828: C828 The Illusion of Reincarnation

C828 The Illusion of Reincarnation

A trace of disdain could be heard from the patriarch's tone.

Before this elder of the Eight-arm Clan died, he wanted to drag them along with him to eliminate a strong enemy of the Eight-arm Clan. This method was truly shameless!

The patriarch of the Kun Peng Race also had an unfriendly expression on his face. He was skeptical about what the elder of the Eight-arm Clan had said before his death.

The Samsara Illusion Realm was a land of death. Unless one was an Immortal King, no one could guarantee that they would be able to pass this place with a hundred percent certainty!

However, in the dark, Lin Fann and Qian Rushan were shocked. They looked at each other in dismay. They were not afraid of ten thousand, but what if the elder of Eight-arm Clan really died for the sake of their race? When he was about to die, he tried his best to figure out the vague truth.

"Let's go!" Regardless of whether these people believed it or not, they had to continue forward!

Otherwise, once the chiefs of the three great clans were at their wits' end and turned around to deal with the two of them, the two of them would truly be miserable.

Lin Fann left very quickly! He turned into a dim ray of light and shuttled through the void, flashing into the Samsara Illusion Realm. The Samsara Power spread out and covered his entire body!

He was immune to all kinds of techniques in the Samsara Illusion Realm, treating him like his own kind!

As for Qian Rushan, he used the broken piece of cloth that the Immortal King had used to wipe the table to block the attack. No illusion could detect his presence!

The two of them passed through the illusion of reincarnation and left those Immortal Kings behind!

The two of them were the first to reach the third stage!

Here, there were longswords that sank into the ground. There were a total of 108,000 swords, and each of them was an Immortal Lord artifact. If they were all combined, it would be a set, and all of them would be refined. Its power was terrifying. Even an ordinary early-stage Immortal Monarch Magical Weapon would not be a match for it.

"Broken Sword Valley!"

Three big words were carved on a stone tablet.

The words were dark red, as if they were dyed in blood!

This was a Sword Forest. Each Battle Sword had a powerful Artifact Spirit within them.

They were once Purple Moon Immortal King's magical artifacts when she was young, and they were stained with the blood of Immortal Lords and even Immortal Kings. However, it was now silent.

They had never woken up. Otherwise, any random stream of killing intent would have seriously injured Lin Fann and Qian Rushan. An ordinary Great Net Golden Immortal would never have any problems chopping them into ashes.

Lin Fann and Qian Rushan's cultivation realms weren't strong. The Qi that they emitted made those broken swords unable to sense anything.

Of course, this was only Lin Fann and Qian Rushan. Their cultivation realm wasn't even at the Half-step Transcendence. That was the reason why the sword forest couldn't sense anything. If it was someone else who was below the Great Net Golden Immortal Peak, they wouldn't even have the qualifications to enter this place. As for the Great Net Golden Immortal, once they accidentally entered this place, they would be killed by strands of sword qi, and not even ashes would be left behind.

As for Immortal Lords, they would also suffer heavy injuries if they came here. Not to mention the fact that their souls were scattered, it would at least be difficult for them to take a single step forward.

Lin Fann didn't say anything. He just stood silently in front of the Broken Sword Valley. He was sensing the majestic aura left behind by the invincible Immortal King from ancient times in the valley!

"Let's go!"

Lin Fann stood silently for a long time, feeling the supreme aura left behind by Purple Moon Immortal King!

That was the Dao and imprint of an Immortal King, which was hard to see at ordinary times.

If it really appeared, an existence like him would probably be shattered in an instant. Even a peerless Immortal Lord Peak like you wouldn't be able to withstand it.

However, the aura here was different. It was a weakened version of the aura of an Immortal King. It was pure and strong, but it wasn't as irresistible as the true aura of an Immortal King.

"The energy of the world, the source of the Dao! An Immortal King is worthy of being the peak of all living beings!"

Lin Fann was awakened by Qian Rushan, and he woke up from that state of enlightenment. He saw a corner of the Immortal King Realm. Even though it was a rare sight, he began to gradually understand how extraordinary the creatures in that realm were.

The two of them didn't touch any of the restrictions and imprints in the Broken Sword Valley. Instead, they quietly came and left.

As they approached Purple Moon Immortal King's tomb, a trace of uneasiness suddenly emerged in Lin Fann's heart. He felt that his and Qian Rushan's journey had gone too smoothly this time. It had even gone so smoothly that it was unbelievable.

"No, there is something fishy about this!"

Lin Fann's eyes looked ahead. There were many hills and hills in front of him. Among them, there were many large tombs. In each tomb, there was a subordinate of Purple Moon Immortal King who was still alive.

"The moon is surrounded by stars. The biggest tomb in the center of the countless tombs should be Purple Moon Immortal King's real tomb. Wealth comes from danger. We have already come this far. Are you willing to leave just like that?"

Qian Rushan's eyes looked towards the centermost grave.

The tomb had a majestic aura, and a huge purple moon shadow was hovering above it.

This was the mark of Purple Moon Immortal King.

It was once a taboo existence!

Once Zi Yue appeared, the deities would avoid her. Even ordinary Immortal Kings would feel fear.

"No, that's not right! There is something fishy about Purple Moon Immortal King's tomb! She was clearly an Immortal King who had fallen during the Age of Feudal Lords. However, the Samsara Illusion Realm that she was guarding had the smell of Samsara Immortal King's arrangement.

Samsara Immortal King was the first person after the Age of All Beings Feudal Lords in a period of time, but he was an Immortal King that only appeared after a long period of time after the Age of All Beings Feudal Lords! Why did his Array Rune appear next to Purple Moon Immortal King's tomb?

