After they left, Long Chen and Long Chen continued their life of killing. Now, there was only one goal left, and that was to collect 100 Night-Luminescent Pearls.
At this moment, many experts from various hells entered the City of the Wronged. This time, the number of people who came to the City of the Wronged was much more than in the past. The City of the Wronged was not particularly big, so Long Chen was able to meet other people and see them fighting.
Comparatively speaking, it was easier to snatch the Night-Luminescent Pearls from other people than from the hands of ghosts.
At first, there were people who attacked Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang, but after several failures, the things were taken away by Long Chen and Long Chen, and they learned their lesson.
And the fame of Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang was also widely spread in the City of the Wronged. Everyone knew how powerful they were. Mo Xiaolang himself was the Demon Race's Emperor, and he was very famous. The rise of Long Chen was unexpected.
In reality, Long Chen's cultivation level was still insufficient. He was still relying on the powerful lethality brought about by the Extreme Cosmic Finger. At the same time, he had gradually unearthed the abilities of the Dragon Slaying Sword during this period of time. This was a Middle Ages Dao Artifact with two Dao patterns. Only true Nirvana Power could unearth its might. When Long Chen used the Dragon Slaying Sword, it was even more powerful than the Desolation Crimson Blood. He could even try to use the power of the Nine Dragons Scripture on the sword.
Sword martial artists and ordinary martial artists had sword souls in the God Martial Realm. But at the Nirvana Tribulation Realm, no matter what martial artist or Demon Race, they all stood on the same level. Ordinary martial artists who used divine weapon type dao tools were only slightly weaker in terms of sword intent.
The Dragon Slaying Sword was a famous sword of the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace. Wang Chao had spent a lot of effort to obtain it from his brother Wang Chen. He didn't expect it to be in the hands of Long Chen now.
Long Chen possessed the power of Nirvana and was able to cleanse the other imprints within the Dragon Slaying Sword completely.
Even if it was a Dao Artifact with two Dao patterns, there was still a difference. Long Chen had obtained a few Dao Artifacts with two Dao patterns, but in reality, the Dragon Slaying Sword was still the strongest. The Dao Artifact itself contained a powerful force, and when it was activated, it could display an unimaginable effect.
Without the Nirvana Force, it would be a waste.
With the Dragon Slaying Sword, it was much more convenient for Long Chen to kill. After gathering around seventy Night Pearls, the two of them walked on the street. Many of the stone doors of the surrounding houses were opened. Mournful ghost wails could be heard everywhere, and the number of corpses on the ground increased.
"Big Brother, there's something glowing in front," Mo Xiaolang suddenly said.
Long Chen sensed a familiar aura. The two of them hurriedly rushed over. In this corner, a black and white divine sword quietly fell to the ground. Its aura was very weak.
"Taiji Sword."
Long Chen hurriedly held the Taiji Sword in his hand. It was indeed Lingxiao's sword.
He frowned, and a bad feeling rose in his heart. Back then, Lingxiao had gone to chase after the dynasty, but the Taiji Sword had fallen to this place. Clearly, Lingxiao had met with misfortune.
But no matter what, Long Chen still recognized Lingxiao very much. Moreover, he was Lingxi's relative. If he died just like that …
"There are no corpses around, don't worry too much …" Mo Xiaolang hurriedly comforted him.
"No, it's guiding us."
Long Chen's sharp senses sensed that the Taiji Sword in his hand was gently vibrating. Then, the tip of the sword was pointing in a certain direction.
Dao Artifacts all had spirituality, and even had a life of its own. The Taiji Sword had been with Lingxiao for a long time, and had long developed feelings for him. At this moment, it let out a clear and melodious cry and trembled, as if it was very anxious.
"Let's go."
Long Chen scoffed coldly and led Wang Chao in the direction that the Taiji Sword was pointing. The two of them were like a whirlwind, sweeping through the streets. Along the way, they charged past many people. When the people saw them, they hurriedly stepped aside.
"It's changing directions."
Long Chen shouted. The two of them followed the Taiji Sword. As they walked, they realized that the black mist around them had thickened. It was almost impossible to see anything more than a hundred meters away. At this point, the Taiji Sword vibrated even more violently, and the two of them could not help but slow down.
"Lingxiao was brought here. Wang Chao did not kill him. Could it be …" Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang looked at each other. Long Chen lowered his head and said in a low voice, "We thought that he had lost his consciousness. But obviously, he still has it. He hates me. He must be laying a trap for us to jump into."
"Then what should we do?" Mo Xiaolang growled.
"Let's beat him at his own game. No matter what, we still have to save Lingxiao."
This place was extremely dangerous. Even Wang Chao had become that kind of ghostly thing. Long Chen did not want Lingxiao to end up like him.
Under the guidance of the Taiji Sword, the two of them carefully moved forward. The mist above them would occasionally disperse, and Long Chen suddenly realized that they were already very close to the castle.
