Not long after Li Mu and the others left the Ten Thousand Blades Temple, another seven figures rushed into the temple as fast as flowing light.
These seven people were surrounded by rolling Demonic Qi. Their figures were like normal people, but they had monkey-like tails, thick yellow hair on their heads, and strange facial features. They had monkey faces and thunderous mouths. Impressively, they were all from the Ape Clan, one of the major branches of the Demon Clan.
The moment the seven experts of the Ape Clan entered the Ten Thousand Blades Temple, they seemed to have triggered some kind of formation. The strange vibrating sound of the ten thousand blades rang out again.
"Be careful," said the leading expert of the Ape Clan.
His fur was crimson like flames. He was burly, more than three meters tall, and his strength was far beyond the Dao Master Realm. Obviously, he was a top expert.
They kept going in.
Ten breaths later, roars and screams sounded in the Ten Thousand Blades Temple.
Countless broken weapons whistled through the air inside the temple. The broken weapons that had piled up like a mountain suddenly seemed to come alive. They danced in the air, carrying with them a boundless killing intent. They constantly slashed at the seven strangers who had barged into the 10,000 Blades Temple.
Such a scene did not happen when Li Mu and the others entered the Ten Thousand Blades Temple.
In the end, the seven experts of the Ape Clan finally rushed out of the Ten Thousand Blades Temple after one of them was killed by a broken weapon.
The remaining six experts of the ape clan stood outside the hall and looked back at the divine hall with a look of lingering fear.
"The Immortal Celestial Emperor's means are really terrifying. If we had delayed a little longer, when all the broken weapons in the Ten Thousand Blades Temple were 'resurrected' and the real killing formation was activated, I'm afraid we would all be buried in it."
The flame-haired expert of the Ape Clan said.
After a short rest, the six experts continued to move forward and came to the front of the Second Divine Strategy Temple.
Without the slightest hesitation, they entered.
The Divine Machine Hall was much cleaner than the Ten Thousand Blades Hall. Mechanical metal dummies were neatly arranged in different square formations in the hall. Some were wearing armor, some were holding different weapons. Their bodies and limbs were all very lifelike. However, their masks were blank and had no facial features. They were all faceless dummies. At first glance, they looked a little creepy.
Apart from that, the hall was also filled with all sorts of mechanisms.
The square formation of metal dummies was a kind of test. Once they got close, these faceless dummies would immediately turn into living humans, brandishing their weapons to attack. Their individual attacks were already quite impressive, and with their coordination and formation, their power was truly beyond imagination.
It took the six ape experts a tremendous amount of effort to break out of the formation of the faceless dummies with wounds all over their bodies.
After that, there were flying arrows, falling rocks, weak water and other strange mechanisms.
This kind of mechanism could be seen in some of the ancient tombs of the Chaotic World and the important places of the large factions. It was not rare, but it was impossible for it to be as powerful as the Divine Strategy Hall, which could threaten a quasi-Emperor. Furthermore, the method of triggering it and other aspects were so hidden and unpredictable.
By the time the six great apes charged out of the Divine Machine Palace, they were already a spent force.
If the leader of the ape race, the Flaming Ape King, had not turned the tide many times, they would have been annihilated.
"If it wasn't for the fact that one of the three great creators, Zhuge Yun, had already barged into this Divine Armament Palace and destroyed a portion of the mechanisms, we would have most likely died … Everyone, be careful from now on. We must find clues about our king. Even if we die, we must bring hope back."
The Flaming Ape King said.
"Yes, sir." The eyes of the other five ape experts were filled with determination and their fighting spirit surged.
…
"Haha, corpses. The corpses of experts are the most perfect materials. Every time clues like this appear, I always find many perfect materials. Hehe, you guys will fight for the Undying Sky Emperor's inheritance, and I'll pick up the corpses. Of course, it would be great if I could pick up the Undying Sky Emperor's corpse."
A sinister laugh reverberated in the 10,000 Blades Temple.
There were seven figures walking among the mountain of broken weapons. The person in the lead was completely shrouded in a large gray robe and his face could not be seen. His walking posture was very strange and he hopped like a kangaroo. There was a thick black corpse qi seeping out of his robe and it carried a fishy smell.
As he hopped, he chanted some mysterious incantation.
At the same time, he held a bell in his left hand and shook it with tinkling sounds. In his right hand, he held an extremely dark wooden sword and slashed it randomly.
His strange appearance, strange movements, and signature ringing of the bell indicated that he was the most mysterious, terrifying, and notorious branch of the Demon Race, the Corpse Race.
The person walking in the front held the Corpse Chopping Wooden Sword and shook the Corpse Control Bell. These two were rare treasures of the Corpse Race. Therefore, it could at least be said that this person was a Corpse Race Ancestor.
And behind this Corpse Race Ancestor, there were six figures. They were similarly shrouded in loose robes and lined up in a straight line. The person in the front stretched out both his hands and the person behind him did the same. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the shoulder of the person in front. It was the same for the person behind him. When they walked, they also hopped and hopped like zombies. Their movements were neat and uniform. They looked clumsy but in fact, they were extremely fast. Every time they hopped, their bodies flashed as if they had shrunk the distance to an inch.
