At this time, Ling Chuxi was of course unaware of the dramatic scene happening outside, but instead entered a wonderful realm.
The body seems to be in the void. Looking away, there are boundless stars, clouds and dust in all directions, with no end in sight.
Could it be that this is the legendary scene before chaos begins?
Ling Chuxi looked around curiously, feeling a little uneasy about the unknown world but also a little curious.
"You're finally here?" An old voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
"Who?" Ling Chuxi was surprised. Is there someone else in the dead stone? But when she looked around, she didn't see anyone.
Ling Chuxi secretly wondered in her heart: It sounded like he had been waiting for her all along. What was going on?
"You don't need to care who I am, you can't see me." The voice continued, "I am indeed waiting for someone, but it may not be you."
"Can you hear what I'm thinking?" Ling Chuxi was even more surprised.
It’s not surprising that Cangyuan Sword Spirit can hear her inner thoughts, because they have established a spiritual connection with the Sword God Ancient Contract, but how can this person hear her inner thoughts?
Doubts were doubts, but Ling Chuxi also vaguely understood what he meant. He had been waiting for someone, but he was not specifically a specific person. Anyone who came here could be the person he was waiting for.
"Everything here is under my control, including your thoughts." The man said.
"Everything here is under your control!" Ling Chuxi took a breath, so now isn't she just like meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered?
Frankly speaking, Ling Chuxi regretted it a little, but even she couldn't explain why she was so impulsive at the time. Besides, it was too late to regret it now. She had already come and she didn't know how to leave.
"You don't have to worry so much. Since the beginning of the world, you are the 7936th person who has come here. Although 7933 of them have died, there are still three people.
If you leave alive, maybe you will be the fourth one?" The man knew what Ling Chuxi was thinking and comforted him.
However, does this really sound like comfort?
"This chance is really high enough." Ling Chuxi smiled bitterly and said something ironic. There are 7,936 people, and three people left alive. Even if she is lucky, there are only four. The chance of survival is one thousandth.
Less than one. If these are ordinary people, the chance is not small. But the problem is that these are all famous martial arts masters. Ling Chuxi does not feel that she has much advantage compared with them.
"The chance is indeed not high, but as long as they pass my test, those who can leave here alive will all become the pinnacle powerhouses that have shaken the ancient and modern times." The man said.
"Your test?" Ling Chuxi asked curiously. Ling Chuxi was completely confused. This situation was different from what Liang Yunru said. However, it seemed that Liang Yunru had not elaborated on the contents of the Death Sky Stone.
The situation is that if you understand the power of Kaitian, you can become a strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts.
"Yes, as long as you can withstand the power of my sword, you can understand the supreme mysteries of martial arts and become a peak powerhouse. If you can't, then I don't need to explain the consequences." The man said.
Needless to say the consequences, of course, this shocking sword tomb explains everything.