Chapter 796: Excalibur Silence

Chapter seven hundred and ninety-six Divine Sword Silence

After speaking, Tantai Xuanzhong flipped his right hand, and a token with a jet-black dragon pattern engraved on one side came out of his hand.

"go!"

The token rose from Tantai Xuanzhong's hand and hovered above the Huangfu Temple. Immediately, strands of black tadpole-like light patterns emerged from the token and hovered in the sky.

In the next moment, a gust of wind was blowing over the peak, and a door to the secret realm with a diameter of 100 zhang slowly opened from the sky, and Tantai Xuanzhong flew in first.

The chiefs, elders, deacons, and disciples of each vein soared into the air and flew into the gate of the secret realm.

After everyone entered the Divine Sword Secret Realm through the gate of the secret realm, what they saw was the endless wasteland.

The wasteland is extremely barren, lacking in spiritual power, and clusters of withered and weak weeds spread all over the land.

Not only is there no living creature here, there is not even a wisp of wind in the air, the silence is terrifying, giving people a feeling of dead silence.

"Come with this sect master." Tantai Xuanzhong said, slowing down and flying towards the depths of the wasteland.

Confused, Tan Yun volleyed side by side with Shen Subing, Mu Mengjia, Zhong Wu Shiyao, Tuoba Yingying and followed closely...

An hour later.

When Tantai Xuanzhong led the crowd to fly for hundreds of thousands of miles, he stopped flying and stood in the air.

Everyone was suspended in the air behind Tantai Xuanzhong. Tan Yun followed Tantai Xuanzhong's line of sight and looked away, but saw a thick black mist permeated in the empty space of a hundred miles in front of him!

In the lingering black mist, a towering 90,000-zhang, slash-like lone peak stands in it.

Although everyone was separated by hundreds of miles from the edge of the black fog, they could still feel a strong aura of death that silently enveloped them.

The disciples whispered in shock:

"That black fog should be transformed from the power of death, it seems to be a divine sword of death attribute!"

"That's right! But it's strange. It stands to reason that I am a holy soul with the attribute of death, and I should be able to adapt to the aura of death here. However, I feel the aura of death here, which is extremely repelling to the power of death in my body!"

"Me too, what's going on?"

"..."

The voices of the disciples lingered in his ears. Tan Yun felt the breath of death that enveloped him. His starry eyes revealed deep thoughts and excitement.

Tan Yun couldn't be more familiar with this kind of death breath. Looking at the vast universe, no one was more familiar with this kind of death breath than him!

Because this aura of death was released when Tan Yun was still the Supreme Being of Hongmeng in the past!

When he was still the Supreme Being of Hongmeng in the past, when Tan Yun was refining the death attribute of the Hongmeng Divine Sword, it was he who separated the power of death from the power of Hongmeng in his body and refined it into the Hongmeng Divine Sword.

Therefore, Tan Yun felt the breath of death shrouding him, and he felt very cordial!

"Quiet!" After Tantai Xuanzhong looked back and made everyone quiet, he looked solemnly at the front of the crowd and said:

"The mountain you see is the divine sword of death attribute, but because no one has been able to approach it for tens of thousands of years, this has caused the sand and dust to condense into a mountain in the long river of time, covering the divine sword. "

"After a while, the disciples who have entered the top ten can enter the black mist formed by the power of death one by one to approach the Divine Sword and find a way to get the Divine Sword's approval."

"Also, you must remember that the power of death shrouding the Divine Sword for a hundred miles is dozens of times more violent than the power of death in our mortal bodies, and the power of destruction is extremely strong! You must be extra careful after entering!"

Tan Yun, Tuoba Yingying, Feng Qingxin, Su Yuxiao, Sima Lingrou, Jiang Yangcheng, Duan Feixiong, Bai Jianfeng, Huang Changgong, and Ding Yudie, who entered the top ten, all nodded their heads to show their understanding.

"Okay, the ten of you can go, this Sect Master expects you to get the favor of the Divine Sword!" Tantai Xuanzhong said.

"Disciple obeys!" After the ten people responded, Tan Yun flew towards the black mist that was transformed by the power of death a hundred miles away.

The disciples wanted to shout to the genius of their own veins, but they were immediately stopped by Tantai Xuanzhong, so as not to disturb the gods with the shouts of everyone.

Tantai Xuanzhong and Shen Subing, Feng Qingcheng, Su Liunian, Sima Yu, Dongfang Shangzhi, and Duan Cangqiong, the chief executives, looked particularly calm.

In their opinion, the top ten of today's big competition entered the secret realm of Divine Sword and managed to get the approval of Divine Sword, it was just a passing scene.

No one believes that there will be disciples who can be recognized by Divine Sword and become the Young Sect Master. After all, since the ancestors established the sect, no one has been able to get the favor of the Divine Sword.

Facing the disappointment again and again, the present Tantai Xuanzhong has long lost hope...

At this moment, Feng Qingcheng, Duan Cangqiong, Zhu Daosheng, Xie Juechen, the four chief spies, under their calm expressions, are eager to get the Divine Sword. To be precise, it is the forces behind them who want to get the Divine Sword and Huangfu Shengzong. everything of!

...

After the ten people of Tan Yun flew across a hundred miles of void, they were suspended in front of the black fog transformed by the power of death.

"Yingying, we are not in a hurry, let them advance." Tan Yun's eyes showed a hint of gloom.

"Well." Tuoba Yingying smiled sweetly, "I'll listen to you."

When Tuoba Yingying and Tan Yun were talking, Feng Qingxin took the lead and rushed into the black mist.

Then, an extremely tragic scream came from the black fog, "Ah!"

Feng Qingcheng who was watching and even everyone was shocked, staring at the transpiring black mist.

"puff--"

The next moment, in the sight of everyone, Feng Qingxin spewed blood, and flew out of the black mist, falling into the void like a meteor, and smashed into the barren wasteland in the dust!

"Qingxin!" Feng Qingcheng's eyes were anxious, and the soft and boneless body showed an arc running through the void and flew down beside Feng Qingxin. After checking, she found that Feng Qingxin's internal organs were severely injured and fell into a coma!

The process of Feng Qingxin's injury was vivid in his mind. At the edge of the black fog, Su Yuxiao, Sima Lingrou, Jiang Yangcheng, Duan Feixiong, Bai Jianfeng, Huang Changgong, and Ding Yudie were pale and hesitant to move forward.

At this time, Bai Jianfeng of the Holy Spirit line, glanced at Jiang Yangcheng of the Holy Soul line, and said with a heart: "Brother Jiang, I am afraid we only have one chance in our life to get close to the Divine Sword!"

"Now the opportunity is in front of us, we can't back down, how about going in together?"

Jiang Yangcheng nodded heavily, with a resolute expression, and said solemnly: "Go!"

Immediately, the two flew into the black fog together. When the two had just penetrated ten miles into the black fog, suddenly, a storm formed by the power of death swept through the speed of light!

The dark storm had not yet swept the two of them, and it was just the power of Yuwei, like a giant hammer, smashing into the chest of the two!

"Brother Jiang, run for your life!" Bai Jianfeng was panicking while spraying blood, and fled with Jiang Yangcheng towards the black mist!