"Let's hope we're lucky," Yang Jian said, shaking his head. "I don't want to experience what happened just now again."
Yang Jian shook his head. Although they had narrowly escaped the dangerous situation just now, he did not want to experience it again.
"We can only rely on our luck now!"
Ye Mo frowned, his tone slightly serious.
The three Heavenly Gods adjusted themselves and tried again.
This time, Ye Mo locked onto a long sword and grabbed it. Ye Mo felt something was wrong when he grabbed it. He shouted, "Something's wrong!"
Following that, the Three Heavenly Gods resolved another crisis after a series of struggles.
The third time, Ye Mo made the wrong choice. The whole palace erupted with violent movements again. Waves of energy swept wildly, and the three Heavenly Gods once again joined forces to block it.
Until the fourth time, when Ye Mo grabbed a long sword, he didn't feel any waves coming from the long sword. His face lit up with joy, and he said, "This weapon should be the Primordial Weapon."
"Be careful!"
But at that moment, the remaining six weapons shattered at the same time, bursting out with many Divine Lights that swept in all directions.
If picking up the wrong weapon could trigger an attack, this time, with the right Primordial Weapon, the other weapons triggered an attack at the same time.
Yang Jian sensed the change and shouted, "Ye Mo, take the weapons and run. I'll cover you!"
As he spoke, his body began to change, turning into a giant Sky Wolf.
The Sky Wolf was more than 30 meters long, with blue fur all over its body. Its fangs were exposed, and it stood in front of Ye Mo.
"Ye Mo, let's go!"
Ye Wuheng also felt that it was very dangerous. The situation now was several times more dangerous than before. Deadly Divine Lights were everywhere. If they stayed here for even a moment, they would die without a doubt.
"No, Yang Jian will die here!"
Ye Mo watched as the Divine Lights bombarded the giant Sky Wolf's body. He hesitated.
But Yang Jian shouted, "You guys go quickly. This is a mission from the Heavenly Palace. Everything is about completing the mission. You guys go. If I die, I'll bear the glory of the Heavenly Palace!"
The gigantic Heavenly Wolf howled madly as it swung its claws around, shattering the divine lights.
But there were too many Divine Lights in the hall. Plus, he had to protect Ye Mo and Ye Wuheng. He could only use his Holy Body to block the attacks.
In the end, he couldn't take it anymore and his Saint Body was beaten back to its original state. At this moment, his body was covered in wounds and his body was covered in blood.
The Divine Radiance from all directions did not stop. The halberd in his hand continued to dance and collide with the Divine Radiance, resulting in huge collisions.
Yang Jian brandished his powerful halberd arts, displaying them to the extreme. Any Heavenly Deity who could see Yang Jian's halberd arts would sigh in admiration.
Unfortunately, none of the Heavenly Deities saw this.
There were too many rays of light in the palace, and each ray was powerful enough to kill a Sky God of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations.
In the end, Yang Jian could not hold on any longer. His body was struck by several rays of divine light before he was sent flying and crashed into the wall.
At the same time, the godly rays bombarded Yang Jian once again. They were relentless, as if they were trying to kill Yang Jian.
The Formation in the Treasure House was an Absolute Killing Formation. It wouldn't be easy to get the things in the Treasure House.
After resisting for a while, Yang Jian was finally unable to resist. A feeling of powerlessness welled up in his heart.
In the end, he was going to die here.
"What a pity!"
Yang Jian said to himself. What he meant by pity was that he didn't break through to the Heaven-defying Realm.
Originally, during this closed-door training, he was ready to challenge the Heavenly Dao. But when Lord Zuo said something about the fate of the Heavenly Palace, he came out of his closed-door training.
Moreover, in order to complete the task, he would not hesitate to sacrifice himself.
"Yang Jian, you are a Heavenly Deity of the Heavenly Palace, and you will be a statue of the Heavenly Palace in death. You have to guard the honor of the Heavenly Palace. In the future, you will shoulder the responsibility of guarding the Heavenly Palace. Do you understand?"
In Yang Jian's mind, he recalled what his father had said to him when he had just become a Heavenly Deity.
Even if he died, he would protect the honor of the Heavenly Palace.
Now, for the sake of the Heavenly Palace, he had finally lost his life here.
In his eyes, there was a glimmer of despair.
In front of him, there was only dead gray, and no light could be seen.
But at that moment, his eyes suddenly lit up. A figure appeared in front of him. It was Ye Mo. He opened his eyes and said, "Why are you back?"
"Although completing the task is important, companions are more important," Ye Mo said with a faint smile. "I've already put the Primordial Weapon back."
Ye Mo smiled faintly.
After the weapon was put back, the formation disappeared instantly.
"You bastard!"
Yang Jian scolded with a smile. In his heart, he felt a trace of gratitude towards Ye Mo. Perhaps, he was instinctively afraid of death. Or perhaps, he was unwilling to die here.
Because he hadn't broken through to the Heaven-defying Realm.
"I've always wanted to stop him, but he said that if he couldn't even protect his companions, how could he protect the Heavenly Palace?"
Ye Wuheng said helplessly.
"I take back what I said back then!"
Yang Jian said, looking at Ye Mo.
"It's nothing," Ye Mo said. "You were willing to sacrifice your life to cover our escape. That's enough to prove that you're a worthy friend."
Ye Mo didn't care. Back then, Yang Jian had said that in order to complete the task, he wouldn't care about Ye Mo's life. But now, Ye Mo had given up on the task and saved his life.
"Look, Ye Mo put the weapons back to where they were, and the ten weapons reappeared. It's as if nothing had happened."
Ye Wuheng pointed at the hall.
Ye Mo and Yang Jian looked over. Indeed, the ten weapons had reappeared.
"This formation is indeed strange," Ye Mo said. "Looks like it won't be easy for us to break through it by force. Let's search the surrounding walls and see if we can find a way to break through the formation."
Ye Mo frowned. Just now, the Defying Power had reminded him that there was a way to break through the formation on the walls. There were two types of formations in this treasure vault.
One type was a formation that could be broken through by force. If it couldn't be broken through by force, there must be a way to break through it.
Obviously, this treasure vault belonged to the second type.
Ye Mo and Ye Wuheng were observing the walls, looking for a way to break through the formation. As for Yang Jian, he was taking pills and slowly healing his injuries.
Ye Mo touched the walls, and finally, he found a huge image on the wall in front of the palace.
In the image, there were ten Deities, each holding a weapon in their hands, which corresponded to the ten weapons on the wall.
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