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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The newcomer was dressed in green and had a sword larger than a palm on his back.
The Spiritual State expert behind Bian Lingzhu frowned when he saw the newcomer.
Obviously, he was wary of the swordsman in front of him.
"Scarlet Thunder Cloud Splitting Sword … Zhong Zizhen!"
Qin Yichen murmured, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
He did not expect to see the infamous swordsman in the Middle State here.
"Could it be that he is after the rumored Golden Windflame Sword?"
Qin Yichen's eyes lit up.
The Golden Windfire Sword was the legendary Spiritual Weapon of the number one swordsman in the Northern Region.
With this sword, the number one swordsman swept through the entire Northern Region, and no one was his match.
However, he still fell in that great battle, and the Golden Windfire Sword also disappeared at that time.
At that time, many factions spent a lot of effort to find it, but they still could not find it. However, it was said that when the Gate of Death opened last time, someone saw a sword burning with golden flames in the Death Zone … Perhaps it was because of this rumor that Zhong Zizhen was attracted here.
After all, the number one swordsman's Spiritual Sword was too attractive to him, who practiced the sword.
In his previous life, Qin Yichen did not care about this at all. However, it was different now. He practiced the Imperial Sword Technique, and if the Spiritual Sword in his body could refine the Golden Windfire Sword, then the power of the Spiritual Sword would naturally rise to another level.
However, he was not very clear about the whereabouts of the Golden Windfire Sword.
After Zhong Zizhen arrived, his gaze fell on Bian Lingzhu and the Spiritual State expert first, then he glanced at Qin Yichen, who was not far away.
It seemed that he thought Qin Yichen was Bian Lingzhu's helper.
After all, the mental strength of a peak Martial Grandmaster was not weak.
"Hehe …"
Suddenly, an ear-piercing laughter that sounded like the grinding of teeth was heard. Then, three figures quickly flashed over.
At the very front was a man whose entire body was hidden under a black robe. His face was withered, and even somewhat similar to that of an undead. His eyes were sunken, making his forehead look extremely protruding. It was very frightening.
Apart from that, there was also a thick aura of death emanating from his body. It even felt as if he had merged with the aura of the Death Zone.
"King of Death … An Chengtian!"
Both Bian Lingzhu and Zhong Zizhen's expressions changed when they saw this person.
The reason was naturally because of An Chengtian's identity!
An Chengtian was originally a direct descendant of the thousand-year-old An family. However, when he was young, he entered the death zone but didn't manage to get out in time. As a result, he was trapped in the death zone for three whole years. It was only when the death gate opened for the second time that he was able to escape.
He was a miracle!
The Death Zone when the Death Gate was open and the Death Zone after the Death Gate was closed were two completely different places.
Before this, there was no record of anyone coming out alive.
However, An Chengtian, who was only a second realm Martial Grand Master at the time, had survived.
Of course, the price he paid was that he didn't look like a human or a ghost now.
However, after absorbing the aura of death, he had cultivated a strange physique. His body was actually the same as a dead spirit's and he could even control the aura of death. That was why he was called the King of Death.
Now that he was in the Spirit Realm, his strength couldn't be underestimated.
Behind him were his two disciples. Although they looked very young, they were very similar to An Chengtian. Their faces were withered and their bodies were lifeless. They were just human skeletons.
However, at that moment, their deeply sunken eyes were staring at Bian Lingzhu's beautiful and delicate body as they laughed mischievously.
That undisguised gaze made Bian Lingzhu frown deeply.
If they were in the Middle Ground, she would definitely flip out. However, she had to endure it now.
Although there were still some experts in the distance who hadn't come over, their auras were definitely not low. If she fell out with the King of Death now, it wouldn't do her any good.
If she came to the Death Zone this time and couldn't break through to the Spirit Realm, then her trip would be a waste!
She had to enter the Pill Pagoda!
There was a world of difference between entering the Pill Pagoda and being the Bian Family's pill refining genius.
Seeing that Bian Lingzhu didn't show any signs of flipping out, the King of Death seemed to know that she was afraid. Immediately, his gaze became even more unrestrained.
The Spirit Realm expert behind Bian Lingzhu frowned when he saw this. He took a step forward and scolded, "An Chengtian, watch your behavior!"
"Who do you think you are? You're just a servant!"
An Chengtian sneered in disdain. His demonic aura was eerie.
"You!"
The Spirit Realm expert glared angrily. He wanted to attack but was stopped by Bian Lingzhu.
The King of Death was famous for his strange personality. It was very likely that he would attack at the slightest disagreement.
Here, the time and place were all in his favor. If he attacked, Bian Lingzhu's side would definitely suffer.
"King of Death, enough is enough."
Just as Bian Lingzhu was feeling awkward, Zhong Zizhen stood out with a righteous expression and reprimanded the King of Death.
Although many experts were afraid of An Chengtian, there were still some who weren't afraid of him. For example, the infamous lone swordsman … Zhong Zizhen.
"Humph!"
An Chengtian's expression darkened. Following his cold snort, a chilly wind blew in the palace. It was bone-chilling.
As the chilly wind blew, Zhong Zizhen moved and stood in front of Bian Lingzhu. He tilted his head and put on a sanctimonious appearance as he said to Bian Lingzhu, "Miss Bian, don't be afraid. With me here, An Chengtian won't be able to hurt you."
"Pfft!"
Seeing this scene, An Chengtian directly spat on the ground. He pointed a skinny finger at Zhong Zizhen and said, "Zhong Zizhen, stop pretending in front of me. Who doesn't know about your love affairs? You still have the face to talk to me?"
With that, An Chengtian waved his hand and took an item from the hands of a disciple behind him. With a shake of his hand, the item in his hand emitted a whistling sound. The entire palace was instantly filled with Yin wind, causing sand and pebbles to fly everywhere.
"The Soul Seizing Banner, a good item."
Seeing the item in An Chengtian's hand, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed.
The Soul Seizing Banner was a good item for controlling the aura of death.
It seemed that An Chengtian had survived because he had obtained this Soul Seizing Banner!
"Clang!"
Zhong Zizhen was even more direct. Following the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed, he pulled out his longsword. A sharp sword aura suddenly swept out with an extraordinary aura.
"The two of you, why don't you save your strength and use it in the underground palace?"
Just as the atmosphere was about to explode, Qin Yichen took two steps forward and said with a smile.
"Who are you?"
Everyone looked at him.
"Who I am is not important."
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