Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 191

[Chapter 191 Divine Sword Asks the Strongman of Sword Sect]

At the bottom of the riverbed lay the corpses of thirty or forty wandering warriors. The dark red bloodstains flowed out along the textures and crevices of the rocks. The air was filled with a pungent and bloody aura, which was indescribably eerie and gloomy.

“It’s the hands of the domineering grandsons of the Starfall Sect again.” The black-bellied man Juefeng glanced at him and saw the cause of their death from the wounds of these people.

For some unknown reason, Ding Hao was suddenly full of rejection and contempt for the name Starfall Sect.

Li Muyun muttered something, and shot these bodies with purple flames.

Ding Hao turned on Xuangong’s alert, quietly approached Li Lan’s side, and said in a low voice, “This place is a bit weird, be careful.”

Li Lan nodded slightly.

“Heh…” Lu Kuang, who was walking in front of the Purple Shirt South Courtyard [Crazy Man], let out a sneer. He obviously heard the conversation between the two and was quite disdainful. He should be mocking Ding Hao for being too timid.

Ding Hao did not speak.

He hoped that his concerns were superfluous and felt wrong.

Until he climbed up the stone wall on the other side of the river and came to the gate of the giant city, the ghostly cold air finally disappeared from Ding Hao’s feeling, as if it had never appeared before.

The little cute cat’s performance was also a little normal, and she purred lazily again.

Walking into the giant city along the mottled stone road, you will be greeted by a dead ruin.

This is an ancient city that has been completely abandoned. Some statues and pavilions have collapsed. There are still traces of the battle not long ago on the ground. The profound energy of various attributes is entangled in the air. Ancient prohibition, how much power was spent.

Clouds of phosphorous flames drifted among the ruins, bringing a little gleam.

It’s like a ghost town here.

However, the various divine weapons, medicinal pills, profound tools, secret books and treasures that were once preserved here have all been swept away by the nine sects, leaving nothing behind.

The tens of thousands of wandering warriors, loose cultivators, and other master disciples of other great sects who had poured in before did not know where they went. The huge city seemed empty, and even the sound of footsteps could not be heard, and the atmosphere was indescribable. weird.

In a blink of an eye, everyone should have come to a cross square in the center of the giant city.

In the center of the square, there is a huge statue up to 100 meters high. The appearance of the statue has been blurred, and the stone giant sword in his hand has been broken into three pieces from the middle, but there is still a kind of fierce breath. A kind of vicissitudes of life, the prehistoric atmosphere is almost suffocating, as if this huge stone statue may come to life at any time.

“Okay, let me talk about the next arrangement.” Liu Suifeng glanced at the giant stone statue, turned to look at the crowd, and said, “Our location is the first floor of this ancient sect ruins. All places have been searched, and nothing has been missed, so there is no risky value, and our main target is the second and third underground floors.”

Everyone listened quietly.

[Yijian Lingchen] continued: “This cross square has five roads on all sides, leading to five different areas on the second underground floor that are not connected to each other. From now on, we will be divided into five teams, each The teachers and disciples of the academy, plus a third-generation disciple, each chooses a direction, everyone rests here for a while, and then immediately sets off to the second floor of the ruins.”

He is the leader of this trial, and no one will object to what he says.

Everyone rested in the square for a while, exercised their energy and adjusted their breath, and after replenishing water and food, they were divided into five teams. The black-bellied man Wang Juefeng and another third-generation disciple named Ma Yifei led Ding Hao, Li The three disciples, Lan and Lu Pengfei, chose the road that was due east.

Liu Suifeng and the chief instructor of the White Shirt Intermediate Court took Li Muyun, Liang Feixue and Chen Sheng, and chose the southwest direction.

Sequoia West Yard chose the West.

Zishan South Court chose Zhengnan.

The Yellow Shirt North Court chose True North.

Each of the five teams has a chief instructor and a third-generation disciple. This grouping is indeed the most reasonable method.

Undoubtedly, from the perspective of the sect, this is another special inspection of the disciples of the Fifth Academy.

Entering the entrance of the second underground floor in the due east direction, after about ten kilometers, it is on the side of the steps of an extremely magnificent temple.

This is a hole blasted out by a powerful force, a spiral staircase that is extremely well preserved, rotating and extending vertically into the unknown darkness.

Don’t look at the black-bellied king Juefeng, who always likes to pull hatred and doesn’t look righteous, but at this time, his performance is still very reliable. The three of Ding Hao were shrouded in it, showing a strong momentum.

The five people walked down the rotating staircase step by step.

This feeling, as if walking in a dark hell, everyone can only hear their own footsteps and breathing.

I don’t know how long it took to go down, but Ding Hao estimated that he had at least gone down another 500 meters.

Finally, there was a burst of fierce shouting and fighting from the west.

“Go away, who would dare to snatch it from Lao Tzu? I discovered this divine sword first.”

“Haha, treasures with virtue live there, Wang Hu, I advise you to keep your swords and leave, but don’t sacrifice your life for a moment of greed!”

“Why are you talking so much nonsense with him, everyone went up side by side, chopped him up, and grabbed the magic sword!”

After all kinds of shouts, there were several screams, and the sound of weapons crashing constantly came, and you could vaguely see clusters of fleeting sparks caused by the violent impact of metal in the darkness.

“Don’t fight for now, someone else is here!”

Aware of the arrival of Ding Hao and the others, the two sides who were fighting back gasped and looked towards the place where the footsteps came from, full of hostility, for fear that the people who came would fight with them for the so-called divine sword.

But soon, the eyes of this group of people became dull, and there was a look of frustration on their faces.

Ask Jianzong!

It was actually the person who asked Jianzong.

Don’t talk about the illustrious power of the Sword Sect, just talk about the strong bearded man walking in the front, with a golden flame of profound energy burning all over his body, like a god of war who came out of the darkness, far away from two or three From ten meters away, the breath that came out already made them tremble.

It seems that the [Divine Sword] can’t keep it.

The two sides glanced at each other with a wry smile, and the hostility dissipated a little. They knew that everyone would sit down and discuss it, and now they will recruit people from the Sword Sect, which will make people and money empty.

The two groups of people were thinking of handing over the [Divine Sword] honestly, and hurried away…

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