Fang Chen had killed many of the remaining members of the Yellow Spring Sect, including some Hall Masters.
Therefore, Fang Chen was not afraid at all when he learned that the Hall Master had not recovered his cultivation.
The Hall Master of the Yellow Spring Sect was at the peak of the Qi Hai realm at his peak, but the Hall Master in front of him obviously had not recovered his cultivation.
After missing his attack, the Hall Master of the Yellow Spring Sect was obviously shocked. He did not expect Fang Chen's physical body to be so strong.
"Kid, if you destroy the bronze coffin, you will die without a burial place!" The Hall Master of the Yellow Spring Sect roared furiously.
Fang Chen sneered. He did not give the Hall Master of the Yellow Spring Sect a chance. His figure flashed, and the Hidden Star Sword in his hand instantly slashed out.
Puchi
A majestic sword light pierced into the body of the Yellow Spring Sect Hall Master, killing him instantly.
After the Hall Master of the Yellow Spring Sect died, Fang Chen casually waved the Water and Fire Sword Technique to kill all the captains of the Yellow Spring Sect.
After doing all this, Fang Chen began to approach the bronze coffin.
What Fang Chen did not know was that when he killed the Hall Master of the Yellow Spring Sect, a gloomy aura flowed from the Hall Master into the bronze coffin.
Hiss Hiss Hiss
Just as Fang Chen approached the bronze coffin, a gloomy sound suddenly came from the bronze coffin.
"Hmm?"
Fang Chen was puzzled. Why would such a strange sound come from the bronze coffin?
Dong
The bronze coffin shook violently. In the blink of an eye, the lid of the bronze coffin suddenly opened.
Crack!
The moment the lid of the bronze coffin opened, a skeleton appeared. The skeleton exuded a terrifying aura. With a wave of its hand, a black aura immediately rushed into Fang Chen's body.
Swoosh!
Fang Chen could not dodge in time, and the black aura entered his body. His face immediately changed.
"This is poison gas!"
Fang Chen cried out involuntarily when he noticed the change in his body.
The skeleton seemed to have sensed that someone was approaching the bronze coffin and launched a fierce attack. However, the Hidden Star Sword in Fang Chen's hand displayed the sixth level of the Water and Fire Sword Technique and instantly shattered the skeleton.
After shattering the skeleton, Fang Chen discovered that the bronze coffin emitted a blinding light. The next moment, the skeleton fell into the bronze coffin.
Under Fang Chen's gaze, the shattered skeleton reappeared, and its bones were intact. This surprised Fang Chen.
"En, why is it like this?"
Fang Chen was astonished. The Star Hidden Sword in his hand once again bombarded the skeleton's body. In an instant, the skeleton once again shattered and fell into the bronze coffin.
Then, just like before, the skeleton came back to life, which surprised Fang Chen. He finally realized that all of this had something to do with the bronze coffin.
"Could it be that the bronze coffin can resurrect skeletons?" Fang Chen thought inwardly.
Thinking of this, Fang Chen waited for the skeleton to appear. He didn't attack the skeleton. Instead, his body flickered as he approached the bronze coffin. He grabbed the skeleton and flung it out of the coffin.
Ye Xiwen suddenly brandished the Star Hidden Sword, and casually smashed the skeleton into pieces. However, the shattered skeleton didn't regenerate this time.
The moment Fang Chen shattered the skeleton, a powerful suction force came from the bronze coffin and instantly sucked Fang Chen into the bronze coffin.
Then, with a bang, the bronze coffin lid closed on top of the bronze coffin.
Fang Chen was sealed in the bronze coffin. In an instant, there was no movement outside the bronze coffin.
Jianzhou City, Sword Worshipping Sect, Outer Sect.
Time passed little by little. There was less than half a month left until the Outer Sect Disciple Competition. During this time, the outer sect disciples were all intensely cultivating.
Of course, there were also some disciples who were discussing who would be able to obtain the top three positions in this year's Outer Sect Disciple Competition.
As for first place, all the disciples unanimously agreed that it would definitely be Xiahou Wu. Besides Xiahou Wu, no one else could obtain first place.
As for the top three, it was hard to say. There were even some disciples who were guessing what kind of result Fang Chen would obtain. Based on his current results, entering the top five shouldn't be a problem. However, entering the top three would be a little difficult.
On a mountain peak in the Sword Worshipping Sect, disciples were usually not allowed to come to this mountain peak. Only Elders were allowed to set foot on this mountain peak.
This was because this mountain peak was a forbidden area of the Sword Worshipping Sect. At the peak of this mountain peak, there was a towering palace that pierced through the clouds.
Today, many Elders had rushed to this mountain peak. When they arrived in front of the palace, they all bowed towards it.
This palace looked like a palace, but in reality, it was an extremely huge tomb. After the Sect Leaders of the Sword Worshipping Sect passed away, they were all buried in this palace.
