Chapter 134: Fierce Fighting in the Palace
When Shangguan Jiannan saw this situation, he dared not delay any longer. He activated the Shadow Escape Technique and rushed straight into the depths of the hall at the speed of flying.
This hall is huge, but unfortunately it is almost in ruins now. You can tell how fierce the battle was just now.
Shangguan Jiannan and his disciples rushed in one after another as if they were marching at a forced pace.
Suddenly, a thick and indissoluble spiritual energy filled the air, and everyone felt as if something had exploded, with spiritual energy gushing out of them.
After passing through the main hall, the view suddenly opens up to a large square, as lively as a vegetable market.
At this time, swords were whizzing everywhere, and the flashing of swords and sabers was dazzling, and the whole square was in chaos.
"People from the Flame Sword Sect are here!" Shangguan Jiannan was sharp-eyed and immediately spotted the group of people wearing fiery red clothes that looked like balls of fire.
The Sky-Slaying Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and spiritual energy ran around on the sword as if it were alive. He did not hesitate and raised his leg to rush forward.
With a quick glance, Shangguan Jiannan locked onto several disciples of the Flame Sword Sect. Without saying a word, his sword flashed, and sword shadows fell from the sky like rain, heading straight for the nearest disciple.
"Ouch!" The disciple of the Fiery Sword Sect was busy watching the excitement, and suddenly saw Shangguan Jiannan's sword stabbing at him. He was so scared that his face turned pale and he shouted at the top of his voice.
He hurriedly raised his weapon to block. The sound of metal colliding was like firecrackers.
Shangguan Jiannan's sword strike was so powerful that the disciple could not withstand it. His arms trembled, his face turned red, and he screamed in fear and retreated repeatedly.
Shangguan Jiannan was delighted when he saw this, and was planning to take advantage of the opportunity and give him another blow.
At this critical moment, there was a deafening roar, like thunder, which shocked everyone.
"People from the Tianjian Sect want to join in the fun? No way!" As soon as this voice came out, the scene instantly became much quieter.
Wang Feng suddenly roared out, and the sound was like thunder, immediately echoing in the surroundings.
When he saw Shangguan Jiannan, a cruel smile immediately appeared on his face and he rushed over with sword in hand.
"The Netherworld, that's something from ancient times!" Wang Feng shouted, "It doesn't belong to your Fiery Sword Sect!"
Shangguan Jiannan's expression remained unchanged as he said slowly, "The Slaughtering Heaven Sword is here for a reason."
As he spoke, the tip of the sword shook, and the air around him became warmer.
Shangguan Jiannan also noticed Wang Feng. When their eyes met, Wang Feng felt so proud that he almost laughed out loud.
Shangguan Jiannan snorted softly, shook the tip of his sword, and rushed forward in a whoosh.
The two of them collided with each other hard, as if in a car accident.
The heat wave spread outward in circles like waves. The disciples nearby were so scared that they kept backing away, their eyes wide open, afraid of being affected.
This time, both of them showed their real skills. The fight was so fierce that sparks flew and the sound of metal colliding sounded like firecrackers.
Shangguan Jiannan's face also became serious, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.
Whoosh! The sword flashed, bringing with it a wave of heat. Shangguan Jiannan swung the Heaven-Slaying Sword so fiercely that the entire space began to vibrate.
The disciples of the Flame Sword Sect also attacked desperately. Seeing Shangguan Jiannan's attack becoming more and more fierce, they all showed their ruthlessness and danced the flaming swords in their hands like flying.
The atmosphere was as tense as a fully drawn bowstring that could break at any time.
As soon as Shangguan Jiannan arrived, bringing people from the Tianjian Sect, this place immediately became a battlefield.
In the square, the wind was howling, people were flying everywhere, all kinds of energy were running wild, and the scene was in complete chaos.
It was chaos! The surroundings were bright, and all kinds of auras were running wild. Wang Feng and Nangong Yue were fighting fiercely, and the explosions were like firecrackers, even the stone ground was cracked.
This battle was so brutal!
Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" and the palace gate was blown away. Amidst the flying dust, several figures rushed in.
"Retreat quickly!" Shangguan Jiannan and his men were fighting. When they heard the noise, they stopped immediately without saying a word and ran out like rabbits.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, in the blink of an eye, they all rushed to the main hall.
Once inside the hall, it was incredibly quiet.
This hall is decorated in an antique style and contains countless treasures.
But at this time, gusts of cold wind blew, and the air was distorted, like a fire cloud.
Looking further ahead, the space seemed to be twisting and turning like ripples on water, which was very strange.
Looking through this distorted space, everyone was shocked!
There was a big stone bed over there, green and lush, with a person sitting on it, wearing old clothes, but very clean.
This guy has his hair combed sleekly, his eyebrows are like swords, and his face has no expression at all, as if he is asleep.
There are also a piano and a flute next to it.
But upon closer inspection, the guy was already dead.
When everyone saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fear and they cried out in surprise.
"Ancient master!"
"The body is still as alive as ever, not damaged at all!"
"If this person inherits his skills, how amazing he would be!"
The people from the three major sects were all as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood, their eyes were wide open and they were full of fanaticism.
Although the master in this ancient ruins is gone, his cultivation is still sealed in his body! This treasure can last forever, waiting for the right person to inherit his legacy and carry forward the skills of the predecessors.
This is not the first time this has happened in the underworld.
Ouch, listen to the panting, it's getting heavier! Shangguan Jiannan looked at the scene and his face was full of surprise.
"This is the legacy of our ancestors!" Shangguan Jiannan's eyes sparkled and his face turned red with excitement.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Just as he was stunned, several people rushed out at such a fast speed that they entered that space in the blink of an eye.
The space was not big, but once you entered it was like you were lost. Everyone was bumping around in a panic, and some even started fighting with their companions.
The screams came one after another, making people feel creepy.
Shangguan Jiannan was watching from the side and couldn't help but shouting, "That's an illusion, be careful!" Before he finished speaking, the people next to him rushed in.
"Senior Sister Chu Qingxuan!" Shangguan Jiannan saw Chu Qingxuan also rushing in and shouted anxiously, but she was gone.
Then, others followed in one by one.
"This..." Before Shangguan Jiannan could react, everyone had left.
At this time, a series of explosions were heard around, and people from the Fiery Sword Sect and the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect also rushed in.
The four words "inheritance from our ancestors" were like a sunset glow, setting everyone's hearts on fire, and they rushed forward like crazy.
Shangguan Jiannan was no exception. He glared, kicked his feet, and rushed into that space.