavenly Pattern Academy is still changing. This time, we can go deeper and explore it."

I don't know how long we walked.

Feng Xia even suspected that he had already left the Canglan Mountains and entered the East China Sea.

However, the latter half of the ancient street still seems to have no end!

"This is really..."

Looking at the still unreachable horizon, Feng Xia couldn't help but gasp in amazement: "The part we explored before can't even be called the 'first half'. It's just a head, or even just a scalp, or even a single hair!"

"I really don't believe this street will never end!"

At first, Feng Xia consciously restrained her speed.

Not long after, he simply let go, and a pair of wings formed from condensed light slowly emerged from his back, somewhat like the legendary Golden-Winged Roc. With the flapping of its wings, it could travel hundreds of miles in an instant!

a moment.

His figure suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"This...this is..."

Feng Xia's eyes widened for the first time, which was unusual.

He once asked the schoolteacher what was at the end of the long street.

At that time, the teacher just smiled and said nothing, saying that when he grew up, he would naturally know what was there.

But now, Feng Xia finally found out.

"tomb!"

At the end of the long street, there were countless tombstones of all sizes!

What Feng Xia saw before him was a vast burial ground!

"So many tombstones..."

Feng Xia involuntarily bared his teeth, feeling a chill that seemed to emanate from his very soul: "Who are these people buried here? Are they all powerful beings from the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom?"

Why did the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom bury them here?

“Generally speaking, such a large-scale tomb of supernatural beings could easily trigger unknown changes over time. Could it be that the evil aura that the Third Elder sensed back then originated from this tomb?”

There were legends of zombies, ghosts, and monsters on Earth.

In this world, the physical bodies of those with supernatural abilities contain terrifying power, and their spirits can also distort reality and reverse fate. Sometimes, even after they die, their influence can linger for a long time!

Even after the death of some terrifyingly powerful beings, extremely terrifying evil spirits can be conceived from their immortal corpses.

"If this is really the place, even if we don't find the true secret of the long street, as long as we can get rid of that evil spirit, it will more or less solve a hidden danger."

A smile finally appeared on Feng Xia's face.

wow——

A sudden gust of cold wind struck his back.

A divine palace appeared behind Feng Xia, clamping down on the approaching shadow like an iron clamp!

"Got you!"

Clang, Clang, Clang——

The collision of the two produced a sound like metal striking metal.

At this moment, Feng Xia also saw what had attacked him—

It was a zombie covered in bluish-gray fur. When it opened its mouth, a strong stench hit you, and bluish liquid dripped from its mouth, forming puddles on the ground!

"Damn it, the zombie girls in comics are all fake..."

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Chapter 0638

"What I said really came true!"