Immemorial Sword Venerable - Chapter893

The Palace Master stared at the whirlpool.

Suddenly, an angry roar came from the whirlpool.

The Palace Master's expression changed. "It's been so many years. Is he still alive?"

After saying that, the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace did not stay any longer. With a flash, she left the Endless Ocean.

As for Fang Chen and the rest, they entered the God Burying Sword Prison.

They would only know if they experienced it themselves.

More than two hundred True Martial Realm experts entered the God Burying Sword Prison. The Sword Burying Prefecture became peaceful.

Some of the weaker True Martial Realm experts also started to become active.

Many True Martial Realm experts entered the God Burying Sword Prison but never returned. This was their chance to rise.

The Sword Burial Immortal Palace stood quietly on top of a mountain peak, as if it had existed since ancient times.

At a certain moment, a piece of news was quietly spread out, instantly reaching every city.

In the Sword Arena of Golden Sword City.

Elder Xuan was in the middle of a discussion with the other Mysterious Kings. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he bade farewell to the other Mysterious Kings and directly walked into an underground palace.

"Ancestor, why are you looking for me?" Elder Xuan asked in a low voice as he knelt on the ground.

Just now, the Ancestor, who had been in seclusion, sent him a message, asking him to come quickly.

After so many years, this was the first time the old ancestor had been so anxious. Something very important must have happened.

"I'm going to the Sword Burying Immortal Palace. From now on, you'll be in charge of the Sword Arena." The Ancestor's hoarse voice entered Elder Xuan's ears.

"Ancestor, you …"

Elder Xuan was confused. The Ancestor was only going to the Sword Burying Immortal Palace. Why did it seem like he was saying goodbye? He was worried.

"Take care of the Sword Arena."

After saying that, the Patriarch's figure disappeared.

"Ancestor."

Elder Xuan wanted to ask more, but the Ancestor was nowhere to be seen.

At the same time, the same thing was happening in the other cities.

In the Asura Sword Sect of Asura Sword City, which was adjacent to Golden Sword City, the sound of a bell rang through the sky.

When the Asura Sword Sect's martialists heard the sound of the bell, their expressions turned extremely grave.

The sound of the bell was extraordinary.

Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't ring easily. It would only ring when the Asura Sword Sect was in danger.

But this time, it was ringing incessantly. Something big must've happened.

"What's going on?"

The Asura Sword Sect's disciples asked.

At this moment, the Sect Leader of the Asura Sword Sect arrived at the entrance of a cave in the forbidden area of the sect.

"Ancestor, why did you summon me?" asked the Asura Sect Master urgently.

"From now on, the Asura Sword City," the Asura Sword Sect's Master.

Patriarchs from countless cities in the Sword Burial Prefecture left for the Sword Burial Immortal Palace.

On this day, the Sword Burial Prefecture was in an uproar.

A dozen old Asura Immortal Palace's Immortal Palace.

These old men were like people who were about to die. Their skinny bodies looked like they would be blown away by the wind at any time.

However, if the outside world knew the identities of these old men, they would definitely be shocked.

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These Profound Kings had led their subordinates to fend off the foreign invaders during the chaos that had plagued the Sword Burial State.

Although he was lucky enough to not die in the end, he was left with a lingering illness that could not be cured.

"Old He, you're here too!"

"Haha, Old Five, long time no see."

"You old bastard, you're not dead yet?"

The dozen or so old men gathered together once again. Everyone was very happy.

These people were all brothers who had fought side by side.

"It's a pity that Old Six is dead. Otherwise, us brothers would be able to reunite."

Hearing this, everyone fell into silence. The atmosphere was incomparably heavy.

The Old Six that everyone was talking about was the commander of the Five Elements Sword City. He had fought alongside them and died in battle.

"Yeah, what a pity for Sixth Brother," someone else said.

If Fang Chen were here, he would definitely be shocked. The Sixth Brother that everyone was talking about was the mighty figure in the three-legged, two-eared cauldron that was found outside the Five Elements Academy.

