Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 842 The Sealed Demon Race
Old Wu raised his eyebrows upside down, and couldn't help raising his voice a few times.

"A small trial ground?"

"Do you know how dangerous these seven layers of pagoda are? Any layer may kill you!"

Zarke was taken aback and muttered in a low voice.

"I don't think it's too dangerous. My grandfather pushed it all the way."

Hearing this, Elder Wu just smiled wryly.

"That's because Master Lin Xuan's strength is too strong, you have been misled."

"For example, the soul-destroying fire, you should know how powerful it is, once it is contaminated, it will be a dead end, unless you cut off the ignited soul yourself."

"There are also those soul beasts, their strength is even more terrifying than soul masters of the same realm."

"However, the combined danger of the first five floors is not as good as one ten-thousandth of that of the sixth floor."

Zarke couldn't help but gasp, is the sixth floor really that dangerous?
He looked around at the expressions of those soul masters, it didn't look like they were lying.

If this is the case, isn't Lin Xuan in danger?

"What's on the sixth floor?"

Zarke asked immediately.

Elder Wu pondered for a long time before speaking.

"Demon Legion."

Hearing this, Zarke couldn't help but widen his eyes.

What the hell? !
Mozu! ?
Legion! ?
Zarke is a well-rooted soul master, so he naturally knows what the word legion means.

In the establishment of soul masters, [-] troops are an army, and ten armies are a legion.

In other words, Lin Xuan had to face 30 demons on the sixth floor!
To be locked in this seven-storey pagoda, the strength of those demons will definitely not be weak.

Even if the vast majority of them are demons with the strength of the seventh soul realm, this is still a huge challenge.

"This……"

A worried look appeared on Zarke's face.

Tianyun said with a sneer.

"There was once a strong man at the peak of the Ninth Soul Realm who broke through the fifth floor to challenge, but he only persisted in it for less than a quarter of an hour."

Hearing this, Zarke's expression became even uglier.

Lin Xuan's strength is indeed very strong, and after Burning Soul, he even surpassed most of the Ninth Soul Realm powerhouses.

But in the face of such a situation, his hope of surviving is not great.

The sixth floor is so dangerous, what about the seventh floor?

Even Mr. Wu didn't know what was on the seventh floor.

No one has ever been to the seventh floor, and there is no one in the image left by the soul ancestor.

"Now, we can only pray."

Elder Wu let out a long sigh.

But even if Lin Xuan really broke through the sixth floor, so what?

There is a more dangerous seventh floor waiting for him!
Lin Xuan didn't know this.

"I didn't expect that 30 demons were suppressed in the spirit world of the ten directions."

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.

"It's just right, I'll use you guys to try out my newly acquired soul skills."

The sixth floor was pitch black, and even with Lin Xuan's eyesight, he couldn't see very far, but it was somewhat similar to the Nine Nether Lands.

Lin Xuan spread out his soul power and looked around vigilantly.

He suddenly discovered that there was a formation in this secret realm.

That formation should be used to suppress the demons. After so many years of impact by the demons, part of the formation has been destroyed, and many demons escaped through this gap.

"This formation..."

Lin Xuan showed doubts on his face.

It is not surprising that there will be formations here, what is really strange is the way the formations are arranged.

Strictly speaking, this is not just a formation, but a combination of ten nine-level formations.

The combination formation should have been born 80 years ago.

Looking at the details of this formation, it also confirmed Lin Xuan's thoughts - it was indeed written 80 years ago!
This discovery filled Lin Xuan with doubts.

Could it be that there were other warriors who came to the Ten Directions Soul Realm before me?

After thinking about it, Lin Xuan felt that something was wrong.

Judging from the information disclosed by Tian Yun and others, the Seven-story Pagoda should have existed here for hundreds of millions of years, just like the ten-direction soul world.

However, in a world hundreds of millions of years ago, why did the formation of 80 years ago appear?
The more Lin Xuan thought about it, the more strange he felt.

There is also the long knife that the remnant soul of the soul ancestor relies on, which is obviously not something that should be in the age of soul masters.

In this place of the Ten Directions Soul Realm, time seems to have lost its proper meaning.

The soul master who has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, the formation technique of 80 years ago, and the long sword that belongs to the warrior.

All this made Lin Xuan a little confused.

"After you go out, ask Mr. Wu again."

Lin Xuan whispered to himself.

However, he didn't have high expectations.

The only one who knows all this is probably the ancestor of the soul. The remnant soul of the ancestor of the soul has dissipated, and those soul masters may not know more than myself.

At this moment, two red lights suddenly lit up in the darkness.

"kindness?"

Lin Xuan noticed it and immediately looked over.

"War Demon?"

With a chuckle, Lin Xuan took out the real dragon sword and held it in his hand.

It's just a war demon in the realm of a great emperor, and it can't bring much threat to Lin Xuan.However, since you are here, let's kill it!
Just when Lin Xuan was about to make a move, several red glows lit up in the darkness.

When the red light was on, it was out of control, and all the war demons around seemed to have noticed Lin Xuan, and cast their gazes one after another.

Seeing this scene, even Lin Xuan couldn't help frowning.

There are more than a thousand warriors around him, and most of them have the strength of the great emperor.

"Ow!"

There was a howl in the darkness.

These war demons have been trapped here for an unknown number of years. For hundreds of millions of years, only a few people have come here.

There are 30 demons, each with less than one shredded meat on average.

Now they smell the smell of flesh and blood again, so how can they not be excited?

After the first roar came out, there was a loud roar here.

The roar sounded like an order, and all the war demons rushed towards Lin Xuan.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan felt relieved, no wonder those soul masters couldn't break through.

Soul masters are indeed good at fighting against inner demons.

It is very difficult for the inner demons to have much influence on the soul masters, and with the assistance of the demon-killing spell, it is easy for these soul masters to kill the inner demons.

But in the face of the war demon, the soul master is almost powerless.

Thousands of war demons only need a wave of charge, and those soul masters will not even have the chance to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and they will be torn into pieces.

However, this time they met Lin Xuan.

"court death!"

Lin Xuan let out a low growl.

The Wugou vitality in his body frantically poured into the True Dragon Sword, and a dazzling light lit up, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

At this time, those ferocious battle demons also appeared in front of him.

Shinto swordsmanship!

The trauma of his soul has long since healed, and now Lin Xuan no longer needs to have any worries.

The thousand-foot-long sword light swept across, and chopped towards the war demons.

"puff!"

But after a face-to-face meeting, the corpses of more than a hundred war demons rushing to the front were already in different places.

It wasn't until this moment that those War Demons realized that the person who came in this time was quite different from the previous ones.

(End of this chapter)