The God Burying Sword Prison was full of mystery.
Everyone thought that the God Burying Sword Prison was a prison that held the resentment of the Almighties who had fallen during the Dark Turmoil.
However, one would only realize that the God Burying Sword Prison was not as simple as a prison after experiencing it for themselves.
As Fang Chen went deeper, he vaguely felt that the God Burying Sword Prison was meant to nurture top experts.
Every level of the God Burying Sword Prison seemed to be dangerous, but there was still a chance of survival.
Moreover, there were very few resentment of the Almighties in the Sword Prison, but there were many Extraterritorial Creatures.
Fang Chen suspected that these Extraterritorial Creatures were meant to train the warriors who entered.
Although the Cold Moon Cat Demon on the fifteenth level was powerful, it posed no threat to Fang Chen at all.
The Cold Moon Cat Demon's physical defense was strong, but its soul defense was weak.
Therefore, it could not withstand Little Mouse's Gifted Super Power attack.
Now, Fang Chen finally stepped into the sixteenth level.
"Soon, I just need to persevere for two more levels, and I will be able to reach the eighteenth level safely." Fang Chen's heart skipped a beat.
As soon as he entered the sixteenth level, Fang Chen discovered a large number of Demonic Beasts.
"This is …"
Seeing these Demonic Beasts, Fang Chen was completely shocked.
The Demonic Beasts on the sixteenth level were all Mutant Golden Demons.
"How is this possible?"
A great storm took place in Fang Chen's heart.
Mutant Golden Devils were extremely rare to begin with.
And now, Fang Chen had encountered so many Golden Demon Clan monsters.
"Mystic King Realm Mutant Golden Demons."
Little Mouse, who was on Fang Chen's shoulder, also narrowed its eyes.
A Mutant Golden Demon was nothing to Little Mouse, but there were so many of them that even his Gifted Super Power could not help.
"Boss, what should we do?"
Little Mouse asked anxiously.
"Run."
Without hesitation, Fang Chen activated the Spacetime True Meaning to the maximum and disappeared into the void.
Roar!
Countless Mutant Golden Demons roared and chased after Fang Chen.
Swoosh
Every time Fang Chen revealed his true form, he would swing his sword.
The power of the Three Revolutions Radiance Sword Technique was abnormally strong.
However, there was no reaction from the mutant Golden Devil.
"He's immune to physical attacks to this extent?"
Fang Chen couldn't help but click his tongue. These mutant Golden Devils' immunity was too strong.
Bang
After fleeing for a while, Fang Chen was finally stopped by a mutant Golden Fiend.
The Three Revolutions Radiance Sword Technique was displayed, and the Hidden Star Sword directly pierced towards the mutated Golden Devil.
Ding Ding Ding
The sound of metal colliding instantly rang out.
The Mutant Golden Devil's body was forced back. Taking advantage of this time, Fang Chen used a soul attack secret art, Ice Secret Sword.
Swoosh
A majestic soul emerged in an instant and then condensed into a long sword of ice. Carrying a majestic power, it pierced towards the Mutant Golden Demon.
Dong
When the Ice Secret Sword stabbed towards the Mutant Gold Devil, the latter's body paused for a moment, and then it let out a miserable cry.
Seeing this, Fang Chen's eyes flashed with a fiery light.
"The attack of the Ice Secret Sword is effective."
In the following time, Fang Chen used the True Meaning of Space and Time while using the Ice Secret Sword.
Every time he used the Ice Secret Sword, a Mutant Golden Devil would fall to the ground.
Time passed in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, six hours had passed.
During this time, Fang Chen had been fleeing, but in the process of fleeing, the Mutant Golden Devils were also being killed.
After six hours of fleeing, Fang Chen finally grasped the knack of it.
"The Mutant Golden Devils are afraid of the Ice Secret Sword." Fang Chen said to himself.
Fang Chen's soul was very strong. It had reached the late stage of the Green Class, and was only one step away from the Cyan Class.
The Ice Secret Sword was a soul attack secret art, and its attack power was very strong.
Moreover, coupled with Fang Chen's True Meaning of Ice, no Mutant Golden Devil could get close.
At this time, on the eighteenth floor.
The eight Guardians looked at the mirror and let out a sigh of relief.
"It seems that we all underestimated this kid."
