"A Ninth Heaven Half Martial Ancestor can easily kill a newly advanced Half Martial Ancestor expert."
The Martial Imprint seemed to have some misgivings. It said, "This is extremely terrifying. This matter is not normal. Before we reach the bottom of Weapon Burial Valley, I worry that an intact Ancestor God Weapon with its own soul might have appeared!"
"Fortunately, we were not struck by those sword Qi. Otherwise, we would have suffered."
Only their footsteps echoed in the darkness. Aside from that, the vast valley was deathly silent. They could not sense anything.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi were horrified. Half Martial Ancestors could not display their might in this mysterious valley. Yet, these two clumps of light still had such might. It was easy to imagine how horrifying they were.
"Bang …"
"I want to go and take a look."
Furthermore, they had only entered the periphery of the valley. They were still far from the bottom. It would definitely be even more dangerous ahead.
"Don't fly. Rumor has it that even if you have unparalleled combat prowess, you will be pierced by the killing Qi if you want to fly to the bottom …"
Bai Qi asked.
The World Gate was mysterious. One could not even see their fingers if they stretched their hands out. After Xiao Chen and Bai Qi charged in, they felt an extremely uncomfortable aura, which made their hair stand on end.
Unexpectedly, even a bona fide half Martial Ancestor needed someone to take care of them. Weapon Burial Valley was simply too dangerous. Even the Martial Imprint was not confident in surviving.
The sword light split into two, then into four, then into eight … In an instant, it split into thousands of sword lights!
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi felt like they were struck by lightning. Although they managed to dodge the soaring sword lights, the formless killing Qi still made their Qi and blood surge, making them want to vomit blood.
Only then did the thousands of sword lights scatter with a 'boom.'
After Xiao Chen and Bai Qi entered the ninth winding path alone, they did not encounter any danger.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi deeply sensed the danger of that sword. It was absolutely horrifying.
The Martial Imprint seemed to sense danger as well. Only when all the sword lights dimmed did he lead the way and land on the cliff of the valley. Then, he easily descended.
The Martial Imprint seemed extremely shocked. He cried out hoarsely, "It's really … the Primal Chaos Battle Spear?"
After descending for more than five kilometers, he was astonished. Unexpectedly, there were forks in the road ahead. There were a total of nine paths that led to the bottom of the valley.
"The ninth path, which is also the final path, can be called the Final Path."
After who knew how much time had passed, the voice of nature suddenly resounded in the deathly silent ninth path: "Everyone's path is chosen by themselves. Since you have chosen the end, that means death."
Inside the mouth of the volcano, there was a winding mountain path that led to the bottom of the valley.
Just at this moment, the Martial Mark suddenly turned incredibly grave, warning Xiao Chen and Bai Qi to retreat.
Bai Qi came to that conclusion.
A mass of chaotic glory and a mass of surface light tangled together, moving quickly on the rocky path inside the valley.
It was a huge valley, and in the darkness of the World Gate, it looked extremely demonic.
Not long after, a tall figure walked up the rocky path from afar. His footsteps made a crisp sound as if he was wearing a pair of glazed shoes.
"Why is that?"
She held the halberd in one hand and stabbed it forward. Immediately, the space in front of the Martial Imprint turned into primal chaos and erupted with a world-destroying aura.
It was an invisible force that could shake one's soul.
"No, it retreated on its own."
After the Martial Imprint said that, it walked down the huge mouth of the volcano.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi were extremely shocked. If this person was not a remnant soul and could fight for a long time, she would be very terrifying. At the very least, she would be a Ninth Heaven Martial Ancestor!
The Martial Imprint shot out an azure light and immediately knocked away the huge beast blocking the path. It was a huge beast with three heads. It seemed to know that it could not do anything to the Martial Imprint, so it silently charged at Xiao Chen.
"He … is still alive?"
However, this path was simply too quiet, somewhat surpassing common sense. There were no fluctuations of killing Qi or the appearance of a Weapon Spirit. It was terrifyingly silent.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi cautiously retreated. Indeed, that huge three-headed beast collapsed in front of the cliff with a 'bang.'
It had to be said that this Weapon Burial Valley was simply too vast; it was boundlessly vast. After the nine paths split up, Xiao Chen could not see each other anymore. Xiao Chen looked around and chose the ninth path. He followed the winding mountain path and headed down.
