There was a famous mountain in Golden Sword City called the Golden Sword Peak.
Speaking of Jin Jianfeng, there was no one in the entire Golden Sword City who did not know him.
Even martial artists from other cities knew about him.
That was because the Golden Ancient Bell was on the Golden Sword Peak.
When the Burying Sword Emperor died, he became the Burying Sword State.
Every part of his body became a city in the Burying Sword State.
These cities had existed since the early days of the Burying Sword State. There was a sword technique in each city.
The sword technique of Golden Sword City was the Ancient Golden Invincible Sword Technique.
The Ancient Golden Bell was a treasure that contained the Ancient Golden Immortal Sword Art. How could people not know about it?
On this day, there were many martial artists at the foot of the Golden Sword Peak.
Most of them were at the Spirit Vortex Realm.
And the Martial Warriors that could truly step onto the Gold Sword Peak, were at least Martial Warriors of the True Martial Realm.
Luo Bairen and the rest of the younger generation gathered at the peak and chatted with each other.
Every time the Golden Ancient Bell was activated, they would come to watch.
"Luo Bairen, do you think Gu Jian will get the Ancient Golden Invincible Sword Technique this time?" Fatty Li asked with a smile.
"It shouldn't be a problem," Luo Bairen said.
"The Ancient Golden Invincible Sword Technique doesn't rely on strength," Blood Refining King's disciple Yong An said coldly.
Ever since he was defeated by Gu Jian in the Sword Battle Arena, Yong An hated Gu Jian and wanted to kill him.
Unfortunately, he couldn't.
Gu Jian was too strong, and no one dared to touch him after he joined the Sword Battle Arena.
At this moment, many Profound King Realm experts appeared one after another.
"Blood Refining King, you're here early," a Mystic King said with a smile.
"Mountain River King, you're not late either," Blood Refining King said with a smile.
Blood Refining King had a bad reputation in Golden Sword City. Very few people were willing to associate with him.
And Mountain River King was one of them.
The arrival of Mountain River King and Blood Refining King made the Golden Sword Peak even livelier.
As time passed, Mystic King Realm experts arrived one after another.
Whoosh!
Elder Xuan grabbed Fang Chen's sleeve and pushed his speed to the maximum. He turned into a streak of flowing light and instantly arrived at the Golden Sword Peak.
"I'm not late, am I?" Elder Xuan said with a smile.
"Elder Xuan, why are you here?" someone asked.
"There's a kid in my Sword Arena who wants to enter the Ancient Golden Bell. I'm here to take a look." Elder Xuan smiled.
"How many people are challenging the Ancient Golden Bell this time?" Elder Xuan asked.
It could be seen that Elder Xuan had a very high status among the many Mysterious Kings.
Even the eccentric Blood Refining King did not dare to act rashly in front of Elder Xuan.
"There are nine people in total." The Mountain River King smiled.
"Let's begin then." Elder Xuan smiled.
"The nine of you will enter the Ancient Golden Bell separately. As for whether you can obtain the Ancient Golden Indestructible Sword Technique, that will depend on your luck."
Hearing this, the nine people lined up and started one by one.
The first martial artist to enter the Ancient Golden Bell was a Lv 2 True Martial Realm martial artist.
Fang Chen was ranked fourth. He stared at the ancient golden bell.
The Ancient Golden Bell was a huge bell that gave off a very strange aura.
"This is the Ancient Golden Bell."
Fang Chen could feel that the Ancient Golden Bell was emitting an ancient aura that gave off a boundless feeling.
The Blood Refining King's gaze swept over Fang Chen's group of eight before stopping on Fang Chen.
"Hmm? Why does this kid have my aura?" The Blood Refining King was an expert, so he instantly felt that there was a trace of his aura on Fang Chen's body.
"Kid, have we met before?" The Blood Refining King stared at Fang Chen and asked in a deep voice.
"Blood Refining King, this kid belongs to my Sword Arena. Don't you dare have any ideas about him." Elder Xuan directly said.
Since Fang Chen had joined the Sword Arena, it was impossible for him to become the Blood Refining King's disciple.
"Isn't this kid Gu Jian, whose name has shaken Goldensword City recently?" The Mountain River King smiled.
"I heard that he defeated Yong An, who was at the Lv 5 True Martial Realm, with his Lv 4 True Martial Realm cultivation." One of the Mysterious Kings said.
"I've heard of this kid's deeds. He's pretty strong."
A few Mystic King Realm experts spoke one after another.
The Blood Refining King had been staring at Fang Chen the entire time. He had never seen him before, so why did he have his aura?
"Gu Jian, can you take off your mask?" The Blood Refining King smiled.
"Senior Blood Refining King, I'm just a nobody. I'm not worthy of your attention." Fang Chen tactfully refused.
The Blood Refining King's expression changed, and his aura surged.
"Blood Refining King, he belongs to my Sword Arena," said Elder Xuan.
Elder Xuan said. The Lord of Blood Refining's aura immediately retracted.
