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Chapter 2643 Eighteen Killing World

The entire mountain range began to shake continuously, as if it was about to be turned upside down.

At the same time, in the land ahead, the altar was completely cracked, and the portal was completely revealed in everyone's sight.

The incarnation of the master from the Ancestral Temple was directly blasted out by a powerful force and shattered into powder on the spot.

Immediately, a figure appeared in the center of the portal. It was a middle-aged man wearing a golden imperial robe. He had a majestic look and aura of a natural superior. As soon as he appeared, he gave everyone here unimaginable suppressive power.

"Ancestor-level strongman?" Zuo Chen was horrified and frowned.

Who would have thought that there would be a true ancestor-level strongman among these ancient ruins.

Looking at this land, although there are many Yuan warriors, the strongest one is only the ancestor of one party. It is simply a dream to fight against the ancestor-level strongman in front of you.

"Lord of Heaven?" Someone murmured, speculating on the other party's identity.

As soon as the other party appeared, everyone trembled and did not dare to act rashly. However, this person did not seem to actually take action. Instead, he said to the people in front of them: "If you want the relics of my heavenly kingdom, you can, but you need to pass the test."

"What test did you pass?" someone asked on the spot.

In fact, although this may be the location of the ruins of the Kingdom of Heaven, attracting countless people, no one has been able to completely determine whether the treasure can be obtained. Whether it is full of opportunities or full of endless disasters is unknown. At this time,

, the person in front of me came out and said these words, but it became a reassurance.

"Those who pass through the eighteen levels of killing the fastest can obtain the relics of my heavenly kingdom and become the inheritors of my will." The middle-aged man in front of him continued.

In the moment when the other party spoke, Zuo Chen also confirmed his spirit. The person in front of him was not a living ancestor. Think about it, in a place like this that has not been opened for countless years, how could there be anyone alive?

Ancestor master? Of course, this sentence is somewhat absolute. To be precise, it should be said that there are no living ancestor masters. As for other special existences, it is unknown whether they are hidden in a certain land. Just like Zuo Chen

I have sensed the aura of that ancestral powerhouse before.

Passing through the eighteenth level of killing? Zuo Chen narrowed his eyes and began to make calculations in his mind at this moment.

This opportunity will naturally have to be fought for, and the final result will be determined by strength. If you get the opportunity, it will be more thorough, and Zuo Chen is very satisfied. Otherwise, if everyone rushes in and everyone wins the treasure,

That kind of opportunity will always be divided up.

"Within the Eighteenth Level Killing Realm, you cannot use any means left by the elders of the sect. You can only use your own power. Of course, if you have some top-notch talismans, heaven-defying weapons, etc., you can also use them."

The middle-aged man in front of me then said.

After finishing speaking, the latter said no more, waved his sleeves, and the color of the universe changed before his eyes, as if a brand new world had appeared.

Everyone turned around and found that the place they were in was no longer the mountain range, but a plain land. It was similar to an illusion, but no one could see the flaw.

It is the true ancestral supreme method.

In front of everyone, ninety-nine void passages appeared, flickering and changing at this time, with dreamy brilliance spreading, exuding mysterious colors.

The middle-aged man wearing a golden shirt suddenly appeared, standing on the top of the Nine Heavens, overlooking everything, and said to everyone: "Let's start. You can choose a passage to enter at will, and you will experience the eighteenth level of killing."

The moment the other party's voice fell, many people started to move one after another. Ninety-nine people were the first to get the opportunity and stepped into the passage together, and their bodies disappeared.

Zuo Chen was not in a hurry. At this moment, he was staring into the void with everyone in the Immortal Zhenwu Palace, sensing everything, and at the same time waiting for the final results of the first batch of people who entered it.

Time passed by minute by second, and after only a hundred breaths passed, someone could be heard screaming, and then suddenly fell out of a passage, covered in blood, and suffered horrific serious injuries.

"Damn damn it!"

This person seemed to be crazy, roaring at this moment, with a look of unwillingness on his face: "I am only one step away from entering the third level of killing."

Many people looked strange. You must know that although the person who spoke at this time was lower in strength among everyone, he was still a main god after all. Such a powerful existence could not even break through the third level of killing? Then I am afraid, today's

The results are not optimistic.

After a while, many other people also appeared one after another. Many of them were seriously injured. They must have paid a huge price while breaking into the killing world. It's just a pity that these people's combat power, background, etc. are still weak after all.

Some of them were not really successful and had no chance to be associated with the relics of the Kingdom of Heaven.

At a certain moment, Zuo Chen's pupils shrank because he saw a corpse falling out of a passage. It was the ancestor of one party. How could a strong man of this level die?

Breaking into the so-called eighteenth level of killing, actually put the ancestor of one party in danger of life? The relics of this heaven are not easy to obtain.

There are still many people setting out, but it is obvious that their enthusiasm has faded a lot. Some people have already looked disappointed before entering the passage, and they are obviously not sure.

In the Nine Heavens, the middle-aged man suddenly said: "If you want to get the relics of my heaven, you must be strong, but strength does not mean everything."

