Chapter 616: A Sword Separates the Road of Life and Death

The woman in white didn't care about Jing Zhongyue's attack at all, and let the sword energy cut her back.

Buzz!

The light curtain suddenly flickered, and the sword energy was silently blocked by the protective aura behind the woman in white, without even a ripple.

"Protective magic weapon?"

Jing Zhongyue frowned slightly. She had never seen the other party, let alone her identity.

However, her sword didn't hurt the woman at all. Apart from the protective magic weapon, she couldn't think of any other possibility.

Just as Jing Zhongyue was unwilling to give in and wanted to continue to attack, the woman in white in front suddenly turned her head.

It was a beautiful, domineering look with a strong and terrifying aura.

As if to say, if you dare to attack again, I will let you die without a burial place!

Jing Zhongyue has always been bold and has never been afraid of anyone.

Along the way, no matter how many difficulties he encountered in his cultivation, he never backed down.

In order to practice the sword more clearly, she even cut off all the ties, just to concentrate on the hard work.

A genius like her who is very purposeful always cares about the result, not the process.

But this look... made all the courage and killing intent in her heart vanish.

What a terrifying look!

It was like a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years, enveloping people.

Cluck.

The moon in the well trembled, and even she herself did not realize that her body was gradually becoming stiff.

She had wanted to continue to attack, but she completely gave up this idea.

So scary, so scary!

When the moon in the well reacted, the woman in white had disappeared without a trace.

The woman in white flashed all the way and rushed to the seventh level at a very fast speed.

I thought the seventh level was also full of dangers, but after entering this place, I found myself on a huge square, in front of a magnificent and majestic huge bronze ancient palace, which was noble and luxurious everywhere.

The woman in white didn't care about all this.

She walked to the pool of earth essence.

However, her expression suddenly froze, and her cold eyes were full of disbelief.

There was not a drop left in the whole pool of earth essence... No, if the "water stains" on the edge of the pool were collected, one drop should be barely enough!

Judging from the time, the person who took the whole pool of earth essence would definitely not leave for more than half an hour.

The woman in white turned around and walked towards the Danhe Ancient Temple resolutely.

The purpose of her coming this time was the earth essence and the key fragment of the Dragon Emperor's treasure house.

When she walked to the front of the Danhe Ancient Temple, she was suddenly blocked by the ore in front of her.

The ore smashed halfway into the ground and stood in front of the Danhe Ancient Temple.

On it, a line of words was written in a flamboyant manner - a sword splits the road of life and death, and two feet step into the door of right and wrong.

The signature is, Sword Immortal Wei Zelong.

After carefully appreciating these two sentences, the woman in white suddenly felt a sense of grandeur.

As for ‘Sword Immortal Wei Zelong’, everyone who knows knows that he is Ye Chen’s pseudonym.

When Ye Chen showed his talent in the Void Spirit Realm, he used this name.

Whether it is the Initial Land or the Holy Land, this name symbolizes absolute terror.

“It’s him.”

The cold expression of the woman in white began to be moved.

In her mind, she couldn’t help but think of the past.

That time, her talent awakened and froze the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles!

The entire imperial city turned into an ice sculpture.

However, she had never seen Ye Chen since that farewell.

She knew very well what her master said to her.

She was a Xuanbing Wushao body, and she had practiced the Emperor’s Heart Sutra. She must cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and must not be emotional, because emotionality will hurt.

The deeper the emotion, the more serious the injury.

Huh.

The woman in white closed her eyes, trying to erase the tall figure from her memory.

But the harder she tried, the clearer the figure became.

"He... came here in advance..."

The woman in white opened her eyes and walked into the palace.

As expected, the entire hall was empty, even the place where the key fragments were stored was empty.

The woman in white had no expression on her face, stepped into the teleportation formation alone, and left gracefully.

The second person to arrive here was Jing Zhongyue.

Jing Zhongyue took a deep breath, and explored around with absolute caution.

The woman in white before was too terrifying, and she was always scared whenever she thought of it.

"All empty?"

Jing Zhongyue searched in the square, and her pupils suddenly contracted.

She quickly sped up and rushed to the Danhe Ancient Hall.

Before she walked in, she was stopped by a huge ore.

Looking at the line of words engraved on it, Jing Zhongyue's heart trembled fiercely.

Sword Immortal Wei Zelong? Isn't that Ye Chen!

When did he come in?

Jing Zhongyue couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Along the way, many geniuses advanced and retreated together. Although they were from different sects, their progress was almost the same.

If someone could rush in first without being noticed, Jing Zhongyue would never believe it.

However, the ore standing in front of him, and the words on it...

It really is like his style.

After working so hard for so long, it turned out to be a false joy in the end.

The corner of Jing Zhongyue's mouth under the mask drew a bitter smile.

He was no longer in the sect, but it was as if he had never left.

Jing Zhongyue gritted her teeth and walked into the Danhe Ancient Hall with some reluctance. Although she knew that Ye Chen had been here before, she still wanted to try to see if there were any treasures that he had missed.

After a search, nothing was left.

Sure enough, this was his style.

It was a waste of time.

Jing Zhongyue could not hide her disappointment.

She knew that it was meaningless to stay here, so she stepped into the teleportation formation and left.

Later, many sect disciples rushed to the gate together.

As long as they crossed this gate, they could pass the sixth floor and enter the seventh floor.

Everyone looked at each other, and they were all vigilant.

Although everyone helped each other along the way to get here, the treasure was in front of them. Who could guarantee that the other party would not take the initiative?

Once a fight broke out, it would be another bloody storm.

There must be countless treasures in this relic.

But along the way, less than one-third of the Tianjiao are still persisting.

Most people are still injured. If the fighting continues, it will not be good news for anyone.

What's more, two women have already entered.

A decision must be made quickly!

"Everyone, it's not easy for us to come all the way. We have reached the last level, and there is no need to fight for treasures. Looking at the scale of the Danhe Ancient Relics, we know that there must be many treasures inside. There are not many of us. After entering, we can divide them and everyone can have meat to eat and soup to drink. Why fight to the death?"

At this time, a quick-witted cultivator stood up with a sincere face.

He wanted to persuade all the Tianjiao with emotion and reason.

Nonsense, because he is a casual cultivator!

There is no big sect, he just happened to pass by and followed in to join in the fun.

It's not easy to reach the last level. If there is a fight and dispute again, how can he fight against those super sects that are grouped together?

If everyone can sit down peacefully and divide the treasure equally, I can at least get some soup!