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Chapter 144: Is the protagonist causing trouble again?



Chapter 144: Is the protagonist causing trouble again?

Deep within the Sword Tomb.

The light was dim.

The air was filled with a rotten smell.

Ye Changfeng stood in front of a mottled jade wall.

That jade disc was three zhang tall.

The surface is covered with cracks caused by the erosion of time.

But through those cracks.

The sword marks carved on it can still be faintly seen.

That wasn't an ordinary sword mark.

Each strike contained a chilling sword intent.

"This is……"

Ye Changfeng reached out and touched the jade wall.

A bone-chilling coldness came from my fingertips.

Followed by.

A desolate and ancient will surged into his consciousness.

It was a sword.

It is waiting for its owner.

We've waited a thousand years.

Ten thousand years.

"The Nine Forms of Immortal Slaying."

The old man's voice trembled inside the ring.

"This is the supreme martial art of the ancient Sword Sect."

"Legend has it."

"The ninth move, 'Return to Nothingness,' has slain even a true immortal."

"Although it's only a fragment."

"But even if you only learn the first move."

"You can also run rampant below the Core Formation stage."

Ye Changfeng remained silent.

He sat down cross-legged.

Close your eyes.

He began to comprehend the first move in the jade tablet—"Dawn".

Time passes little by little.

The Sword Tomb was deathly silent.

Only Ye Changfeng's breathing could be heard.

It's getting lighter and lighter.

It's getting slower and slower.

His entire aura.

He began to resonate with the broken sword of Guichen in his hand.

"Buzz—"

The broken sword trembled.

Those thick layers of rust.

It started peeling off little by little.

The dark gold patterns on the sword's inner surface are revealed.

"This sword is actually self-repairing!"

The old man inside the ring exclaimed in surprise.

"Long wind."

"Your swordsmanship."

"It is awakening its dormant spirit!"

Ye Changfeng still did not open his eyes.

But the sword in his hand.

It has begun to emit a faint golden light.

The light grew brighter and brighter.

finally.

"boom--!"

A burst of sword energy suddenly erupted from his body.

Go straight into the sky.

The restrictions on the Sword Tomb were torn apart.

A dazzling golden beam of light formed above the ruins.

The beam of light was a hundred feet thick.

It illuminated half of the ruins.

"Oh no."

Ye Changfeng suddenly opened his eyes.

His expression changed.

He knew he had been exposed.

"Hurry up!"

"The old man inside the ring said urgently."

"This strange phenomenon will attract all the powerful individuals within a hundred miles!"

Ye Changfeng quickly imprinted the sword manual into his mind.

Sheath the Returning Dust Sword.

He turned to leave.

but.

"roar--!"

A deafening roar from a tiger.

The sound came from outside the Sword Tomb.

Followed by.

The ground began to shake violently.

"It's too late!"

The old man inside the ring spoke with a solemn tone.

"Five demons."

"One of them is in the late stage of Core Formation!"

Ye Changfeng paused in his steps.

He stood still.

Take a deep breath.

His eyes turned cold.

"Since there's no way to avoid it."

"Then let's fight our way out."

He did not choose to fight head-on.

Instead, they utilized the complex terrain within the Sword Tomb.

Set up a simple sword energy trap in the narrow passage.

That was a small trick from the "Dawn" technique that he had just mastered.

The sword energy was condensed into threads.

Hidden in the air.

It can be triggered at any moment.

"Boom—"

The heavy footsteps grew closer.

A giant tiger engulfed in crimson flames.

They were the first to rush into the Sword Tomb.

That was a Crimson Flame Tiger Demon in the late stage of Core Formation.

He was three zhang tall.

Its fangs are like knives.

His eyes were bloodshot.

"You little human brat!"

"Hand over the legacy!"

"I will spare your life!"

The Crimson Flame Tiger Demon's voice was like muffled thunder.

The entire Sword Tomb trembled from the shock.

Behind it.

Four demons followed them.

Three at the mid-stage of Core Formation.

A nascent-stage Core Formation cultivator.

They are a wolf demon, a leopard demon, an eagle demon, and a snake demon.

"Charge in!"

The Crimson Tiger Demon gave the order.

The leopard demon was the first to rush into the passage.

It is extremely fast.

It transformed into a black shadow.

but.

"Pfft—"

A sword aura too sharp to be seen with the naked eye.

It suddenly appeared out of thin air.

He cut the leopard demon in half at the waist.

Fresh blood gushed out.

Internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

"ah--!"

The leopard demon let out a mournful scream.

But soon there was no sound.

"Damn it!"

The Crimson Tiger Demon was enraged.

"These humans know how to set traps!"

"spread!"

"Outflank him!"

