"Treasure?"
When he heard this, Xing Jue's heart and face were instantly synchronized, and he was overjoyed. The fact that Xue Mei's parents were able to build such an enormous underground palace was enough to prove their extraordinary strength.
Furthermore, according to Xing Jue's guess, Xue Mei's parents should have come from the soul-origin realm mentioned by the Soul Exalts. Although he didn't know how powerful the so-called expert who grasped the power of Asura was, Xing Jue was certain that he was very powerful. He was far stronger than the people of the Asura Continent.
It didn't take much to guess that the treasure left behind by such an expert would be very valuable. Although he knew that the treasure belonged to Xue Mei and had nothing to do with him, Xing Jue still felt extremely excited when he thought that the treasure was right in front of him.
"Brother, the treasure here can only be used by me. However, if the time isn't right, even if I come here, it will only become my grave. I'm truly sorry that I dragged Brother Xing Jue into this."
However, just as Xing Jue was feeling extremely excited about being inside the treasure, he was suddenly struck by Xue Mei's words. At that moment, Xing Jue was completely flustered. He didn't know what Xue Mei meant.
"Xue Mei, what time is it? Why do you say that if the time isn't right, this place will be my grave? "Xing Jue asked seriously with all sorts of confusion in his heart.
"Brother Xing Jue, there are a total of 113 doors around this palace. Of the 113 doors, 112 are the doors of death. Once you enter them, even a high-level Wargod won't be able to come out alive," Xue Mei replied seriously.
"What about the last door?" Xing Jue's heart couldn't help but tighten when he heard that. Fortunately, he didn't hide inside those spirit formation doors because of Xue Mei's appearance. Otherwise, he would've died long ago.
"The last door is the treasure my parents left for me. However, if my strength reaches the advanced wargod level, then it will indeed be a treasure. But if I can't reach the advanced wargod level, then even if I enter, it won't bode well for me."
Sister Xue's innocent face was filled with seriousness. She even showed a hint of fear when she mentioned the treasures in the last door.
At that moment, Xing Jue's heart was filled with all sorts of shock and confusion. If this was really the treasure that Blood Sister's parents had left for her, it was understandable that only one of the 113 doors was correct. After all, it could be understood as a trap that Blood Sister's parents had set up to prevent others from stealing Blood Sister's treasure.
However, if the last door, which was the treasure left by Blood Sister's parents, was also so dangerous, then Xing Jue was really puzzled. She really couldn't figure out what kind of treasure it was.
"Wuah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
Just as Xing Jue was pondering to no avail, Xue Mei suddenly cried out in pain. At that moment, she grabbed her long hair tightly with both hands, as if she wanted to pull it out. A sinister expression filled her face. It was an expression that would only appear when she was in extreme pain.
She continued to roll on the ground as she frantically howled. Her pained voice resounded throughout the hall. Her appearance was extremely miserable, causing others to feel pity for her.
However, faced with the current Xue Mei, Xing Jue didn't dare to help her. He couldn't help her. He could only stand up and slowly retreat with the Black Curse Sword in his hand. He knew that Xue Mei was making her final struggle.
When she stopped struggling, she might no longer be the innocent, kind, and gentle Xue Mei. Instead, she would return to the murderous, emotionless, and murderous Xue Mei.
Time passed by, but in Xing Jue's eyes, it felt like several years had passed. He really couldn't bear to watch Xue Mei suffer the heart-wrenching pain. At that moment, Xue Mei's mind and body were suffering great destruction, and so was Xing Jue's heart.
"Xue Mei!"
Finally, Xing Jue couldn't bear the torment in his heart and the torment of his conscience. He took out an upper grade pill from the Soul Devouring Order and wanted to help Xue Mei relieve her pain. Although Xing Jue knew it was impossible, he really hoped that Xue Mei could always be as gentle and kind as before.
"Die!"
However, just when Xing Jue was about to reach Xue Mei, Xue Mei's ferocious voice suddenly sounded. At the same time, her palm suddenly struck at Xing Jue. Her palm was flat, and it carried a fierce wind. Although it was made of flesh, it was as sharp as a blade. If the palm hit Xing Jue, even the Spirit Artifact on Xing Jue would be pierced.
Swoosh!
Although Xing Jue had decided to help Xue Mei, he didn't let down his guard against her. Although Xue Mei's attack caught him off guard, Xing Jue's soul power spread to the limit, so it didn't work as a sneak attack.
Xing Jue turned and dodged Xue Mei's palm. At the same time, he suddenly stretched out his palm and locked Xue Mei's wrist tightly like an indestructible iron lock.
"Tsk ~ ~"
Xing Jue wanted to take the opportunity to subdue Xue Mei. After all, Xue Mei's current strength was at the same level as his. However, when Xing Jue's palm held Xue Mei's wrist tightly, he saw a wisp of green smoke seeping out of his palm. At the same time, a burning sensation came from Xing Jue's wrist.
