1961: C1961 The slaughter game had begun

C1961 The slaughter game had begun

The ball of light in the sky was flashing with incomparable sword energy. At that instant, everyone present had a feeling, as if the area covered by the ball of light above their heads was the real world.

Among them, the universe was one that encompassed everything.

That was an independent world.

Within it was a sword intent that could be seen with the naked eye that was moving about horizontally, blocking out that region of the world.

Xiao Chen and the others watched him intently.

And then, that empty world once more shrank, transforming into a palm-sized sphere of light.

"Do you see it clearly? That is the world of the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain." There was an incomparable amount of respect in his voice. His eyes were flowing with brilliance, as though he could take pride in being able to enter the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain.

The other disciples of the Sword Palace did the same.

Xiao Chen felt his heart tremble.

What exactly was within the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain?

Only then would the countless disciples of the Sword Palace be driven mad and worship him?

This point was the biggest doubt in Xiao Chen's heart, but he would be able to enter it very soon. Then the answer would naturally surface. Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's lips curled up into a smile, completely forgetting the earlier displeasure.

And at this moment, the Sacred Sword Elder and the rest were all standing next to the Shocking Sky Sword Emperor, looking down on their respective disciples. Their expressions were calm and unperturbed, and their eyes were even more calm without the slightest emotion.

What followed was a battle between juniors.

Although there were dangers within, and even threats to their lives, they were not worried.

This was because their lives would be next.

If you seek a lucky chance, then you should know that danger lurks everywhere.

In the center, the Shocking Sky Sword Emperor looked down at the hundred disciples. His voice slowly rang out, "The battle for the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain shall begin now. Very soon, all of you will be entering the ball of light in front of you. This is the Heaven and Earth Realm world of the Shocking Sky Sword Palace, where you will be fighting for the inheritance of the ancestors of the Shocking Sky Sword Palace.

Next, I'll announce the rules.

The disciples of the Nine Peaks each entered the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain and after entering, a golden ball of light appeared on your bodies. The disciples of the Nine Peaks each entered the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain and after entering, a golden ball of light appeared on your bodies and this ball of light was the reason for the battle.

Moreover, the inheritance can only be brought out by those with the most light balls.

As for the rules, there are no rules. It doesn't matter if you live or die. "

When these words were spoken, Xiao Chen's gaze turned sharp, You actually don't forbid killing?

This was rather cruel.

After all, those who entered the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain were all top disciples of the Heaven Shocking Sword Palace. They were direct disciples from the Nine Peaks and were the core strength of the Sword Palace. If killing was not forbidden, then that would be a little too scary.

Xiao Chen did not understand.

Why would the Sword Emperor make such a rule?

Actually, how could Xiao Chen's Sword Palace Sword Emperor not know?

However, these rules were passed down from the ancestors of the Sword Palace. It was said that only by doing so would there be a chance of triggering the inheritance of the ancestors. If one truly obtains the inheritance, then the Spreading Sword Palace would be revitalized.

Therefore, life and death were not worth mentioning.

Although it was cruel, he had no other choice.

After all, the probability of that happening was too small and too small. The disciples who had lived for more than a thousand years had all been buried within the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain.

They were all waiting for their lucky chance to descend upon the Sword Palace and protect it.

At this moment, the gazes of Xiao Chen and the others were filled with determination and sharpness.

Entering the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain was the enemy.

Everyone present could possibly be his enemy.

Even if they were from the same sect, they were no exception.

After all, what they were facing could be the fate of all the ancestors of the Sword Palace.

Xiao Chen looked at the few Senior Brothers and Sisters in front of him; Xiao Chen's expression flickered.

He closed his eyes.

He was thinking, what would he do if his senior brother and sister attacked him?

To fight or not to fight, to kill or not to kill?

He frowned, a hint of worry that couldn't be dispelled.

He opened his eyes and saw Su Qingyang raising his hand. He rubbed the worry that was seeping out from between his brows. It was obvious that Su Qingyang knew what Xiao Chen was worried about.

There was a smile on her face.

"Tenth Junior, don't worry. Senior will absolutely not attack you."

Her words caused Xiao Chen's eyes to feel a trace of warmth.

A smile also flowed on his face.

"Thank you, Seventh Sister." Xiao Chen said. In front of him, Long Xiangshu and the others were all looking at Xiao Chen.

"Tenth Junior Brother, don't worry. The ten of us from the Sacred Sword Mountain are united. We will advance and retreat together."

Xiao Chen looked at them and nodded heavily.

After that, endless divine light descended from the sky, enveloping all ninety disciples of the Nine Peaks. After that, they felt a suction force pulling them away. Under the gazes of the crowd, Xiao Chen and the others turned into specks of starlight and entered the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain.

At this moment, the battle for the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain had officially begun!

Countless Sword Palace disciples were cheering. Above them, the Sword Emperor, Elders, and Sword Son were all looking at the ball of light before them.

They could not see what was happening, but their expressions were solemn.

They were looking forward to this year's session of the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain's harvest.

The Sword Palace could no longer hold out any longer …

Buzz! Buzz!

The instant Xiao Chen opened his eyes, he found himself in another world. The blue sky, earth, white clouds, everything was exactly the same as it was in the ordinary world. However, the Sword Qi and the will of the Sword Dao were much more tyrannical than the Sword Palace.

It was as if this place was the true holy land of the way of the sword.

This was a world that was enough to be called a sword, because even the air contained extremely dense sword Qis.1

Xiao Chen looked around his surroundings; he was the only one there.

It seemed like they had been completely dispersed and were scattered everywhere.

In the outside world, the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain was as insignificant as a palm. However, it was true that the Nine Desolate Mountain Range was vast and boundless, covering thousands and thousands of territories. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the Nine Desolate Mountain Range was even worth a million territories.

Finding less than a hundred people in a million territory was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Moreover, there was an unknown danger involved.

Xiao Chen could not help but pinch his forehead. This was a little difficult to deal with.

But don't panic.

He slowly searched for it. This was what he thought in his heart. If they were fighting and the enemy did not give up, he would not force them to do anything. However, if the opponent wanted to kill him, then Xiao Chen was not a timid person.

He would definitely return it tenfold, even if it was a disciple of the Sword Palace.

He stepped out, leaving the area he was in.

Right now, they were all playing a game of cat and mouse. At the same time, it was a killing game.

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