There seemed to be a boundless killing Qi suppressed in the darkness, as if it would soar into the sky at any moment. It would tear them to shreds.
"Bang …"
"Could it be that there is an Ancestor God here?"
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi immediately walked over to see what kind of Divine Weapon it was.
In fact, if a Half Martial Ancestor was not careful, it might even pierce through their body.
"Hey …"
At this moment, several dozen peak experts arrived outside the door to Weapon Burial Valley. They had rushed over from tens of thousands of kilometers away. Across them was an incredibly dark space.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi rushed over. When they saw that the light from the Martial Imprint had not weakened, they relaxed.
At this moment, the Martial Imprint's voice came from it, "These are the souls of the fallen Divine Weapons. They have reformed and are very unstable. After a few collisions, they will disintegrate on their own."
The black figure holding the sword vanished like smoke, completely disappearing into the darkness.
The two of them followed the path carved out of the steep valley walls, descending step by step. They were on high alert, guarding against any hidden dangers.
They had already descended for more than ten kilometers, but the Weapon Burial Valley did not seem to have an end. They had no idea how far they were from the pitch-black depths.
Just at this moment, a huge creature suddenly leaped out from the path ahead. It shook its head and wagged its tail as it charged at the Martial Imprint.
Just at this moment, the sound of air being torn rang out. Terrifying sword lights pierced through the sky and ground. The boundless killing Qi made even Bai Qi, a Half Martial Ancestor, pale.
The Martial Imprint kept calling out the name Martial Ancestor. In such a strange and mysterious world, it seemed even more sinister.
"Did you shatter the consciousness on the Primal Chaos Battle Spear?"
The Martial Imprint was actually knocked away by the battle spear, and the light nearly destroyed its body.
The Martial Imprint reminded them.
At the same time, a miserable battle erupted!
That was not something they could subdue. Even the Martial Imprint could only run when it encountered it.
The Mark of the Martial Dao shone brightly and released an incomparably sharp sword Qi. Immediately, it sent the black figure flying, and with a boom, it collapsed into the cliff.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi's eyes widened. This kind of power could definitely kill a Half Martial Ancestor Race!
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi focused their attention and chased after it. They could tell that this place was not ordinary. The so-called Weapon Burial Valley most likely buried an Ancestor God Weapon!
"A Divine Weapon that can remain intact must be an Ancestor God Weapon. Do you think you can control an Ancestor God Weapon? This was the Weapon Burial Valley, where there were many immortal Weapon Souls and Spiritual Consciousnesses. Many of them had their own consciousness. When an Ancestor God Weapon fuses with them, it is as if it has its own soul. "
"Rumble …"
It was silent and incomparably quiet. It was as though Xiao Chen had set foot on a never-ending path of no return.
Just at that moment, a black silhouette shot out and slammed a palm onto the Martial Mark, causing the surrounding cliffs to rumble.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen and Bai Qi knew that they were not in danger anymore. However, they were still somewhat disappointed. It was a pity that an Ancestor God Weapon with its own soul did not appear.
The fact that this black figure could cause such a commotion was enough to show how terrifying it was.
In front of them, there was not a single bit of light in the mysterious World Gate. It was pitch-black, making one's hair stand on end. It was also at this moment that the largest head, which was the size of dozens of mountains, slowly faded and disappeared into the pitch-black world.
"Ignore it."
The tall figure's aura was overwhelming. The war halberd in its hand tore through the sky, turning everything into primal chaos.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi stood there for a long time as they watched the Martial Imprint gradually disappear.
It held a one-meter-long war halberd in its hand. It looked like it could pierce through the sky, flickering with a cold light.
"Thud, thud, thud …"
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
They were so dazzling that they were almost as terrifying as the heavens.
It was definitely as strong as a Half Martial Ancestor!
Just at this moment, a cold sword light suddenly erupted and slashed at the three. It was as dazzling as a divine rainbow.
The Martial Imprint shouted at Xiao Chen and Bai Qi.
"Bang …"
The area shook violently as countless boulders tumbled down.
Without a doubt, the Weapon Burial Valley was below.
It was unknown what kind of wood it was made of. Although it was almost rotten, it was still very heavy. That terrifying sword light came from it.