"A mere Lv 4 True Martial Realm cultivator. I don't care about him." The Blood Refining King coldly snorted and turned his head.
At this moment, Fang Chen was looking at the Blood Refining King through his mask. A trace of killing intent flashed through his eyes.
Through chatting with Fatty Li, Fang Chen learned that the Three-legged Two-Eared Cauldron had taken him to the Burial Sword Province, but the Blood Refining King had taken him away and refined him into a Blood Puppet.
After all, the Blood Refining King was a Mysterious King. The killing intent that flashed through Fang Chen's eyes was instantly captured by the Blood Refining King.
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"Interesting." The Blood Refining King smiled sinisterly.
At this moment, the sound of a bell rang throughout Golden Sword City.
Many of the younger generation opened their eyes wide.
The sound of the bell represented the potential of the cultivator who entered the Ancient Golden Bell.
The more the bell rang, the greater the potential of the cultivator.
Buzz.
After two consecutive bell rings, the first martial artist to enter the Ancient Golden Bell instantly came out.
"How was it?"
Someone asked.
The cultivator's face was gloomy. He lowered his head and left the Golden Sword Peak. He had clearly failed.
"Two bell rings. Average potential." Fatty Li smiled.
"Yeah, Luo Bairen made the bell ring seven times. It shocked Golden Sword City," said He Xuelin.
"You, He Xuelin, are not bad either. You made the bell ring five times," said Wu Li.
Among the crowd, Luo Bairen's potential was the strongest. When he entered the Ancient Golden Bell, he made the bell ring seven times.
Wu Li was second, and the bell rang six times.
Fatty Li and He Xuelin both made five rings.
Those who could make five rings were already considered top geniuses. They would definitely get the Ancient Golden Immortal Sword Technique.
Just as the crowd was discussing, the second person went in.
After a while, this person came out. The bell rang four times. He was very excited to get the Ancient Golden Immortal Sword Technique.
Time passed bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, it was Fang Chen's turn.
Seeing Fang Chen enter the Ancient Golden Bell, Fatty Li and the others' eyes lit up.
"How many times do you think the ancient sword can make the bell ring?" Fatty Li asked curiously.
"At least five times or more. Maybe seven times," He Xuelin said.
"That's not necessarily true," Wu Li and Luo Bairen said at the same time.
Huala.
With a flash of white light, Fang Chen found himself in the Ancient Golden Bell.
The Ancient Golden Bell was a treasure that existed since ancient times. The space inside was very wide.
"Is this the Ancient Golden Bell?"
As soon as he entered the Ancient Golden Bell, he found that it was full of rich metal aura.
In the center of the Ancient Golden Bell, there was a futon.
Fang Chen sat cross-legged on the futon. Suddenly, a terrifying sword intent filled the air.
Fang Chen knew that this was a test.
Only by passing the test could he get the Ancient Golden Immortal Sword Technique.
In the outside world, on the Golden Sword Peak, many warriors were waiting.
Fang Chen had been in for half an hour. He had not come out, and the Ancient Golden Bell had not rung.
This made everyone wonder if the ancient sword could not get the recognition of the Ancient Golden Bell.
"Hahaha, half an hour, I'm afraid he can't get the recognition of the Ancient Golden Bell." Suddenly, Yong An laughed, gloating.
"Is the ancient sword really unable to get the recognition of the Ancient Golden Bell?" asked a younger generation.
Fatty Li and the others did not speak, staring at the Ancient Golden Bell.
The Blood Refining King squinted his eyes and smiled, "Old Xuan, it seems that the people of your Sword Arena are only so-so."
"It's not over yet. Who knows what the result will be?" Old Xuan said softly.
"Old Xuan, why deceive yourself?" said the Mountain River King.
Everyone knew that if one entered the Ancient Golden Bell for half an hour and did not trigger the bell, it was basically a failure.
Old Xuan was not willing to admit this fact. He was deceiving himself.
Old Xuan did not speak anymore and looked at the Ancient Golden Bell.
On the Golden Sword Peak, many warriors were discussing.
Everyone who was optimistic about the ancient sword shook their heads.
"It seems that the ancient sword is going to fail." After another ten minutes, there was still no movement.
The Blood Refining King laughed sinisterly, and Old Xuan's face darkened as he sighed.
Buzz!
Just when everyone thought that the ancient sword had failed, a vibration suddenly resounded through the sky.
"The sound of the bell!"
Old Xuan was very excited when he heard the sound of the bell.
Buzz!
Before anyone could react, the second bell chime rang out.
"I knew it, how could the ancient sword fail?" Fatty Li and the others said.
Buzz! Buzz!
The bell rang three times in a row.
"Five rings?" Old Xuan's face revealed a trace of a bright smile.
Five rings, there was a 100% chance of obtaining the Ancient Golden Indestructible Sword.
"It's just five rings, what's there to be happy about?" said the Blood Refining King disdainfully.
"Five rings is not worth mentioning." The Mountain River King laughed.