Strong energy fluctuations, colors intermingled, eight-color divine light, reflecting off each other!
In the core of those eight distinctly different energy light clusters, a dark passage abruptly appeared.
"It’s open!"
Xu Jie and others showed a trace of joy on their faces, then everyone rushed forward, eager to be first.
anwhile, all the martial artists in the third layer of the underground palace also noticed the commotion over here and simultaneously flew towards this direction.
"Oh? The fourth layer is about to open, we must speed up."
The revived "Sima Xu" narrowed his eyes and also dashed out.
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"Kid Ling Feng, this is the entrance to the fourth layer, it appears for a very short ti, we must hurry!"
The despicable donkey reminded.
"Charge!"
Wang Bodang shouted in a low voice and took the lead to rush out.
Everyone rushed out together, Ling Feng exchanged a glance with the despicable donkey, unwilling to fall behind, they quickly dashed in.
After a brief blindness, everyone finally entered the legendary fourth layer space of Xuanjian Underground Palace.
As soon as they entered the fourth layer, the three major camps were imdiately distinct.
As for so disciples who haven’t joined any camp, they were also divided among the three major camps. After all, in this fourth layer, dangers are everywhere, having a powerful leader undoubtedly offers greater safety.
Especially Xu Jie, who seed very knowledgeable and had gained much trust during the previous opening of the array stele, thus his team gathered almost half the people.
The three major camps of martial artists quickly dispersed.
Ling Feng naturally wouldn’t join any team, the despicable donkey had once entered the fourth layer before, his knowledge of this fourth layer was unmatched.
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Continue moving forward.
Up ahead, a feeling of extre oppression seed to be enveloped in a layer of mist, causing a loss of sense of direction easily.
Even the despicable donkey, to prevent losing Ling Feng, returned to the Five Elents Heavenly Palace and communicated with Ling Feng through a divine sense contract.
Soon, Ling Feng saw a sword tomb up ahead.
"Kid, you’re quite lucky!"
A sly laugh of the despicable donkey echoed in his mind, "Quickly check if you can dig sothing out!"
"Uh..."
Ling Feng hesitated for a mont, though digging up a sword tomb didn’t seem right, since he was here, he couldn’t return empty-handed.
According to the despicable donkey, the sword tombs in this fourth layer were divided into King-level, Emperor-level, and Saint-level! Above the Saint level, it is said there is Ancestor level, but Ancestor-level sword tombs are very rare.
Not only Ancestor-level, even Saint level is extrely rare.
"King-level, Emperor-level, Saint-level?"
Ling Feng squinted his eyes, murmured: "Could it be tied to the martial artist’s realm, an Emperor-level sword tomb is a legacy of an ancient sword emperor?"
"That’s roughly how it should be, but don’t compare the great emperors of the ancient era with those of the current era."
The despicable donkey curled his lip, showing a hint of disdain, "In that era, even an initial stage emperor could easily crush a bunch of current peak emperors. The rules of heaven and earth have changed, so there’s no significant comparison."
Ling Feng gasped, if that’s the case, it seems that the opportunities hidden within this Emperor-level sword tomb are indeed remarkable.
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