Swoosh!
"What a strange power."
Seeing that, Xing Jue quickly let go of Xue Mei's wrist. At the same time, the tip of his foot touched the ground, and his body suddenly leaped backward. He was already out of Xue Mei's attack range.
However, at that moment, Xing Jue was shocked to find that a deep red mark had appeared on his palm. It was as if he had been scalded, but the pain that came from his palm was far worse than being scalded.
When he looked at Xue Mei's body again, he was shocked to find that there was a blood-red gas rising from her body again. The gas was exuding a dense murderous aura. Previously, Xing Jue thought that it was because Xue Mei's murderous aura was too dense. However, at that moment, Xing Jue realized that he was wrong. That should be the special power of the Evil Spirit Body.
"Roar ~ ~ ~"
As soon as Xing Jue landed on the ground, he saw Xue Mei standing on the same spot. She suddenly clawed with her hand, and the blood-red gas in her body surged and surged. In the end, it even condensed into a blood-red palm that was three meters wide. With a threatening aura, it rushed toward Xing Jue like a violent blood-red dragon.
"Black Curse Long Sword!!!"
Xue Mei's attack was not to be underestimated. It was even comparable to a Heaven Grade Martial Skill. Facing an enemy of the same level, it was the first time that Xing Jue felt such a strong sense of threat. Therefore, he dared not be careless. He held the Black Curse Long Sword in his hand tightly and began to wield it elegantly.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh ~
The giant hand formed by the blood-red gas was like an indestructible spirit artifact. It was as fast as lightning, and its power was as strong as thunder. Under Xue Mei's skillful control, it was like a rampaging wyrm, and it surrounded the executioner so tightly that not even a drop of water could escape.
However, the Black Curse Long Sword in Xing Jue's hand was a Middle Grade spiritual weapon after all. The Black Curse Long Sword and the Soul-Devouring Blade were created by the ancestors of the Soul-Devouring Clan. In the hands of the Soul-Devouring Clan, they could unleash extremely powerful strength. As Xing Jue spoke, the Black Curse Long Sword gave off a dazzling light.
The strangest thing was that the dazzling light was actually black. Under Xing Jue's control, the sword shadows flew around like an impenetrable fortress, enveloping Xing Jue within. No matter how fast and powerful Xue Mei's attack was, it could not hurt Xing Jue at all.
"Let's see how long you can last!"
Seeing that her attack could not do anything to Xing Jue, Xue Mei suddenly had a ruthless look on her face. While her right hand was launching a powerful attack at Xing Jue, she also struck with her left hand. Moreover, she condensed an attack that was not the slightest bit inferior to her right hand and rushed toward Xing Jue.
"Xue Mei's power is endless. If this goes on, it will be disadvantageous for me. I have to end this quickly."
Xing Jue was very experienced in combat. Although he could withstand Xue Mei's attack calmly, he realized that Xue Mei's power was very strong. It was even stronger than his soul force. If this went on, no matter how strong his endurance was, he would eventually be defeated.
"Black Curse Long Sword, Sword Swing to Shield!"
Thinking of this, Xing Jue's wrist that was holding the Black Curse Long Sword suddenly turned. The strange black light instantly bloomed, and countless sword shadows spread out like a dark sun. It landed in the hall and stirred up violent gales around it.
Bang!
Using the sword to form a shield was the highest profound meaning of the Supreme Sword Technique. With Xing Jue's current strength, coupled with the powerful power of the Black Curse Sword, he could completely unleash this skill to the extreme. When the sword to form a shield rotated rapidly, even the two incomparably powerful blood-red hands were instantly bounced off by Xing Jue.
Bang!
"Soul Doppelganger!"
The moment Xue Mei's attack was repelled, Xing Jue's body shook slightly. He actually transformed into two figures and dashed towards two sides.
"Where do you think you're going?!"
Under the dazzling light of the Black Curse Long Sword, Xue Mei couldn't see Xing Jue's movements at all. When she saw two figures dashing towards two sides, she didn't care which one was real and which one was fake. She swung her arms and commanded the two huge blood-red hands. She dashed towards the two figures.
"Imperial Wind Technique!"
But at this moment, she heard a loud shout from the front. Xue Mei's expression suddenly changed. She was shocked to find that Xing Jue was holding the Black Curse Long Sword in his hand and dashing towards her at top speed.
At this moment, Xing Jue's spiritual armor was covered with a layer of strange black lines. The lines were like armor, tightly binding Xing Jue's spiritual armor, but it was obviously not released by the spiritual armor.
But at this moment, there was only one thing that could be confirmed. When the strange black lines covered Xing Jue's body, Xing Jue's speed, strength, and defense were much stronger than before. This was because this was another spiritual martial skill that Xing Jue had mastered, Soul Armor.
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