And this palace was also the place where every Sect Leader went into seclusion.
The current Sect Leader entered this place three years ago and entered seclusion. If he didn't break through, he wouldn't be able to come out.
In these three years, the Sword Worshipping Sect was like a dragon without a leader. Jian Wufeng was in charge of the overall situation. Although the Sword Worshipping Sect was a two-star Sect and had a strong foundation, Jian Wufeng's strength was a little weak. For a short period of time, he could still guard the Sword Worshipping Sect.
For example, if the Sect Leader of the Sword Worshipping Sect was present, not to mention Luo He and Luo Hanshan, even if Tianhe Martial Marquis appeared, he wouldn't dare to say anything.
In this world, the strong were respected. As long as you were strong, you would be respected wherever you went.
Three years, in these three years, there wasn't the slightest movement in this palace. It was deathly silent.
All the Elders were worried that the Sect Leader might have encountered a problem in the process of cultivation, leading to his death.
This kind of thing had also happened to the Sect Leaders of the Sword Worshipping Sect.
The most taboo thing for ordinary cultivators was to enter seclusion. Once they entered seclusion, it was unknown whether they were alive or dead. If they didn't break through, they would never be able to come out. In fact, during seclusion, they would exhaust all the spiritual Qi in their body and eventually die.
Although in these three years, the Elders had been making wild guesses, Jian Wufeng had always firmly believed that his Senior Brother was still alive. He would definitely be able to break through the bottleneck and successfully walk out of the palace.
And today, for the first time in three years, there was a trace of movement in the palace on the mountain peak. This trace of movement shook the entire Sword Worshipping Sect.
At this time, all the Elders of the Sword Worshipping Sect appeared on the mountain peak one after another. Their eyes were filled with excitement.
"There's movement in the palace, could it be that the Sect Leader has come out of seclusion?" An Elder said excitedly.
"That must be it. The Sect Leader has already been in seclusion for three years. He must have broken through. Haha, when the Sect Leader comes out, our Sword Worshipping Sect will definitely become the absolute overlord of Sword Prefecture City."
"What's going on? Why is there a sudden movement in the palace?"
More and more Elders gathered on the mountain peak. They were all discussing whether or not the Sect Leader would come out.
At this moment, Jian Wufeng, who was the leader of the many elders on the mountain peak, had a worried look in his eyes. His pitch-black eyes were looking at the entrance of the palace with worry in his heart.
Dong!
Just as everyone was discussing, the silent palace shook once more. All the cultivators widened their eyes as they looked at the shaking palace.
Following that, the palace shook even more violently. Many Elders were puzzled.
Roughly fifteen minutes later, the palace shook less and less until it finally disappeared. The palace once more fell silent.
However, at this moment, the door of the palace suddenly opened with a rumble. An old figure calmly walked out of the palace.
"Sect Leader!"
When the elders saw this, they cried out in alarm.
The Sword Worshipping Sect's Sect Leader, Tian Jianzi, had finally come out after three years of seclusion. The entire Sword Worshipping Sect was filled with excitement.
"Sect Leader, you've finally come out!"
"Senior apprentice-brother, you've broken through?" Jian Wufeng smiled excitedly.
Tian Jianzi's expression didn't change at all. He nodded slightly at the Elders and said, "I've just come out of seclusion. I'm a bit tired. You can go back first. Jian Wufeng, stay behind."
All the elders nodded when they heard Tian Jianzi, and then they left the mountain. It didn't take long for only Tian Jianzi and Jian Wufeng to remain there.
"Senior apprentice-brother, is something wrong?" Jian Wufeng looked at Tian Jianzi.
Cough!
At this moment, Tian Jianzi staggered and vomited a mouthful of blood. His face was incomparably pale. Jian Wufeng hastily helped him up.
"Senior apprentice-brother, how did you get injured?" asked Jian Wufeng.
Tian Jianzi's body was on the verge of collapse. His aura was weak. He had clearly been heavily injured.
With Jian Wufeng supporting him, Tian Jianzi did his best to circulate his spiritual qi to heal. After a long time, he finally recovered a bit.
"Junior apprentice-brother, do you know what I experienced in these three years?" Tian Jianzi looked at Jian Wufeng.
Jian Wufeng shook his head.
Tian Jianzi took a deep breath and said, "There is an extremely terrifying remnant of the Yellow Spring Sect hidden within this palace."
"What palace?! How could there be a remnant of the Yellow Spring Sect in there?!"
This palace could be said to be the Sword Worshipping Sect's ancestral land. All the past sect masters of the Sword Worshipping Sect were buried there. How could there be a remnant of the Yellow Spring Sect?
Jian Wufeng was completely baffled. He looked at his senior apprentice-brother in confusion.
"I was trapped in this palace for three years. If I hadn't coincidentally broken through today, I wouldn't have been able to leave," said Tian Jianzi.
"What's going on?" Jian Wufeng urgently asked.