"Emperor Ye Qian, Feng Jiuyou, you guys, please get going." At this time, Zuo Chen sent a message to several people in the Immortal Zhenwu Palace: "If my guess is correct, these eighteen levels of killing may be

Yuan warriors are tested in many aspects, not just their realm and combat prowess, but may also test a person's will and spirit, as well as various other foundations. It's not like you don't have a chance."

"Okay!" Ye Qiandi and others' eyes flickered, obviously they had already made a move.

After hearing some of Zuo Chen's instructions, some people belonging to the Immortal Zhenwu Palace also set out one after another, stepping into the passages where some people failed to exit.

Zuo Chen himself was at ease. At this moment, he was unhurried and brewing his own state so that he could break into the passage at his absolute peak state. The middle-aged man just now also said whether he could get the relics.

, it’s not just about successfully breaking in, it also depends on the length of time.

Even if someone else succeeds in breaking into the eighteenth level of killing, if the time is not shorter than Zuo Chen, then it will still be Zuo Chen who can benefit.

Time passed, but some people still did not show up, and some people returned defeated, with a look of dejection on their faces. Maybe it was the scene of the death of the ancestor of one party that shocked many people. Although many people were moved, they were too cautious when entering the passage.

many.

In the distance, the young master of the Ancestral Temple, Mo Qingyang, stared at Zuo Chen, as if waiting for Zuo Chen to leave, and already regarded Zuo Chen as his biggest opponent from the beginning.

Glancing at the other party, Zuo Chen remained indifferent from beginning to end, ignoring the other party.

After waiting for a short time, about half an hour passed. Finally, Xiaodao, Feng Jiuyou, and Huo Wuming walked out of the three passages almost at the same time. They all seemed to be in poor condition and suffered some injuries.

Embarrassed.

"Unfortunately, I have made it to the twelfth level of killing. The thirteenth level of killing requires too strong telekinesis, so my telekinesis strength is somewhat insufficient." Feng Jiuyou said with a smile. Although he failed and returned, his mood was obviously

Not much affected.

Xiaodao and Huo Wuming on one side, although they were regretful, were quite calm. The two of them had also reached the twelfth level.

Some people not far away heard the conversation between Zuo Chen and others, and they all showed disdain for Feng Jiuyou and others. This bragging was too real, and it reached the twelfth level? Many people just did it.

Everyone knows the situation in the eighteen levels of killing world. The difficulty level of each level of the eighteen levels of killing world is much more difficult than the previous one. Even some very powerful ancestors cannot break through it.

At the tenth level, the limit has been reached. In front of them, just a few young people have broken into the twelfth level of killing. They don't believe it no matter what.

Ignoring these people, Zuo Chen said to Feng Jiuyou and others: "Tell me about the situation. What kind of pressure do you need to face if you want to break through the eighteenth level of killing?"

"Mental pressure, physical pressure, pressure from the God of Yuanwu, terrifying opponents..., as you said, the Eighteenth Level Killing Realm should be a test of all aspects of Yuanwu practitioners." Feng Jiuyou and the other two talked a lot.

thing.

Zuo Chen kept nodding his head. Knowing this, he would be prepared in advance. Although he was confident that he had strong combat power, obviously, if he wanted to obtain the relics of the Kingdom of Heaven and break through the eighteen levels of killing, it would take more than just strong combat power.

That's enough, and to get through, you also need absolute speed.

While several people were talking, in the sky in the distance, someone quickly approached and headed straight for a passage.

This figure attracted the attention of many people. Some people said in shock: "Li Qianye, the young master of the ancient clan who broke the ban? He has also entered the realm of immortality. Is he going to break into the eighteenth level of killing?"

Then, another figure appeared. It seemed that he had just arrived here. He entered some passages in the first time and began to break into the eighteenth level of killing.

Zuo Chen was surprised. It seemed that some very scary people did not arrive immediately. However, after hearing the news that they needed to break into the eighteenth level of killing, the news aroused their desire to win. If the inheritance of relics

Being able to have it all to yourself is, after all, a very tempting thing.

"Yes, congratulations on successfully breaking through the boundary. What's your name?" In the void, the middle-aged man in royal robes who had been silent and seemed to be observing everything suddenly showed a faint smile and said to the front.

"Zuo Yanyun!" A female voice came out, and then a figure of a woman in white appeared on the top of Qiankun.

Has anyone successfully broken through the eighteenth level of killing? Many people were surprised and raised their heads at the same time, with complicated eyes. Some were jealous, some admired, and some were unwilling...

"Sister-in-law, was it successful?" Zuo Chen grinned on the ground below with a smile.

Almost after the sister-in-law took dozens of successful breaths, Zuo Chen heard the middle-aged man speak again: "Congratulations on your success, what is your name?"

"Xiao Nie!" a young man's voice came out.

Countless people around were shocked, and someone said on the spot: "Xiao Ni, could this be the legendary contemporary young master of the Burial God Pavilion?" (To be continued)


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