"I wonder which family this unlucky kid is from." The middle-aged scholar shook his head in disdain.
"Idiot!" Kotomi could only make this comment about Wang Ju in her heart.
"Hehe, this is going to be a good show." Xiao Die giggled as she looked at the spirit vessel that was moving forward quickly. Her eyes were filled with interest and interest.
At the foot of the thousand-foot mountain of swords, almost half of the cultivators looked at Wang Ju with pity. It was as if they were looking at a dead person.
What was this place? This was a secret realm created by the Heavenly Demons of the ancient demon race. Every time it opened, more than half of the cultivators, or even hundreds of thousands of cultivators, would die on the spot. The mountain of swords in front of them was obviously filled with a murderous aura. In just one move, thousands of cultivators had died under thousands of swords. The mangled corpses were at their feet.
In a situation where most of the cultivators did not move, Wang Ju dared to challenge the danger of the mountain of swords. They did not know whether to call him an idiot, stupid, or fearless. However, none of the cultivators spoke. They just silently watched the figure of the spirit vessel climbing the mountain of swords. No matter what, there were people who were willing to be experimental subjects. No one would waste such a good opportunity to see the power of the mountain of swords.
The spirit vessel under Wang Ju's feet emitted countless rays of light. Countless mysterious cloud seals could be faintly seen circulating and flashing on the body of the vessel. It was as fast as lightning. It was an upper-grade flying magic item.
"Tsk tsk! — — "
Just as Wang Ju was filled with excitement and thought about how he was going to make a name for himself in the Immortal Cultivation World, there was a loud 'tsk tsk' sound from the mountain of swords. Thousands of swords in the color of swords soared into the sky and gathered in mid-air to form a gigantic blood sword. It slashed down on the spirit vessel.
It landed on the spirit vessel. The defensive formation and restrictions on the spirit vessel only emitted a faint glow before they were annihilated in an instant. The entire spirit vessel was split open. The swords scattered and turned into countless swords of swords. They then turned the broken spirit vessel into fine powder. Wang Ju, who was on the spirit vessel, did not even have the chance to scream before he was brutally shredded into pieces.
"Hu!!"
Seeing this scene, countless cultivators couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Their hearts skipped a beat, and they were so frightened by the terrifying scene of the blood saber attack that their faces turned pale.
"This blade already possesses the full power of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator." Kotomi's expression changed slightly, but she soon regained her composure. She opened her red lips and spoke of her understanding.
The middle-aged scholar nodded and said, "The blood saber in the Saber Prison locks the space. That youth just now was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage, but his blood saber had the power of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. If it was a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, the blood saber would be as strong as Heaven's Punishment. No matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to escape death. "
"Then how are we going to cross this blade mountain?" Xiao Die blinked her eyes and asked in a clear voice. Her expression was filled with curiosity.
"Very simple, walk over." The middle-aged scholar smiled faintly and pointed at the thousand-zhang tall mountain of blades. He said, "From here, step by step, walk up the mountain of blades. Although the Saber Qi under your feet will become stronger with every step you take, as long as your cultivation is high enough, you have good magical treasures, good protective armor, and the protection of your seniors in the sect, you will still have a chance to cross the mountain of blades as long as you are careful and cautious. Look, there are already people crossing the blade mountain. "
Following the direction he was pointing at, there were already many cultivators ahead. They were wearing suits of armor with glowing armor and boots that they had prepared beforehand. They were climbing forward on the tips of the blood-red sabers. Every step they took would unleash a blood-red saber aura at the cultivators. It was extremely ferocious. However, the Saber Qi at the foot of the mountain could be blocked by even a Qi Condensation Stage cultivator. No cultivator would die in such a situation.
What was truly terrifying was that the Saber Qi rushing out of the blade mountain was endless. If you blocked one, there would be ten or a hundred behind. With every step forward, the Saber Qi would become stronger. It was like stepping on the tip of a blade to move forward. Once you were knocked down, it would be a terrifying scene of thousands of blades rolling.
However, how could a blade mountain stop people's hearts? It could stop desire.
Almost all the checkpoints in the secret realm were well understood, and a lot of preparation had been made for each of them. It should be known that among the cultivators, there were Nascent Soul Stage, Out of Body Stage, and even stronger cultivators. How could a mountain of blades stop them in their tracks?
"Let's go." The middle-aged Confucian looked confident. He waved his hand slightly and said, "I've only heard of the blade mountain and the sea of fire. This is the first time I've experienced it. Today, we'll go and challenge this blade mountain." After saying that, he took the lead. Kotomi and Xiao Die heard and looked at each other.
Kotomi took a step forward, and a trace of determination appeared on her face. She said, "This time, I came to see Big Brother Di again. Whether it's a blade mountain or a sea of fire in front of me, I won't stop." After saying that, she landed on the tip of the blood saber below. The tip of the saber was sharp and revealed a sharpness, but under her feet, there were circles of green ripples that rippled like water.
