Chapter 4333

Previously, the reason why the cultivators of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm could still persist.

Was because they felt they still had hope.

As long as the top powerhouses of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm could repel the extraterrestrial powerhouses.

They would have a chance.

And now, this only hope was also lost.

The situation seemed to have completely settled.

Jun Xiaoyao also received the news.

Xu Wanyun, who was by his side, showed a trace of sorrow.

But Jun Xiaoyao felt nothing.

Who won or lost between the two realms had no meaning to him at all.

However, according to the tropes.

Mo Qingyun and Qin Haoran should also be making some moves.

Jun Xiaoyao did not deliberately look for their tracks.

Because he believed that these Sons of Luck would appear on their own.

And not long after.

Another piece of news arrived.

That was, in the depths far away from the various continents of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm, a forbidden zone named the Sword Prison of Buried Dao began to show abnormal movements.

Mentioning the Sword Prison of Buried Dao, in the Myriad Eras Sword Realm, it could be said that no one did not know it.

It was considered the most terrifying forbidden land.

Once, top powerhouses from the Four Great Sword Pavilions joined forces to enter it, wanting to investigate.

But in the end, they never returned.

Since then, the Sword Prison of Buried Dao became a forbidden land that everyone in the Myriad Eras Sword Realm turned pale at the mention of.

However, now, there were sudden abnormal movements there.

It attracted much attention.

In a certain space within the Myriad Eras Sword Realm.

Some powerhouses of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm gathered together.

"That Sword Prison of Buried Dao is suddenly showing abnormal movements; what is the situation?"

A heroic man wearing golden divine armor and carrying a golden divine sword frowned.

"The Sword Prison of Buried Dao is the most dangerous and mysterious place in our Myriad Eras Sword Realm."

"Our ancestors from the Four Directions Sword Pavilion once wanted to join forces to enter it and investigate, but in the end, they never returned."

"However, some information did circulate."

On the other side, an old man with a long beard stroked his beard and said.

"What information?"

The surrounding powerhouses of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm all focused their gazes on the long-bearded old man.

This old man was a Supreme Elder of the Ethereal Sword Pavilion, with very high seniority.

In normal circumstances.

The Supreme Elder of the Ethereal Sword Pavilion would naturally not disclose such important information.

But now, the Myriad Eras Sword Realm had reached a critical moment of survival.

Naturally, there would be no need to care about so much.

"The will of heaven and earth of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm," the long-bearded old man said.

"What, the will of heaven and earth?"

The others heard this, and all their expressions shook, with shock in their eyes.

They hadn't expected that there would be news about the will of heaven and earth in the Sword Prison of Buried Dao.

Although there had always been rumors about the will of heaven and earth in the Myriad Eras Sword Realm.

But in fact, no one had ever truly understood the secrets within.

"So, in that case, the will of heaven and earth in the Sword Prison of Buried Dao is the way to break the situation against the extraterrestrial forces?"

"Correct, if the will of heaven and earth awakens, it will change the rules of heaven and earth of the entire Myriad Eras Sword Realm."

"Perhaps we can use this to suppress the extraterrestrial cultivators, making it difficult for them to exist in this realm."

"At the very least, we can find a way to set a trap to deal with them."

"After all, the will of heaven and earth of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm is absolutely on our side."

Some of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm powerhouses who were still somewhat depressed all cheered up.

They had finally discovered a way to break the situation and found hope.

However, the abnormal movements of the Sword Prison of Buried Dao.

Were not only known to the cultivators of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm.

The forces on the side of the Taiyao Tianhe also received the news.

In the garrison where the Lingxiao Sacred Land was located.

Wei Nantian sat cross-legged in the hall, having learned of this news.

In his hand, he toyed with a broken cyan sword seal.

His eyes revealed a deep sense of playfulness.

"Sword Prison of Buried Dao, it seems that is the place..."

In Wei Nantian's view, he had comprehended the Human Sword Ancestor's method within the Sword Clan.

He had inherited the Human Sword Ancestor's Order Dao.

