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Rumble!

The thunderous explosion sounded from a distance, making everyone's expressions change.

They can feel that between the distant world, there is violent energy sweeping, like a tsunami.

Ye Zichuan frowned slightly, calculated in his heart, and found that ten days had come.

The test of the heart of the world took too much time.

With a flash of Ye Zichuan's figure, he disappeared here, rushing to the entrance of the endless black abyss.

The others didn't care about the others at this time, and they took off one after another.

If caught in the violent energy, no one can survive.

A few minutes later, Ye Zichuan came to the entrance.

Afterwards, he became invisible in another space, and a flash disappeared.

Outside the entrance, people from Kunlun Immortal Realm waited for ten days.

For people like them, ten days is just fleeting.

The woman with the white foxtail suddenly opened her eyes and glanced in the direction where Ye Zichuan disappeared.

She noticed a very cryptic spatial fluctuation, if it weren't for her spiritual perception much better than others, she would definitely not notice it.

"Is it an illusion?" She murmured, and she looked away.

After more than an hour passed, the Qingxu sword fairy sword of the Shangqing Palace frowned: "It has been ten days, why haven't they come out yet?"

The great monk of Lingshan also looked at the entrance with a solemn expression: "If you don't come out again, the world inside will probably change drastically."

Everyone's hearts are raised. They are all elites of various sects, and it is acceptable to break a few. If they are all broken inside, they will feel distressed.

After a few quarters of an hour, a light flashed from the entrance, and several figures came out.

They were embarrassed with blood stains on their bodies, their breath fluctuated, desperately rushing, and finally came to the entrance.

Several of them were not fast enough, they were already involved in the violent energy, completely shattered inside.

After that, people ran out one after another from the entrance, all injured.

But being able to save his life is already the greatest luck.

Qing Xujian sat in the void, watching this scene blankly.

But soon, his face was a little wrong.

Because most of the people in the Wanyao Pavilion and Lingshan have already walked out, but there is still no one from the Shangqing Palace.

Half an hour has passed, and no one comes out at the entrance.

Qingxu Jianxian is finally not calm!

Among all the people who came out, there was no disciple from the Shangqing Palace.

This made him a little hard to believe, even if other disciples couldn't come out, but Gong Zifan shouldn't.

His cultivation is the highest among the younger generation, and he still has the means to save his life, and it is absolutely impossible to be damaged inside.

"What's going on?" Qingxu Jianxian's eyes became extremely terrifying, and he shot out a few feet of divine light, as sharp as a heavenly sword.

He stared at the disciples of Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion and Lingshan, powerful energy gushing out of his body, almost suffocating.

The disciples of Wanyao Pavilion and Lingshan were pale, and felt that their bodies were going to be cut apart. The sharp eyes made their bodies unable to bear.

"Huh!" The woman with the foxtail snorted coldly, and the realm of the gods opened up and enveloped the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion, "Old Qing Xu, do you want to fight?"

Although Qingxu Jianxian seemed to be only a man of life, he had practiced for more than five hundred years.

"What about my disciples from Shangqing Palace? Why did you see your disciples come out, but our disciples didn't come out?"

Qingxu Jianxian's face was gloomy and terrifying.

The woman snorted and sneered: "Skills are not as good as people. If you die in it, you will blame others?"

"What are you talking about?" Qingxu Jian Xianhuo stood up, the fairy sword under his feet clanged loudly, resounding in the world.

The terrifying sword intent permeated here, tearing the world apart, making the void tremble slightly.

"Afraid you won't be?" Although the woman is enchanting and charming, she is extremely powerful at this moment. There is a powerful force in her body that is surging, and the realm of God is also agitating.

"Amitabha Buddha." A Buddha's name came from the side.

The peaceful golden light rippled like water waves, shrouded everyone, calmed people's minds, and disappeared.

"Fakong, in the endless black abyss, what happened, why didn't the disciples of the Shangqing Palace come out?"

The old monk looked at the disciple next to him and asked.

The young monk folded his hands and replied: "The disciple of the Shangqing Palace, was killed inside."

Upon hearing these words, Qingxu Jianxian's pupils suddenly shrank.

"What are you talking about? Who has this ability?"

The enchanting woman was also very surprised, a little unbelievable, she looked at Yinyue: "Is what he said is true?"

Yinyue nodded, with a solemn expression: "It is an outsider. He killed all the disciples of the Shangqing Palace and gained the heart of the world."

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Yinyue's words resounded like thunder, and the older generation of practitioners who were guarding outside were discolored.

"How is it possible? The cultivation of the disciples of the Shangqing Palace is extraordinary, and the nephew of the palace teacher is the cultivation of the pinnacle of Yuan Ying. How could he be beheaded?" The old monk's snow-white eyebrows were raised and his voice was heavy.

"We don't want to admit it, but that's the fact. That person has the heart of the world and seems to be able to control the power of the world. The power is terrifying!"

"How can people from the outside world enter it?" Qingxujian Xianjian has sharp eyebrows: "A few of us have been guarding the entrance here. We have never seen anyone go in. You want to lie to me?"

In the end, his eyes became sharp, causing the little monk's body to split, as if to be torn apart.

"Dao Master Qing Xu!" The old monk stood in front: "With so many disciples, can it be impossible to lie?"

"Old monk, can you see people from outside enter it?"

The old monk showed embarrassment, which he could not figure out.

The cultivation bases of a few of them are there, how could someone enter the endless black abyss from under their noses?

This possibility is almost zero!

"People from the outside world? Do you think I would believe this kind of nonsense?" Qingxu Jianxian's face was ugly: "First enter the Kunlun Immortal Realm, and then enter the endless black abyss in front of us. Do you think this is possible?"

The woman from the Wan Yao Pavilion stood by, but fell into silence.

Her eyes flickered, as if thinking of something.

Could it be that before, what I found in my spiritual sense was all right, that someone really entered the endless black abyss, killed all the disciples of the Shangqing Palace, and concealed everyone?

The young monk stood up with a firm expression: "Senior Qing Xu, I can swear by the oath of heaven, what I said is true!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Qing Xu Jianxian's face suddenly changed.

Practitioners understand the laws of heaven and earth, and if they swear an oath, there is almost nothing that is unfulfilled.

Could it be that there is really a ghostly shadow that has crossed the sea and entered the endless black abyss?

"What is his name? How did he get in?"

"Ye Zichuan, this is what he said himself. I listened to his conversation with Senior Brother Gong and entered the immortal world. It seemed that he was looking for a few people.

Upon hearing these words, Qingxu Jianxian suddenly remembered something.

Could it be the outside woman who entered the Shangqing Palace before?