"Yeah, the Mutant Golden Devils' weakness is their soul. His soul secret art is so strange, and it just so happens to counter the Mutant Golden Devils."
"This kid's soul is continuously using soul attack secret arts. It seems like his soul is about to break through."
"Look, his soul is breaking through."
One of the Guardians suddenly yelled.
On the mirror, a large number of Mutant Golden Devils were constantly rushing towards Fang Chen.
The latter's eyes flickered, and his soul was enveloped.
Swish! Swish!
One by one, the Mutant Golden Devils fell to the ground.
At a certain moment, the soul around Fang Chen's body suddenly underwent a change.
Rumble!
The late stage of the Green Class soul broke through to the early stage of the Cyan Class.
"I broke through."
Fang Chen, who was attacking, revealed a smile.
He didn't expect that his soul would break through under continuous high-intensity attacks.
The later stages of Soul Cultivation, the harder it was to break through.
This breakthrough wasn't inferior to breaking through from the True Martial Realm to the Mystic King Realm.
Fang Chen was extremely excited. When his soul broke through to the early stage of the Cyan Class, he no longer feared the Mutant Golden Devils on the sixteenth floor.
"You weak ants."
After being chased for several hours, he could finally hold his head high.
Fang Chen quietly floated in the sky, the space-time aura around him flashing.
Thousands of Mutant Golden Devils were constantly converging, crazily roaring at Fang Chen.
"Secret Sword of Ice."
A substantial light shot out from Fang Chen's eyes.
Then, a majestic cyan soul instantly appeared, like a long river.
Soul power surged in the river, and at a speed invisible to the naked eye, it instantly condensed into one Secret Sword of Ice after another.
A Cyan Class soul could activate the strongest power of the Secret Sword of Ice.
The current Fang Chen could condense a hundred Secret Swords of Ice in one go.
Bang! Bang!
The Mutant Golden Devils who were hit by the Secret Sword of Ice fell to the ground one after another.
In the blink of an eye, the hundred Mutant Golden Devils closest to Fang Chen were all dead.
The Mutant Golden Devils behind immediately rushed forward, but what greeted them was still the terrifying Secret Sword of Ice.
Whoosh!
His soul cultivation had reached the early stage of the Fifth Stage, and the power of the Secret Sword of Ice had reached its peak.
Although the Mutant Golden Devils were immune to physical attacks, they were no longer a threat to Fang Chen.
"Indeed, only on the verge of life and death can one comprehend the fastest," Fang Chen said as he used the Secret Sword of Ice.
The Little Mouse on his shoulder also grinned.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of Mutant Golden Devils died.
The remaining Mutant Golden Devils finally felt fear.
Fear appeared in their eyes, and their bodies kept retreating.
Roar!
One of the Mutant Golden Devils roared at the sky.
Countless Mutant Golden Devils behind also roared at the sky, as if responding.
In the end, under Fang Chen's gaze, these Mutant Golden Devils all retreated like the tide.
"They retreated." The Little Mouse's eyes flickered.
"Although they are immune to physical attacks, my Secret Sword of Ice is extremely powerful. I can kill hundreds of them at once. I'm not afraid of them taking turns to fight me." Fang Chen said with a smile.
On the eighteenth floor.
The Eight Guardians couldn't help but shake their heads. Fang Chen's potential was too monstrous.
In the pursuit of life and death, his soul had reached the early stage of the Cyan Level.
"He has cultivated for less than twenty years, and his soul has reached the early stage of the Cyan Level. Even the younger generation of some large forces outside the domain can't compare."
"As expected of a martial artist who was accepted as a personal disciple by the Buried Sword Emperor."
"It seems that we are about to leave the Buried God Sword Prison."
The Eight Guardians discussed with each other.
They sighed in their hearts. Fang Chen's appearance gave them great hope.
At this moment, a figure floated over.
"Qin Yang."
The Eight Guardians saw Qin Yang and nodded slightly.
Although Qin Yang wasn't a Guardian, his strength was on par with theirs.
Furthermore, when Qin Yang had competed for the position of Guardian, he had lost to one of the Guardians by a small margin.
They respected Qin Yang very much.
"Qin Yang, why are you here?" asked one of the Guardians.
"Hmph, only you can look, but I can't," sneered Qin Yang.
The Eight Guardians understood Qin Yang very well and were used to his attitude.