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"As the executioner, I should be in charge of the guillotine."
"But I don't need the Ghost Head Blade. A Black Saber is enough."
The young man stood on the guillotine. Strangely enough, nothing that could harm him happened on the guillotine. There were no blood-colored chains, and the Ghost Head Blade did not fly up to cut off his head. Instead, he seemed extremely calm.
It was as if everything that had happened before was an illusion.
"How could this be?"
"The guillotine did not pose any threat to him. Not only did it not suppress him or cut off his head, but it also seemed like he was the owner of the guillotine. This is too strange. "
Many cultivators were shocked when they saw this.
"He's the executioner. Those Blood Ghosts all died under the executioner's Ghost Head Blade. Therefore, after death, they would have an instinctive fear of the executioner, as if they had met their natural enemy. That's why those Blood Ghosts automatically retreated. Return to the guillotine. "
Some cultivators had already guessed the man's identity.
If they were not mistaken, he was definitely an executioner who specialized in cutting off heads. Only headless Blood Ghosts would be a great deterrent.
Although the Ghost Head Saber was a murder weapon, it was only a saber in the hands of an executioner. It was innately close to the executioner, so the Ghost Head Saber didn't attack the man because he was an executioner.
The Ghost Head Saber had to be held in the hands of the executioner in order to unleash its greatest power.
However, the man clearly did not intend to directly control the Ghost Head Blade.
Instead, he reached for the Black Saber on his back. It was a jade saber. It was unknown how it was polished. The Black Saber was not sharp, but it gave off a fatal feeling.
Ding!
The Black Saber was stabbed into the ground next to the Ghost Head Blade.
When the Ghost Head Blade saw this, it immediately became angry. It was like a dove occupying a magpie's nest. Without hesitation, it shot out a blood-colored saber light, wanting to cut the Black Saber in half and show its sharpness. It wanted to let the man know how powerful it was, that it was the perfect Ghost Head Blade. The most powerful murderous weapon.
Ding!!
However, when the blood-colored saber light struck the Dark Saber, the Dark Saber was like a bottomless pit. It was like a dry sponge that naturally swallowed the saber light and disappeared. At the same time, a blood-colored light appeared on the Dark Saber. It transmitted an invisible devouring force and directly pulled out a blood-colored saber qi from the ghost-headed crimson saber. It was as if he wanted to snatch away the source of the Ghost Head Saber.
Ga ga ga!
The Ghost Head Saber felt that its source was being plundered, and immediately became enraged. It burst out with a thick blood-red light, and in an instant, it completely enveloped the Black Saber. One could see that the Ghost Head Saber and the Black Saber were constantly colliding in the bloody light, as if they were going to destroy and devour each other.
The Black Saber wanted to devour the Ghost Head Saber and become the peerless murderous saber on the guillotine. The Ghost Head Saber wanted to destroy the Black Saber and prove to the executioner that it was the strongest murderous weapon.
The two sabers clashed, causing the guillotine to shake violently. Blood filled the sky.
Bang!!
When the man saw this, he frowned slightly. He lifted his foot and stepped on the guillotine below him.
When he stepped on it, the guillotine let out a dull roar.
That power completely subdued the guillotine.
However, he did not interfere with the battle between the two sabers. The strong survived, and the weak died. This was the law of heaven and earth. It was the most primitive law of the world. Whoever won would become his saber in the future, the guillotine.
"What a powerful physical strength. It's actually at a terrifying realm no lower than the Black Cauldron Seven or Eight Chimes. He's a body cultivator, and a pure one at that. All his cultivation is focused on his physical body. "
Yi Tianxing's pupils constricted violently when he saw the man's power when he stepped on the guillotine. The destructive power produced by such pure physical strength was absolutely terrifying.
It was the first time he had seen such a pure body cultivator.
That was because there was no True Qi in the man's body. There was only majestic Qi and blood in his flesh.
He only cultivated his physical body and did not cultivate Qi.
Very few people would do that.
"It seems that the executioner is the natural enemy of the guillotine," Ye Zhiqiu said with a sigh. "The executioner is the natural enemy of the guillotine. Only the executioner can control it. If there are no other executioners here, the guillotine will probably recognize this cultivator as its master."
"The scorpionmen have already retreated underground. Let's go. The sooner we get to the depths of the tomb, the higher our chances of obtaining the treasure."
The Flowery Monk also said.
When the scorpionmen saw the sea of blood ghosts, they immediately decided to retreat underground. They even blocked the holes they had dug. Obviously, they were afraid that the blood ghosts would find them and chase them.
Now was the best time to cross the iron chain.
"Yes, let's go. Other than him, no one else can control this guillotine. "
Yi Tianxing nodded and said decisively.
