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Published at 23rd of August 2022 07:44:51 AM


Chapter 573

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wow~

The faint blue ice soul yin roared like a stream of water.

Su Yi's figure was like a fish swimming in the water, skimming towards the bottom of the cave.

Ripples of water ripples appeared on the skin all over his body, and when he shuttled through the yin qi of ice soul, he was not affected in any way.

The further down you go, the more intense the yin qi of the ice soul becomes, and the power of spiritual sense is also greatly hindered, and at most it can only perceive a distance within a range of ten feet.

Under these circumstances, Su Yi operated a secret technique called 'Dong Huo Jin Tong', his eyes glowed a touch of gold, and there were mysterious secret patterns intertwined and flashed.

This allows him to gain insight into the scene within a hundred meters, so that it will not be too late to react when an accident occurs.

Three thousand feet.

Five thousand feet.

When he reached eight thousand feet underground, Su Yi frowned.

The yin qi of the ice soul became more and more intense, like a heavy stream of ice-cold water, the further down, the greater the pressure.

Ordinary monks are destined to be unable to move!

If it is forced, it is destined to be invaded by the ice soul and yin, and it will freeze to death!

"Even the first-class spiritual veins of heaven and earth, it is difficult to have such a strong ice soul yin qi. Could it be that the ice soul yin qi gathered here has something to do with the 'innate divine artifact' hidden here?"

Su Yi's eyes flashed.

Innate divine objects are treasures born in the origin of heaven and earth. They can be encountered but cannot be found, and their preciousness is enough to make people in the imperial realm salivate!

Moreover, Su Yi was very suspicious that the innate divine artifact buried in Mount Sumeru was most likely related to the Forbidden Ancient.

"If this is the case, the dangers hidden here are destined to be extraordinary."

While thinking about it, Su Yi continued to swept down.

When he reached nine thousand feet, Su Yi's eyes lit up, and the speed of his flying quietly became faster.

In a few breaths, Su Yi rushed out of the icy yin qi like water, and his figure floated to the ground.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

This is an underground world, extremely vast, with no end in sight.

What is shocking is that in this world, there are densely packed tombs, and in front of each tomb, there are tombstones.

A wisp of blood mist lingered in the void, shrouding the graves, adding a sinister aura.

Anyone who sees this place is afraid that they will mistakenly think that they have broken into a vast underground mausoleum group.

"Why are there so many tombstones under Mount Sumeru?"

Su Yi raised his brows slightly, and saw that in the distance of the densely packed tomb, there was a black portal connecting the sky to the earth, like the gate of a world, extremely vast.

It's like a night that stretches across the world, making people palpitate.

Because the distance was too far, Su Yi couldn't see what was going on, nor could he identify the origin of that black portal like a moat.

After thinking for a while, Su Yi picked up his fingertips, and a strand of golden blood emerged, and then, the golden blood seemed to sense something and trembled slightly.

"It seems that that innate divine artifact is hidden in a very distant place."

Su Yi put away the golden blood and made such an inference.

He didn't act in a hurry, and walked to the nearest tomb, his eyes fell on the tombstone standing in front of the tomb.

The engraved on the tombstone is ancient demon script, the handwriting is scribbled, obviously written in a hurry.

"The ninth generation inner disciple of Xumi Shengge, the tomb of Wang Xumei."

Su Yi read it out.

There is nothing noteworthy.

He closed his eyes, stepped forward, and looked at the tomb in front of another tomb.

The spirit sword was three feet and two inches long, and the whole body was an ethereal azure color.

This sword is as sharp as electricity, and it is extremely powerful. With a light sweep, it will set off a dazzling and dazzling sword light. The sword light is like blue ice and snow, cool and bright, illuminating the universe.

Even if you fight against two primordial spirits at the Great Perfection level of the spirit phase, you will still not be defeated!

But Su Yi noticed that there were many cracks on the surface of the sword, and the rust was mottled, stained with some irreversible blood color, which made the copper rust on the sword body also show a faint crimson.

Looking from a distance, this sword is extremely ancient, with the breath of time precipitation. The azure-colored sword body is rusted and crimson. Although there are cracks, its power is still so powerful that it makes people tremble.

"This sword... not bad!"

Su Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

As a sword cultivator, how could he not see how miraculous this sword was?

It can be said that this is the first top-level ancient sword that he has seen since he entered Daxia.

No matter the material of this sword, the refining method, or the unique spirituality permeated by the blade, there is something remarkable about it.

The only thing that is regrettable is that this sword is flawed and the sword body is seriously damaged, otherwise, its power is far more than that.

Clang!

Suddenly, a wisp of a knife rang out.

Almost at the same time, a sword-like silver sword appeared and slashed towards Su Yi.

Su Yi stood still, his eyes were calm.

boom!

This silver blade qi slashed three feet in front of him, creating a straight crack, and the finely shredded blade qi spread, causing Su Yi to squeak in his green robe.

As the smoke and dust dispersed, an icy and intimidating voice sounded like a blade:

"If you dare to cross this line, you will be beheaded."

Su Yi looked up and saw a black-robed man standing in the shadow outside the Qianzhang Dojo.

He was tall and thin, with thick long hair that was unkempt like grass, and his face seemed to be bloodless, showing a sickly aura.

Jing Ling really!

An ancient evildoer from the Fenyang Sect, with an indifferent and withdrawn temperament.

Although he was unknown in the Daxia cultivation world, in the circle of ancient evildoers, he was quite a ruthless man.

As early as when he came to Xumi Immortal Island, Su Yi had met each other and learned from Weng Jiu that although Jing Lingzhen, Yan Jingyun, and Mo Xingzhe did not attend the Lantai Dharma Conference, the three His Taoism and talents are stronger than each other.

When Su Yi looked over, Jing Ling was really indifferent and cold, as intimidating as a blade.

Threat meaning, undisguised!

Su Yi didn't get angry, his expression was as indifferent as before.

He could see that Jing Lingzhen, the top figure in the ancient evil spirits, had stepped into the spirit transformation realm. Perhaps because of this, his posture was so strong, fierce and aggressive.

Suddenly, another clear laughter sounded: "I didn't expect that apart from me and Brother Jing, fellow Daoist Su would be the first to arrive here."

On the other side of the huge dojo in the distance, a figure walked out.

This is a young man with bronze skin, sparse eyebrows, and loose long hair.

He was wearing a black robe, carrying a sword box on his back, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he raised his hands and gestures, revealing a fierce and flamboyant aura.

Yan Jingyun!

An ancient evildoer from the "Tianji Daomen" who holds the bull's ears in the world's Daomen.

In terms of background, background and strength, this person is not weaker than Huan Shaoyou, Zeng Pu and other top characters in ancient evil spirits, and is known as "Sword Crazy".

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