"I am the Spirit of the World."
"I reside in the Deep Blue Eighteen Levels of Hell."
"You must leave a mark on the World Monument before you can enter the Deep Blue Eighteen Levels of Hell."
"If you have the corresponding Deep Blue Sacred Pearl, you can enter directly with it."
Rows of words appeared on the Stone Monument. From top to bottom, there were a total of four rows.
The four rows of words appeared for ten breaths of time before they gradually disappeared.
The World Spirit was within the Deep Blue Eighteen Hells. If one wanted to enter the Deep Blue Eighteen Hells, there were two conditions. The first was to leave a mark on the World Stele, which was the ten thousand zhang tall stone stele in front of them, to obtain the qualifications to enter. The second condition was to possess the Deep Blue God Pearl.
"There are only eighteen Deep Blue Sacred Pearls. Theoretically, one pearl corresponds to one person. Only eighteen people can enter directly." Chu Mu thought to himself, "But I have four Deep Blue Sacred Pearls. Also, what does the corresponding Deep Blue Sacred Pearl mean?"
Chu Mu thought for a while and came up with a conclusion.
Could the so-called corresponding Deep Blue Sacred Pearls correspond to the Deep Blue Eighteen Levels of Hell?
There were eighteen Deep Blue Sacred Pearls and eighteen levels of hell. To enter the first level of hell, one would need a one-star Deep Blue Sacred Pearl, and so on?
Whether it was true or not was just a guess, but it could be tested.
While Chu Mu was thinking, someone had already made a move. He quickly approached the Stone Monument and struck with his palm. The palm was like a heavenly blade that struck the World Monument.
The ten thousand foot tall stone stele seemed to be rooted in the foundation of the Deep Blue World. It was incomparably stable. Even the all-out attack of a Second Refinement elite could not shake it at all. It was as if a heavenly blade had slashed down heavily on the World Stele. It instantly shattered but did not leave any mark.
The Second Refinement expert stared at the World Monument in disbelief. He did not give up and struck again. This time, it was not an ordinary strike. He used his ultimate move.
The blade light was like a prison that descended from the sky. It cut through the void and forcefully created a pitch-black crack. The power was shocking. The hellish blade light struck the World Monument but it shattered instantly. The World Monument did not move at all. There was no mark left on it.
This attack was the most powerful attack of the Second Refinement cultivator. However, it did not even leave a mark. His expression turned extremely ugly.
Then, a few other Second Refinement experts attacked with all their might. One of them even had the strength of a Half Step to Third Refinement, but he could not leave any mark on the World Stele.
At this moment, a Sword Light seemed to come from the horizon and instantly slashed at the World Stele. The aura emitted by the Sword Light made it clear that it had the power of the Third Refinement. Moreover, it was at least at the Advanced Third Refinement.
The Sword Light hit the stone tablet, but it didn't dissipate like before. Instead, it lasted for a short moment before a sword mark appeared on the World Stele. Then, a black light shot out from the World Stele and hit the person who had attacked. That person disappeared under the black light.
Everyone saw it with their own eyes, and they were bewildered.
He didn't know if that person died under the black light or passed the World Monument's test and entered the Deep Blue 18 Hells.
Without any hesitation, more and more people attacked.
Rays of light, be it Sword Light, Finger Force, or Fist Radiance, they all bombarded the World Stele.
Everyone finally understood. If what the World Stele said was true, that as long as one could leave a mark on the World Stele, they would be able to enter the Deep Blue 18 Hells. Then, one had to have the strength of at least the Third Refinement to be able to leave a mark on the World Stele. Anyone below the Third Refinement wouldn't have the qualifications to enter.
After understanding this, the faces of the First Refinement and Second Refinement experts, who had gone through untold hardships to rush here, all turned gloomy. They were extremely unhappy.
They didn't know that not being able to enter was the best outcome for them. Otherwise, with their strength, how could they compete with the Third Refinement, Fourth Refinement, or even Fifth Refinement experts? They would be like ants that could be easily killed.
Chu Mu didn't make a move. He was carefully observing. He had four Deep Blue God Pearls, but he didn't have a One Star Deep Blue God Pearl. If his guess was right, there might be people who could use the One Star Deep Blue God Pearl to enter the Deep Blue 18 Hells.
However, after observing for a long time, those who could enter all relied on their own strength. Those who couldn't enter weren't strong enough.
Chu Mu's group of six also made a move, leaving a mark on the World Stele. Their bodies were hit by the black light, and they only felt dazed for a moment, as if they were passing through time. Before they could react, that feeling had already disappeared, and the scenery in front of them changed greatly.
The sky was dark, and thick smoke billowed. Dark clouds covered thousands of miles, and the atmosphere was gloomy and oppressive. It was like the atmosphere before a storm, and it made it difficult for people to breathe.
In the distance, it seemed as if there was no end to it, and smoke filled the air.
Chu Mu's group of six appeared. Other than them, there were other peerless experts, and they all had the strength of at least the Third Refinement.
Chu Mu didn't know that there were so many peerless experts in the Deep Blue World. Moreover, they all had the strength of at least the Third Refinement. At a glance, there were at least thousands of them. There were human race, celestial race, sea race, and other races.
