Before leaving, Zuo Chen suddenly turned around and looked at the group of people on the ground behind him.
That was everyone from the Xingtian Sect, headed by Huangfu Yuan and others. Everyone looked at Zuo Chen with complex, reluctant, and even sad eyes.
Perhaps in their perception, if Zuo Chen broke through the Heavenly Pass, it would be tantamount to committing suicide, right?
"Leader, take care." Huangfu Yuan was the first to stand up.
"Leader, you didn't leave a few days ago, and even if you told us, we thought you had gone back." Xiong Tiangang started to speak.
There were also some people in the Xingtian Sect who spoke one after another. Some were reluctant to leave, some were trying to stay, with different expressions, but it was obvious that they all felt uncomfortable. For everyone in the Xingtian Sect, they were initially forced to join by Zuo Chen. They were
Resentful.
However, as time passed, and after knowing Zuo Chen's identity, seeing Zuo Chen's strength, and the life Zuo Chen gave them that they had never dreamed of before, the initial resentment had long since disappeared.
Without Zuo Chen, we would be without them today. Huangfu Yuan is still struggling with the food and clothing line with dozens of people from the Xingtian tribe. He may have traveled to several places. The Qianqiu tribe is also struggling at the bottom of the bloody road.
The people of the Yanyang tribe may still be dreaming of developing a territory decades or hundreds of years later. Many of them may have died in the battle with the demons, or have become the belly of the wild beast.
food in.
"Practice well and let the Xingtian Sect rise. I hope that the next time I come to the Blood Road, I will see the Xingtian Sect standing at the top of the Blood Road." Zuo Chen opened his mouth and said to these people.
At this time, he saw the Purple Gold King appearing in front. There was a hint of hope in the Purple Gold King's old eyes: "Take care."
"Yes, senior." Zuo Chen nodded.
I have no friends in this bloody road, and King Zijin is just an old friend.
After thinking about it, Zuo Chen took out a porcelain bottle and sent it to the Purple Gold King through the air. This bottle contained ten drops of life spirit liquid. It can extend a person's life for three thousand years. Although the Purple Gold King is unable to use it for the time being, this
Planting something, you never know when it will be life-saving.
"Let's go." Zuo Chen smiled, and the next moment he stepped forward and directly entered the door in the center of the altar in front.
Zuo Chen stepped in, and the hundreds of swordsmen following him also entered together. Each one's sword energy soared into the sky, and everyone gathered together, as if they had condensed into a peerless heavenly sword that could fight the sun and the moon for nine days.
After entering the portal, Zuo Chen found himself and hundreds of swordsmen appearing in a vast space. It seemed like a small square. In front of the square, there was a wall of light connecting the sky and the earth. There was a stream of light on the wall.
Flickering, I don’t know what kind of energy it contains.
Everything about this Tianguan is unknown. People who really broke into it have basically died in it from ancient times to the present. Others, such as the Sword Emperor, and other top masters who broke into Tianguan back then,
, after passing at most seven or eight levels, he knew that he would not be able to pass the next ones, so he all quit, so he didn’t give Zuo Chen much experience about the Hundred Heavenly Passes.
In a daze, standing here, Zuo Chen could vaguely feel the unspeakable terrifying energy coming from the front. There was a huge dangerous force behind the light wall, which made people fearful.
"Get on the road!" Zuo Chen took the lead after a moment of silence.
Soon, he stepped into the light wall, and hundreds of swordsmen entered behind him.
"It is said that only people under the age of fifty are eligible to pass through these hundred heavenly gates, but you can all enter?" Zuo Chen was surprised.
This power that the Sword Emperor gave to him is really extraordinary. None of the hundreds of swordsmen live more than fifty years old, but their strength has already reached the Yuantian realm. It can be said that their potential is endless. If they really die,
It is such a pity to be among these hundreds of heavenly gates.
"The Sword Emperor asked you to follow me. In fact, more importantly, he hopes that I can keep you from leaving. I don't want you to perish."
"If I can't break through these hundreds of heavenly gates, you won't be able to move forward even an inch. If you really follow me and die, it's not worth it. Let's all enter the inner world of my natal weapon. I'm alone, but I have no bonds."
." Zuo Chen thought for a while and said to everyone.
The move of will affected the hearts of everyone present. The hundreds of swordsmen couldn't help but be moved. They seemed to be surprised that Zuo Chen could say these words. They could feel that Zuo Chen said these words from the bottom of his heart.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Everyone said, and then they were all taken into the sky monument by Zuo Chen.
After everyone entered, Zuo Chen carefully looked at the space behind the light wall. In front of him was a battlefield with an area of about three thousand meters. It was not big, but it was spacious enough for him to use his hands and feet.
There was silence, nothing around, and there seemed to be nothing surprising. At the end of the three-thousand-meter battlefield, there was another wall of light, which probably led to a new space.
"Is this the first level?" Zuo Chen murmured.
The moment after he finished talking to himself, a terrifying energy suddenly condensed from the distant earth. The next moment, Zuo Chen saw black figures appear out of thin air and kill him.
"These are all Mingwu Zhan body?" Zuo Chen muttered, not panicking.
Moved by the power of his mind, he sensed that the energy of these Mingwu battle souls was not powerful, but was equivalent to that of Yuan warriors who had just entered the battle soul realm.
"Kill!" Zuo Chen said, and then directly mobilized Kunpeng's soul to kill forward, while walking out step by step.
