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An invisible force emanated from the Great Emperor's corpse.
The grave roared, the earth cracked, forming countless chasms.
The sound of swords echoed as the swords in the hands of the Heishui Sect disciples flew out on their own.
Each flying sword fell, stabbing into the ground.
The disciples of the Heishui Sect, suspended in the void, all had their expressions change.
"What's going on!"
*Being sword cultivators not yet in the Sword Realm, without their longswords, how could they fight?*
*Were they to fight barehanded against those with swords?*
*That was suicide!*
"Something's wrong, retreat!"
The power surged, and the Heishui Sect disciples dared not advance.
Upon hearing the command, they all wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.
Suddenly, a weight pressed down on their shoulders, pinning them in place.
It was as if the heavenly dome crushed down on them, making it hard to breathe.
"What is happening? What's going on?"
"Why did our longswords suddenly fly out of hand, and this sudden pressure, could it be Emperor's Power?"
"Is it because of the Fairy Sect Saintess? Is it the power released by the divine sword above her head!"
Crisis!
*A potentially fatal crisis swept over them all through their bodies.*
*Everyone's heart was thrown into utter panic.*
The doppelgänger holding the Heaven Flipping Seal, a magic artifact refined with Great Saint Cultivation, found it trembling in his grasp.
"This is bad; the Heaven Flipping Seal is afraid!" the phantom figure said with fear.
This was a magic artifact refined by a Great Saint, imbued with the aura of Great Saint Cultivation.
Now even it was frightened, clearly showing that something even more terrifying was awakening.
He stared at the Fairy Sect Saintess standing before the Great Emperor's corpse, Leng Bi Yue.
"Leng Bi Yue, we will let you leave!
Don't suppress us any longer, what do you say?" he shouted.
In his view, only Leng Bi Yue here could possess such means.
Besides her, there was no one else!
Because the sword hovering above her head was refined by a Half-Emperor, a complete artifact.
Leng Bi Yue's expression was pale.
She was the closest to the Great Emperor's corpse.
Her body could no longer move; she could only watch helplessly as the Divine Origin Liquid she had stored in the Divine Pond for years flowed out of her body.
It was being devoured by the Great Emperor's corpse before her!
*She felt both heartache and fear.*
"That's my Divine Origin Liquid!"
Suddenly, Leng Bi Yue heard the words from behind her.
"Let them go? I can't even take a single step myself!"
*She wanted to leave!*
*But she simply couldn't!*
Not even the divine sword refined by a Half-Emperor above her head could withstand the true Emperor's power!
"Are they also immobilized? Is it the power of the Sword Dao Great Dao? Or is it just the Emperor's Power emanating from the awakening of the Sword Dao Emperor?" Leng Bi Yue pondered.
The Great Emperor's corpse was reviving, and so was the Dao Rhythm of the Sword Dao Emperor.
Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, her cold demeanor unraveling.
"The Emperor's corpse, it's alive!"
The Great Emperor's corpse opened its eyes, staring directly at her.
One hundred thousand years!
The Sword Dao Emperor, dead for one hundred thousand years, had opened his eyes!
In the somewhat withered pupils, a grayness lingered like a lifeless star.
But with this one glance, it saw through her body and heart!
*It gave her a sense of majesty!*
*An unparalleled majesty that made her heart tremble, wanting to prostrate in reverence.*
"Is this a Great Emperor?"
Even with weapons forged by a Half-Emperor on her side, she could not block that piercing gaze.
This gaze caused the Immortal Goddess Sword refined by a Half-Emperor above her head to tremble, seemingly wanting to break free from her control!
"The corpse of the Great Emperor from a hundred thousand years ago is fully alive!"
Being the closest to the Great Emperor's corpse, she felt it the most thoroughly.
It was as if a dead person were slowly coming back to life!
But the power still didn't seem very strong!
Only... the Divine Spring Realm!
"Why has it come back to life? Could it be that the Sword Dao Emperor never actually died a hundred thousand years ago?" Leng Bi Yue thought to herself.
