There were only five King Grade Secret Treasures. Di Wuque had already taken the lead. Who knew how long the traps and restrictions along the way could hold him back?
Xiao Chen could not help but quicken his pace. After half a day, he finally arrived at the doors of the vast Treasury Hall.
The doors were already open. The words "Treasury Hall" were carved on the doors, looking very charming. Several cultivators who passed by Xiao Chen paused their gazes on him for a while. Their eyes revealed an expression that could not be underestimated.
Xiao Chen dared to face off against Di Wuque at the Sage Mark Monument, stood at the top of the Sage Mark Monument for the first time, and kicked away the insufferably arrogant Di Wuque.
After this matter, the name "White Robed Xiao Chen" would definitely spread. When the descendants of the Qing Emperor reappeared, they would definitely stir up a storm.
Shifting his gaze away from the doors, Xiao Chen stepped in. After he entered, he arrived at a spacious room. Ancient murals decorated the walls, and there were nine passageways in the surroundings, waiting for cultivators to choose.
Choose whichever one you like. Every passageway will lead to the great hall where the King Grade Secret Treasure is. Then, you can enter the next floor from there, Ao Jiao, who was in the Immortal Spirit Ring. Back then, the Thunder King had been here. Naturally, Ao Jiao was familiar with this place.
Just as Xiao Chen was about to choose, someone suddenly walked in from outside, attracting his attention. That person had a horrified expression. Clearly, he had not expected to meet Xiao Chen like this.
Xiao Chen glanced over. After he saw this person's appearance, he ignored him and calmly chose a passageway.
Inside the spacious room, an indescribable hatred flashed in Bai Wuxue's eyes. In just half a year, the other party was not even interested in looking at him.
There were stone doors on both sides of the passageways. Xiao Chen entered a few stone rooms. Aside from puppet fragments, there was nothing on the ground. Clearly, someone had already taken away the Secret Treasures.
After that, Xiao Chen could not be bothered to enter the stone chambers anymore. Instead, he continued on his way. Every now and then, he would encounter some combat puppets. He did not hold back and dealt with them as quickly as he could.
After a while, he arrived at the main hall that led to the lower level. In the middle of the hall, there was a stone platform with a sword box on it, flickering with electricity.
Above the stone platform, sparks formed by lightning drifted down, appearing extremely strange.
There was a small teleportation formation hovering in midair. It was flickering incessantly. It should be the path to the upper levels.
Ao Jiao, who was in the Immortal Spirit Ring, rubbed her head and said doubtfully, Strange, why did Di Wuque not take away this King Grade Secret Treasure?
Xiao Chen thought for a while and answered, "It's not strange. Di Wuque and Tianyou Xi can only take four secret treasures together. They will definitely give up one."
Aside from Xiao Chen, there were a few others in the great hall. They stared at the Extreme Thunder Sword on the stone platform, revealing a strong desire to possess it.
Xiao Chen sized them up and discovered that he had met most of them once before.
On the west side were two men and one woman. They were the Merfolk from the Chaotic Demonic Sea. In the great hall, these three showed the most urgent expressions.
On the north side was a Fiend Race cultivator in blue. Before he left his name on the Sage Mark Monument, Xiao Chen had noticed this person. According to Ying Qiong, this person was known as the Azure Wolf Swordsman. He was the scion of a Fiend Race Noble Clan in the Profound Domain.
The Azure Wolf Swordsman's accumulations were no weaker than a human Sovereign Noble Clan's. The Azure Wolf King was the Emperor Wu of the Azure Wolf Race.
Although the Azure Wolf King was not a Sovereign Martial Emperor, the Azure Wolf Race had no connection to the Fiend Domain. It was rumored that the Azure Wolf King had an irreconcilable grudge with the Fox King and was chased out by the Fox King.
Not far away were three Deity Race old men. Although they were not Keepers, they were at least one hundred years old. By relying on their deep cultivation and Mental Energy Martial Techniques unique to the Deity Race, they could contend with the demonic geniuses of the younger generation.
The person across from Xiao Chen was a middle-aged man radiating a sharp sword intent. As he gazed at the sword box, he appeared extremely fervent.
As a swordsman, his greatest wish was to obtain a good sword. This middle-aged man's sword intent inspired some fear in Xiao Chen. He even suspected that this person had condensed a sword soul.
The Kunlun Realm was filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons. It was not surprising that there were some hidden experts.
There were also several cultivators of the various races trying to fish in troubled waters. All of them had fervent gazes. Perhaps there were experts that Xiao Chen had not noticed among them.
However, this had nothing to do with Xiao Chen. He did not practice the sword and did not have any desire to possess the treasure sword in the sword box. He could only obtain two Secret Treasures here. He could not waste this opportunity on unrelated Secret Treasures.
"Outstanding talents of the Kunlun Realm, I am the Princess of the Chaotic Demonic Sea's Merfolk Race, Yao Yan. My race is currently facing a calamity. Would everyone please let us have this Extreme Thunder Sword? This little girl represents the Merfolk Race and owes everyone a favor. We will definitely repay it in the future."
Just as Xiao Chen prepared to leave, that Merfolk Race girl stepped forward and pleaded sincerely.
Xiao Chen could not help but laugh in his heart. This girl was really naive. With the allure of a King Grade Secret Treasure, who would listen to her pleas and back out?
"Haha! Do you take us for fools?" The Azure Wolf Swordsman laughed mockingly. "What does the life and death of the Merfolk Race have to do with us?"
