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Chapter 3303: Entering the Devil Sword Valley, deep in the core of the formation

Chapter 3303: Entering the Devil Sword Valley, deep in the core of the formation

"what happened?"

Seeing that Qiu Muyu looked strange, Zhao Beixuan asked.

"Brother Beixuan, why do you want to go to such a dangerous forbidden place?" Qiu Muyu's tone became more solemn.

"Because I have something I must do."

Zhao Beixuan's eyes sank slightly, as if shrouded in a layer of gloom.

Later, he also told Qiu Muyu about Xu Changtian's death and Jun Xiaoyao.

"What, Senior Brother Xu has died?"

"Tianyu Immortal Dynasty, Xiaoyao King, Chaos Body..."

Qiu Muyu frowned, she didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Qiu Muyu understands the relationship between Xu Changtian and Zhao Beixuan, and also knows that Zhao Beixuan is eager for revenge.

"Brother Beixuan, that King Xiaoyao is a body of chaos, and he has the ability to kill Senior Brother Xu instantly. You..."

Qiu Muyu's tone was slightly hesitant.

She also knew that Zhao Beixuan was a very proud and arrogant person, and he was never weaker than others.

"Mu Yu, do you also think that I have absolutely no hope of defeating King Xiaoyao?"

Zhao Beixuan's eyes dimmed slightly.

The same was true for the elders before.

Now, even his childhood sweetheart thinks so.

"No, Mu Yu didn't mean that..." Qiu Muyu shook her head.

But apparently, that's what she meant.

Zhao Beixuan was silent.

The original joy of meeting each other between the two people was also diluted a lot invisibly.

Zhao Beixuan's heart felt as if a thorn had been buried in his heart.

Everyone felt that he had no chance against Shangjun Xiaoyao.

This is undoubtedly extremely unpleasant for the arrogant Zhao Beixuan.

He just wanted to prove that he had that ability.

"Brother Beixuan, during this period, the Demon Suppressing Sword Valley has not been peaceful. The restlessness has become more frequent."

"The undead matter in the Sword Valley is becoming more and more intense."

"If Brother Beixuan enters it, he will inevitably encounter danger."

Qiu Muyu was seriously considering Zhao Beixuan.

What suppresses the Demon Sword King is a vast formation with unimaginable origins.

But that formation has a core, and the energy will be consumed.

After countless years, the power of the formation is gradually weakening.

The Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley is naturally even more dangerous.

As for Zhao Beixuan, his face was solemn and fearless.

"That would be even better. The energy and sword essence in it would be even stronger, and would be of great benefit to me."

"Besides, I have the Supreme Sword Bone to protect me and will not be corroded by the immortal material."

"I must use the power of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley to transform myself."

Zhao Beixuan has made up his mind and cannot disobey it.

Qiu Muyu also knew about his personality, and since she had identified it, she told him the truth.

She also sighed deeply.

"Okay, I can ask the elders in the door to arrange for you to enter."

"But Brother Beixuan, if anything happens to you, you must come out quickly." Qiu Muyu said.

"I understand." Zhao Beixuan nodded.

Afterwards, Qiu Muyu and Zhao Beixuan entered the deep core of the Xueyue lineage after obtaining the consent of the elders of the Xueyue lineage.

Then he boarded a teleportation altar.

The location of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley is not in the Xueyue Ancient World, but in an abandoned closed world.

Afterwards, they came to this world through the teleportation altar.

Looking around, it is a black and red world.

The black undead matter surged like billowing mist.

The blood-colored clouds were pale and seemed to reveal an ominous meaning.

The two of them went deep into this world.

Deep in the core, there is a vast stretch of black valley, where thick undead matter gushes and flows, exuding an ominous aura.

In front of this valley.

A white-haired old woman sat cross-legged under an ancient tree.

That was an old senior from Xue Yue's lineage.

"senior……"

Seeing this, Qiu Muyu bowed respectfully to the old woman.

"Girl Mu Yu, why are you here?" the old woman asked.

"Senior, it's me who wants to enter the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley." From the side, Zhao Beixuan cupped his hands and said.

"Oh?" The old woman took a deep look at Zhao Beixuan.

"Young man from the Wuji lineage, do you know how dangerous the Demon Suppressing Sword Valley is now?"

"If you want to enter it to practice, the consequences will be unpredictable."

"This junior has made up his mind." Zhao Beixuan's tone was sonorous and resounding.

"That's fine, it's up to you." The old woman said calmly.

He saw quite a few people like this.

After that, Zhao Beixuan entered the Demon Suppressing Sword Valley alone.

Qiu Muyu looked at Zhao Beixuan's figure, disappearing in the Demon Suppressing Sword Valley, with a look of worry in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing this, the old woman shook her head and said, "Girl, as someone who has been through this, I can tell you."

"This kid is arrogant and stubborn. Although he is very talented, he will suffer losses sooner or later in the future."

"If you are serious, you'd better change your partner as soon as possible."

"Thank you, senior, for your advice. I know what I'm doing." Qiu Muyu said politely.

But in fact, in her heart, she would not change her view of Zhao Beixuan just because of the old woman's words.

And Zhao Beixuan entered the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley.

I also gradually felt a pressure.

He activated his own power, and within his body, the brilliant bones of the Supreme Sword were faintly glowing.

Around him, many translucent sword souls emerged and surrounded him.

That was the innate ability carried by his supreme sword bone, which could summon many sword spirits to split the sky and split the earth with unparalleled power.

Finally, we arrived at an area in the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley.

Even with Zhao Beixuan's strength, he felt a great pressure.

The rich immortal substance is extremely corrosive.

Even though Zhao Beixuan resorted to various means to protect himself, he still felt a lot of pressure.

"No, the Jian Yun here is not enough."

"If I want to use the sword intention and sword essence emanating from the Demon Sword King, I have to go deeper."

Zhao Beixuan was unwilling.

He knew how powerful the King Xiaoyao was.

If he doesn't force himself, he won't even be sure.

Therefore, Zhao Beixuan gritted his teeth and went deep into the Demon Suppressing Sword Valley step by step.

Finally, some time passed.

In front of Zhao Beixuan.

A boundless and vast formation suddenly emerged, bright and magnificent.

Countless sword shadows shuttled through it, like the ebb and flow of a torrent.

"This is...the great formation that suppressed the Demon Sword King..." Zhao Beixuan said to himself with difficulty.

This place is already the core of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley.

Even in the past, some of the powerful people who came here to practice were rare beings who could reach this place.

"I...succeeded..."

Zhao Beixuan finally arrived here.

However, he suddenly felt that his soul was in a trance, and his vision became blurry.

There was a pop.

He half-knelt down, his consciousness seemed to be pulled out of his body.

Soon, his eyes were filled with darkness.

At this time, Zhao Beixuan did not notice.

On a cliff in this core area.

A black crow with blood-colored pupils.

Staring at Zhao Beixuan who was half kneeling on the ground and in a trance.

A hint of profound meaning flashed through the blood-red crow's pupils...

(End of this chapter)