Suddenly, a person's figure disappeared from the crowd. This scene was noticed by many, and Chu Mu also noticed it.
"Disappeared? Is he dead?"
"Or has he entered the Second Hell?"
"That person has a Two Star Deep Blue God Pearl."
Suddenly, an incomparably powerful aura spread out from a peerless expert, covering the entire place. That terrifying pressure was like an ancient mountain falling from the sky, suppressing all directions.
"Who has the Deep Blue God Pearl? Hand it over." This expert was a Senior Elder of the celestial race, a Saint Sovereign. He was domineering and powerful.
Although the World Spirit didn't say where it was located in the Deep Blue Eighteen Hells, everyone's first thought was that the World Spirit was in the Eighteenth Hell. This was a very normal thought.
Right now, they had all entered the First Hell, but they didn't know how to enter the Second Hell. However, someone had already used the Deep Blue God Pearl to enter the Second Hell. It was equivalent to walking in front of them. With the same opportunity, that person had a greater chance of entering the Eighteenth Hell and finding the World Spirit.
In other words, whoever obtained the Deep Blue God Pearl could use it to enter the next level of the Deep Blue Eighteen Hells faster, seizing a greater opportunity. No one was willing to miss such an opportunity.
However, there were only a total of 18 Dark Blue Sacred Pearls. Currently, there were only 16 of them left. However, there were thousands of experts present. Who had them?
Although the aura of the celestial race's Saint Sovereigns was extremely powerful, it couldn't suppress everyone.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Powerful auras soared into the sky. They were also Saint Sovereigns' auras. They were evenly matched with the auras of the celestial race's Saint Sovereigns.
They were as sharp as swords, as hot as fire, and as cold as ice. The auras of different Saint Sovereigns were completely different.
"Could it be that you all want to become enemies with my celestial race?" The celestial race's Saint Sovereign, who was the first to release his aura, had a cold expression. He glanced over and spoke in a threatening tone.
"Although the celestial race is strong, my human race isn't weak either," said a human Saint Sovereign.
"That's right. I heard that recently, the celestial race sent out a large number of Divine Guard Guards to hunt down a human junior. Not only did they not succeed, but several hundred Divine Guard Guards died under the sword of a human junior. Tsk, tsk, tsk. When I first heard this, I really didn't dare to believe it." This was another human Saint Sovereign.
"Anyone who becomes enemies with my celestial race must die." There wasn't just one Saint Sovereign who had entered. There were more than a dozen of them. The moment this Saint Sovereign finished speaking, he instantly attacked and pointed a finger.
A white finger energy pierced through the void, seemingly transcending the limits of time and space as it shot toward Chu Mu.
Fast, it was simply too fast. It was so fast that Chu Mu couldn't react at all. The difference in strength between the two was simply too great.
Without using a secret technique, Chu Mu's strength could only reach the Third Refinement. The difference between the Third Refinement and the Fourth Refinement was very obvious. The difference between the Fifth Refinement and the Third Refinement was even greater. Even if Chu Mu's soul was stronger, his thoughts were sharper, and his reactions were faster, he couldn't surpass this difference.
If nothing unexpected happened, that finger energy would completely pierce through Chu Mu's forehead and shatter his Yuan Spirit.
In fact, long before they entered the first layer, the celestial race's Saint Sovereigns already knew of Chu Mu's existence. This was because they could sense the aura of the Heavenly Slaughter Curse.
This finger energy was too sudden. It also exceeded the expectations of many human Saint Sovereigns.
However, something unexpected happened.
A sword appeared out of nowhere and pierced toward the finger energy, shattering it. Then, a white-robed figure appeared in front of Chu Mu, his back facing Chu Mu, protecting him.
"Heavenly Sword Saint Sovereign!" Only then did Chu Mu react. For a moment, he was terrified. Fortunately, Heavenly Sword Saint Sovereign had intervened. Otherwise, he would have died without a doubt. He wouldn't even have the chance to use the Sword Sect Spiritual Seal.
"Heavenly Sword Saint Sovereign, do you really want to become enemies with my celestial race?" The celestial race's Saint Sovereign, who tried to kill Chu Mu, frowned and narrowed his eyes. Murderous intent lingered in his eyes as he stared at Heavenly Sword Saint Sovereign coldly. The other celestial race's Saint Sovereigns also stared at Heavenly Sword Saint Sovereign with unfriendly expressions. They looked like they were about to attack.
"So what?" Heavenly Sword Saint Sovereign said coldly. He raised the sword in his hand and sword Qi surged. He wasn't afraid at all.
The other human race's Saint Sovereigns also released their auras to support Heavenly Sword Saint Sovereign. Perhaps there were fewer human race's Saint Sovereigns here than the celestial race's Saint Sovereigns, so they didn't have much of an advantage. However, if they started fighting, the celestial race's Saint Sovereigns wouldn't be able to gain much of an advantage.
The celestial race's Saint Sovereigns, such as the Oceanic race, looked like they were watching a good show. To them, even if the foreign races weren't enemies, they wouldn't be friends either. Hence, it would be best if the celestial race and the human race fought and some of them died. That way, they would be more competitive in the Deep Blue Eighteen Hells.
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