Chapter 3446: Chapter 1705: Attracting Worldwide Attention Entering the Dead Sea, Friends Greet Amidst This_3
“How strong is he, you still don’t know?”
“We’ve waited thirty years, what’s one more mont?”
The Divine Puppet then quieted down, remaining a Divine Puppet.
Hallmaster Dao summoned an image of the Heaven Secrets Curtain before him, displaying the Five Domains Preaching Mirror scene.
“He’s Xu Xiaoshou.”
“The one he chose.”
He pointed to the tall, young figure at the end of the line and smiled, “Before that, let’s watch a show!”
…
The Five Domains are all watching the show.
The Preaching Mirror’s real-ti transmission of the Dead Sea scene had already spread far and wide.
Spiritual Cultivators everywhere, regardless of age or whether they were in seclusion, nearly all set aside their tasks and gathered in front of the Preaching Mirror.
Tiansang City, Dongtianwang City, Fringe Moon Immortal City, City of the Dead Bodhisattva…
Eastern Region’s Burial Sword Tomb, Western Region Buddhist Sect, Northern Sky Alliance, Southern Region’s various sects…
And even the nearby Qilin Realm, Central Yuan world and other domains, once wounded by Lord Shou’s Ultimate Giant…
The Feng family had never felt such pressure.
No Seven Sword Deity had ever had such explosive popularity, the Preaching Mirrors were simply insufficient.
What’s crucial is that this isn’t the Seven Sword Deity battle anymore!
The Seven Sword Deity battle had ended long ago!
The term “Lord Shou” seed to exist outside the rules, beyond reason, disrupting all preparations with reckless action.
Yet the Feng family, who had chosen to follow, had no retreats available.
Feng Tingchen is gambling.
He’s wagering big for the Feng family.
Historically, at each juncture of a major change, the head of the Feng family always made the right choice.
Feng Tingchen didn’t know whether he was right, he was anxious and uneasy.
Perhaps the Feng family’s legacy from the Sword God era would end with his choice, he would face his ancestors in Huang Quan speechlessly.
But…
“All in!”
“May the sword pavilion bless us, I gamble that the Feng family’s luck has not yet ended!”
…
“Proceed.”
“You go first.”
Lord Shou’s voice echoed throughout the Five Domains.
Along with the Preaching Mirror’s swirling images, waves stirred.
The people of the Five Domains sank into a dark water, faintly glimring with black light.
“Dead Sea!”
Feng Zhongzui exclaid, his voice suddenly lacking confidence:
“Brothers, I’m in, lots of water.”
“This ti it truly is the Dead Sea, I feel weak all over, even the Way of the Sword that always embraced seems distant.”
“The Spell Forbidden Barrier of the Dead Sea is stronger than I expected, can it even sever the Way of the Sword?”
The mirror image shifted to a demi-saint on the side.
The Demi-Saint’s Sanctuary team, at this mont, each were like gutless shrimps, completely wasted.
Even Fang Wenxin’s footsteps were unsteady.
Except for the blood shadow copper coin glowing faintly at his waist, every treasure on him lost its luster.
Not to ntion the arrow of the Evil Sin Bow, any tenth-grade spiritual sword could easily decapitate a demi-saint.
Feng Zhongzui randomly interviewed a lucky companion:
“Sword Deity Bei, how do you feel?”
Beibei replied with irritation: “I’m better than you, I can sense a little of the Way of the Sword, I can wield a sword.”
“The Spell Forbidden Barrier only restricts spells, spiritual cultivators?” Feng Zhongzui was puzzled.
“The Spell Forbidden Barrier is the Spell Forbidden Barrier, the Dead Sea is the Dead Sea, it’s not just the Spell Forbidden Barrier inside…” Beibei dared not say more, appearing very impatient, “Besides, who do you think the Holy Mountain has been waiting for at the God Executioner’s Ruins for so many days?”
“True.” Feng Zhongzui nodded.
When Lord Shou was causing trouble at the Ran Ming ruins, the Holy Mountain had been preparing long.
But the conclusion was sowhat comical.
Once Lord Shou returned, the Demi-Saint Assistance Team beca a joke, wasted in one blow.
All preparations left only the advance arrangents in the Dead Sea, maybe they’d be of so use.
“Sword Deity Bei, do you think once Lord Shou enters, Cang Sheng the Emperor will imdiately fire the first arrow?” Feng Zhongzui was uneasy, “We’re all by his side…”
This statent made the Holy Mountain Sanctuary group panic.
It’s called the Sanctuary group, but avoiding peril wasn’t possible, facing death together.
“He won’t.”
Before Beibei could respond.
A confident laugh rang out behind the crowd.
From the Purification Bay, wading into the sea, narrow at first, barely allowing passage, then suddenly broadening, reaching another world.
In stark contrast to the cavern environnt.
Upon entering the Dead Sea, one beholds vastness.
The first of the Dead Sea’s eighteen layers was like a deep-sea prison scene.
From the waterway beneath extending forward, on each hand stood vast black stone cells of varying sizes, orderly marked.
These stone prisons stood in neat rows, stretching onward until they vanished into the distance of the waterway.
A rough count may approach ten thousand!
Inside, so cells held people, others mutated beasts…
“Oh?”
The new visitors to the Dead Sea seem to have been noticed.
This first layer of the Black Stone Prison erupted in the sound of clanking chains, accompanied by crazed shouts:
“Gah gah gah, newcors?”
“Co over! Quick, co serve first! Ah, the taste of humans…”
“Roar roar roar!”
“Mmm~ soone, co quick, give soone first~ ah~ mmm~”
One move and the entire place beca active.
The silent Black Stone Prison suddenly turned noisy.
Through the Preaching Mirror, listeners across the Five Domains shivered at the increasingly twisted voices.
Just then, a shrill shriek rose above the chaos, shouting a na familiar to all in the Five Domains:
“Lord Shou?!”
The voice started astonished, but upon speaking, transford into wild joy:
“Though I cannot see nor hear, across the Dead Sea, I sense the arrival of a kingly presence!”
“Lord Shou, is it you, have you co to save little Zhu? Wah! I’m crying! I’m crying so much!”
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