ch." Jiang Shengyi smiled faintly.This woman is none other than the young king of the Li Ren clan, one of the four great races of Xian Gu, Li Qiu Shui.Li Qiushui smiled and replied, "This is nothing....Within the Devil's Burial Pit, mist swirls and devilish Qi billows, visibility is extremely low.

Chen Xuan and the Jin Lin clan's creatures landed inside the Devil Mist Burial Pit.

Chen Xuan immediately felt it, a special kind of eerie demonic aura invading their bodies.

All creatures of the Jinlin Clan raised their mana to block.

And Chen Xuan, he activated the power of the Samsara Seal of Three Lives, a layer of radiance appearing on his body.

These eerie demonic energies could not taint him.

They ventured deep into the heart of the Magus' Burial Pit.

Along the way, there are some skeletons.

However, they were not the bones originally left in the Devil's Burial Pit.

but later arrivals who perished there, leaving behind their remains.

The deeper you go, the stronger the eerie atmosphere becomes.

Gradually, some of the Jinshen clan beings couldn't bear it anymore. They felt their divine senses dimming and experienced dizziness and headaches.

Just then, a Jinlin clan creature accidentally stepped into a pool of black water.

Suddenly, the black water, as if alive, flowed up his legs.

In an instant, the golden scale creature was swallowed whole.

The creatures of the Jinlin clan, not even a scream could they utter, melted like wax figures, turning into a pool of blood mud that seeped into the black water pit.

Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

This Devil's Mist Burial Pit is truly terrifying, with danger lurking everywhere.

"Be careful."

Chen Xuan remained unfazed upon seeing this.

Then, they continued deeper.

But then I encountered many dangers again.

For example, a creature from the Golden Scale tribe was ensnared by a strange blood-colored flower, its entire body being absorbed by the roots and stem, leaving only a desiccated corpse.

And there are blood-stained walls, unidentified bones and so on.

Even those who followed behind, including a prospective emperor from the Jin Lin clan, were unable to bear it. Their divine senses were in chaos.

Chen Xuan, seeing this, said: "You guys go back. I can handle the rest of the journey alone."

Leaving them here isn't really going to be of much use.

Upon hearing this, the Golden Scale Clan creatures were as if granted amnesty. They slightly bowed to Chen Xuan before retreating.

Chen Xuan continued forward, but his expression grew increasingly grave.

This magic mist burial pit, deep within, is indeed not something ordinary people can venture into.

The deeper one goes, the more dangerous it becomes.

Even Chen Xuan, in the end, couldn't withstand the erosion of that strange aura.

Just then, between Chen Xuan's eyebrows, the Samsara Seal of Three Lives seemed to sense a great danger and suddenly burst with light.

Even within, a figure emerged, extremely hazy and faint, as if guarding Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan only then let out a breath of relief, a cold sweat breaking out on his skin.

After some time had passed, Chen Xuan had already delved deep into the depths of the Demon Mist Burial Pit.

Ahead, there was a pool of blood mud, with many white bone fragments floating in it.

"Had I not had the protection of three lifetimes' karma, I would never have made it here."

Chen Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He looked.

Gazed upon, at the very edge of that blood-soaked mire.

A skeleton sat in a meditative pose.

In the white skeleton's hand, there was a golden scroll, shimmering with light, as if forged from gold itself.

Chen Xuan's face showed a hint of joy.

"The Book of Ten Thousand Laws!"

That golden scroll was exactly the Divine Book of Ten Thousand Laws he had been desperately searching for.

And the white bone remains, needless to say, were those of his disciple, Wang Zhenxuan.

Chen Xuan, with no trace of emotion.

For in this life, he had no connection whatsoever with Wang Zhenxuan.

He is only thinking now, how to get through the blood mire.

After all, even Wang Zhenxuan met his end in this eerie place.

Just as Chen Xuan was pondering a solution,

A faint voice suddenly rang out from behind.

"Chen Xuan, it's been a long time. I didn't expect you to be here."