"Kill!! — — "
"Men of our generation should have the heart to die. Brandishing a blade to cut down the enemy doves, and using their heads as wine cups. Don't let a man's body wrap a woman's heart with cowardice. "
In the ancient starry sky, Di Shitian was not a cowardly person who was afraid of death. Seeing hundreds of millions of demons charging dauntlessly to fight against the demons, if he became timid and left just like that, he would find himself an excuse that "where there is life, there is hope". Then, he would not be him.
He felt the surging murderous aura on the battlefield and heard the deafening battle cries!
There was no longer any hesitation in his heart. All that was left was a surge of heroic spirit. The domineering aura that he originally had burst out of his body. Although he was only as weak as an adult and a child among the Demon Clan, under the contrast of this domineering aura, he was a thousand feet tall. His entire demon body seemed to have become incomparably tall in an instant.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!! — — "
"I'm a man, and I should live with my comrades. Even if I die, I won't let down my manly blood!! Kill! Kill! Kill!! "
Sakra's eyes shone brightly, filled with determination. He already had the heart to die. Seeing that he was also a man of the demon race, even if he was to die, he didn't shrink back at all. How could he be a coward? Between life and death, there was a great terror, but he had no fear. He only had the heart of a man in his chest.
Step by step, he stepped forward on the starlight. His steps were firm, and there was no fear in his heart. He only stared at the eight-armed Demon God in front of him. The Demon God was thousands of feet tall, and there were weapons in each of its eight arms. The hair on its body was like steel needles, and its angry gaze could shatter one's soul. It was frightening.
"Kill!!"
Indra, however, was fearless. The Tiger Soul had already expanded to a length of several hundred feet. The golden amber divine light circulated around the blade, bursting forth with a thousand feet of sharpness. He slashed towards the demonic god, wanting to behead him. He completely ignored the eight weapons that the demonic god smashed towards him.
One slash!!
Facing the Demon God, Di Shitian knew that he only had the strength of one slash. One slash to cut off its head, and even if it died, it would be enough to laugh.
This saber strike could cut through water and sever mountains. It could cut through the sky. In this slash, his essence, spirit, demonic essence, and comprehension were all in it.
"Bang!!"
This was a peak slash. With one slash, the Demon God was beheaded. When Di Shitian saw this scene, his thousand feet tall demonic body was smashed to pieces by the eight-armed Demon God. Countless pieces of flesh exploded.
"If I die on the battlefield, even if I die, I won't let my heart down."
When his demonic body was destroyed, his words were like thunder. He said it righteously. There was great terror between life and death. If I die a worthy death, I won't be afraid!!
In the Second Level of the Secret Realm, there were islands floating in the air. The surroundings were filled with clouds, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing. There were thousands of changes, forming all kinds of birds and beasts, and sometimes dispersing. This was a sea of clouds. In the sea of clouds, these islands stood tall and upright. On each of these islands, there was an ancient temple with an extraordinary aura. In front of each temple, there was a high platform. On the high platform, there was a purple divine pillar that reached the sky. It shot straight into the clouds.
"Silver Hair, who do you think will be the first to come out, other than us old guys? I think that niece of yours is not bad. She's as pretty as jade, and her voice is clear and her body is soft. She shouldn't pass. Hehe, let's make a deal. Let your niece take me as her master …. I guarantee that she'll improve a thousand times in a day …. "
There were already several figures standing on the high platform. From the demonic aura they didn't deliberately conceal, it was clear that they were the strongest of the Demon Race. There were four of them. Among them, there was a young man in a blood-red robe with a wretched face and a lustful look in his eyes. He seemed to be born with an evil aura. At this moment, he was standing next to Silver Hair, who Di Shitian had met a few times.
"Hmph!!" Silver Hair's silver-white hair suddenly surged behind him. He glanced indifferently at the wretched young man and said, "You lustful dragon, if you dare to have any ideas about Yu 'er, I'll make you mate with a bunch of sows in your dreams. I'll let you have a taste of what it's like to die from exhaustion."
"Hiss!! — — "
The wretched young man sucked in a breath of cold air and his expression turned serious. However, this expression didn't last long. He returned to his frivolous appearance and shrugged. "Silver Hair, you win. You want me to mate with a bunch of sows in heat …." At this point, he felt uncomfortable and shook off the goosebumps all over his body. He moved away from Silver Hair and said helplessly, "Forget it, you're just a butterfly. I'm such a pure and good Demon. I can't afford to offend you."
"It's coming out."
At this moment, the woman standing on the high platform, who had been holding a jade-green bamboo but whose face couldn't be seen clearly, suddenly spoke.
Immediately, the four people on the high platform looked at the center of the platform.
At the center of the high platform, there was a strange formation. Mysterious lines connected together, and at this moment, it was emitting traces of black light. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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