The Martial Imprint said, "That was just the sword Qi from the remnant soul of the Divine Sword. If it were intact, it would be far more terrifying."
"Thud, thud, thud …"
At the same time, specks of light shone in the distance. A beautiful silhouette, surrounded by hazy radiance, gracefully and nimbly walked over.
Even Xiao Chen's footsteps disappeared. This place was so quiet that it felt like it was going to collapse. Even with Xiao Chen's vast Spiritual Sense, he felt lonely and stifled.
The Martial Imprint did not reply. It had already charged forward.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi traveled along the rugged stone path that surrounded the valley. Even after traveling for another four hundred kilometers, they were still very far from the bottom.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi quickly retreated. A Ninth Heaven Half Martial Ancestor expert was not someone they could deal with. If they went up, they would only be sending themselves to death.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi sucked in a breath of cold air. An Ancestor Weapon with its own soul? Wasn't that as strong as an Ancestor God?
When the Martial Imprint heard Xiao Chen's words, it mercilessly said, "If you really see an undamaged Divine Weapon, I advise you to flee immediately. Otherwise, you will definitely be in danger."
The piercing light was not a true Ancestor God. Although it was strong, it was also a Ninth Heaven Half Martial Ancestor. It was not stronger than the person wielding the halberd.
With the Martial Imprint in front and Xiao Chen and Bai Qi behind, they slowly descended, wanting to enter the valley.
"Things have exceeded my expectations. The Primal Chaos War Halberd is actually still in this world. Even though it is already damaged, it is still an Ancestor God's weapon. When combined with a weapon soul with its own consciousness, it is equivalent to a Ninth Heaven Half Martial Ancestor expert."
"Bang …"
The Weapon Burial Valley was filled with horrifying energy. The surrounding walls were very hard to break. It was practically unshakable.
When Xiao Chen and Bai Qi heard that, they felt a formless killing intent. It seemed like there really was an unparalleled Divine Weapon buried at the bottom of the Weapon Burial Valley. The formless killing intent made them feel bone-chilling.
The Mark of the Martial Imprint rushed over and blocked the sharp sword ray with a powerful azure light.
The huge claw was as large as a millstone. When it clawed at Xiao Chen's body, it left a trail of terrifying sparks on the Underworld Iron Battle Suit.
The Martial Imprint reassured them. It said, "In theory, there should not be an Ancestor God Weapon with its own consciousness in this Weapon Burial Valley. Otherwise, wouldn't there be one or two more Ancestor Gods in this world? That is impossible! "
Bai Qi's expression turned extremely grave.
Xiao Chen asked.
"All of you, retreat as far as you can!"
The Martial Imprint and the halberd-wielding figure fought for a long time before finally separating. The entire valley shook. Everywhere the halberd passed, everything turned into primal chaos. However, at this moment, the halberd suddenly turned into a beam of light and charged into the boundless darkness, disappearing.
Although there was no path ahead, the pitch-black and deep space below was like a bottomless pit, revealing the tip of the iceberg.
"Clang!" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground could be heard. It was the sharp sword in the black figure's hand that fell to the ground.
This place was filled with a mysterious power that a Half Martial Ancestor could not display. It was no longer a power that could destroy heaven and earth. The fact that it could display such a sword light was enough to show how terrifying it was. It definitely had the strength of a Half Martial Ancestor.
The walls of the valley that even a Half Martial Ancestor would find it hard to break were continuously shattered by the two clumps of light. The rumbling sound lingered in the ears.
"A Martial Ancestor … is here?"
This was a region that resembled a huge volcano. The so-called Weapon Burial Valley was a bottomless region inside the crater of the volcano.
It turned out to be a clump of Yin Qi. After a long time, it had condensed into a tangible body.
"We might be able to find one or two Divine Weapons."
The Weapon Burial Valley was indeed not an ordinary place. Just the killing intent it emitted was so oppressive that even a Half Martial Ancestor felt uncomfortable!
Every palm strike caused the surrounding rocks to tremble. It had to be known that a Half Martial Ancestor would find it hard to shake this mysterious valley. One could easily imagine the strength of the black figure.