The middle-aged swordsman stared straight at the sword box on the stone platform. It was like he did not hear what this girl said. He muttered to himself, "This sword is called the Extreme Thunder Sword? This name is really unpleasant. After I obtain it, I should change it to a new name. "
As for the three Deity Race old men, they were even more overboard. They smiled coldly and said, "The Merfolk Race dares to come to our Kunlun Continent and issue orders? Do they think our Deity Race does not exist?"
"Your Highness, why the need to speak so much with them? Just directly attack." Mu Yun, with his explosive temper, could not help getting angry.
However, Mu Yun's big brother, Mu Lei, showed a grave expression. He did not say anything. If they tried to attack, their chances of success would be fifty percent at best. How could it be that simple?
"Young Master Xiao, along the way, I've heard many people talk about you. Back then, our Merfolk Race once helped the Qing Emperor in his conquest of the sea. As a descendant of the Qing Emperor, can you show some consideration for old times? "
Suddenly, that Merfolk Race girl's voice rang out in Xiao Chen's mind. He could not help but give her a strange look.
That Merfolk Race girl did not avoid Xiao Chen's gaze. She continued to send a voice projection, My race is really at a critical juncture of life and death. We urgently need this Extreme Thunder Sword to save us. If you help this little girl today, the Merfolk Race will definitely remember your kindness.
Xiao Chen remained silent, not saying anything. He had never been a person who would let a few words affect his heart. However, at this moment, he hesitated.
The mysterious sword box lay quietly on the stone platform. The flaming flowers formed by electric light fell down.
The outstanding talents from all over eyed this Extreme Thunder Sword like a tiger watching its prey. Even if Xiao Chen could not use it, it would fetch a sky-high price at an auction. This sword was not some unpopular weapon.
The Merfolk Race's Princess Yao Yan showed some anticipation in her eyes as she quietly waited for Xiao Chen's answer.
"Never mind. If the Merfolk Race really helped the Qing Emperor back then, I will repay this kindness today. I only hope that you are not lying to me."
Ghosts and demons roamed the world. Who was real and who was fake? How could one listen to the words of one clan? Xiao Chen took a risk and trusted the other party for now, acknowledging his identity as the Qing Emperor's descendant. After all, there were some matters of the past that he needed to face.
"Many thanks, Young Master Xiao." Princess Yao Yan heaved a sigh of relief. With Xiao Chen's help and the three of them working together, they had a seventy percent chance of obtaining the Extreme Thunder Sword.
The atmosphere was rather quiet. No one dared to make a move rashly. They all looked cautiously at the others, secretly storing up their auras.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. He did not have time to waste here. He needed to use his lightning-quick means to obtain this Extreme Thunder Sword.
Electric light flashed under Xiao Chen's feet, and he instantly stood on the stone platform. He looked at the sword box below but did not touch it. He looked calmly at the surroundings and said, "I, Xiao Chen, want this sword. If anyone is not convinced, feel free to come and fight me."
Seeing that a bladesman like Xiao Chen actually became interested in this Extreme Thunder Sword, the expressions of everyone present immediately turned uncertain.
Everyone saw Xiao Chen's strength for themselves. The explosive power of his Thunder Dragon Steps far surpassed that of most of the cultivators here.
However, if Xiao Chen could make them retreat with just one sentence, they would not be convinced. No matter what, Xiao Chen was just a lower-realm genius who came to the Kunlun Realm two years ago.
"What bold words! Do you really think that you are the Qing Emperor? Even Di Wuque would not dare to say that," the Azure Wolf Swordsman said with a sullen expression. The Green Wolf Swordsman said with a sullen expression. He was lacking a suitable treasure sword. How could he allow others to encroach on it?
The middle-aged human swordsman's gaze was like lightning, as sharp as a sword. He placed his right hand on his sword hilt, and his sword intent buzzed, kicking up sword winds in the surroundings.
The three Deity Race old men felt boundless hatred for Xiao Chen. The old man in the middle smiled coldly and said, "Everyone, there is no need to say anything to him. Just attack together. Let this fellow know the consequences of being arrogant."
The Inferior Grade Martial Sages of the various races who were trying to fish in troubled waters all had eager eyes. To them, the more chaotic it was, the better. Clearly, Xiao Chen's words had achieved their goal.
Suddenly, a resplendent light lit up. An unparalleled sword intent blew like a berserk wind. The wind howled endlessly, spreading throughout the entire hall. It seemed like a strand of sword Qi streaked across everyone's eyes.
The first to make a move was actually the middle-aged swordsman. The moment he made a move, he revealed his strong strength. That berserk sword intent gave the many cultivators the illusion that he was unblockable.
Don't make a move first. When you find an opportunity, take the sword yourself. Yao Yan, who was preparing to help, suddenly heard Xiao Chen's voice projection in his mind. He could not help but stop what he was doing.
Xiao Chen's pupils constricted, and he narrowed his eyes. He stared directly at that strand of unparalleled sword intent. The unparalleled saber Qi in his body clashed with it without fear.
When the light scattered, a sword appeared in front of Xiao Chen. The middle-aged swordsman had already pressed forward and brandished his sword intent. A sword light flowed, and he executed an exquisite Sword Technique that complemented his Consummation sword intent.
Sword lights flickered in seventy-two directions. The middle-aged swordsman's figure appeared. Every sword strike was real, without any falsehood.
The middle-aged swordsman was very satisfied with this move of his. He specialized in fast swords, and his Sword Techniques focused on speed. If one wanted to break his sword, one had to be faster than him.
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