The surface area of Ruo Mu's trunk was too wide.
Looking from front to back, they couldn't see the end of it. Everyone sped along on their flying swords as if they were flying on an ordinary plain.
The only difference was that the ground below wasn't grassland, desert, or beach, but grayish-brown Ruo Mu's surface …
Although the Sword Transformation Divine City was the core city of the Sword Race, it wasn't located in the center of Ruo Mu, but a little to the north.
Now, everyone was heading south. After about three to five incense sticks of time, they saw a crack.
This crack was just a crack on Ruo Mu, but in front of everyone, it was like a huge canyon.
Jian Wuhen gently twisted the direction of his sword and began to fly along the crack.
The True Gods followed closely behind …
As they continued forward, the crack became wider and wider. At the same time, more and more cracks appeared in front of everyone.
These cracks intersected with each other and finally formed a huge gap. Only then did Luo Zheng realize what was going on.
This looked like a wound on Ruo Mu … Was it caused by that giant worm?
The huge gap was hundreds of miles wide. Standing on the flying sword and looking down, they couldn't see the bottom.
After a while, Jian Wuhen stopped in the middle of the gap. His words proved Luo Zheng's guess.
"We've reached our destination. Everyone, this is as far as I can send you. Below us is a huge hole with a vertical height of 30 million feet. It's very dangerous to go up. Those who want to give up can turn back now!" Jian Wuhen said indifferently.
None of the True Gods on the flying swords spoke. Only the whistling of the wind could be heard.
Since they had already come this far, no one would choose to give up.
Luo Yan's tall body stood upright on the flying sword. His face was filled with excitement.
Dongfang Gui, as well as the upper True Gods of the Mu Family, Tang Family, Fang Family, and other Wealthy Families, looked at Luo Zheng and Luo Yan darkly …
"Then, everyone can go down." Jian Wuhen's gaze passed through the crowd and looked at Luo Yan and Luo Zheng. He smiled and said, "I wish you good luck."
"Whoosh …"
"Whoosh …"
As the flying swords circled around, they began to descend.
Jian Wuhen watched as the Real Gods became smaller in his vision. Eventually, they turned into small black dots and disappeared into the huge gap.
He waited at the gap for a while, and then another twelve flying swords came from another direction!
These people were all dressed in white. Clearly, they were disciples of the Sword Race. Moreover, they were all upper True Gods.
"Greetings, Lord Wu Hen!"
The leader of the Upper True Gods knelt down on one knee on the longsword. The longsword didn't shake at all. Clearly, his Sword Controlling Technique had been cultivated to the peak.
"Greetings, Lord Wu Hen …"
The other eleven upper true gods also knelt down on one knee.
"You may dispense with the formalities." Jian Wuhen waved his hand gently and said, "The disciples of the various wealthy families have already gone down. It's your turn now. You are the most outstanding disciples of my Sword Race. I hope you won't disappoint me. "
"We will do our best," the leading upper true god said seriously.
"Jian Ao, if you can obtain the inheritance, you must do your best. This may be our last chance." Jian Wuhen continued, "If you can't obtain it, then do your best to assist the siblings Luo Zheng and Luo Yan! You must be most careful of the Wealthy Alliance, especially the Dongfang family … "
"Remember!" the True Gods replied in unison.
Jian Wuhen raised his hand, and streaks of blood light flickered.
They were crimson blood swords. The swords were suffused with a demonic red glow. One look and one could tell that they were some kind of evil sword.
The Sword Race was very particular about using swords. They disdained using evil methods and rarely used such evil swords.
When the True Gods saw these blood swords, their faces all trembled.
"I'll bestow twelve Disaster Swords to you. You can use them at critical times. You know the consequences of using these swords." Jian Wuhen revealed a hint of reluctance.
The Disaster Swords were invented by a consummate stage genius of the Sword Race 30 Divine Epochs ago. Because of this, that consummate stage genius was banished by the Sword Race. All of the Disaster Swords were sealed and forbidden from being used.
These swords were too evil. Using them would result in death. Moreover, they would be tortured to death by all kinds of disasters. It was too inhumane.
However, the Disaster Swords could greatly increase one's strength in a short period of time.
Jian Wuhen understood that this was their last chance, so he had no choice but to unseal the Disaster Swords and bestow them to the upper true gods.
Every upper true god came up to receive a Disaster Sword. They knew that after receiving the sword, they would become the Sword Race's sacrificial warriors. More or less, there was a hint of sorrow on their faces.
"Go." Jian Wuhen turned his head and didn't look at them.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
The twelve upper true gods of the Sword Race also entered the gap.
"However, those who cultivate the Dao of the Sword are righteous and not evil for the sake of …"
Jian Wuhen's voice drifted far away with the wind and reached the ears of the Sword Race disciples …
…
…
After Luo Zheng entered the gap, the surrounding scenery dimmed.
After descending for about ten thousand feet, the true intent of kindness outside Ruo Mu could no longer be transmitted in. Instead, it was replaced by the true intent of evil.
"We've entered the absolute killing zone!"
Luo Zheng instantly felt as if the blood in his body was boiling. A powerful battle intent slowly emerged.
"Mm." Luo Yan nodded slightly.
She closed her eyes slightly and then opened them again.
A faint purple light shone from the depths of her pupils.
Because of this faint purple light, her beautiful face was instantly tainted with a hint of strangeness.
After entering the absolute killing zone, the other true gods also became vigilant. They stepped on their flying swords and slowly descended. At the same time, they spread out their divine senses and carefully observed their surroundings.
Even the absolute killing zone on the surface of Ruo Mu contained considerable danger. Moreover, this was the core of Ruo Mu's core.
The surroundings were quiet …
In this space, there wasn't even any air current.
"Look, a giant worm!"
An upper True God pointed at the cave wall by the side.
A giant worm appeared in everyone's line of sight.
This worm's length couldn't be seen at a glance. Its body was also ridiculously huge.
This vertical cave was already very wide, but this giant worm's fat and bloated body took up almost half of the space.
"This giant worm is sleeping …" a true god said softly.
"Don't be afraid. These giant worms have never woken up. They grow in their sleep and die in their sleep," another true god said.
As they continued descending on their flying swords, a second giant worm lying on the wall appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
As they continued descending, more and more giant worms appeared …
Thirty thousand feet …
Ten thousand feet …
Fifty thousand feet …
Rows of giant worms were sleeping. No one knew how many giant worms were sleeping in this abyss-like vertical tree hole.
When they descended to seventy thousand feet …
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