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After this touch, Pang Feng felt a powerful force, an ancient but extremely sharp and domineering aura.

"So are all those tens of thousands of sword cultivators buried here?"

Pang Feng suddenly realized how serious the entire heavenly realm would suffer if so many powerful people fell.

"Yes, tens of thousands of sword cultivators have been defeated, and tens of thousands of divine swords have been sealed. They have been buried here for a long time. In a blink of an eye, it has been more than 30,000 years!"

Ru Ru nodded, shook her head again as she spoke, and her words were filled with sadness and resentment, as if she felt unfair about these sword cultivators again.

"Then, with so many sword cultivators falling, can the heavenly realm regain prosperity in just 30,000 years?"

However, when Pang Feng thought about it, he felt something was wrong. Such a major event could be said to be a great disaster in the heavenly realm, which could almost cause the entire heavenly realm to be interrupted and there was no possibility of continuing.

Ru Ru was silent and didn't speak for a long time. She just looked at the sword-shaped rock in the middle and said slowly in a hoarse and old voice: "The success and the defeat of the enemy will one day, the Heavenly Dao will bring down the divine punishment. Then, it will be the day to pay off the debt!"

After saying this, Pang Feng obviously felt that Ru Ru’s murderous aura was fading, and her figure was shaking and was about to fall down.

Pang Feng stepped over and hugged Ru Ru who was about to fall, and found that she had fallen into a coma. Despite this, her brows were still tightly frowned, her face was pale and painful.

At the same time, as Ru Ru fell down, the barrier wrapped around Pang Feng was slowly disappearing, and the power of the sea of ​​fire eroded towards him. The violent burning sensation allowed him to clearly see that his skin was melting rapidly.

"No, I will be wiped out if this continues!"

Soul-Devouring Bell!

With a loud bang, a giant bell appeared, with a sound of bell that seemed to shake the sky, turning into a phantom and covering Pang Feng's body, which barely withstood the erosion of the flames.

But the current situation is that Ru Ru is already unconscious, where will he go to find the mysterious soldiers of the Heavenly Realm?

If the legendary Xuan soldiers were among these thousands of mountains, what was the difference between this and looking for a needle in a haystack?

Give up?

Pang Feng was unwilling to accept it and had already passed through the sea of ​​swords and fires to come here. He knew that the magic weapons in the world were here, so he asked him to give up. How could this be possible!

"No matter what, let's try it first!"

Pang Feng breathed a deep breath, jumped up, came to a rock, roared angrily, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and his whole body suddenly came out and pulled it upwards.

There were only loud cracks and loud sounds, and the mountains and rocks dozens of feet high were pulled out of the ground little by little by little by little by little by little by Pang Feng.

As the rocks separated, thin and weak light appeared from strange patterns. The pattern alone showed a heart-wrenching sword force, as if its power fell from the sky.

The next moment, with a roar and bursting sound, the rock seal wrapped around the divine sword was completely broken. The clear sound of iron tools, like the sound of a crane, was slender and deep, and it caused a considerable wave in this sea of ​​fire.

Pang Feng couldn't help but exclaim, and watched the magic sword turn into a stream of light and fly into his hand, turning into an extremely exquisite but very simple flying sword.

"What a good sword. If you put such a magic sword in the lower realm, it will cause an immediate sensation!"

Pang Feng held the sword body and looked back and forth carefully several times. This must have been a weapon refiner who has mastered the creation of some kind of skill and practiced hard and learned all his life. It was a pity that he lacked some opportunity. Otherwise, once the sword spirit was derived, how could he end up being sealed here!

However, although this sword is wonderful, it is far from reaching the level of the mysterious soldier in the heavenly realm. Unfortunately, he chose the wrong choice.

At this time, even the divine objects such as the Soul-Devouring Bell began to shake slightly under the flames of the sea of ​​fire.

This is a sign of lack of power. Pang Feng looked at the soul-devouring clock all over his body with worry and said inwardly: "You must hold on, otherwise we will not think about going out today!"

Although the Soul-Devouring Bell can resist for a while, he doesn't have the time to try and make mistakes one by one. There are tens of thousands of magical sword seals here, and even if he has enough time, he doesn't have enough energy to do it.

At this time, Pang Feng suddenly thought of the position where Ru Ru was standing and the direction she had been staring at when she was talking.

Ru Ru must know which one is the real Xuanbing of the Heavenly Realm. Then when she speaks, she will definitely look at that mountain. As long as she finds the one Ru Ru has been staring at, will the problem be solved!

Pang Feng was ecstatic and immediately found the position where Ru Ru had stood before.

As soon as he stood there, he immediately discovered that there was a particularly strange mountain at his sight.

The mountain is strange, it is not strange at all!

Around it, there are all mountains that are more majestic and taller than it. The patterns on its body are almost invisible, and there is no mystery.

In ancient times, saints studied things from bamboo and realized the great way from it and became a saint. They only originated from bamboo. Although it is simple, the great way is simple. The simpler thing is, the easier it is to comprehend the truth in the world.

In terms of its location, it is unknown among the peaks, like a waiter in a restaurant among the crowd, and will not be remembered by anyone at all.

However, the more this happens, the more it attracts Pang Feng's attention.

The more ordinary it is, the more extraordinary it is.

This is the Ten Thousand Swords Cemetery. All the ones sealed are the divine swords that resounded for a while back then. How could they be sealed in the same place as these divine swords?

As soon as he stood in Ru Ru's position, Pang Feng understood what the most simple way is.

No one believes that the saint's character bamboo achieves the great way.

Before seeing the mysterious soldiers of the Heavenly Realm, no one would believe that it was just an ordinary long sword.

The simpler it is, the more pure the truth is contained!

Pang Feng laughed, then stopped hesitating, and quickly came to the mountain. Without saying a word, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, roared, and pulled it out.

The mountain peak was pulled out, and the earth suddenly moved, as if the whole world had been subverted, and the sea of ​​fire began to roll up unprecedentedly.

At the same time, everything in the ancient vine tree fell into wisps of dust and dissipated in the air.

There are countless pieces of vines, just like smoke and dust, without any violent power.
Chapter completed!