#3865 - Bronze secret key, open the palace, soul-devouring blood butterfly

“This… how is this possible? You actually have…”

Old Master Yuan Tian simply couldn't believe his eyes.

Could there really be such a coincidence in the world?

Sang Yu took off the bronze key hanging around her neck.

This bronze key was given to her by Granny Lotus of the Lotus Monastery.

It was said that this item was found near the immortal source that sealed Sang Yu.

Granny Lotus studied it for a long time and felt that it might be related to the inheritance of the Celestial Master lineage.

Later, after Sang Yu followed Jun Xiaoyao, she also gave this item to her.

Sang Yu had always worn it around her neck.

She didn't expect it to be useful now.

Jun Xiaoyao also glanced at the bronze key.

He understood in his heart.

Sang Yu was indeed destined to obtain the inheritance of the Celestial Master lineage.

Old Master Yuan Tian wasn't stupid either, and he glanced at Sang Yu with a profound look.

“Now that we're here, it would be a pity if we didn't uncover the final mystery,” Jun Xiaoyao said.

Sang Yu nodded slightly and walked towards the bronze palace.

Seeing that even Jun Xiaoyao said so, Old Master Yuan Tian also sighed softly and said nothing more.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Sang Yu.

Sang Yu also used the Source Heaven Book and other methods to unlock the restrictions around the bronze palace.

Sure enough, at the main entrance of the bronze palace, there was a keyhole.

Sang Yu took the bronze key and inserted it into the keyhole.

With a crisp click.

The entire bronze palace opened with a rumble.

An aura sealed for tens of thousands of years spread out.

Everyone looked at the dark entrance of the bronze palace.

An inexplicable feeling of coldness arose in their hearts.

But now that they had come this far, they were naturally unwilling to retreat.

Everyone began to enter the bronze palace.

Jun Xiaoyao and his group were no exception.

After they entered the bronze palace.

They found that the entire bronze palace was also covered with the same extremely strange red mycelium.

Like ancient vines, it covered the space inside the palace.

The entire bronze palace did not form its own spatial world, and the area was not too large.

But the more so, the more vigilant people became.

After everyone went deeper into it.

They discovered that on the dome in the palace.

There were actually hanging things like blood-colored chrysalises.

“What is that?”

Some cultivators showed surprise when they saw that thing.

They originally thought that after entering the bronze palace, they would see many rare treasures.

They didn't expect such a strange situation.

And those blood-colored chrysalises seemed to sense the aura of living beings coming here.

Their surfaces suddenly began to wriggle, as if something was about to break out of its cocoon.

“Be careful!”

All the cultivators were on their guard.

One of the blood-colored chrysalises tore open.

From it emerged a blood-colored butterfly with large wings and scarlet eyes.

“Not good, it's a Soul-Devouring Blood Butterfly!”

Old Master Yuan Tian shouted loudly upon seeing this.

“Soul-Devouring Blood Butterfly?”

Many people didn't know, but those who did instantly turned pale.

This Soul-Devouring Blood Butterfly possessed a very strange soul talent, capable of gnawing at souls and absorbing primordial spirits.

Most importantly, they had special rules within their bodies.

They had extremely strong immunity to many forces of law and physical attacks.

And how many cultivators present specialized in the path of primordial spirit and soul?

As the first Soul-Devouring Blood Butterfly appeared.

Then came the second, the third.

Immediately, countless Soul-Devouring Blood Butterflies appeared, pouncing on everyone.

As if forming a blood-colored tide.

In an instant, the entire palace was in chaos.

Various divine powers and laws of light spread, and ancient artifacts and talismans appeared, colliding with those Soul-Devouring Blood Butterflies.

However, those laws and divine powers were greatly weakened when they landed on the Soul-Devouring Blood Butterflies.

Everyone was in a chaotic battle.

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And Jun Xiaoyao's side also attracted many Soul-Devouring Blood Butterfly attacks.

Jun Xiaoyao himself naturally didn't care.

After all, he was a three-world primordial spirit, constantly reincarnating, indestructible and inexhaustible.

He even controlled many primordial spirit attack and defense methods, and even had a primordial spirit weapon to protect his primordial spirit.

So the Soul-Devouring Blood Butterfly was completely unnecessary for him to care about.

In his mind, a vast amount of soul power gathered, turning into a soul sword, directly slashing forward.

It was the Three Worlds God-Slaying Sword.

The Soul-Devouring Blood Butterfly had extremely strong defense and immunity against the power of laws.

However, facing such a vast soul attack method.

The Soul-Devouring Blood Butterfly was also directly torn apart and annihilated.

However, the people around Jun Xiaoyao did have some minor troubles.

However, at this moment.

There was a sudden change in Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe.

A pure white and crystal-clear butterfly was elegantly vibrating its wings.

As the butterfly wings vibrated, it seemed that layers of worlds emerged, with countless illusions flowing.

It was the World Butterfly!

It should be known that the World Butterfly was a true ancient divine insect.

Even, it could also be called an ancient ancestor insect.

As early as in the Boundary Sea, the World Butterfly had lived in Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe.

It could be said that the expansion of Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe was inseparable from the help of the World Butterfly.

Now, it seemed to sense the Soul-Devouring Blood Butterflies outside.

The World Butterfly also moved, emitting a peculiar fluctuation.

This was the pressure fluctuation belonging to the bloodline of the ancestor insect.

And the World Butterfly, which could be called the ancient ancestor insect, naturally had a suppressing and commanding effect on the Soul-Devouring Blood Butterflies.

After sensing the ancestral insect pressure emanating from Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe.

Those Soul-Devouring Blood Butterflies that had originally rushed over also flapped their wings and turned to other directions, not daring to invade again.

“What's going on?”

The members of the Xiaoyao Alliance all felt a little incredible when they saw this.

These Soul-Devouring Blood Butterflies actually turned and left, no longer attacking them.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, and then said: “Everyone, seize the opportunity and go deeper into it.”

Jun Xiaoyao led a group of people, including Fu Yaoguang of the Neon Clothes Clan, and began to break through.

The remaining cultivators also displayed their own abilities.

Most of those who could enter this place were elites and strongmen of the overlord clan, and evildoers of various clans.

So naturally, they also had some methods.

However, even so, many cultivators and creatures still fell.

After the primordial spirits of those cultivators and creatures were sucked dry by the Soul-Devouring Blood Butterflies.

The broken bodies fell down.

A strange thing happened.

The red mycelium that covered the palace actually began to recover, like ivy, spreading to the corpses.

Then, it refined their life essence.

Those red mycelium, like blood vessels, began to pulsate.

After various life essences were absorbed by the mycelium, they were all transmitted to the depths of the bronze palace.

It seemed that there was a heart in the depths.

These red mycelium were the blood vessels that transported nutritious essence to the heart.

It was hard to imagine what kind of strange thing existed in it.

(End of this chapter)