If not for the guidance of the Taiji Sword, he would not have been able to reach this place even after another month.
"We're almost there."
The houses on both sides of the street gradually grew taller. Smelling the scent of the living, the ghosts woke up and rammed against the ancient stone doors. The shaky stone doors looked like they would break at any moment. The ghosts here were much stronger than before. If there were too many of them, the two of them might not be able to handle them.
"We're here."
Long Chen stopped in his tracks. A strange area had appeared in front of them. Long Chen looked up and saw that he and Mo Xiaolang were standing next to a huge circular building. This could be considered the second largest building in the City of Wronged Deaths. There were more than ten yellow talismans pasted on the dilapidated door. Above the door was a rusty horizontal board with the words "Martial Arts Training Hall" written on it …
"Looks like people used to live in the City of Wronged Deaths. This is the Martial Arts Training Hall in the City of Wronged Deaths."
Long Chen speculated. This was also the reason why this circular building was bigger than the other buildings.
Even with his Spirit Vision, he could not sense anything in this place. This made Long Chen feel strange.
But without a doubt, Lingxiao was definitely inside. The Taiji Sword was trembling, and it was pointing to this place.
Long Chen was mentally prepared. If Wang Chao had set up an ambush and wanted to deal with them here, he was definitely fully prepared to lure them in.
Just as Long Chen and Wang Chao approached, the steel door of the Martial Arts Training Hall suddenly shook. All sorts of roars, cries, and sleep-talking could be heard coming from inside.
"There's more than one ghost inside. There are at least twenty of them …" Mo Xiaolang said in shock.
It was not just on the steel door. Ghostly faces appeared in the dark inside the Martial Arts Training Hall through the windows. They slammed against the windows with great force and let out miserable cries.
"If Lingxiao is inside, how did he survive when there are so many ghosts inside?" Mo Xiaolang said in a daze.
"Wang Chao is also inside. If Lingxiao is dead, this sword probably won't be able to sense his power anymore," Long Chen said, squinting his eyes.
He was thinking.
He knew that Wang Chen definitely did not have the patience. If he was just a little slower, Wang Chen might very well attack Lingxiao. He was already in this state and had nothing left. Killing Lingxiao would not be a big deal to him.
But if he just rushed in like this, there were so many terrifying ghosts inside. Moreover, everything inside seemed to be suppressed by something. He could not see anything. How would he face them after entering?
The only way was for Mo Xiaolang to pour the Ninth Hell Demon Ancestral Fire in, but Lingxiao was inside …
"Big Brother," Mo Xiaolang asked, "I think, let's fight and end it all."
Long Chen took a deep breath and gently let go of the Taiji Sword. He placed it in the Great Virtual Realm and switched to the Dragon Slaying Sword that he was familiar with. In his left hand, the Extreme Finger of Time was already ready.
"When we enter, we'll activate our formation together," Long Chen said.
Both of them could ensure that their formations did not affect each other. Moreover, this was also a kind of domain. Long Chen had a grasp of Lingxiao's position. It was dark inside and the Spirit Eye technique could not be used. Once inside, he would probably be blind. They had to use the Ancient Hell of Blood Formation.
"Alright."
"Of course, we'll lure those ghosts out and kill them first."
Long Chen rushed forward and swung the Dragon Slaying Sword. The talismans on the steel door were all knocked away by him and he immediately retreated.
"Rumble."
The steel door was blasted open and a thick ghost rushed out with its huge mouth wide open. Just as it was about to attack, a sudden scream came from inside the training field, scaring it back.
Long Chen was dumbfounded. There were at least 20 ghosts, but none of them were willing to come out. Clearly, they had received orders to guard the training field.
The one who gave the orders was undoubtedly Wang Chao.
"Go in."
Long Chen snorted coldly. His entire body turned into a blood-colored ray of light and he rushed in almost at the same time as Mo Xiaolang. Immediately, Long Chen activated the Ancient Hell of Blood Formation, turning the huge space inside the training field into his domain.
As soon as he entered, at least 10 terrifying ghosts pounced towards Long Chen. Long Chen instantly used Blood Rebirth and changed his position. He was standing at a position where there were relatively fewer ghosts.
"It's completely dark, a sealed world …" Long Chen knew what the dynasty's trap was. He didn't know what kind of existence was in this Martial Arts Training Field that suppressed all perception. He couldn't see anything with his eyes, let alone his Soul Eye Technique. If it wasn't for the Ancient Blood Hell Formation that allowed him to slightly grasp the location, Long Chen would have become blind.
Mo Xiaolang was the same.
"Heaven and Earth Furnace Formation."
The surrounding flames burned wildly and the ghosts screamed under Mo Xiaolang's flames. However, even though the flames were bright, Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang could not see anything. They could only feel the heat of the flames.