C1400 Sword Tomb
C1400 Sword Tomb
Even worse was that if Xu Changqing left, Zixuan would also leave. This meant that the team would lose two powerful fighters.
Ye Mo definitely couldn't do such a foolish thing.
Moreover, he already had a little conflict with Shu Mountain, so there was no need to deepen it for such a small thing.
After all, his identity as the Moon-worship Religion's Sect Master would sooner or later be known by the world.
If this were to cause contradictions between Moon-worship Religion and them, then they would be in deep trouble.
Thinking of this, Ye Mo waved his hand and said, "I'll walk in front, you guys follow me from behind."
"Everyone be careful, this place might be dangerous."
At the beginning, Ye Mo and co. walked smoothly, but very quickly, they reached a situation where they had no other choice.
At the beginning, the winding path could be seen, but after reaching deep into the mountain forest, the Shu Mountain path was completely occupied by all sorts of messy plants.
Since they had nowhere to go, Ye Mo's group could only follow the map and open up a path.
There were too many poisonous insects and venomous snakes in the forest. Ordinary people could easily lose their lives here.
However, Ye Mo and Zixuan were in the team, so these poisonous creatures didn't pose much of a threat.
However, in this sort of place, Ye Mo's group would still encounter some monsters.
These monsters were all Level 40. Some were even Level 50.
These monsters were no longer ordinary. They mostly used internal energy to attack and also used many demonic arts.
However, Ye Mo's team was not an ordinary team. Ye Mo was the strongest, Zixuan and Xu Changqing were the kings. As for the remaining Maomao, Loong Kui, Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian, they had already reached the strength of Diamond.
In front of a party like this, even a Boss would have to kneel.
The purpose of these monsters was to slightly hinder the speed of Ye Mo's group and then act as their experience and supply packs.
"Aiya, I'm so tired."
With a sickle in her hand, Tang Xuejian wiped the sweat off her face with a handkerchief.
Along the way, other than killing monsters, the seven of them became woodcutters, hacking away all the plants that obstructed their way.
After spending too much time hacking, he slowly began to feel tired.
Ye Mo walked over and smiled: "Ladies, you can take a rest first."
"I don't think the road ahead is long. Let us men come."
With that, Ye Mo drew his sword and shouted, "Ten thousand swords, return to the sect!"
Sword after sword shot out like rain. The trees that were blocking their path were all destroyed like rotten weeds!
All the obstacles on the road that were hundreds of meters long were cleaned up in a few seconds by Ye Mo.
A large cave appeared at the end of the road in front of them. A ghastly aura continued to surge out from the cave.
"This is?"
Ye Mo frowned. He really didn't know what this place was.
Xu Changqing leaped over and gently wiped off the rock at the entrance of the cave, revealing two simple words, "Return to the cave".
Xu Changqing's face lit up: "This is the Returning Cave. As long as we enter the cave, we can reach the Sword Tomb."
Hearing this, Jing Tian was so tired that he fell on his butt. "Aiya, we're finally here."
"Next up, we can finally get the Fire Spirit Bead."
After returning to the cave, Ye Mo and his group finally arrived at the Sword Tomb.
When they arrived at the Sword Tomb, Ye Mo frowned slightly.
The air in this place was somewhat hot and stuffy. This sort of hot and stuffy feeling was very uncomfortable, as if one was in a great furnace.
There were all sorts of swords stabbed into the ground. These swords were of different sizes and colors. Some of the swords were broken, some were unsatisfied with the cracks, and some were stained with rust.
This place was worthy of being called the Sword Tomb, as if it was the Sword Tomb.
The others were also looking around. This place was simply too strange.
"Be careful!"
Ye Mo's eyes suddenly widened as he felt a powerful aura approaching.
Hearing Ye Mo's words, the others immediately took precautions.
Not long after, a ghost-like figure floated over.
The figure was dressed in snow-white robes and carried a simple and unadorned sword on his back.
Ye Mo saw through this person's identity at a glance: "He is not a human, but a spirit body!"
Hearing that, Jing Tian and the others became even more nervous. They hurriedly put their weapons in front of them to protect themselves.
This person floated in front of Ye Mo and stared at him for a long time before opening his mouth, "Who are you? Why did you barge into my tomb?"
Since this guy was first, then Ye Mo also became polite.
He cupped his hands: "Senior, we came to the Sword Tomb with the intention of disturbing you, it's just that the Wood Spirit Bead is too important to us."
"If senior has Wood Spirit Bead in your possession, please let us have it."
This person stood with his hands behind his back and did not respond to Ye Mo's words, "I was a former Sword Saint and wandered around here for many years after my death."
"Even after my death, my greatest wish is to defeat all sorts of powerful enemies!"
"Brat, you have made me a little interested. Are you willing to spar with me?"
"Alright, no problem!"
Ye Mo agreed immediately.
He checked the Sword Saint's Soul. Level 50. HP: 300 thousand.
Fortunately, it was only a spar and not a life and death battle. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to defeat this Boss.
Furthermore, it was clear that the Sword Saint's soul was much more difficult to deal with than the Fire Demon King.
"The battle will destroy the Sword Tomb. Let's go fight in the void."
With that, the Sword Saint drew out his longsword and casually waved it, slicing a long line through the air before he flew into the crack.
Seeing that, Ye Mo also jumped up and followed in.
After Ye Mo entered, the rift closed and the void returned to its original state.
After waiting for a few minutes, the people outside were burning with anxiety. Tang Xuejian's expression turned ugly, "Could this be some kind of plot by the Sword Saint?"
Loong Kui shook her head, "Elder Brother Ye is very smart. Since he dared to go in, he should be confident, right?"
"That may not be so!"
Jing Tian's face turned ugly, "Expert like Elder Brother Ye always have very good face and dignity."
"And these people, they often fall because of their pride."
"Ah, that f * cking Sword Saint is so crafty!"
Maomao brandished his axe, how about we rescue Elder Brother Ye?
Jing Tian rolled his eyes at him. "How? We can't get in."
At this moment, Tang Xuejian hurriedly asked Zixuan, "Sister Zixuan, do you have a way?"
Zixuan looked up at the sky with a helpless expression. "I have no choice. With my current mana, I am still unable to see through the battles in the void, let alone going in."
After all, she was a descendant of the Nuwa Alliance, but her magic power was not at the top of the list in this world.
Tang Xuejian looked at Xu Changqing. Xu Changqing shook his head and said, "I have no other choice. I'm afraid that even if I, Master, were here, I wouldn't be able to do anything."
"The only thing we can do is wait for them to come out."
The six of them had no choice but to maintain their highest vigilance and wait for Ye Mo and the Sword Saint to come out. If the situation was not good, they would immediately act.
Ten minutes later, the void seemed to distort, and a spatial tear appeared. A figure then landed on the ground.