He was the existence most fated with the Human Sword Ancestor.

And also the person most qualified to inherit the Human Sword Ancestor's legacy.

"Jun Xiaoyao, let us decide the winner in the Sword Prison of Buried Dao," a sharp light flashed in Wei Nantian's eyes.

At the same time.

At the garrison of the Sword Dynasty.

Jun Xiaoyao, Ye Guchen, Xu Wanyun.

As well as Shen Tianyu and others of the Sword Dynasty, and Mo Xuanfei, Mo Mingyuan, were all gathered together.

"I wonder how Young Master Jun views this matter?"

Just now, Shen Tianyu had told Jun Xiaoyao about the Sword Prison of Buried Dao.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Sure enough.

He had said that Mo Qingyun and Qin Haoran would have to make some noise.

At the very least, they had to fulfill their duties as treasure-seeking mice.

Now it seemed there was a direction.

"That Sword Prison of Buried Dao is the most mysterious place in the Myriad Eras Sword Realm."

"Surely the cultivators of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm will also regard it as a hope."

"There must be risks within, so I suggest that you do not send all your powerhouses into it."

"You can let a portion of people enter to investigate," Jun Xiaoyao said.

He understood that when the news of the Sword Prison of Buried Dao spread.

It meant that Qin Haoran or Mo Qingyun must have had some kind of opportunity or layout.

If they entered it rashly, there would definitely be risks.

Of course, this risk was for others.

For Jun Xiaoyao, there was no place he could not set foot in.

"Will Young Master Jun also go?" Shen Tianyu asked.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Shen Tianyu felt reassured.

For some reason, if Jun Xiaoyao went together, he felt inexplicably more at ease.

After everyone finished discussing and left.

Only Jun Xiaoyao, Ye Guchen, and Xu Wanyun remained on the scene.

Ye Guchen said to Jun Xiaoyao: "Brother Jun, it should be that place."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded indifferently, then looked at Xu Wanyun and said.

"It won't be long before you see that Wuming, or rather... Qin Haoran."

Hearing his words, Xu Wanyun's expression was slightly dazed.

Looking at this white-clothed man in front of her who was so calm and composed.

It seemed as if everything was within his expectations.

Clearly staying out of the matter, yet controlling the overall situation.

Such a person was too terrifying; being his enemy was simply a nightmare.

After the matter regarding the Sword Prison of Buried Dao began to boil over.

Within the Myriad Eras Sword Realm.

Whether it was the sword cultivator powerhouses on the side of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm.

Or the cultivators on the side of the Taiyao Tianhe.

All began to head toward the Sword Prison of Buried Dao.

The Sword Prison of Buried Dao was not on any continent of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm.

But in the depths of a void far away from the continents.

After a few days, Jun Xiaoyao and others, along with the Sword Dynasty group, boarded a warship and soared into the sky.

Leaving the continent and sweeping toward the void in the depths of the Myriad Eras Sword Realm.

After passing through multiple ancient teleportation arrays, and then after another period of time.

They finally approached the Sword Prison of Buried Dao.

What was displayed before Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Was a world that had been severed.

Looking at it, it was as if an unimaginable giant sword had cut the universe open.

Heaven and earth were completely severed here, and the void was full of destructive vortices and storms, as if even the rules of heaven and earth had been obliterated.

There were no sun, moon, or stars here, only eternal darkness.

This was the entrance to the Sword Prison of Buried Dao, and one could see.

In the depths where the void storms were everywhere, a corner of an ancient land that had been silent for myriads of eras faintly emerged.

As if it had been forgotten by time.

"This is the Sword Prison of Buried Dao..." Jun Xiaoyao observed.

And at this time, Ye Guchen beside him felt something.

He took out the Human Sword Seal.

The Human Sword Seal faintly emitted a cyan light, flowing in the haze, as if resonating with some kind of existence within the Sword Prison of Buried Dao.

Jun Xiaoyao saw this and smiled indifferently.

"The Human Sword Ancestor's legacy has finally been found."