Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 389: You Are Here

Heavenly Desolate Continent respects swords and has very few pure sword repairs. Even more how is in this ancient battlefield.

Even though this site is left by Blade Sovereign, there are not many cultivators gathered here. There are about 1000 people at a glance along the coastline.

Strangely, most cultivators are standing a little far from the coast, seeming to be afraid of this Spirit Sea, whispering, pointing.

Su Zimo has limited knowledge of Blade Mountain Spirit Sea and came to the crowd to listen carefully.

“Blade Sovereign means the sky, gather gas into the sea, if you can cultivate in this Spirit Sea, it will be of great benefit.” Among the crowd, a thin cultivator’s eyes flashed, pondered then said.

“hehe.”

“I’m so ignorant.”

This person was tone barely fell, and there was a sound of ridicule and ridicule in the crowd.

The man who spoke at first turned red, slumped his neck, and argued, “Where am I wrong?”

“The spiritual qi in the Spirit Sea is really rich and pure, but it is full of endless Blade Qi. It is sharp and sharp. When you enter the Spirit Sea, you must bear the baptism of these Blade Qi!”

“Just your little body, just stepped into the Spirit Sea, and died within a few steps without waiting for a few steps!”

“Hehe, since 10000 years ago, I don’t know how many Heaven Chosen characters have been buried in this Spirit Sea. If you are not afraid of death, you can go in and try.”

Su Zimo’s eyes flashed a stun.

No wonder there are traces of sharp objects left on the reefs on the shore.

It turns out that in this Spirit Sea, there is an endless Blade Qi, a weak cultivator with a fleshly body, and simply cannot bear it!

Too close to the coast, the sea was surging, a big wave came over, and people were caught in it, I’m afraid I won’t be able to come out again.

A cultivator groaned: “This is the test left by Blade Sovereign. To get inheritance, you have to cross the Spirit Sea in front of you and board Blade Mountain!”

Su Zimo’s eyes looked far away. Blade Mountain stood at the end of the Spirit Sea. It was really far away and out of reach.

“This is not easy.”

Slimming cultivator moved towards Blade Mountain with one finger, lofty, and loudly said: “I wait for the Royal Sword to take off. Although this Blade Mountain is far away, I will wait for the day and night to travel, and I’m afraid I can’t arrive?”

“Hahahaha!”

There was another laugh in the crowd.

One person shook his head and said, “If the test left by Blade Sovereign is so simple, so far, only one person can pass the test in antiquity time and get inheritance?”

The words didn’t fall, and there happened to be a person cultivator in the distance, and the expression was agitated.

This person took out a dagger from the storage bag, jumped forward, stepped on the blade, turned on the spirit power, and uttered a whisper: “Jí!”

Sou!

This person turned into a stream of light, crossing the Spirit Sea and moving towards Blade Mountain.

Most of the cultivators in the crowd mocked and sneered, seemingly waiting to see what jokes.

Su Zimo knew that it was not that simple.

The idea didn’t fall, the cultivator had just arrived over the Spirit Sea, his body suddenly stopped, he paused for a moment, and started to fall down.

No matter how the person tosses in midair and runs the Spirit power, it will not help.

Before falling into the Spirit Sea, they were swallowed up by a wave set on the sea surface.

“Ah…ah!”

The man floated in the Spirit Sea, occasionally screaming, and disappeared after a few moments.

On the sea, flashed with blood color, the waves gradually faded.

Seeing this scene, initially threatening to vacate the thin cultivator across the Spirit Sea, his face became a little pale, his forehead was sweating, and his breathing was much heavier.

Su Zimo was secretly surprised.

This Spirit Sea is really life-threatening!

No wonder there are thousands of cultivators standing here, but no one dares to try to cross the Spirit Sea easily.

The nearby cultivator explained: “Flying over the Spirit Sea is a no-fly, even if you cross it, you will fall into the sea.”

“Playing these little smarts in front of Sovereign can only be asking for trouble.” Another said with a sneer.

The thin cultivator calmed down, and after a while, he asked again, “So, only with body refining Super Sect like Colored Glaze Palace and Overlord Hall, is it possible to cross the Spirit Sea?”

“It has nothing to do with what sect you are.”

Another cultivator explained: “Only the sword repair is eligible to cross the Spirit Sea. If other cultivators are forcibly crossed, they will only be hanged by Blade Qi!”

“Yes, I heard that there was a person Sword Sect Heaven Chosen came here, deliberately crossed the Spirit Sea, challenged the majesty of Blade Sovereign, and before stepping out of 100 meters, he was killed by Blade Qi and buried in the Spirit Sea.”

Hearing here, Su Zimo already has a rough idea of ​​Blade Mountain Spirit Sea.

First, it cannot be emptied.

The second must be knife repair.

Third, only if the fleshly body is strong, can it withstand Blade Qi baptism, cross the Spirit Sea, and pass the test left by Blade Sovereign.

That being the case, he might really try it.

Just then, Su Zimo’s gaze turned and landed on a dark black reef by the coast.

There was a man sitting on it, wearing a blood-colored robe, a long knife lying horizontally on his knees, eyes closed, and wet black hair scattered randomly, covering his face.

There are thousands of cultivators, the only one who dares to sit on the reefs on the coast and let the sea water wash them, his clothes are already soaked, but he is unaware.

Behind this man, there were still a dozen corpses lying, some of which apparently just fell shortly after.

Looking at this person’s back, Su Zimo felt as if he had seen it before, but wanted to do not raise.

A little groaning, Su Zimo looked towards the side of a cultivator, and whispered, “Who is the blood robe cultivator in front?”

“This is a tough character.”

The cultivator next to him lowered his voice, and murmured in a daunting voice: “I saw the corpse behind him. They were all cultivators who wanted to cross the Spirit Sea because the starting point was too close to this person and he was killed directly!”

“Just because of this?”

Su Zimo slightly frowned.

Just for this reason, the killing is open, then this person is more than just a ruthless character.

The cultivator pouted, “Shura Sect Demon Child, why else?”

“It’s him!”

Su Zimo heart shivered with cold.

The next cultivator continued: “Shura Sect Demon Child, there is a great chance to cross the Spirit Sea and get inheritance. It is said that 1000 years ago, the cultivator who obtained the Blade Sovereign inheritance was Shura Sect.”

suddenly!

The blood-gown cultivator, who was sitting on the reef with closed eyes, opened his eyes, stood up, turned slowly, and looked towards Su Zimo.

For such a Peak expert, people have been watching it for a long time, and they must be sensible.

Even more how, just at the moment, Su Zimo’s mind fluctuated greatly, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

Seeing this person’s face, Su Zimo had no doubt in his mind.

The blood robe cultivator was the Shura Sect Demon Child who had battled Su Zimo deep in the ground!

“He he he he …”

The blood-gown cultivator laughed, staring at Su Zimo, his eyes were greatly rises, and he was flashing excited rays of light, slowly said: “You are here, I have been waiting a long time!”

(End of this chapter)