The guillotine only recognized the executioner. It was useless no matter who went. Only the executioner, and a top executioner at that, could suppress it. This thing already belonged to that man. No one could take it away.
Even if they knew it was a treasure, they could only choose to leave.
Yi Tianxing didn't care about this.
He had never thought that all the treasures in the world would recognize him as their master and be obtained by him. Accidents were always happening. The Heavenly Dao was unpredictable.
"This executioner will definitely become a powerful cultivator in the future."
A thought flashed across Yi Tian Xing's mind.
However, he didn't hesitate and quickly stepped on the iron chain.
The iron chain was suspended in mid-air. If an ordinary person stepped on it, their sense of balance would not be good, and they would fall down on the spot, smashing into meat paste. However, for cultivators, as long as their cultivation reached a certain level, it was not difficult to cross it. They just needed to use their True Qi to stabilize their body, and with a single step, they would be able to cross a distance of several zhang. If they were skilled in lightness kungfu, they would be able to cross more than ten zhang with just a tap of their toes.
There was nothing special about the iron chain.
Soon, someone crossed the iron chain and appeared on another huge platform.
That platform was like a mountain rising from the ground, and its surface was directly cut off by swords and sabers. It became an isolated platform. But it occupied a huge space.
Yi Tian Xing and the other two passed through the metal chains one after another.
They stood on the platform.
"Why don't we cut the iron chain and cut off the possibility of the scorpionmen climbing over?"
A cultivator made a suggestion after seeing all the human cultivators cross the iron chain.
It wasn't just a suggestion. As he spoke, he raised his saber and slashed at the iron chain without any hesitation.
Ding ding ding!
The long saber slashed at the iron chain, creating intense sparks. Infused with True Qi, the saber was undoubtedly as sharp as a Divine Weapon. However, when Xiao Chen landed on the chain, he immediately saw a chip appear on the blade of the saber. There were even dense cracks on the body of the saber. It was about to break into pieces at any time.
But there wasn't a single chip on the iron chain.
"What a tough iron chain."
The cultivators who saw it couldn't help but gasp. Such a tough iron chain was definitely not made of ordinary materials.
"Let me do it."
The Flowery Monk let out a roar and the spade in his hand turned into a stream of light, stabbing at the iron chain.
An even more intense sound was heard. Sparks flew everywhere. A huge force bombarded the iron chain. Not only did it not break, but it also sent the Flowery Monk's arm flying. It broke forcefully.
"I can't cut it. I don't know what material this iron chain is made of, but it's too tough. It's definitely not an ordinary material. I can't cut it with my strength. "The Flowery Monk frowned slightly. The web between his thumb and index finger felt like it was about to split open.
It was very difficult to cut this iron chain in the Divine Sea Realm.
"Look, there's a huge tablet with words on it. It seems to be the history and records of this tomb."
Some people saw that there was a huge stone tablet erected on the platform. Some people saw it before, but they didn't notice that there were words on it.
With a shout, the cultivators gathered under the stone tablet and looked at it.
Yi Tianxing also walked over, and a piece of text appeared before his eyes.
"Legend of the Immortal Tomb!"
Some cultivators exclaimed.
"Liu An, the Duke of Huainan of the Great Han Dynasty, loved the art of immortality, especially the art of alchemy. When he was young, he obtained the incomplete recipe of the Elixir of Immortality by chance. Since then, he was obsessed with immortality. With the power of the Duke of Huainan, he gathered many Daoist necromancers' cultivation techniques and secret arts of alchemy to study alchemy, hoping to imitate Emperor Qin and refine the Elixir of Immortality. "
"After that, he gathered thousands of necromancers to study the way to become immortals and immortality. He also heard that there was an alternative way to become immortals. He built a tomb and gathered the power of heaven and earth, so that he could be reborn after death and live another life. In the end, he refined elixirs and repaired the Elixir of Immortality. He selected craftsmen and selected the best place with good Feng Shui. He built a tomb. In order to prevent tomb robbers from stealing the tomb, there were many fatal traps inside. Once he entered, he would most likely die. "
"In his later years, after the tomb was built, he faked his death and entered the tomb. He took away thousands of necromancers, tens of thousands of craftsmen, and many treasures. He entered the tomb and continued to study alchemy. In the end, he developed the recipe of the Flying Deity Pill. However, his body was already aging at that time, and he could no longer complete the task of refining the Flying Deity Pill. "
"He used a secret art to refine the Flying Deity Pill using the tomb's Feng Shui as the fire, the tomb as the cauldron, and time as the charcoal. The day the pill was formed, he would become an immortal. He couldn't bear to part with his wife and concubines, so he brought them to the tomb and buried them together. The day he became an immortal, the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven. "
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