"The first level of the sword tomb is the frozen insect tomb, the second level of the sword tomb is the immortal sword tomb, the third level of the sword tomb is the Dead Sea Hell, and the fourth level of the sword tomb is the Buddha's reincarnation!"
"In the Buddha's reincarnation, the entire world is covered by the red leaf forest. There is no murderous intention in it, and there are no creatures full of potential!"
"There is only one sword pillar on the fourth floor of the sword tomb, and this sword pillar is located in the center of the Buddha's reincarnation, in an ancient temple!" Red leaves streaked across the white clothes, Ye Shaohan whispered as he walked.
For several days in a row, everyone's nerves were tense all the time. Only when they reached the fourth floor of the Sword Tomb, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Obviously, the peaceful scene here also exaggerates everyone's mood.
Suddenly, Ye Shaohan stopped and opened his eyes. His gaze fell far away among the flying red leaves in the distance. A smile finally appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The proud son of the God of War!"
At this moment, Ye Shaohan noticed the pride's aura, "Finally we meet again!"
In addition, Ye Shaohan also noticed the auras of other warriors. These auras were all sharp and powerful.
"As long as we break through the third-level sword tomb, everyone will come to the fourth-level sword tomb!" Ye Shaohan closed his eyes again. He could detect some familiar auras, and in these auras were warriors from the Martial God Continent.
The red leaves were flying, Ye Shaohan tapped his toes on the ground, and his figure immediately swept forward.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind broke the tranquility in the red leaf forest.
The mountain spring flows in the forest, and the sound of the rushing water is particularly clear.
A moment later, the figures of Ye Shaohan and others appeared in vain in an empty forest. All the surrounding trees collapsed and sawdust flew everywhere.
And on the empty ground, its figure fluttered, and waves of terrifying martial arts will flowed in the void, stirring up faint space ripples.
The roar echoed, and the two parties fighting were clearly the warriors from the Martial God Continent and the warriors from Hell.
The sword energy shot out cut the surrounding tree branches in half, the red leaves rustled down, and a sense of murder filled the air.
In addition to the dozens of figures fighting, there were many warriors standing around, either on the rocks or among the treetops, looking at the fierce battle with extremely solemn expressions.
Whoosh! Among the reverberating roars, the sharp sound of breaking wind gradually rose from behind. Then, the figures of Ye Shaohan and others emerged. Ye Shaohan's eyes swept across the audience, and there was a trace of ripples in his calm eyes: "These people
How to get it together!"
The appearance of Ye Shaohan and others also attracted the attention of everyone present, and Xuan Shui, the captain of Wu Ling and others, was also among them.
"Stepping into the fourth level of the sword tomb so quickly!" Xuan Shui raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and a look of surprise appeared. Then, Xuan Shui thought of something and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Looking slightly to the side, Xuanshui looked at the tall figure in front of him. After Ye Shaohan and others entered the sword tomb, Xuanshui and others also entered the sword tomb. Hundreds of strong men from the entire island of life and death formed a group and entered together.
There were more than sixty spirit emperors, but when Xuanshui and others stepped into the fourth floor of the sword tomb, more than twenty of them had already died. It was precisely because of this heavy price that Xuanshui and the others
Only then did people step into the fourth level of the sword tomb faster than Ye Shaohan.
The warriors around Xuanshui also frowned, obviously not expecting Ye Shaohan and others to step into the fourth level of the sword tomb so quickly.
Ye Shaohan ignored these glances. As soon as he stopped, Ye Shaohan's eyes fell on the people who were fighting fiercely in the void. The two sides in the fierce battle were the Hell Warriors and the Martial God Warriors.
At the same time, Ye Shaohan also noticed that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange. There were Hell Warriors and Martial God Warriors watching the battle, but the two sides seemed to be divided into two groups.
Bang bang! The void shattered, and the surging spatial turbulence drowned the red leaves flying all over the sky.
"It's actually them!" Young Master Su Jian frowned slightly, his eyes passing over the flying red leaves and landing on the treetops, where dozens of figures stood on top.
The pressure of the Spirit Emperor permeated the air, and the surrounding void seemed to be frozen.
"Do you know these people?" Ye Shaohan whispered, his eyes falling far away on Xuanshui and others. Obviously, he also noticed Xuanshui.
"The young city lord of the Eight Great Cities, Yanchen!" Gu Guhuang said. His wife is Yanchen's clan sister, so Gu Guhuang has some relationship with Yanchen.
As the young city lord of the four major cities, Yan Chen's temperament is unmatched by ordinary warriors. With half-squinted eyes, Yan Chen moved his gaze from the void and looked at the approaching Ye Shaohan and others. He slightly raised his sword eyebrows: "Lonely Emperor, Young Master Su
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His eyes moved slightly, and when Yan Chen's eyes touched Ye Shaohan, his expression became strange: "This person is the Blood Prison Emperor? He is younger than imagined, too young!"
"Long time no see, Brother Lonely, Brother Gongzi!" Yanchen said slowly, waving his feather fan, looking at each other in the air.
"It's been a long time indeed, Brother Yanchen!" Emperor Lonely smiled warmly, his eyes a little unnatural. He had tried to divorce his wife in order to marry Xiao Luoxue, and this matter must have spread to the Eight Hells.