There are quite a few of these Mingwu combat bodies, probably in the thousands, but quantity is not the same as quality. Given the absolute disparity in strength, Zuo Chen can deal with them quite easily.
Kunpeng Soul opened the way ahead, Zuo Chen stepped out step by step, almost without pausing. Many of the souls in front of him were all swallowed up by Kunpeng Soul. In the end, the momentum of Kunpeng Soul increased sharply, and even the places it passed were already
Without life, Wu Zhan's body dares to approach.
The second level is reached in just a hundred breaths.
In the second level, there is still a Mingwu battle body, but it is already mixed with some Yuan Ti realm Mingwu battle body, but this is still nothing.
In the third level, the worst ones are all the Mingwu warriors in the Yuan Ti realm. The stronger ones have reached the realm of the Yuantian realm experts. However, Kunpeng's spirit will kill everything.
….
At the eighth level, thousands of Mingwu fighting bodies of Yuantian realm strongmen existed, and in addition there were about two hundred Mingwu fighting bodies equivalent to those of Refining realm realm masters. This made Zuo
Chen Chen was suddenly startled.
The Mingwu battle bodies of those Yuantian realm experts are really nothing, but the Mingwu battle bodies of these two hundred or so Refining realm realm experts are definitely a terrifying force. They are so powerful that they can't be beaten by anyone.
Anyone who comes can be devoured.
With the strength of his Kunpeng soul, he could hunt some of them, but it would be difficult to hunt them all. Zuo Chen quickly put the Kunpeng soul into his body, and the next moment he vibrated with his telekinesis and began to use his own power.
The martial arts body of the Ming Dynasty fights with it.
Continuously killing and colliding, this time, it took a full quarter of an hour for Zuo Chen to pass by.
At the ninth level, 900 life martial fighting bodies equivalent to masters in the realm of refining appeared. Each of them was extremely powerful and possessed invincible power. Although they did not have a physical body, they could not be underestimated.
"Are you kidding? This is the ninth level?" Although Zuo Chen was not afraid, he was already frightened.
This is me. If anyone else comes, they may not be able to pass this ninth level. Those who are in the realm of refining will be buried here. If the hundreds of swordsmen gifted to me by the Sword Emperor are really
Accompanying him through this level, it is estimated that there will not be many people left alive. There is a big difference in the strength of Yuan warriors, and that is a world of difference. Unless they are geniuses, who among the ordinary Yuan Tian realm masters can pass this place?
Some thoughts passed through his mind, and Zuo Chen moved forward quickly with his telepathy. Even though he had the Ten Directions Sky Monument to support his telekinesis and his own life force fighting body, Zuo Chen did not dare to stay for a long time and could quickly get through the convenience.
It's the best.
The sky monument turned into a sword, which could cause damage to the body of the Mingwu warrior. Zuo Chen kept swinging his sword and stepped forward. By the time he passed the ninth level, he was out of breath.
Within the tenth level, there are also powerful Mingwu battle bodies. In addition, there are some terrifying demon souls. Each Mingwu battle body and demon soul have reached the level equivalent to the realm of refining.
, and actually control many powerful fighting methods. The number has reached more than three thousand.
Many figures came towards Zuo Chen, making Zuo Chen frightened.
Fortunately, his martial arts body first transformed in the Soul Refining Pond on Shadow Island, then transformed on the battlefield, and was washed by the original soul liquid when he received the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor at the Three Thousand Emperor Pass... Although now, although
Although he was in the Yuantian realm, the strength of his Mingwu battle body was stronger than some of the top Refining realm experts. Although this place was surrounded by dangers, Zuo Chen had not been forced to the point where he really had no way out.
He was constantly killing and fighting desperately, bursting out with his vast will, affecting the bodies of the Mingwu warriors who were killed from all directions. Shadows kept disappearing, and were kept being killed by Zuo Chen. He was also heading towards the tenth
Moving forward one level at a time.
It's not like he hasn't thought about using the power of the Ten Directions Heavenly Monument to directly put these Mingwu fighting bodies into it to suppress it. However, he just used the Ten Directions Heavenly Monument to put these fighting bodies into it. The next moment, in this battlefield,
However, a large group of them spawned again, as if they were immortal and could be reborn. Zuo Chen could no longer think of such thoughts.
Moreover, a few days ago, the Sword Emperor had specifically given instructions to give up the idea of hiding in the Ten Directions Heavenly Monument and breaking through the Heavenly Pass. Although this kind of weapon that can allow living people to enter it is precious, and there are only a handful of them in the world, but
But there are still two things in the blood path. In the past, no one thought of leaving by similar means, but once you enter the weapon, there are special laws inside the Tianguan that can stop you from moving forward, unless there is someone in this weapon.
Controlled from the outside.
To put it bluntly, Zuo Chen didn’t say that he couldn’t enter the Heavenly Monument, but in that case, another person would need to hold the Ten Directions Heavenly Monument in his hand to break through the Heavenly Pass. To put it bluntly, it still doesn’t make much sense. Mr. Zuo Chen
You can't let one of the hundreds of swordsmen use the Ten Directions Sky Monument to pass through the level on your behalf, right? Let alone getting here, you'll probably have failed at the eighth or ninth level.
"Pfft..." At a certain moment, Zuo Chen grunted, blood suddenly spurted out, and his face turned pale.
His Ming Wu Zhan body withstood the joint attacks of hundreds of Ming Wu Zhan bodies in an instant. At this time, it was violently shaken and severely injured.