Xiao Chen hurriedly brandished his swords to defend against the enemy. A cold light radiated in all directions as the twenty-seven swords shot out horizontally and vertically, blocking a black figure. Bai Qi let out a deep roar, and many battle spirits appeared around him, trapping the black figure that was attacking him.
The Martial Imprint seemed to have crashed into a mountain. The azure light trembled violently and was blocked. The barrier of the world was in front of them. They had reached the end.
"Boom …"
"Chi … Chi … Chi …"
As they continued to descend, a sharp killing intent came from the depths of the valley, causing Xiao Chen and Bai Qi to feel a chill. The cold aura was like a sharp sword pressed against their spines.
They did their best to block the hundreds and thousands of sword lights.
"Trouble is coming!"
"The true danger is ahead. You guys have to be careful."
In the end, someone clenched his teeth and flew into the Weapon Burial Valley. With someone taking the lead, there were naturally others who followed. Some peak experts rushed in.
The azure light was glaring and flickered continuously. It condensed into a human figure. The Martial Imprint waved its fist and shattered the primal chaos, clashing head-on with the battle spear.
Vaguely, a figure could be seen punching continuously, tearing the heavens and the earth, bursting out with an unparalleled battle intent. A battle spear slashed out from the primal chaos, tearing through space and time. There was no way to block it!
The tall figure did not say anything. He slowly but firmly walked forward, making Xiao Chen and Bai Qi, who were Half Martial Ancestors, feel suffocated.
He was calm and unruffled, as if everything was under his control. Although he was below, he seemed to be looking down on Xiao Chen and Bai Qi. His face could not be seen clearly, but the divine light in his eyes was even sharper and scarier than the sword Qi. It was several meters long and shattered the space in front of him into primal chaos.
The Mark of the Martialist turned into a green light that covered the sky and the earth.
Bai Qi had also dealt with his opponent and helped Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen vaguely felt a killing intent. Although it was very faint, it directly penetrated into his bones. It was incomparably cold, sinister, and horrifying.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi realized the severity of the situation and decisively retreated.
They followed the winding path and circled the interior of the huge volcano several dozen times. After traveling for several kilometers, they still could not see the bottom of the volcano.
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi felt that their situation was extremely dangerous. If such a Divine Weapon charged out, even as Half Martial Ancestors, they would die here.
At the same time, two black figures appeared behind Xiao Chen and Bai Qi, attacking them.
Then, the Martial Imprint said, "Don't advance any further. Wait here. After a long time, something shocking will happen in Weapon Burial Valley. At that time, I'm afraid I will not be able to take care of you."
"This is Weapon Burial Valley. Naturally, there are many divine items."
"How many Ancestor Gods are there in this world? Don't worry. Existences of that level only appear in legends. Not everyone can see them. "
Xiao Chen remained silent for a long time. In the end, he also chose to advance. This was because he vaguely felt that there was something below attracting him.
"Then be careful. This place is extremely dangerous …"
From the start until now, Xiao Chen had already traveled more than thirty kilometers deep into the valley.
This was what Xiao Chen and Bai Qi wanted to know urgently.
When the dozens of experts saw the door of the world slowly closing, they hesitated. They did not know whether they should charge in or not.
"Clang …"
Even with the Heavenly Eyes, they could not see clearly. They could only vaguely see a pitch-black region.
"If it was not destroyed, this would be an unimaginable Divine Weapon. At the very least, it would be a divine sword of the Eighth or Ninth Heavenly Layer of Half Martial Ancestor level!"
If it had been Xiao Chen or Bai Qi, they would have been very flustered and might even have gotten injured.
Although the black figure formed by the Yin-attributed Qi here was not a Half Martial Ancestor, it was not much weaker than a Half Martial Ancestor.
"Roar …"
At this moment, Xiao Chen had already scattered the black figure that attacked him. He turned around and slashed at the huge beast with his sword.
The huge beast in front of him was roaring.
The sky and earth were pitch-black. Countless battle souls were roaring in the distance. It was as if a tsunami and an earthquake had occurred in the vast uninhabited area.
After saying that, Bai Qi walked forward with large strides and disappeared into the darkness.
However, when they got closer, they were shocked. That was not a complete divine sword. The body of the sword had already been broken. Only the broken hilt was left.
"Thud, thud, thud …"
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