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If those madmen really sneaked into the trial of the Martial God Tower, how did they cover up the Qishan Sect's eyes and ears? You should know that Qishan Sect is the largest sect in the world, and all kinds of strength are hidden. Even the Emperor Hushan Life Huangquan is a strong man close to the peak of the Martial Master, not to mention the sect leader and the Supreme Elder who are hidden deep in the dark.

If you can sneak into the Martial God Tower through so many powerful people, these cults who believe in Yan Darsa still have some unknown skills.

"The magic of this ban is indeed extraordinary, but the person who set up the ban should not have gone far, and there would be some danger in the inner city."

Hua Bieqing waved her robe sleeves, and did not feel a little proud of what she did. After frowning and analyzing, she turned to Bai Yang and said, "Next, I suggest that you and I take some people into the mountain gorge with them. If there is any abnormality, use the fireworks as a sign to communicate with each other."

"But if you encounter an invincible danger and you divide your troops into action, will you lose your combat power?"

A disciple did not understand the meaning, but raised his own objection.

In fact, he was just afraid that after Bai Yang and Hua would part ways, if they met the master who set a ban, they would be able to protect themselves, but they could not do anything to protect them.

And his words also expressed the concerns of most of the people present.

Hua Bieqing glanced at him and then said lightly: "It is just that we can't do it. If we act together, the goal will be too huge and it will be easy for that person to take advantage of the loopholes. At that time, the casualties among you may be more tragic than the split soldiers."

Bai Yang agreed: "Our troops were divided into two groups and moved forward. Before we arrived at that destination, we might avoid the mysterious strong man and avoid unnecessary casualties."

The disciple who spoke out for doubt was silent for a moment, and finally agreed to the opinion of splitting the troops.

When others heard Hua Bieqing and Bai Yang's explanation, they did not have too many questions.

Because if they want to get benefits, they must obey and follow Bai Yang and Hua Bieqing to get what they want. Otherwise, with their strength, it will be difficult to go deep into the mountain gorge.

Of course, we will not mention those sects that have long thought of taking advantage of the troubled waters and finally reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

Although Bai Yang did not pay attention to these things, for those who have ulterior motives, you can tell at a glance what their ideas were about.

Finally, Hua Boqing and Bai Yang each brought a group of disciples to the depths of the mountain gorge.

There are countless entrances to this mountain gorge. Bai Yang chose it, so it was naturally the entrance he entered when he and Zhu fled far away.

After entering it, Bai Yang and Zhu Yuanyuan exchanged their eyes. Zhu Yuanyuan understood and began to take back the marks she had left along the way.

This is a habit that the Wolf Warrior tribe must have, leaving marks on a road of escape, first, so that the tribe members can find them as soon as possible when they are rescued, and second, it also prevents them from getting lost next time they come back.

There are various marks left by bamboos in this place. Bai Yang is not afraid of getting lost, but he is a little worried about who the strong man who sets the ban is.

"Prison King, it seems that you have a certain understanding of the guy who sets a ban."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Bai Yang's heart. The owner of this voice was Linyuan Jun who was following ten steps behind him.

Bai Yang had seen the powerful ability of the powerful martial master to directly transmit voice to the soul, so it was not surprising. He just replied: "When I was traveling outside, I saw some strange people. This group of people believed in an evil god named Yan Dalsa, and was well organized, and seemed to be an ancient cult. In the ban just now, I felt the evil power belonging to Yan Dalsa. I suspected that this person was very likely a member of the cult."

"Oh? Yan Darsa? I have heard of it." Lin Yuanjun was a little interested and said, "When I came to this world with the previous king, I also saw the strong people in this world everywhere. Yan Darsa seemed to be just a master in the Martial Master Realm at that time, but later he accidentally broke through to the holy realm and could be on par with the previous king. However, his strength was more than a little worse than that of the previous king."

Bai Yang heard this and felt a little moved: "Can you say that the previous generation of Prison King belongs to the powerful existence in the True Saint Realm?"

Lin Yuanjun said with a respectful tone, with a hint of pride: "Of course, even the True Saint Realm can be divided into strong and weak, the first realm, the middle realm, the extreme realm and the peak realm are very different. The guy named Yan Dalsa is at most a true saint strongman in the middle realm, and the former king is a true saint strongman in the extreme realm, only one step away from the peak. If he hadn't been concerned about trivial matters in the clan at that time, he would have already reached the peak realm and peeked at the legendary Way of the Gods."