Yang Yan naturally did not know her thoughts.
Even though he was now revived, he had only awakened the Sea of Suffering.
His cultivation reached the Divine Spring, such power.
Controlling the Great Emperor's corpse of the Sword Dao Emperor was naturally impossible, and even restraining the Emperor's Power was difficult.
"I can barely lift my hand now!" Yang Yan thought to himself.
However!
He was the Great Emperor's corpse of the Sword Dao Emperor!
The Great Emperor's corpse's unparalleled might could not be harmed by anything less than an Emperor Weapon.
And on the Great Emperor's corpse, even after being dead for one hundred thousand years.
The Dao Rhythm of the Great Dao was still condensed!
Sword Dao Emperor!
The Emperor's Dao Rhythm was naturally Sword Dao!
Belonging to the Sword Dao of the Sword Dao Emperor!
With the slightest movement, he could wield powers in resonance with the Great Dao!
Yang Yan utilized all his strength to slowly lift his hand.
As his hand rose, the Immortal Goddess Sword above Leng Bi Yue's head immediately broke free from her control.
Sizzle!
The longsword pierced the ground!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The longsword quivered, slowly bending.
Like a figure, kneeling in worship!
Bam!
Without the protection of the divine sword, Leng Bi Yue could not withstand the terrifying power of the Emperor's Power and knelt on the ground.
"What kind of power is this!" she thought in shock.
Behind her, not far away, the swords of the Heishui Sect disciples were also fully bent.
The figure holding the Heaven Flipping Seal trembled all over.
"It's not the sword refined by a Half-Emperor, nor is it Leng Bi Yue!
It—it is the Sword Dao Emperor, alive!"
Snap!
His figure shattered into nothingness like a mirage in the sky.
He fled outright!
The Heaven Flipping Seal, a relic of Great Saint craftsmanship, fell to the ground, abandoned.
The terror of the opponent was such that he dared not even keep the Heaven Flipping Seal.
The vast Emperor's Power enveloped the entire grave.
The disciples of Heishui Sect also knelt at this moment, bowing before Yang Yan's gaze!
The Dao Rhythm of the Sword Dao Emperor possessed and revived the Sword Dao.
Aside from the changes within the grave, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and the entire universe also underwent great transformations.
Numerous divine swords autonomously broke free of their owner's control and stabbed into the ground.
They bent and knelt towards the grave.
On the Sword Mountain of the Holy Land, at the Heavenly Sword Sect!
The divine swords above also flew out one after another.
They fell to the ground, bowed deeply towards the grave.
In the Sword Sect, numerous figures appeared.
Each at least possessed the cultivation of the Daoist Palace.
"Why did my sword suddenly unsheathe?"
"My sword unsheathed too!"
"Is it the Supreme Sword Dao? Whose Sword Dao is it?"
The disciples of the Sword Sect turned their gaze towards the Sword Palace!
Before the Sword Palace, stood a figure clad in white robes and white hair.
"The aura of the ancient Sword Dao Emperor, which Great Emperor's grave has been opened?" he wondered.
The Endless Sea, a land beyond the stars.
The sea surface rippled, stirring up towering waves.
"Such a familiar aura, it seems to exist in my past life's memories!"
A voice full of excitement came from beneath the sea.
"I remember now; it is the master's, the master's aura!"
Boom!
A massive fish surged from the sea, shimmering brilliantly in the sky.
The fish transformed into a golden flying bird, disappearing into the void.
In the Third Restricted Area, a black mountain quaked, and a simple longsword was thrust upon it.
Legend held that this was an ancient Emperor's Weapon, and anyone who could pull it out would become its master!
Yet for countless years, no one had managed to pull out this sword.
At this moment, without the sword moving, a timeless, ancient voice echoed from within the black mountain.
This voice resonated throughout the entire Third Restricted Area!
"Such a familiar aura, which old friend could this be?"
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