Young Master Su has never interacted with the Eight Hells. He has only met the young city lord of the Eight Hells a few times. Young Master Su nodded in return.
"What about this?" The Lonely Emperor asked, pointing at the people fighting fiercely in the void, his eyes falling on the smoke.
"Those who are not from my race must have different hearts!" Yanchen said quietly, looking at Ye Shaohan with a bit of chill in his eyes: "Brother Lonely, have you ever heard of the Martial God Continent?"
"Martial God Continent!" Xianxu and others' expressions changed slightly. At this moment, they also guessed some clues.
"Martial God Continent?" The Lonely Emperor subconsciously looked at Ye Shaohan, Xianxu and others, then shook his head, "Never heard of it!"
"At least I've never heard of it before!" Yan Chen took a few steps forward, and the hell warriors behind him also stepped forward and landed in the void.
"The Abyss of Life and Death is about to open, and many unknown Spirit Emperor Realm warriors are emerging one after another. These warriors are nowhere to be found, as if they appeared out of thin air!" Yan Chen said lightly: "You should know this!"
"Haha, who would have known that the hell we are in is just a sub-world attached to the Martial God Continent!"
"And these warriors who appeared out of thin air are from the Martial God Continent!" Yan Chen said in a somewhat lonely tone. The world that has existed for decades is just a so-called sword tomb.
The faces of the hell warriors behind Yan Chen were a little solemn, and their eyes were looking at the warriors from the Martial God Continent in the distance with a cold look.
"Sub-world?" Lonely Emperor Jian's eyebrows suddenly frowned, his eyes full of shock. Spiritual Emperor realm warriors evolved their wills into domains, and the domains evolved into sub-worlds. According to Yanchen's words, this hell was just evolved by the strong men from the Martial God Continent?
"I don't know, is what I said right?" Yan Chen's tone became sharp in vain, and his eyes shot over Ye Shaohan, Xianxu and others like real sword rays, "Speaking of another interesting thing? Brother Lonely
Have you ever tried to divorce your wife because of a woman? But one thing Brother Lonely would never have guessed is that this woman who fascinates you is also from the Martial God Continent!" Xiao Luoxue's subversive appearance is enough to make people intoxicated. This is also true for Yanchen.
I sighed secretly, compared to her, my sister from the family is indeed much worse.
"Brother Yanchen, I wonder where you heard this news?" Emperor Lonely glanced at Ye Shaohan and others without leaving a trace. Before entering the abyss of life and death, he and Lonely Ban had suspected these powerful Spirit Emperor realms who appeared out of thin air.
Ordinary people, as well as those sects that they had never heard of. However, Lonely Emperor and Lonely Bei never associated these with this issue in the sub-world.
"Brother Lonely, you also knew that our Eight Great Cities have a technique called Soul Searching! Tens of days ago, I killed several Spirit Master Realm warriors!"
"It just so happens that these Spirit Master Realm warriors are from the Martial God Continent. In the process of soul searching, I also learned these inside stories! And this Blood Prison Emperor is not a person from hell, but the fifth generation moon god of the Martial God Continent."
"This time, I entered the Sword Tomb in such a hurry to tell my father and the other three city lords these inside stories!"
"It's a pity that they rushed to the fifth-level sword tomb dozens of days ago, but we stopped at the fourth level!" Yanchen sighed slightly. He tried for several days, but still failed to break the sword pillar.
Yanchen and others entered the Sword Tomb earlier than Xuanshui and others. Half a day ago, Yanchen also noticed the arrival of Xuanshui and others. What surprised him was that among these people there were warriors from the Martial God Continent.
Relying on the prestige of the young city lords of the eight major cities, Yanchen immediately summoned the hell warriors in the fourth-level sword tomb, and the warriors of the Martial God Continent were naturally isolated.
Immediately after Yan Chen told the inside story to the powerful Spirit Emperor Realm warriors in Hell, the warriors in Hell were shocked, and immediately felt inexplicable panic. Those who are not my race must have different minds. It is for this reason that led to today's scene.
Under the leadership of Yan Chen, many hell warriors launched an offensive against the warriors of the Martial God Continent, and were bound to kill all the warriors of the Martial God Continent in the fourth level of the sword tomb.
On the Martial God Continent, the number of warriors is only a dozen, while on the Hell side, the number of warriors reaches more than 30. Only the difference in numbers can completely suppress the warriors of the Martial God Continent.
The hell warriors all had evil eyes, looking sharply at Ye Shaohan and others.
The faces of Shanquan and others also changed slightly, and their figures moved away from Ye Shaohan and others without leaving a trace.
The Lonely Emperor's eyes were a little strange, and he was silent, not saying anything.
Ye Shaohan had never deliberately concealed the fact that he was from the Martial God Continent, so when he was exposed, his expression remained calm.
Raising his eyes slightly, Ye Shaohan looked straight at the people fighting fiercely in the void, and sighed slightly. Several warriors who were fighting fiercely had helped him fight against Loneliness in Lonely City.
For this reason alone, Ye Shaohan would not let these warriors perish here.
The autumn wind blows, and Ye Shaohan takes a step forward
The autumn wind suddenly appeared, blowing up the red leaves all over the sky.
While the red leaves were flying, Ye Shaohan raised his head and looked at the two sides fighting fiercely. He stepped out without saying a word.
However, when Ye Shaohan took the first step, a terrifying will came over him like a tide.