The wolf demon, eagle demon, and snake demon immediately dispersed.

From three different directions.

They approached Ye Changfeng's location.

Ye Changfeng stood deep in the passageway.

He held the Returning Dust Sword horizontally in front of his chest.

His gaze was calm.

"bring it on."

He muttered to himself.

The wolf demon was the first to rush over.

It opened its blood-red maw.

It spewed out a stream of black demonic energy.

The demonic energy transformed into countless sharp blades.

The attack swept towards Ye Changfeng in a massive, overwhelming manner.

Ye Changfeng stumbled.

His figure vanished from the spot like a ghost.

next moment.

He appeared beside the wolf demon.

With a gentle swing of the Returning Dust Sword.

"puff--"

The wolf demon's throat was pierced.

Fresh blood gushed out like a spring.

Its eyes widened.

He looked at Ye Changfeng in disbelief.

He then collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"The second one."

Ye Changfeng sheathed his sword.

He turned to look at the eagle demon.

The eagle demon circled in the air.

With a flap of its wings.

Countless wind blades roared down.

Ye Changfeng did not dodge.

The sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a blinding golden light burst forth.

"breaking Dawn."

He uttered two words softly.

A sword light of pure, unadulterated purity.

It tore apart all the wind blades.

He directly cut the eagle demon down from the sky.

"The third one."

Ye Changfeng's voice.

It was so cold it felt like it came from the deepest hell.

The snake demon was terrified.

It turned to run away.

But then a flash of sword light.

It had already pierced through its skull.

"The fourth one."

Ye Changfeng sheathed his sword.

He turned to look at the Crimson Flame Tiger Demon.

At this moment, the Crimson Flame Tiger Demon...

They've lost their previous arrogance.

Its eyes were filled with fear.

"You...how can you be so strong?!"

"You're clearly only in the late Foundation Establishment stage!"

Ye Changfeng did not answer.

He simply drew the Returning Dust Sword slowly.

"roar--!"

The Crimson Tiger Demon has gone completely mad.

It spewed out a burst of blazing flame.

Turn the entire passage into a sea of ​​fire.

The temperature is frighteningly high.

Even the rock walls are starting to melt.

But Ye Changfeng.

He simply closed his eyes.

The Returning Dust Sword in my hand.

It burst forth with dazzling golden light once again.

"breaking Dawn."

A flash of sword light.

Tearing apart the sea of ​​fire.

Sever the demonic aura.

It pierced directly into the Crimson Flame Tiger Demon's brow.

"puff--"

The Crimson Tiger Demon's eyes widened.

He looked at Ye Changfeng in disbelief.

"you……"

Its sound abruptly stopped.

A demon core the size of a fist.

It flew out of its body.

Ye Changfeng grabbed him.

"The fifth one."

Ye Changfeng put away the demon core.

He turned and left the Sword Tomb.

Meanwhile, in the Valley of Broken Souls, a thousand miles away.

Ancient Sha, the ruler of the demon race.

They also saw the golden beam of light.

An interest flashed in his eyes.

"interesting."

The adjutant beside him asked:

"Should we go and intercept them?"

Gu Sha shook his head.

"That's a matter for the other flags."

"We are only responsible for the opportunities in the Valley of Broken Souls."

Thousands of miles away.

Stone Stele Mausoleum.

Mo Chengyue was squatting outside the cave.

He was holding a spirit stone in his hand.

He was carving words out of sheer boredom.

Sudden.

He raised his head.

Look into the distance.

There.

A golden beam of light shot into the sky.

Dazzling and eye-catching.

"Not again?"

Mo Chengyue's lips twitched.

"Is this heritage site being wholesaled and passed down through generations?"

"Why are there strange phenomena happening every day?"

He took out his notebook.

Start recording.

[Ancient Battlefield Survival Diary, Day x.]

[Weather: Still bloody and violent.]

[Status: Full and satisfied, in a good mood.]

[Note: Another major character is causing trouble in the distance, possibly related to some kind of legacy.]

Conclusion: It's a land of both treasures and pitfalls.

I choose to continue to live a life of hiding.

Finished.

He put away the notebook with satisfaction.

He turned around and crawled back into the cave.

"Senior sister."

"The porridge is ready."

"Drink it and then go back to sleep."

"Those lunatics outside."

"It has nothing to do with us."

Yu Jianhuan lay on the animal skin.

Looking at Mo Chengyue's pathetic expression.

Can't help but laugh.

"Junior brother."

"You mean the person who caused the strange phenomenon?"

"What if we get surrounded and killed?"

Mo Chengyue didn't even look up.

"meeting."

"But what does that have to do with me?"

"I don't even know him."

Yu Jianhuan: "..."


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