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Volume 1 Text_Chapter 417

Time passes gradually.

Everyone outside is staring closely at the looming light shield in front of them. One year is approaching, and the energy of the light shield is getting weaker and weaker and is about to disappear.

The moment the photomask disappeared.

"rush!"

"Come on!"

Everyone rushed towards the gate of the ruins, as if an insect plague broke out, and people poured in one after another like a tide.

At this moment, a strange red energy gathered in front of the gate, and a lotus flower emerged. Then, countless flying needles shot out from the lotus flower.

"Chi chi chi chi chi..."

"Ah!"

Those who came close were the first to be hit, being shot into sieves by flying needles. Those flying needles penetrated the body and exploded. Anyone who was shot died on the spot. Even high-level Martial Emperors were not spared.

In an instant, the ground was covered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Tens of thousands of people died in just one round of shooting.

Only then did everyone retreat in fear.

"A bunch of idiots!" The Wuxiang Emperor in the rear shook his head silently. With Honglian's temperament, how could he let others get there first?

People retreated outside the gate. A lotus flower slowly rotated at the gate, exuding terrifying fluctuations. No one dared to take half a step closer to the gate.

The Red Lotus Martial Emperor soared into the sky, led Heitong and Xiaolan's two attendants, and floated to the front door.

"If you find any treasures inside, give them all to me, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!" After leaving these words, Honglian stepped into the gate. Before leaving, she looked at Bai Wuxiang and Zhao with a threatening look.

Xinghe, the meaning is very obvious.

"Damn woman!" Emperor Wuxiang gritted his teeth in anger.

"Ancestor, don't argue with this woman for the time being. Once you get the Immortal Sect's inheritance, this thief can be destroyed with just one hand!" said the Bai family member next to him.

"Well, I can only hope that I can get the inheritance." Emperor Wuxiang was quite helpless.

After Emperor Honglian entered, everyone breathed a sigh of relief until his back completely disappeared.

But still no one dared to go in first. With the example just now, they all set their sights on the Galaxy Sword Emperor and Wuxiang Emperor.

If these two titled Martial Emperors had bad tempers and killed people in anger, their deaths would be in vain.

"Huh!" Emperor Wuxiang waved his hand and led everyone from the Bai family to fly into the gate one after another.

Next, is Zhao Xinghe.

After the two major titled Martial Emperors entered, it was the turn of the next-level peak Martial Emperor to enter, and finally the other ordinary Martial Emperors.

With the example of Honglian killing people in the past, no one with any strength dared to break in. They could only stay at the end and wait for everyone to go in before it would be their turn.

"Go in." Xiao Canghai stood up.

"yes!"

This group of people levitated and flew into the ruins gate.

Before long, almost all the people outside left, leaving only a few people still hesitant.

At this time, only a "boom" was heard, and the door was completely closed.

"It's closed?" A few people outside exclaimed, trying to rush over, but were bounced back by an invisible light shield.

"What? You can't get in!"

"You bastard!" Everyone yelled, their intestines turning green with regret.



The layout of the ruins is very large, divided into countless small rooms and courtyards, just like a huge ancient castle. People shuttle back and forth from room to room, searching for treasures everywhere.

There are a lot of treasures found, but they are all low-level imperial treasures, which are extremely valuable to ordinary people, but everyone who comes in is a Martial Emperor, so why do you need these?

People can't help but be a little disappointed.

The walls of the ruins are made of void black rock, and are formed with formations that can block spiritual consciousness. Therefore, if you want to search the room, you can only explore each one in person.

At the front of the ruins, after Hong Lian broke through several rooms, he found some miscellaneous things in his hand, most of which were fire-attributed spiritual treasures.

This made her very confused, did the immortal leave these things behind?

Honglian clenched his fist and crushed all the treasures in his hand to pieces.

"Sir, please calm down, there may be something good behind you." Heitong said.

"I hope so." Honglian walked towards the inside of the ruins.

Not only Honglian, but everyone else, including Bai Wuxiang and Zhao Xinghe, were all rushing towards the depths of the ruins. They were too lazy to explore those rooms one by one.

Xiao Canghai and his party walked inside the ruins, and became more and more frightened as they walked. They suddenly discovered that the structural style of this ruins was somewhat similar to Xiao Long's.

They couldn't figure out why this happened.



In the inner palace of the ruins, Xiao Long looked at the tall tower in front of him and tried to push the tower door, but there was no response. The flying sword was suspended and motionless, and Xiao Long did not dare to touch it.

"Xiao Bai, do you know what this is?" Xiao Long pointed at the tall tower in front of him.

After Xiaobai observed it for a moment, he hesitated and said: "It's a bit like a trial tower."

"What trial tower?" Xiao Long wondered.

"It's the sect in the heaven, a tower used to test the talents of disciples." Xiaobai said.

Xiao Long frowned.

It is normal for the immortal to use the trial tower to select disciples. It is estimated that it will not be opened until everyone has arrived.

According to his estimation, the people behind him should also come.

Xiao Long looked at the flying sword. After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't bear the temptation and sent his clone to take a look.

Xiao Long's clone had already arrived next to Feijian and reached out to touch it.

At that moment, Xiao Long's clone's arm exploded instantly.

"As expected, it still doesn't work?" Xiao Long shook his head.

But what surprised him was that the blood from his exploding arm was stained on the flying sword and strangely melted into it.

"There is a situation!" Xiao Long was secretly shocked.

He didn't care so much, and let his clone hold the sword. His whole body was blown to pieces, blood was sprinkled on the flying sword, and all the blood was integrated into it.

Although I don’t know if it will work, you can always give it a try.

At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark.

Everywhere in the ruins has turned black, and you can't even see where you are.

"What's going on?"

"what happened?"

Everyone was shocked and at a loss.

"Everyone, don't move!" Xiao Canghai raised his hand and the group stopped next to him.

Bai Wuxiang, Zhao Xinghe, Honglian and others all stopped motionless.

"Hahahaha!" At this time, a loud laughter rang in the sky and reached everyone's ears.

"Who!" Honglian looked alarmed and looked towards the dark sky.

"Welcome the ants from the lower planes to the cave of my Great Immortal Xuan Lei!" A distant voice resounded above everyone's heads.

Everyone held their breath and listened quietly.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Xuan Lei Daxian. I come from the upper plane, which is what you call heaven. Thousands of years ago, the barrier of heaven was opened. I happened to be hunted by someone. I had no choice but to escape to your place for shelter.

Unexpectedly, the injury was too serious and the end was approaching, so I randomly found a cave, modified it a little, and left the inheritance of this great immortal, waiting for everyone to come." The voice of the Great Immortal Xuan Lei came over.


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