Was it because Samsara Immortal King arranged it later, or was it because Purple Moon Immortal King didn't die and didn't die in meditation? Did he learn some of Samsara Immortal King's techniques that allowed him to arrange the Samsara Rune and achieve some kind of goal?"

The more Lin Fann thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was very strange. All of this was too suspicious!

The three patriarchs didn't know anything about Samsara Immortal King's life. However, Lin Fann had cultivated the Samsara Law Spell and had a deep understanding of everything that Samsara Immortal King had done in the past.

"Hurry up and leave, we can't stay here for long!"

Lin Fann called out in a low voice, and then his figure disappeared.

Qian Rushan was unwilling, and looked hatefully at Purple Moon Immortal King's grave!

The two of them pushed to the edge of a graveyard.

Hide.

After a few breaths.

A golden ray of light shot up into the sky!

It was an Immortal Lord Peak magic weapon, and it belonged to the patriarch of the Eight-arm Clan. A golden pair of scissors cut through the Samsara Illusion Realm. The head of an Immortal Lord Level lizard, green blood. Like a fountain, it shot up into the sky and scattered across the sky!

The patience of the three patriarchs had finally run out!

They could not think of any shortcuts, so they decided to force their way in.

The patriarch of Eight-arm Clan took the lead!

He took out a peak Immortal Lord spiritual artifact.

The Golden Dragon Scissors were known to be indestructible and indestructible. The golden scissors had once been stained with the blood of countless Immortal Lords!

It had cut off the neck of an Immortal Lord Level creature. The three patriarchs led the way, dyed in blood as they crushed the Samsara Illusion Realm!

Soon after, they appeared in the Broken Sword Valley!

Countless sword beams shot into the sky from the Broken Sword Valley, aiming at the three patriarchs and the people behind them!

This time, it was the patriarch of Angel Clan's turn to show his power. He took out a scepter, and a dazzling golden light swept across the void!

The void was sealed, and all the sword beams were frozen in the air, unable to slash down!

"Hurry up and leave, I can't hold on for long!"

The patriarch of Angel Clan gritted his teeth. His scepter was a pseudo-king grade immortal weapon of Angel Clan. It wasn't as powerful as an ordinary king grade immortal weapon, but it was a weapon that surpassed an ordinary Immortal Lord Peak.

This kind of pseudo-King Grade Magic Artifact consumed a lot of energy. Even if it wasn't fully recovered, it wasn't something an ordinary person could hold on for long.

If the true body attacked, it would naturally be able to hold on for a longer period of time. But the problem was that the three patriarchs were afraid that they would die in Purple Moon Immortal King's tomb. The ones that came were all puppets, and the amount of energy stored within was extremely limited.

It was still alright to use it to deal with ordinary battles, but to use it to activate a False King Grade magic tool was truly lacking in strength.

However, those clan members and the two clan heads were also very fast. They easily passed through the Broken Sword Valley and reached the large tomb.

Numerous graves were connected, and the undulating mountain range was like an azure dragon lying on the ground.

The three clan heads revealed a wild joy in their eyes.

Because the center of the stars was Purple Moon Immortal King's tomb.

The purple crescent was Purple Moon Immortal King's unique brand.

Purple Moon Immortal King was indeed buried here. There was no doubt about it.

"Let me do it!"

The leader of the Kun Peng Race could not contain his joy. He took out the ultimate treasure of the Kun Peng Race, the King Grade Magic Artifact - Five Birds Fan, and gently flapped it. A wild wind howled. From thousands of miles away, it attacked Purple Moon Immortal King's large tomb!

He wanted to break through all the obstacles in the way of Purple Moon Immortal King's large tomb in one breath!

However, at this moment, Lin Fann's face had a vigilant expression!

"Not good! This group of people is too reckless, I'm afraid they will cause a huge disaster! Quickly dodge, don't get caught up in this group of idiots! "

Lin Fann's voice had yet to fade.

He and Qian Rushan had already retreated into the Broken Sword Valley!

They could only see the fierce wind of the Five Birds Fan whistling, as if it could blow away a realm.

Countless worlds were being blown by the fierce wind like fragile bubbles that were constantly shattering and dissipating!

Zi Yue, who was on top of Purple Moon Immortal King's tomb, slightly shook and an Immortal King's pressure came out! It calmed the surroundings. Stabilized. The space blew out the fierce wind from the Five Bird Fan. It swept back in the direction of the three clan heads! The three clan heads were all facing a great enemy. The armor on their bodies all shone. They did everything they could to resist the wild wind that blew out from the Five Bird Fan!

The clansmen behind them, on the other hand, activated secret techniques and refined them into a single piece, blocking the aftershocks. They did not harm their own bodies!

The power of the Five Bird Fan was not fully displayed!

Because the mana within the puppet's body was limited, it had only activated one ten-thousandth of its power!

Even so, the rebound attack this time had caused them to be in a sorry state!

The five birds flapped their wings, and a chilly wind rippled.

Even though the most ferocious gust of wind was endured by everyone, the remaining force did not scatter, making many people suffer injuries.

The chilly wind was even more powerful than the strongest wind from before!1

Because it looked soft and gentle, but it was all-pervasive. It gathered from all directions, corroding blood energy and destroying souls.

Among them, a Great Net Golden Immortal Peak Cultivator from the Angel Clan suddenly fell to the ground. His soul had been blown away by the chilly wind of the Five Birds Fan. He didn't have a spiritual magical weapon, so he was exposed to the cold wind. Naturally, it was difficult for him to survive.

The patriarch of the Angel Clan had a cold expression on his face.

He felt an inexplicable sense of danger.

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