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Chapter 417: Purple-haired boy

For the next period of time, Zhuo Wen basically stayed in the inn to practice, while Duan Zhipeng was basically not in the inn, but was preparing for the tomb battle.

Time passed gradually, and half a month passed quietly.

Finally, on this day, Duan Zhipeng knocked on Zhuo Wen's door.

"Brother Zhuo, the specific location of the tomb of the powerful man in the universe has finally been found out!"

As soon as he entered the door, Duan Zhipeng excitedly spoke to Zhuo Wen straight to the point.

Zhuo Wen was excited and lowered his voice: "Brother Duan, where is that tomb?"

Duan Zhipeng took out a jade slip, handed it to Zhuo Wen, and whispered: "The specific location of the tomb is in this jade slip. I spent a lot of money to get it from a friend in the Holy City of Witchcrafters. There is no doubt about it."

"The news from the Holy City of Witchcraft? In other words..." Zhuo Wen frowned.

"You guessed it right. The first person to know about the tomb of the powerful man in the universe was the Witch God Clan! Originally, the Witch God Clan planned to monopolize the tomb of the cosmic law figure, but unexpectedly, the news about this tomb suddenly

Exposed!"

"Many realms around the Wizard God Realm, and even some geniuses from the outside world, are also very interested in this. That's why the Wizard God City is so lively!" Duan Zhipeng said with a smile.

"How many people know the specific location of the tomb of this powerful person in the universe?" Zhuo Wen had a bad feeling. Since Duan Zhipeng can get a specific location, obviously other powerful people in the Great Freedom Realm can also get it.

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"There should be quite a few. After all, I am just a casual cultivator. Some really big forces have corresponding channels to get the news! This competition is definitely not small, so you have to be careful!" Duan Zhipeng said with a solemn expression.

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He was actually a little worried about Zhuo Wen. After all, Zhuo Wen's cultivation level was really low. This battle over the tomb would require masters from the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth. If Zhuo Wen encountered such an opponent, he would probably be in danger.

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly but didn't say anything.

Although his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Ancient Star Transformation, his strength is definitely not weak. In addition, the formation level has just broken through the first level of Eternal Level. The ordinary Qiankun Catastrophe strongman may not be able to defeat him.

"Let's go! Let's go to the tomb first!" Duan Zhipeng suggested.

Zhuo Wen nodded, so the two of them left the inn and quickly left Wushen City.

According to the reliable information Duan Zhipeng received, the location of the tomb is tens of billions of kilometers away from the north of Wushen City, in a place called Snow Flame Valley.

Snow Flame Valley is a very famous and dangerous place in the Wizard God Realm. It is extremely dangerous. It is said that if a monk below the Great Free Realm enters, he will definitely die.

When Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng arrived at a wide open space outside the Snow Flame Valley, they were shocked to find that many people had already gathered in the open space.

Moreover, these people also arranged their immortal mansions in the open space, as if they planned to live here.

What made Zhuo Wen's expression even more solemn was that the auras of the group of people in the open space were all extremely powerful, and many of them were even monks in the realm of freedom. Even the worst of them had the cultivation level of Gu Xingbian.

"Young Gu Xing has become a junior and dares to be so presumptuous. Are you looking for death?"

Suddenly, an unkind shout came from the center of the open space, which attracted the attention of everyone present.

Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng were also attracted by the shout and couldn't help but look there.

I saw a purple-haired young man standing quietly in front of an immortal mansion in the center of the open space, staring indifferently at a white-haired old man standing in the immortal mansion.

The purple-haired boy is extremely beautiful, and his skin is even fairer and smoother than most female cultivators. If he didn't have a protruding Adam's apple, he could easily be mistaken for a guy disguised as a man.

Just now, the owner of that loud shout was the old man standing in the Immortal Mansion.

At this moment, the old man stared at the purple-haired boy with an extremely unkind look. The aura on his body was like the abyss, overwhelming him, causing the pressure around him to increase dramatically.

The monks who had gathered around him all fled away with frightened eyes, not daring to get close.

"It's Old Man Heizhu. This is a big shot in the early stages of the Great Tribulation of the Universe. I didn't expect him to come too!"

"Hehe! Old Man Heizhu is a casual cultivator without any sect. He behaves the most rogue and arrogantly. He is also a person who is determined to take revenge. Even the guardians of many lower realms are not willing to antagonize Old Man Heizhu. This young man is also

What's your background? Judging from the aura, it's just that the ancient star has become the peak. You dare to provoke the old man Heizhu, isn't that looking for death?"

"..."

Many people present recognized the identity of the old man Heizhu, so they all looked at the purple-haired boy with a little pity.

Zhuo Wen took another look at the purple-haired boy, not because of the boy's overly beautiful face, but because of the boy's calm expression.

This expression seemed as if he didn't even pay attention to the old man Heizhu in front of him.

"Old Heizhu, I told you, I'm interested in your position. It's too late for you to get out now, otherwise, you may not even have the chance to get out later!"

Just when everyone thought that the purple-haired boy would kneel down and beg for mercy from the old man Heizhu, the purple-haired boy finally spoke.

Just the words he said made everyone shocked on the outside and tender on the inside.

Is this young man crazy? Why do you, a scumbag from the ancient star, dare to say such shameless words to a strong man who has suffered great catastrophe?

This is not only what everyone thinks, but also what Old Heizhu thinks.

"You little bastard, you're looking for death!"

Old Heizhu was trembling angrily, he stretched out his right hand from the void, and then pressed down hard on Zhuo Wen.

Boom boom boom!

I saw terrifying divine power condensing from the void, turning into a huge phantom of the mountain, and blasting towards the purple-haired boy.

The eyes of the old man Heizhu were full of contempt. After all, he was a strong man in the Great Tribulation of the Universe. It was naturally impossible to use all his strength to deal with a mere cultivator at the peak of the Ancient Star Transformation. In his opinion, just a casual blow could destroy the person in front of him.

Young man.

However, the old man Heizhu didn't see the mocking smile on the purple-haired boy's lips.

Suddenly, the purple-haired boy pulled out the long sword from his waist and slashed it out quickly.

I saw a purple sword light rushing out like a sword, turning into a long purple river and hitting the phantom of the mountain.

Then, under the horrified gazes of everyone, the phantom of the mountain was annihilated by the purple sword light.

At the moment when the shadow of the mountain disappeared, the purple-haired boy took a step forward, shot out electricity, and appeared in front of the old man Heizhu in the blink of an eye.

Before anyone could react, the purple-haired boy had already passed by the old man Heizhu.

Keng!

The purple-haired boy slowly put the sword back into its scabbard, with a sinister smile on his lips.

Poof!

The moment the purple-haired boy's sword was sheathed, a brilliant stream of blood burst out. Old Black Bamboo's eyes widened, and his hands had been cut off at shoulder level.


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