Hearing this sound, Chen Xuan's scalp immediately felt as if it had exploded.

He suddenly turned around, looking incredulously at the figure in white who was striding towards him with his hands behind his back.

"Yunxiao"

Chen Xuan's eyes widened, his voice trembling as he looked at the person who had arrived.

If it is not you, Jun Xiaoyao, then who is it

It was for this reason that Chen Xuanyi was shocked beyond measure.

Looking at Chen Xuan's expression, Jun Xiaoyao smiled calmly.

"Brother Chen Xuan, why are you so shocked Back when we were at the Origin Academy, it was I who stepped in and saved your life."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan's expression darkened, a trace of concealed hatred flickering in his eyes.

But right now, he could feel it, Jun Xiaoyao's aura was more restrained, but compared to before, it was even more dangerous.

We ask ourselves, even if Chen Xuan could wield the power of the Three Lives Reincarnation Seal...

He still wasn't confident he could defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

Chen Xuan's mind turned, and then he let out a cold snort and said: "Since we have nothing to say to each other, I'll take my leave."

Chen Xuan pretended to leave.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm, with a hint of a smile.

"Chen Xuan, or rather, Emperor Teacher Xuan Yi, are you giving up on your Ten Thousand Laws Divine Tome"

Chen Xuan heard this, his steps faltered, and his eyes fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.

After a long silence, he said, "How did you figure that out"

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled with a smile: "Instinct."

Chen Xuan naturally didn't believe Jun Xiaoyao's words.

He merely said coldly, "Then indeed, it was you who ambushed me in the Death Sea of Demon Suppression Realm."

Jun Xiao Yao laughed but said nothing.

"You've gone too far!"

Chen Xuan could no longer hold back, he roared angrily and made a move.

A blazing light erupted from him, swirling with the meaning of reincarnation in his brow.

A mighty aura emerged.

Even faintly, one could see a hazy and indistinct figure, sitting cross-legged within.

Like gods in the mortal world, they stand above it all.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed.

That figure shouldn't belong to Emperor Xuan Yi, should it

Lu Yuan, Chen Xuan, Long Qingxuan.

These so-called children of fortune all possess this mark.

But rather than being their golden key, Jun Xiaoyao felt it was more like a parasitic relationship.

Then, think about the so-called "Origin Golden List" and the concept of Qi Yun (favorable destiny).

Jun Xiaoyao vaguely felt that behind the scenes, there seemed to be an unimaginable mastermind orchestrating everything.

Even one's fortune is manipulated.

If that's really the case, then the water behind this is way too deep.

The mastermind behind it all, their schemes are so intricate and far-reaching, it's hard to fathom.

But right now, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't think about that much.

He made a direct attack, killing Xiang Chenxuan.

Since the Divine Scripture of Ten Thousand Laws has been found, Chen Xuan no longer needs to stay.

Jun Xiaoyao made his move, chaotic energy surging, and simultaneously unleashed the Sword Intent of Time.

A mighty sword energy surged forth, permeated with the essence of ages, sweeping across this place, causing the qi to churn violently.

"What is this"

Chen Xuan's face changed drastically.

How can Jun Xiaoyao always conjure such terrifying methods

In just a few moves, Chen Xuan spat blood and flew backwards, even his hair turning slightly gray.

This is the power of the Sword of Ages, severing its vitality.

Finally, Jun Xiaoyao unleashed his ultimate move, the Sword of Time and Age, vast and unparalleled. His sword intent was like a boundless ocean, surging towards Chen Xuan to strike him down.

Chen Xuan roared, unleashing all his power.

The Samsara Imprint, unleashing its blinding brilliance.

And within it, Chen Xuan seemed to have seen something, his eyes widening in astonishment.

Then, he looked at Jun Xiaoyao, his expression tinged with a cold and frenzied madness.

"This is not the end, Yunxiao, everything has just begun!"

As soon as Chen Xuan spoke.

His form was engulfed by the vast sword glow of the Dao Sword of Time, his flesh shattered, his life extinguished.

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