When they passed by the mountain of broken weapons where the disciple of the Thunder Path Ancestral Mountain was stabbed to death by the broken spear, the Corpse Race Ancestor stopped for a moment and shook the Corpse Control Bell. The thick death qi in his body was like tentacles that whizzed out and entered the corpse of the Thunder Path Ancestral Mountain's successor.
The unthinkable happened.
The corpse began to move. Its hands and feet were twisted, and black nails grew out. They flickered with a cold light like metal. Its eye sockets were sunken and turned black. Its face was pale … In the end, it completely turned into a zombie. It hopped down from the mountain of weapons and followed behind the six zombies. It raised its hands and placed them on the shoulders of the zombie in front of it. Hopping and hopping, it followed the group forward.
"Hehe, the Way of Thunder is the most Yang in the world. It can restrain all Yin power. It is the mortal enemy of my Corpse Race. But if it dies, hehe, the body of a Way of Thunder cultivator is the most perfect seed of nourishment for the Corpse Race. Hahaha, we're lucky this time!"
The Corpse Race Ancestor was very satisfied.
The Corpse Race could be said to be the Dead Race. Dead people did not seem to trigger the kind of killing formation in the Ten Thousand Blades Temple. Therefore, this time, there was no scene of countless broken weapons flying around. There was not even the strange vibration of broken weapons.
In the end, the corpses of all the experts who died in the Ten Thousand Blades Temple were controlled by this Corpse Ancestor. They became his tools and puppets, and also a part of his strength.
…
Li Mu and the others arrived in front of the Third Divine Hall.
The name of the Third Divine Hall only had two words —
Forging Hall.
If the previous names of Ten Thousand Blades Hall and Divine Machine Hall were enough for Li Mu to understand, then the two words' Forging Hall 'caused Li Mu to feel slightly doubtful.
Could it be the workshop where the Undying Heavenly Emperor forged weapons and armors?
Boom!
A deafening roar came from the inside of the Forging Hall.
Zhuge Yun looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone, be careful. The further we go, the more dangerous the Divine Hall will be. I will walk in front. Brother Crazy Sword, you will hold the line at the back. You must not fall behind. Otherwise, you will be in danger."
"Okay." Crazy Sword agreed readily.
The others did not have any objections.
Along the way, Zhuge Yun used his wisdom and ability to avoid and solve many dangers. He had already won the trust of the crowd.
Especially in the process of passing through the Second Divine Machine Hall, whether it was the formation of the faceless dummies or the various traps, Zhuge Yun, one of the three great craftsmen of the Chaotic World, who came from the Divine Machine Hundred Refining Sacred Land, destroyed them at the crucial moment. That was why they were able to pass through without any danger.
Li Mu could be considered to have witnessed the power of a great craftsman.
His power was definitely not inferior to that of a great formation master.
In the process of clearing the levels, Zhuge Yun could throw out countless little toys at any time, turning them into all kinds of mechanisms and refining tools. They were extremely powerful and could be used to set up formations, break formations, and even coordinate with each other to evolve offensive, defensive, and other different powers, far surpassing the average Extreme Grade expert.
It could be said that Zhuge Yun was the only one who was fighting in the Divine Machine Hall.
Qing Feng was dazzled by what he saw on the side.
As a young genius who had always liked and was also addicted to casting, forging, and alchemy, Qing Feng felt that his attainments were not shallow. However, compared to Zhuge Yun, it was like heaven and earth. At this moment, he already had a strong urge to worship Zhuge Yun as his master.
Everyone entered the Forging Hall.
When Li Mu saw the scene in the hall, he immediately opened his mouth and did not know what to say.
It was completely different from what he had imagined. The entire Forging Hall was a strange path that was about a thousand meters long and five meters wide. The ground was paved with some rare metal and was as smooth as a mirror.
Above the path, there were many square hammers that seemed to be guided by some mysterious power. They constantly rose and fell and smashed heavily on the ground.
It was like a forging table and a forging hammer.
The entire Forging Hall was actually a huge forging table.
Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The huge square-shaped forging hammer constantly smashed on the ground, causing sparks to fly and producing a thunderous sound. The deafening roar that everyone had heard outside the hall was coming from here.
"How do we get through?"
Li Mu looked for a while and felt a headache.
The hundreds of hammers constantly rose and fell, smashing on the only path that could be passed through. Just by listening to the sound, one could tell how terrifying the power of the hammers was. If someone was smashed by the hammers, they would probably be smashed into pieces in an instant. Not even a single cell of flesh would be left.
"Go!"
Jian Mang sent out a flying sword. Like a ray of light, it tried to pass through the narrow path of the Forging Hall.
How fast was the flying sword?
However, before it could fly halfway through the path, it was smashed by a falling hammer. It was instantly smashed into pieces and dissipated in the void, leaving no trace behind.
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