Chapter 183 Di Ning Xuan Yin Palace
Quick! Di Ning Xuan Yin Palace has appeared! The silence was instantly broken by the urgent shouts, and several figures rushed out like ghosts, accompanied by a low roar that resounded around like thunder.
Under the reflection of the pale light, the Di Ning Xuan Yin Palace was surrounded by water curtains, exuding a heart-pounding majestic aura and expanding rapidly.
The purple-gauze lady, Chu Tianjiao, Tang Tianxiao and other top masters, as well as Shangguan Jiannan, Lin Ruohua and others below, were all shocked by this sudden scene and stood there in a daze, their eyes dull, not daring to even breathe.
After a moment of shock, everyone came to their senses, jumped up, and rushed towards the underground palace that was flashing blue light.
The three powerful men streaked across the sky like meteors, leaving behind a series of sharp sounds of breaking wind, and headed straight for the underground palace.
In mid-air, they transformed into three sword beams several feet wide, cutting through the void and suddenly smashing down. This scene made everyone dumbfounded and horrified. Such a powerful force was rare.
On the ground, floods were raging, the ocean was vast, and the surrounding mountains, forests and ancient monuments were ruthlessly swallowed up by the lake. The sound of waves was deafening, like thousands of horses galloping, roaring endlessly.
We followed suit.
Lin Ruohua stood in front, her face calm, her tone firm and unquestionable. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see such a historic relic.
Everyone nodded. Although they had many questions in their minds, they were more eager for unknown treasures.
However, a doubt lingered in everyone's mind: Although the Broken Cloud Mountains were secretive, they should not be so uninhabited. Why didn't anyone from the ten major sects show up? Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes were all cast towards the white figure in the air - Guo Polu.
Guo Polu's face was gloomy, with a sinister light flashing in his eyes, as if all these mysteries were related to him.
A chill ran down everyone's spine. Could it be that he was the real culprit behind all this? Everyone was enveloped in an invisible atmosphere of tension, as if an invisible poisonous snake was watching them from behind.
But Chu Tianjiao's low roar, like a horn, instantly dispelled the depression. The spiritual energy surged in the air, and rapid sounds rose one after another.
"Hurry up! Don't fall behind!" Lin Ruohua's concise and powerful voice urged, and everyone seemed to be pushed by an invisible force. Their figures flashed and they all rushed towards the silver-shining water.
Although there were wounded soldiers like Xu Dake and Yang Gao in the team, they had recovered a lot of their combat power after a simple breathing exercise.
In the blink of an eye, the five people were like arrows shot from a bow, cutting through the sky and leaving behind a trail of black afterimages.
The water surface shimmered in the strong wind, and the huge Di Ning Xuan Yin Palace was suspended above it like a ghost, exuding a heart-pounding aura, as if it was going to swallow everything.
Everyone's face was solemn, their eyes fixed on the shocking scene.
Five figures turned into streams of light and approached at lightning speed. Every time they touched the water, ripples were created that spread rapidly.
The grandeur of the Di Ning Xuan Yin Palace was breathtaking. The icy coldness it exuded made the air around it freeze, and everyone trembled uncontrollably.
Although this journey is not long, it seems to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.
When everyone finally got closer, they saw that the figure that was originally galloping had merged into the underground palace, and above the underground palace, bursts of roars could be heard faintly, shocking people's hearts.
Shangguan Jiannan took a deep breath, his expression changed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He quickly adjusted his sight and focused on the mysterious Di Ning Xuan Yin Palace, secretly calculating in his mind.
"Hah!" With a low shout, he seemed to have made up his mind and was ready to face the upcoming unknown challenges.
"Bang!" Shangguan Jiannan roared in a low voice and stomped his feet on the water surface. The ice shattered and water splashed everywhere, like a blooming lotus, instantly spreading all around.
The spiritual power in his body surged, stirring up circles of ripples, and his body soared into the air. In the blink of an eye, he jumped onto the roof of Ning Xuanyin Palace. He landed steadily and let out a long sigh to dispel the coldness around him.
"Hu——" He exhaled a breath of hot air to warm his palms. Although he was the Sword King and was not afraid of the severe cold, the icy coldness of the underground palace still made him feel a little uncomfortable, and his limbs were slightly stiff.
"Hurry up!" A hurried call came from a distance, and the five people quickly gathered on the ice. It was a narrow and luxurious corridor, and every step was extraordinary.
Shangguan Jiannan calmed his mind, followed the team closely, and walked with firm steps.
Through the crystal clear ice wall, one can see shadowy figures in the distance, and the target is within reach.
No one dared to slack off at all, and they moved as fast as lightning between the corridors.
The cold air became increasingly thicker, and outside the underground palace, there was white mist and chaos.
The corridor twisted and turned as they rapidly approached their destination. From time to time they could hear bursts of dull explosions, foreshadowing the unrest ahead.
Shangguan Jiannan's expression changed slightly, and the violent air currents in the air made him alert.
The team slowed down and moved forward cautiously, with every step taking place on the edge of the unknown.
As the distance gets closer, the scene becomes clearer and clearer, and an unknown contest seems to be taking place.
Shangguan Jiannan looked at his companions, with determination and resoluteness flashing in his eyes, and continued to gallop towards the unknown challenge.
In this spacious square, the corridors surrounding it gradually gathered people, and deep in the square was the only gateway to the underground palace.
The chill that originally permeated the air was completely dispelled by strong air currents. These air currents were like restless spirits, swirling around with low whimpering sounds.
At this moment, in the center of the square, three figures were fighting fiercely, with sword shadows and spells interweaving into a brilliant light and shadow.
Guo Polu and Tang Tianxiao's four maids could only watch the battle from afar and did not dare to easily set foot in this chaotic place.
Chu Tianjiao held a sharp sword with a faint blue glow in his hand. Every swing of the sword seemed to shake the heaven and earth. The contrast with the faint light of the surrounding underground palace made him even more extraordinary.
The woman in purple gauze used her slender jade fingers as swords. Every time she pointed, the air was accompanied by a low explosion sound. At the same time, petals flew and fragrance filled the air, adding a bit of tenderness and cruelty to the battle.
Tang Tianxiao, dressed in a gorgeous robe, with colorful light flowing around him, he stepped on the wind, and waved his hands. Several streams of light shot out from his sleeves and hit the void, bursting out with a deafening sound.
Although the three of them were fighting endlessly, it was not difficult to find out through careful observation that Tang Tianxiao's attacks were always intentionally or unintentionally aimed at Chu Tianjiao. Even at a disadvantage of two to one, Chu Tianjiao could only retreat step by step, feeling unwilling.
"Ah!" Chu Tianjiao roared, the sword light was like a dragon, but it could not hide his inner resentment.
"Tang Tianxiao, you are so despicable!" he shouted angrily, "As soon as Murong Qiushui showed up, you joined forces to deal with me?"