579: C579 Northern Cursed Sky Valley

C579 Northern Cursed Sky Valley

"What?" When these breeze blew, it turns out that all of the Sword Intent had more than seventy percent success. This is unbelievable, "someone exclaimed.

It was no wonder that he was not excited, because even though the cultivation level s of the billions of people in the young generation were all above half a step into Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage, ninety percent of them were stuck in this stage.

If he didn't have any great luck or good fortune, he would probably need to spend a lot of time to step into the ranks of the real Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage.

This was because everyone knew that the illusionary Sword Intent all depended on their own talents. However, for cultivators that could cultivate to this level, which one of them didn't have a grasp of the Sword Intent?

Grand Perfection's Sword Intent, one more step and it would become the true Sword Tao's law. As long as one could grasp even a single strand of it, they could pass through tribulation and successfully step into the early stage of Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage.

But right now, these boundless prairie, the breeze blowing, are all mature Sword Intent s. It seems like not far ahead, there must be some kind of great fortune waiting for them!

Even the Sword Intent in front of him was a type of opportunity.

Of course, this was only for half a step towards Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage. As for cultivation level s above Early Period Cultivator, they also had pretty good effects, which could be used as a reference to walk out of his own path of Sword Tao Laws and go a step further.

At the same time, all of the young people lined up in a straight line, no longer following behind Profound Sky Sword Sect anymore.

This caused Lee Er and the Myriad Swords Sect disciples to look at each other in dismay, not knowing what to say, because the scene in front of them was too familiar.

Thinking of this, Li Jun … Wang Huihui, Yu Baobao, Heng Jian, Yu Changsheng, Ye Tiandi, etc.

Ye Zichen didn't know what to say. It seems like this was indeed the secret realm that Sword Monarch created.

"Fellow disciples, do not fight over one another. It would be best to find a suitable place for yourself to comprehend this Sword Intent. This is because the further you go, the more difficult it becomes. You will gain from going forward on foot," Jian Ruolan, who was acting as Eldest Martial Senior Sister, said.

Because of Sword Cultivator, who was able to step into the Half-step Genuine Tyrant Stage, the Sword Intent that they had mastered were all seventy percent or above. For example, Lee Er, who was a Grand Perfection Sword Intent, had been stuck at this stage for a while.

If he could advance another step in this plain, that would be great. That way, he would have two types of Law Energies he had comprehended.

Perhaps his chances of breaking through to Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage would be much higher.

Three days had already passed in the outside world, but Profound Sky Sword Sect Great Elder Jian Shengdan had a face full of puzzlement. Logically speaking, their sect had the most disciples, so the rate of death or injury was higher.

It was because some sects and powers had lost disciples, and more than a thousand of their Snow Song Sect s had died. This did not make sense, ah.

"Could it be that the young generation of this generation are afraid of death and covetous people? When they see a cruel scene, they don't dare to go forward and they can only go around where they are …" Jian Baichuan muttered to himself.

That shouldn't be, there was a young man who was afraid of death, but that couldn't be. Every male cultivator, even a sect like Snow Song Sect couldn't compare to him, right?

"Stop, we old guys, let's not think anymore. Maybe something has happened?" More importantly, they might have all passed? "So we'll wait in peace for three months," one of the supreme elders said calmly.

At the same time, on the outskirts of the Spirit Realm, on the backs of millions of black-robed men was a coffin.

If it was not Yin Corpse Sect, then who else could it be?

"Reporting to sect master, this forbidden area has always been the one our sect has been searching for. There might be a complete inheritance from our ancestors," an elder said excitedly, excitement filling his eyes.

The eyes of the higher ups of the Yin Corpse Sect released beams of golden light, as if they had won a lottery worth of five million. They were unable to suppress the excitement in their hearts.

Corpse Emperor took out an ancient map and compared it to the scene in front of him. It was exactly the same.

"This is the so-called forbidden area of the other races, Cursed Sky Valley!" Corpse Emperor also said excitedly.

If Human Cultivators or any other race saw what these higher ups of Yin Corpse Sect were doing, they would definitely scold them as idiots.

Because these were several great emperors, and some Blood Clan with extremely powerful strengths were sealed, because they could not be completely exterminated in an instant. They could only rely on some backup and time to slowly grind them down.

Who knew how many years had passed since then? All the creatures that entered would die without a doubt, and not a single one would be able to escape.

But right now, the Yin Corpse Sect was actually gathering over ten million disciples here. It seemed that they must have some thoughts about the "Cursed Sky Valley"!1

Corpse Emperor brought Great Elder Corpse Gui Yun, Great Elder Corpse Evil, and a few dozen powerful elders into the hall.

If Lee Er and the others saw Yin Corpse Sect and cultivation level, they would definitely curse the heavens for being blind.

In just two short years, Corpse Emperor had actually leapt from the early stage of Genuine Tyrant Stage to become Heavenly Yang Stage Expert. But after thinking carefully, there was nothing wrong with it.

The more such a cultivator was, the easier it was for him to fall and become a devil.

After entering the valley, everyone from the Yin Corpse Sect arrived at a sacrificial altar. There were many sealing formations on it, and they were not something that a group of Genuine Tyrant Stage cultivators or Heavenly Yang Stage Expert's Corpse Emperor could understand and break.

If they couldn't even destroy it, how could they undo the seal and obtain the inheritance?

Just as dozens of Yin Corpse Sect executives were in a panic and didn't know what to do, a voice travelled to Corpse Emperor's ears.

"Move three hundred meters to the left, and at the bottom left of the altar, there is a sword statue that is over a dozen meters long. At the bottom most, there is a cultivation technique, and it's precisely the most exquisite part that I can cultivate," an aged voice slowly said.

The other Yin Corpse Sect Elders and Supreme Elders, and even a few Half-step Heavenly Yang Stage Patriarchs, had not heard his voice. Only Corpse Emperor had heard his voice transmission.

Wasn't the reason they came here, precisely to find the Blood Clan technique?

"Who, who said that? Did you all hear that? " Corpse Emperor turned his head and looked at the other higher ups of Yin Corpse Sect.

They were on the same altar, so logically, what Corpse Emperor could hear should not have been heard by Great Elder Corpse Yun and the others.

Looking at how everyone was shaking their heads, he was confused.

Then, he turned his gaze to the over three hundred meter tall sword stone statue below the altar.

It really did exist. Could it be that there really was a cultivation technique that the ancestors cultivated?

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