"Statue of God!"
After entering the Death Cave, the first thing that entered Ye Chenfeng's eyes was an incomparably tall shrine that exuded a sacred aura. In front of the shrine, there was a statue of God that looked at the sky with a cold and arrogant expression.
When Ye Chenfeng approached this statue of God that was dozens of feet tall, the statue suddenly opened its tightly shut eyes. A seemingly solid light shot out from its eyes as it looked at Ye Chenfeng.
"It's been more than thirty thousand years. Finally, a new inheritor has arrived. I hope you can pass the test!" The statue suddenly opened its mouth and let out a deep voice, "If you can't pass the test, then you may be trapped here forever."
"If you can't pass the test, then you will be trapped here until you die!"
Ye Chenfeng finally understood why the old man said that no one had ever left the Death Cave alive.
"That's right. The secret of this place cannot be leaked. So, either you pass the test and leave, or you leave this place forever!" The statue of God roared, "Alright, you can prepare now. Once you're ready, we can begin the test."
"There's no need to prepare. Let's begin now!"
Although Ye Chenfeng wasn't sure what kind of test the Spiritual Bead had left behind here, he was confident in his own strength. He believed that he would definitely be able to pass the test smoothly.
"Three palms. If you can withstand three of my palms, you can enter the shrine behind me. If you can't, you will lose your life!" A terrifying aura surged out from the statue of God as it spoke without a trace of emotion.
"Alright, come on!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded and said fearlessly.
"Be careful!"
The statue of God warned. It raised its palm that was the size of a house high up and pressed down on Ye Chenfeng. It carried an incomparable pressure that distorted space and pressed down on Ye Chenfeng.
The statue's palm pressed down. Ye Chenfeng didn't dodge and raised his right hand to meet it.
"Boom!"
When the hand print, which was the size of a house, landed on Ye Chenfeng's raised right hand, it trembled violently and shattered like glass.
After the first palm strike, the statue struck out a second palm strike. This time, it carried an even more terrifying power as it struck towards Ye Chenfeng.
Although the Imprint's palm strike was frightening enough to threaten an ordinary Divine Rank expert, it posed no threat to Ye Chenfeng. Ye Chenfeng clenched his fist and punched at the imprint's palm strike, shattering the second palm strike with a force of over 500 billion jin.
"The last palm strike!"
The statue stacked its palms in front of its body and pressed them toward Ye Chenfeng.
As the palm descended, layers upon layers of space were distorted, and ear-piercing sonic booms rang out incessantly.
"Take one of my punches too!"
Ye Chenfeng let out a long roar and leaped high into the air. He threw a punch at the descending palm aura. The terrifying fist aura was like a meteor, shattering the descending palm aura as easily as crushing dry weeds. It ruthlessly bombarded the statue's body. In an instant, it erupted with a force of over a trillion jin, directly causing the statue to take a few steps back.
"Not bad, not bad. After so many years, you are the first person to force me back. Perhaps you can really pass the ultimate test and leave this place!"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who had greatly exceeded his expectations, the eyes of the Divine Statue shone brightly, revealing a hint of anticipation.
"Senior, can I enter the shrine now?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and asked.
"Of course you can!" The statue nodded. "I wish you good luck."
With that, the statue no longer spoke as if it had fallen into a deep slumber.
After adjusting his breathing, Ye Chenfeng stepped onto the ancient staircase and entered the shrine.
When he pushed open the ancient shrine's doors, a vigorous aura gushed out of the shrine, forming a powerful current that blew at his body.
"This is the Path of Ten Thousand Swords!"
After entering the shrine, Ye Chenfeng discovered a straight continent in front of him. This continent was paved with tens of thousands of divine swords, leading to the deepest part of the shrine.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
As he stepped onto the Path of Ten Thousand Swords, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt the ground beneath his feet tremble. Unparalleled sword light shot out at an indiscernible speed, attacking Ye Chenfeng's body.
Although the sword light condensed from the Path of Ten Thousand Swords was powerful, it was unable to pose a threat to Ye Chenfeng. He constantly waved his arms, forming a powerful ripple space in front of him, constantly shattering the sword light that was attacking him.
However, as he went deeper into the shrine, more and more sword light surged out from the Path of Ten Thousand Swords, constantly slowing down his progress.
"Invincible Sword Body!"
Looking at the dazzling sword light in front of him, Ye Chenfeng activated the powerful Invincible Sword Body, transforming into the Invincible Sword God, standing on the Path of Ten Thousand Swords.
Under the influence of the Invincible Sword Body, the Path of Ten Thousand Swords trembled. The divine swords that formed the Path of Ten Thousand Swords seemed to have seen the king of swords, not daring to attack again. They stood upright in the air, as if they were bowing to Ye Chenfeng.
Glancing at the vertical divine swords, Ye Chenfeng smiled faintly, stepped on the void, and walked step by step into the depths of the shrine.
And in the space that he walked through, all the divine swords stood upright in the air.
Soon, Ye Chenfeng arrived at the end of the daunting Path of Ten Thousand Swords. He saw two bare-chested, white-haired, skinny old men sitting cross-legged.
"Kill us, and you can continue forward!"
The two white-haired old men opened their eyes and said in deep voices as they looked at Ye Chenfeng, whose body was brimming with sword intent.
"You two are the inheritors trapped here?" Ye Chenfeng vaguely guessed their identities.
"That's right. We were the inheritors who came here before you!" The two white-haired old men nodded and said, "We've had enough of loneliness. Only death can free us."
"If you want to die, why don't you do it yourselves or kill each other?" Ye Chenfeng asked in confusion.
"It's useless. After we failed the trial, we were restricted by the rules of this place. We can't commit suicide or kill each other. We can only be killed by the new inheritors!" The two white-haired old men shook their heads, revealing a hint of anger.
"I didn't think that the ultimate inheritance of the Spiritual Race would have such rules!" Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself. And under the restrictions of these rules, the trial would definitely be more difficult.
"Alright, stop talking nonsense. Quickly come and kill us!"
As they spoke, the two white-haired old men who were restricted by the power of the Cave of Death held two rusty divine weapons in their hands and fiercely attacked Ye Chenfeng.
"Alright, then let me send you into the cycle of reincarnation!"
Ye Chenfeng took a step forward, and his Ancestral Sword Soul flew out of his Sea of Soul. It turned into a black light in midair, crushing the attacks of the two old men. With a slash of his sword, he split one of the white-haired old men and sent him into the cycle of reincarnation.
"Ancestral Sword Soul!" Seeing Ye Chenfeng summon his Ancestral Sword Soul, the remaining old man's eyes lit up. "It seems that you really have a chance of passing the trial."
As he spoke, he burned his powerful bloodline power and pushed his combat strength to the limit. He fused it with the divine weapon in his hand and slashed at Ye Chenfeng with the thought of dying.
"I must obtain the ultimate inheritance of the Spiritual Pearl!"
Ye Chenfeng replied domineeringly. He controlled his Ancestral Sword Soul and slashed down, shattering the white-haired old man and his divine weapon.
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