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Chapter 430: Enter the Secret Realm!


Boom Boom!

A roar sounded above the altar square, and the entire desert ancient city began to tremble at this moment, and after a long time, the black hole of the pitch-black space gate in the middle of the air stabilized, and the desert ancient city returned to calm.

"Hmph, count you lucky!

I'll let you go this time!

Seeing that the dark space gate was about to appear, the ghost elder of the Fallen Valley snorted coldly at Shen Haoxuan at the moment.

In this regard, Shen Haoxuan just glanced at the ghost elder lightly, and he didn't care about it in his heart, if he really fought, he didn't know who would suffer!

"Buzz ......"

When everyone's eyes were on the space gate in mid-air, the pitch-black space gate took on a circle of ripples, and then, a figure walked out of the pitch-black space gate.

This is an old man, who looks extremely ordinary, even if he is thrown into the crowd, no one will notice, but after this old man appeared, the whole world was quiet, and even the howling wind was heard, as if to welcome the arrival of this old man.

"Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestors!"

Seeing this old man, the elders and disciples of the many forces on the altar square all saluted respectfully, even the ghost elder with a gloomy face was no exception, Shen Haoxuan also knew the identity of this Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestor, he was the guardian of the ancient desert city, and he was also the oldest martial artist in the Northern Regions, and he had a very high status in the Northern Regions.

"It's been ten years, we've met again, this time it's a different batch!"

The Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestor looked at the many genius disciples below and sighed softly.

"Okay, the old man won't say much, the disciples who participated in the trip to the secret realm please go to the altar."

The Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestor said to the disciples below, although the voice was small, but the martial artists in the entire altar square could hear it.

Hearing this, the disciples on the altar square had a happy face, and they all stood on the altar square in the sect unit, there were as many as 100 people, and the leaders of them were the four major sects of Tiangang Sect, Wind Sword Sect, Desperate Valley and Fallen Valley, these four major sects are not only the highest, but also the largest number of people, Tiangang Sect and Wind Sword Sect each have ten people, there are eight people in the Valley of Despair and Fallen Valley, and the remaining second-rate sects are only three or four people.

Hundreds of disciples stood on the altar, and the four people led by them were the Blood Devouring Heaven of the Tiangang Sect, known as the Four Masters of the Northern Regions, the Sword Wushuang of the Wind Sword Sect, the Love Saint of the Desperate Valley, and Ouyang Shaoyu of the Fallen Valley.

Except for the one in the Valley of Despair, Shen Haoxuan had dealt with the other three, but when Shen Haoxuan saw the one in the Valley of Despair, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, Love Saint, this name is very domineering, but this appearance is really not flattering.

This love saint's figure is like the purple ink in the Five Elements Sect, and even fatter than the purple ink, and the fat on his body seems to tremble with his breathing, with the name of the love saint, it is really joyful.

However, Shen Haoxuan felt great pressure from this love saint, this fat man, his strength should not be underestimated.

As if feeling Shen Haoxuan's gaze, the love saint turned around and smiled at Shen Haoxuan, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and Shen Haoxuan almost vomited out the overnight meal.

"Ahem......"

Seeing that all the disciples were in place, the Wanfa Elder in mid-air coughed lightly, focusing everyone's attention on him.

"Before you enter the secret realm, I have a few things to tell you.

Every time the secret realm of the desert ancient city is opened, it is an opportunity and a test for you, and in the same way, this is for your sect?

A huge opportunity, within the secret realm, you will do your best to fight for the glory of the sect!

In the secret realm is the ancient battlefield, in that war, nearly a hundred sects in the northern region fell, and countless strong people fell into it, but they all left their own inheritance, some time ago, the relics of the ancient first-class sect Holy Emperor Sect reappeared in the world, your goal this time is the inheritance of the Holy Emperor Sect, if anyone gets the inheritance of the Holy Emperor Sect, then the sect he represents will get a gift from the ancient desert city, so for your sect, go all out!

” "As a Guardian, I'm going to give you a gift."

After speaking, the Ten Thousand Elder Ancestor immediately waved his hand, and nearly a hundred streamers flew towards everyone's hands.

Everyone looked down at the gift given by the Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestors, it was an ancient parchment scroll, which looked to be a little old.

"This is the basic information about the secret realm of the ancient desert city, maybe it will help you, okay, now that everything has been said, let's go!

The secret realm will be open for three months, good luck!

Ten Thousand Elder Ancestors chuckled, and then turned around and stepped into the dark space gate.

The figure of Elder Wanfa disappeared into the pitch-black space gate, and the pitch-black space gate actually began to slowly dissipate, seeing this, the disciples on the altar were not waiting, and they all jumped into the pitch-black space gate.

"Buzz ......"

As soon as he stepped into the door of that space, Shen Haoxuan felt a whirlwind of the world, and when he came back to his senses, he appeared in a different world.

Around Shen Haoxuan, there is a gloomy world, the sky is gray, the air is gray, the earth is gray, as far as the eye can see, the whole world is gray, and grayness is the tone of this world.

However, to Shen Haoxuan's surprise, the spiritual power in this world is extremely pure, this should have survived from the ancient era, this kind of pure energy is not comparable to the outside world at all, no wonder there are so many strong people in the ancient era, such a pure spiritual power, even if it is an ordinary person, it can be piled up to the spiritual level!

However, Shen Haoxuan carefully felt the pure spiritual power around him, and his brows furrowed again, because Shen Haoxuan also felt a trace of extremely cold death in this pure spiritual power, which should also be left over from the ancient war.

"Everybody's separated!"

After feeling the surrounding environment, Shen Haoxuan found that there were no other figures around, and muttered in a low voice at the moment.

"Huh?"

Just as Shen Haoxuan was looking around, a cold aura suddenly appeared, and then it struck at him quickly, and then a sharp knife shot directly at Shen Haoxuan's neck.

Shen Haoxuan had been vigilant around him, and the moment he felt the cold aura, he withdrew and retreated, and the sharp sword also cut into the air.

After Shen Haoxuan dodged a blow, he looked towards the figure in front of him who was sneaking up on him, but when he saw the figure opposite, he couldn't help but feel cold, because in front of Shen Haoxuan, it was not a human martial artist, but an evil spirit wearing black iron battle armor!

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