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Chapter 893

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Heavenly Sword Art

"Heavenly Saber Art, Heavenly Sword Art, Hundred Lives Reincarnation Array. These are the martial arts that I used to dominate the world. Descendants of the Royal Wind City, be careful. Don't let these three classics go to waste! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the last remnant consciousness of the Three Ultimate Martial Emperor disappeared. The restrictions of the Martial Imperial Palace became much weaker.

Obviously, the Three Ultimate Martial Emperor had set up this Martial Imperial Palace in order to choose a suitable person to inherit his three Ultimate Martial Arts.

Originally, Jiang Min had the chance to inherit the three classics and become the next Three Ultimate Martial Emperor. Unfortunately, Jiang Min was greedy and lost this opportunity forever.

"Sure enough, it's not good to be too greedy. I already have a lot of powerful martial arts. It's not good to bite off more than I can chew. I'd better keep a low profile and just learn some sword scriptures. I can give the saber scriptures to the Great Xia army.

Array Art was the most complicated and time-consuming. Ye Fei didn't have that much time to study it. "Forget it. I'll bring this Array Art back to the Family Ye. Maybe the Family Ye will have a genius in array art in the future!"

Ye Fei kept the Saber Art in his spatial belt. He was about to throw the Array Art in as well when he thought that the spatial belt might not be safe. It would be safer to throw it into the beast mark space.

Therefore, Ye Fei threw the Array Art into the beast mark space and impatiently opened the Sword Art. He quickly comprehended the Heavenly Sword Art.

"The Martial Imperial Palace will be open for a month. Although Jiang Min's remnant soul is dead, Jiang Min's original body is still here. I must quickly increase my strength so that I can face the revenge of Jiang Min, the Martial Saint!"

At this moment, Ye Fei didn't know that after Jiang Min's remnant soul was destroyed, Jiang Min, the Martial Saint, also died by self-detonation. He quickly immersed himself in the Sword Art.

… …

In the beast mark space.

Xiao Cao was sleeping very soundly. When Ye Fei threw the Array Art in, the head of a furtive Dragon Turtle suddenly popped out from Xiao Cao's Elixir Blanket.

The Dragon Tortoise first looked left and right. When it realized that Xiaocao wasn't paying attention to it, the Dragon Tortoise was finally elated. It secretly dragged the formation scripture to its side and even solemnly flipped open the scripture to study it carefully.



As the Martial Imperial Palace's Restrictive Spells weakened, the Restrictive Spells around the Martial Imperial Palace became weaker.

All the martial artists who had entered the Hard Stage had discovered something strange. "Strange, why are there fewer and fewer monsters in the surroundings?!"

"Who cares? The fewer monsters there are, the higher our chances of passing this stage. Disciples of the Lin Family, follow me!"

Although Lin Ying was prone to jealousy, he was still a leader. Under his leadership, three disciples of the Lin Family had already charged towards the golden door in the distance.

As long as they could pass through the golden door, they would be able to pass the trial and enter the real Martial Imperial Palace. However, the closer they got to the door of light, the scarier the monsters became.

Seven out of the ten disciples of the Lin Clan who had entered had already died. The rest of the warriors who had entered had also suffered heavy losses. However, just as everyone was feeling hopeless about passing the level …

Many of the formations in the Martial Imperial Palace had stopped working. The number of monsters that had gathered was also decreasing.

Lin Ying was the first to seize this opportunity. He raised his golden battle saber and was the first to charge towards the golden door of light. However, one person was faster than Lin Ying and rushed into the door of light.

"Jiang Cheng, stop right there!" Lin Ying was shocked and angry. He had joined forces with ten other disciples of the Lin Family to reach the door of light.

However, Jiang Cheng was only one person. If he was faster than him, didn't that mean that Jiang Cheng was more talented than him? Lin Ying couldn't tolerate this.

"Jiang Cheng, I will definitely defeat you!" Lin Ying roared. Almost as soon as Jiang Cheng rushed in, Lin Ying chased after him.

Just as the two of them entered the golden door of light, the monsters around the door of light had all disappeared. All the young martial artists who were still alive were shocked.

"What's going on? Why have the monsters all disappeared?"

"Don't worry about it. Let's rush into the door of light first!"

Many people had rushed in to watch the battle between Lin Ying and Jiang Cheng. At this moment, they naturally rushed into the door of light.

At the same time, the largest number of people in the history of the Martial Imperial Palace had passed.

"What's going on? Why are there so many people passing?" Jiang Cheng's expression turned serious when he saw the dozens of martial artists that had appeared in front of the Martial Imperial Palace.

"There must be a problem with the formations in the Martial Imperial Palace. However, this is also good. Jiang Cheng, let's see where you can run this time. Come out and fight me! Whoever wins will get all the treasures here! "

The moment Lin Ying entered, he saw the three treasure chests placed in front of the Martial Imperial Palace. Although he didn't know what was in the treasure chests, Lin Ying knew that the treasure chests placed in the Martial Imperial Palace were definitely extraordinary. As long as he could obtain these treasure chests, not only would he become the number one expert in the Royal Wind City, but the Lin Family would also be able to defeat the Jiang Family and become the new ruler of the Royal Wind City.

Lin Ying didn't know that after the destruction of the remnant soul, Jiang Min, who had gone mad and despaired, had already exploded the experts of the Lin Family into a pile of bones.

Hence, Lin Ying was still in high spirits. His fighting spirit was so strong that it almost pierced through the air. Hearing Lin Ying's words, the faces of the other martial artists who had passed the trial turned livid.

Everyone present knew that the three treasure chests were probably the most precious treasures in the Martial Imperial Palace. Hearing that Lin Ying wanted to take them all for himself, they didn't dare say anything.

After all, their families were much weaker than the Lin Family and Northern Feng Mansion.

"I wonder who will win this battle!"

"Sigh, I hope Jiang Cheng wins. At least he won't be as strong as Lin Ying!"

"Not necessarily. Didn't you see that Lin Ying has an imperial weapon? Jiang Cheng might not be able to defeat him!"

The young martial artists dispersed, ready to watch a good show. At this point, Jiang Cheng couldn't back down anymore.

In the face of Lin Ying's challenge, Jiang Cheng nodded calmly and said, "Lin Ying, it looks like your confidence has increased a lot with the Royal Weapon. Since you want to humiliate yourself, I, Jiang Cheng, will fulfill your wish today!"

"Jiang Cheng, bullsh * t! Our Brother Ying will kill you as easily as slaughtering a chicken!"

"That's right, Lin Ying. Kill him now. If you kill Jiang Cheng, Northern Feng Mansion will have no one left in this generation!"

Three members of the Lin Family cursed in unison.

"You're courting death!"

Jiang Cheng suddenly charged at the three members of the Lin Family, which made them turn ghastly pale. Seeing that Jiang Cheng was attacking a member of the Lin Family, Lin Ying was finally infuriated. "Jiang Cheng, I'm your opponent! Take this! Heavenly Sword Incantation! "

Lin Ying unleashed the fiercest strike. The golden saber in her hand suddenly glowed brightly as she slashed at Jiang Cheng.

The might of the Monarch Weapon caused the Martial Imperial Palace, which had just calmed down, to shake slightly again. This shaking immediately woke Ye Fei up from his comprehension of the sword manual.

"Why is Martial Imperial Palace shaking? Has someone passed the trial again? I wonder if it's Jiang Cheng or that Lin Ying! " Ye Fei rose to his feet with a conflicted look on his face. He then tossed the sword manual into the beast mark space as well.

Whoosh!

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