Chapter 4132: Bearing the Burden and Moving Forward (First Update)

Chapter 4132: Chapter 4132: Bearing the Burden and Moving Forward (First Update)

At this moment, Xuan Jiyue is already clear that the Soul Seeker Saintess’ Moon Deer Destruction Technique is unexpectedly a demise technique, a terrifying magic skill that completely sacrifices the physical body and divine soul.

The Soul Seeker Saintess knows well that even if she uses the Moon Deer Destruction Technique, it cannot inflict much damage on Xuan Jiyue. But the reason she is so resolute, sacrificing even her divine soul, using the technique at all costs, is precisely to obliterate herself entirely.

Only in this way can she prevent Xuan Jiyue from capturing the divine soul of the Soul Seeker Saintess and finding the information she seeks.

Precisely because she realized this point, Xuan Jiyue is extremely angry; the thing the Soul Seeker Saintess is willing to obliterate her divine soul to guard must be very significant.

Xuan Jiyue feels a trace of urgency in her heart, gazing at the entrance of the Xuantian Sword Tomb, and in the next moment, her figure flashes, appearing at the entrance.

Xuan Jiyue cannot tolerate anything that might bring danger to her; even if the divine soul of the Soul Seeker Saintess is obliterated and she cannot obtain the information she wants from her, she will personally step into the Xuantian Sword Tomb to find the answers she needs.

"No one can stop..."

Xuan Jiyue says coldly, reaching towards the Xuantian Sword Tomb, but suddenly her expression changes drastically, looking towards the direction of the Upper Realm.

At this moment, the Upper Realm is unexpectedly resounding with earth-shaking noises, as if countless Ancient Giant Gods are wreaking havoc, destroying everything in the Upper Realm.

The Upper Realm is undergoing a terrifying change, and a single misstep could cause the entire Upper Realm to fall.

Xuan Jiyue feels cold in her heart, unwillingly glancing at the entrance of the Xuantian Sword Tomb, and in the next moment, she turns away. The Upper Realm is her most crucial foundation and absolutely mustn’t experience any accident.

"Tianyin, Tian Sha! You two keep watch here. If anyone dares to appear, kill them all without mercy!"

As Xuan Jiyue steps into the Spatial Rift and disappears, her voice echoes out, and immediately two phantom figures flicker at the entrance of the Xuantian Sword Tomb.

"We obey the law."

Two hoarse, gloomy voices come, and these phantom figures disappear again, completely vanishing.

These are two powerful individuals under Xuan Jiyue, Tianyin and Tian Sha, along with two others, namely, Tian Jue, and Tian Mie.

Yin Sha Jue Mie, they are the killing machines under Xuan Jiyue, executing all of Xuan Jiyue’s orders without question, driven only by slaughter!

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Xuan Jiyue returns to the Upper Realm, appointing Tianyin and Tian Sha to guard the Xuantian Sword Tomb.

Meanwhile, within the Xuantian Sword Tomb, atop a barren land scattered with jagged rocks, patches of withered weeds grow here, and a figure lies on the ground.

This figure has been lying here for an unknown duration, never moving until suddenly, he opens his eyes, sharp cold light surveying the surroundings.

"Where is this?"

Ye Chen rises cautiously, looking around, feeling his head ache intensely, and grips the Slaughter Sword tightly.

At this moment, memories before his coma surface, sadness gradually appearing in Ye Chen’s eyes, knowing where he is now.

"Senior Yue Hun, Senior Soul Seeker..."

Ye Chen is aware that Xuan Jiyue’s arrival means certain death for both Yue Hun Witch and Soul Seeker Saintess, stirring even greater hatred towards Xuan Jiyue.

Simultaneously, Ye Chen gazes around, discovering that aside from the desolate location where he stands, everywhere else is blood-red land, with huge swords plunged into the earth.

These huge swords are all stained with fresh blood, an incredibly vivid red as if it just flowed out, containing shocking, ominous pressure with ancient aura.

With sword power overwhelming to the heavens, deterring all directions, shattered Emperor Artifacts and even Primordial Origin Artifacts scatter across the land.

Such martial techniques of artifacts are now all broken, implying that their owners have likely perished.

But what sort of power is needed to accomplish this? It would undoubtedly require an existence able to destroy heavens and earth.

And with so many Emperor Artifacts and Primordial Origin Artifacts here, how terrifying must the war that erupted have been?

Such a scene is immensely shocking even for Ye Chen to ponder, gazing at the vast land with fright, no wonder the Xuantian Sword Tomb is known as one of the Outer Realm’s ten forbidden places, indeed hiding great horror.

At this moment, Ye Chen wishes to leave the Xuantian Sword Tomb but doesn’t know how, not even where the exit is; he can only navigate the awe-inspiring land.

This moment, Ye Chen suddenly notices countless sword qi trembling between heaven and earth, the sword qi containing endless pressure capable of destruction.

Instantly, the world fills with endless sword qi, pressure covers, and the chilling sharp coldness converges entirely upon Ye Chen.

"Hmm..."

Everything arrives so suddenly, catching Ye Chen off guard, as he suffers internal injury from the sword pressure, he groans, a trace of blood spilling from his lips.

On Ye Chen’s body, wounds appear, the surface as smooth as mirrors, sharp sword qi rampaging inside, even Ye Chen’s formidable vitality cannot heal the wounds.

This endless sword qi wields too overwhelming a pressure, earth-shattering, something Ye Chen cannot resist.

Under such terrifying pressure, Ye Chen’s injuries worsen, blood streams out one drop at a time, threatening to turn him into a bloody figure.

At this moment, Ye Chen only feels endless darkness closing in, seemingly dragging him in, completely submerging him.

"Impossible, how can I possibly die here!"

Ye Chen’s eyes blaze angrily; he’s only just arrived at the Xuantian Sword Tomb, and now without doing anything, he’s suffering annihilating pressure, facing death here?

Just then, Ye Chen hears Xuan Han Yu’s voice.

"Ye Chen, move forward, do you see that Sword Tower? Only there is free from the sword qi pressure, you can only survive by reaching it!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen sharply looks up to see a magnificent Sword Tower composed of countless huge swords, piercing the sky as if wanting to pierce the heavens, making one’s heart tremble.

Ye Chen’s eyes flash, knowing Xuan Han Yu wouldn’t deceive him; only by reaching beneath the Sword Tower can he find a chance at life.

Then, Ye Chen, enduring the annihilating, terrifying sword qi pressure amidst chilling slashes everywhere, steps steadily towards the Sword Tower.

The distance to the Sword Tower for Ye Chen is not far, but now it feels like an abyss away, his body collapsing, blood flowing madly, yet he stubbornly persists, his spine unyielding beneath the giant swords as if an unfalling giant, continuing the journey forward.