"So that's it, but even so, the power left by Yan Dalsa is quite huge. Although it was destroyed and disintegrated once in the ancient times, now this group of people seems to have other plans. I stopped him once, and this group of people must have held grudges. This trip is inevitable that it will not be avenge me." Bai Yang said: "If I really come to take revenge with me, I am fearless alone, but with so many people around me, I am afraid that he will not attack me and turn to the people around me."

"This is your weakness, of course, this is also a proof that you can become the Prison King."

Lin Yuanjun smiled and said, "A king must always keep kindness in his heart. He must do his best to protect his people, relatives and friends. If a king is afraid of life and death, only greedy for his own little bit of glory, wealth, or the great way of life, and ignores the lives of his relatives, friends and subjects, then the demise of this kingdom will be a matter of time sooner or later."

"For millions of years, countless great powers have been defeated by the hands of the stupid kings and tyrants. Those peaceful homes cast from the blood of warriors have also been destroyed by one person's hands. If a person has no weakness in his heart and is ruthless, he is only suitable to be a qualified warrior, but cannot be a leader who leads everyone."

Linyuan Jun looked at Bai Yang: "So, it is wise for the former king to choose you to inherit this position."

"I hope this is the case." Bai Yang smiled bitterly, and inexplicably felt that the pressure on his shoulders was a little heavier.

"Bai Yang, there is a huge rock barricade in front of him, which is a bit strange."

Suddenly, after Lin Feng, who was exploring the way ahead, came back, and said with a slightly solemn expression.

When Bai Yang heard this, he raised his palm and asked everyone to slow down, and he followed Lin Feng to explore.

Sure enough, a huge rock that appeared at some point was standing in front of me. There was a smooth cut on the top of the huge rock, which was obviously cut down by a sharp weapon without any trace of dragging mud and water.

Lin Feng and Bai Yang looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The cut in the stone obviously carries an extremely powerful sword intent.

This shows that the stone was cut down by a swordsman.

So who is this person and what is his purpose?

Just when the two of them were shocked, a sword light penetrated from behind the stone and directly smashed the huge rock!

"careful!"

Bai Yang drew his sword and pushed Lin Feng away. He took the opportunity of Zuiyue Feng Gu proudly, and the sword light was all aimed at him!

Two sword lights collided in the air, and the dazzling light burst out, and the aftermath was powerful. Lin Feng was pushed away by Bai Yang, but at this time he was swept away by this extra force, floated up again, and stopped his body in a rather embarrassing manner.

He raised his head and saw a swordsman in black appearing where the giant rock was, with a strange face covering his face, his eyes as quiet as death. The sword just now was obviously caused by him.

Bai Yang held the snowfall in the sky in his hand, looked at the person who came, and felt an unusual desire to die, and felt even more inexplicable.

But at this moment, the master spoke, "Be careful, this person is the 'dead' who escaped from the underworld."

"The Dead? What is that?"

"Unlike the deadly life resurrected by the great witchcraft power, the dead are the body that has long been dead, but the soul has been sealed with a secret technique. Their power comes from the mysterious Netherworld, which is the true terrifying existence of immortality." The master's voice was a little shocked, "I didn't expect that even such a dead person could be created by the Senluo Temple. As long as this guy's soul is immortal and the guardian forces in the Netherworld cannot appear, he will never die."

"Immortal warrior?" Bai Yang looked at the swordsman in black and felt a headache: "Will there be no way to defeat him?"

"It is not the case. The dead in the underworld is a strange existence that violates the laws of the underworld. If the battle between you is revealed by the guardian in the underworld, he will be captured back to the dark world of death."

The master said: "Of course, the success rate of this method is minimal. Another possibility is that you can destroy his soul."

Even the powerful martial arts master may not be able to do the magic trick.

Because the life and death are at the edge of life and death, the life is cut off, then the dead Netherworld Space is the only place for the soul, and the strong Martial Master cannot change this fact. Therefore, if you want to destroy the soul, you must at least have the ability of the True Saint Realm.

Just when Bai Yang was having a headache, the swordsman from Senluo Temple had taken off the scarf on his face, revealing a pale and vicissitudes of face.

He looked at Bai Yang with his eyes, squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring the drunken moon spirit just now, and finally said with great nostalgia: "Yu Xuanming, are you still alive now?"

Bai Yang's heart was shaking, "Do you know Senior Yu Xuanming?"

The swordsman in black smiled and said, "It's not just about knowing me, I'm still a defeated man under his command. That challenge of overestimating my ability made me lose my sword, and together with the dignity of the swordsman, I lost to him."
Chapter completed!