The day passed quickly while waiting in boredom.
As night fell, Wang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, still practicing the flowing light sword shadow.
With a thought, sword energy surged out from the Jian Mansion and began to circulate rapidly along specific meridians.
Now, he can use the flowing sword shadow at will.
This is closely related to his astonishing eleven main and auxiliary sword veins, as well as his sword palace that is many times larger than that of ordinary monks.
The moon and stars were sparse, and there was an occasional breeze blowing through the basin, bringing a bit of coolness.
At this moment, there was a weak vibration on the ground beneath his feet.
When everyone noticed it, they immediately became energetic and stood up from the ground, staring at the narrow crack.
The vibrations became more intense, and under the gaze of everyone, the crack became larger and larger.
Soon, the crack had traversed the entire basin, like a huge mouth of the abyss, dividing the basin into two halves.
At this moment, a strong spiritual energy emanated from the crack, causing everyone to tremble.
They were extremely excited and looked deep into the crack, but it was pitch black inside and could not see anything.
The person who was originally planning to rush in first stopped when he saw this scene.
The view was blocked and nothing could be seen. It was unclear what was going on below, and no one wanted to be the first to explore the path.
After all, this is the tomb of a strong man in the air control realm. There may be some dangerous mechanism installed in it, or a poisonous swamp may have been created due to the passage of time.
Wang Chen was also looking at the situation in the crack. For some reason, when the spiritual energy spurted out from the crack, he felt an inexplicable impulse in his heart.
A thought drove him to get down quickly!
"What's going on?" Wang Chen was confused. He was a sword body with ten thousand swords, and his spiritual energy was completely useless to him.
But why does this kind of thought appear involuntarily in my heart?
Moreover, as more and more spiritual energy gushes out, this thought becomes even stronger.
"This is not caused by spiritual energy!" He frowned slightly.
"This is the instinctive reaction of your body and soul. There should be something good for you down there. Go down and take a look." Mu Qing saw some clues and reminded.
Hearing this, Wang Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and then his eyes flashed.
"Brother Zhao, I'm going ahead. Please pay attention to your safety." As soon as he finished speaking, he swayed and rushed to the edge of the crack.
Just when he was about to rush into the crack, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Feng, with a smile on his lips, full of provocation.
"Aren't you disciples of the Linghuo Sect? You came here for this tomb, but now you don't dare to go in. This cowardly behavior of bullying the weak and fearing the strong is really making people laugh."
After saying that, Wang Chen's figure disappeared into the dark cracks amid a burst of ridicule.
As Wang Chen disappeared, there was a burst of exclamation in the audience.
According to their expectations, the people from the three major forces are powerful, and they should be the first to rush down.
But unexpectedly, the first one to rush down was a member of a little-known gang.
Not only that, he actually dared to provoke Han Feng like this. Wasn't he afraid that Han Feng would kill him in the tomb?
And because of Wang Chen's provocation, everyone's eyes were focused on Han Feng.
Han Feng's face was cold and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
Although he was closest to the crack, he still wanted a few people who were not afraid of death to go down and explore the way first, and then go in himself.
I didn't expect that this damn boy would provoke him so nakedly in front of so many people. What's the difference between this and putting the soles of your shoes on his face?
Originally, he wanted to wait until the trip to the tomb was over before settling the score with Wang Chen, but now he couldn't bear it anymore.
No matter how dangerous it is below, he still has to go down now and kill this kid to vent his hatred!
Thinking of this, Han Feng's figure flashed and rushed into the crack.
When the Linghuo Sect disciples behind him saw this, they also followed him.
Wan Chuan saw this scene in his eyes, his eyes flashed, he called to the Dajiang Wufu disciples behind him, and they rushed into the crack together.
At this time, the man leading the team from Lingquan Sect shook his head, "What a bunch of idiots who are motivated by their own ambitions."
Although he wanted to wait until the situation below became clearer before going down, people from Linghuo Sect and Dajiangwu Mansion had already gone down. If he didn't go down, he might not be able to get anything good.
As a last resort, he also led people into the crack.
As the three major forces entered the tomb one after another, the remaining smaller forces such as the Silver Sword Sect also entered the cracks after waiting for a while.
Moreover, at this time, the crack has expanded into a huge opening, and you can even vaguely see the existence of stairs in the depths!
Immediately afterwards, the casual cultivators rushed inside, fearing that they would be one step behind others.
Zhao Yuan watched all this quietly, not in a hurry.
When only a few people were left in the entire basin, he took the mad sword and helped everyone walk towards the tomb.
This was his choice after consideration.
First of all, they got into trouble with the Linghuo Sect. If they went down too early and encountered them, they might be in danger.
Furthermore, they have already defeated the Daitomen in the same city. They can annex all their properties when they return and become the largest force in Kihara City.
This harvest alone was worth it this time. As for the others, Zhao Yuan didn't think too much about it.
Sometimes, people are too greedy and may not get anything in the end.
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After Wang Chen entered the crack, his eyes suddenly darkened. He took out the luminous stone before he could see his surroundings clearly.
Both sides of the crack were filled with broken stones and earth that continued to scatter downwards.
At first, he could only rely on his hands and feet to keep going deeper.
But fortunately, after practicing the Flowing Light Sword Shadow, not only the speed has been greatly improved, but the coordination and reaction speed of the body have also been greatly improved.
So, it was extremely easy all the way down.
After going dozens of meters into the crack, he actually saw a series of stairs appearing below!
When his feet landed on the first step, he already held the Qingxue Sword tightly in his hands and looked around with extremely vigilant eyes.
"Isn't this a tomb? Why are there such stairs for people to walk on?" Wang Chen couldn't help but wonder.
And when he came here, the impulse in his heart became more and more obvious, and he couldn't help but want to walk forward.
If it weren't for Mu Qing's reminder, Wang Chen would have been worried that he had been poisoned, causing hallucinations!
After looking around and confirming that there were no other roads around, he walked forward along the stairs.
At this time, the sword light in his body was quickly moving, and the sword in his hand was shrouded in sword light.
Although he has the confidence to explode in an instant, facing this unknown environment, Wang Chen still chooses to play it safe and ensure that he can deliver the strongest blow with one move!