Just as everyone was talking, the Palace Lord of the Immortal Palace suddenly appeared.

"Everyone."

"Palace Lord."

The old men all cupped their hands and bowed.

The Palace Lord was also an expert who had experienced the chaos of the darkness. They were incomparably respectful.

"Palace Lord, why have you called us here?" asked the Patriarch of Goldensword City's Sword Arena.

"That's right, Palace Lord. Why are you in such a rush this time?" asked the Patriarch of the Asura Sword Sect.

"Everyone, I'm sure you all know that the God-Burying Sword Prison has opened," said the Palace Lord slowly.

Everyone nodded.

The opening of the God-Burying Sword Prison would affect the entire Sword Burial Province. How could they not know?

"That dark creature is getting more and more irritated," continued the Palace Lord.

Hearing this, the dozen or so old men all fell into silence.

After a long while, someone said, "Palace Lord, let us old men do something for the Sword Burial Province."

"That's right. We're willing to go kill that dark creature."

The strongest group of people in the Sword Burial Province had gathered in the Sword Burial Immortal Palace. They were discussing important matters.

As for Fang Chen and the others who had entered the God-Burying Sword Prison, they had no idea.

In a vast wasteland, everyone was standing quietly. The eight ultimate martial artists were at the front, looking around.

"Is this the God-Burying Sword Prison?"

After a long while, someone finally asked.

The answer was yes. They had already entered the God-Burying Sword Prison.

However, Fang Chen felt that it was a bit strange.

It was rumored that there were countless foreign gods buried in the God-Burying Sword Prison.

But why was it that after entering the God-Burying Sword Prison, they didn't find anything? They couldn't even sense a trace of dark energy.

"Why can't I sense any danger?" asked someone.

"That's the most dangerous and terrifying part."

Finally, one of the eight ultimate martial artists, an old man holding a fan, spoke.

Fang Chen looked over and recognized him at a glance.

He was one of the eight ultimate martial artists, the Sword Breaker.

The reason he was called the Sword Breaker was because he liked to personally break his opponent's sword after defeating them.

Over time, the title of the Sword Breaker appeared.

"There are a total of eighteen levels in the God-Burying Sword Prison. Each level is more dangerous than the last. This is only the first level," said another of the eight ultimate martial artists.

"There's no danger in the first level. Let's go."

With that, the eight ultimate martial artists moved together and disappeared instantly.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

In the eyes of the eight ultimate martial artists, they were like ants.

Even some of the quasi-kings were nothing in the eyes of the eight ultimate martial artists.

"Brother Fang, how about we move together?" Dugu Yun, who was beside Fang Chen, asked in a low voice.

Fang Chen nodded his head in agreement.

The God-Burying Sword Prison was full of mysteries. Fang Chen didn't dare to be careless.

As they spoke, more than two hundred martial artists dispersed.

For the eight ultimate martial artists, the first level wasn't very attractive.

However, for ordinary martial artists of the Real Martial Arts Realm, it was very attractive.

Everyone spread out to look for opportunities.

Of course, there were also some powerful martial artists who were looking for the entrance to the second level.

Countless extraterritorial Gods were buried in the eighteen levels of hell, as well as powerful dark beasts. It was extremely dangerous.

As Fang Chen and the others walked on the wasteland of the first level, a voice came from the depths of the God-Burying Sword Prison.

"Humans have finally come in."

This voice was filled with a sinister smile.

"Children, treat them well."

As this voice sounded, an extremely cold aura came from the depths of the God-Burying Sword Prison.

Countless dark beasts hidden in the dark were ready to make a move.

The resentment of some extraterritorial experts who had died also became active.

At this time, the atmosphere outside the God-Burying Sword Prison was extremely tense.

Within the Sword Burying Immortal Palace, many dark and chaotic commanders dragged their dying bodies toward the Endless Ocean.

They were lucky to have survived back then, but they were unable to recover from the illness. As time passed, their bodies became weaker and weaker.

Moreover, their time was almost up. The only thing they could do for the Sword Burying State was to do their last bit.

"For the Sword Burying State."