Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 20 Tongtian Dojo
On one side of the stone cave, there were demon characters engraved, neatly arranged on the stone wall beside the cave entrance.
Wang Chen easily recognized the meaning.
"Tongtian Dojo?"
The handwriting was quite beautiful, but the traces were very recent.
"Did you carve the words outside?" he asked.
"Yeah, but unfortunately no one believes it."
Xun Bao's voice came from the stone cave.
"It would be strange if anyone believed this." Wang Chen thought to himself and walked into the stone cave.
This stone cave is not big, it is ordinary and grayish white, as if bubbles appeared in the rock when this underground city was being poured, and it became like this over time.
Xun Bao twitched his nose, searching for something, and said, "I'm not lying. This really could be the place where the Demon Emperor Tongtian resides."
"About a year ago, I was sleeping here. I felt a light flash before my eyes. I opened my eyes and saw a blurry figure shrouded in a cyan-gold light standing in front of me. He was wearing a dark green brocade robe, with long hair and beard, but his pupils were golden."
"I thought I was dreaming, but the man started talking. After a long while, I finally realized that it was a mnemonic. Unfortunately, my talent is really limited, and I can only remember a few words."
"After waking up, I thought back and realized that the preacher looked exactly like the legendary Demon Emperor Tongtian."
"You said this is the Taoist temple of Demon Emperor Tongtian, is that true?" Xun Bao said indignantly.
"Have you ever thought that this is just a dream?" Wang Chen obviously didn't believe it.
"But when I followed the few spells in my memory, I became what I am now. I can no longer transform into a human form. It can't be fake, right?" A trace of sadness flashed across Xun Bao's eyes.
Was it because of this reason that he couldn't transform into a human form? Wang Chen was stunned.
"What a pity." The original smell can no longer be found.
Xunbao changed the subject, looking regretful.
"It's okay." Wang Chen said casually. To obtain these inherited items, one needs chance.
Now that the Buddhist beads cannot be made into a set, it means that the opportunity is not enough. Even though he feels regretful, he is not very sad. If it really doesn't work, each Buddhist bead can be swallowed and refined, and its value is immeasurable.
He looked around the room and said:
"Would you mind if I could borrow your cave?"
Of course no problem. Xun Bao smiled and said, you can use it as long as you want, it's not mine anyway.
More than once, someone called this place a dog hole. Wang Chen was willing to stay here, and he felt inexplicably happy.
After Xun Bao finished speaking, Zhiji walked out. He could vaguely be heard talking to the girl in another cave.
“Eat quickly…”
"No, no... I'm not hungry..."
Wang Chen shook his head and roughly understood that Xun Bao had probably become so humble just for this woman, otherwise why would he still stay in this third-floor fighting arena? With his cultivation level, it should not be a problem for him to go out and earn enough food and clothing, wouldn't that be better?
He moved a huge rock and blocked the cave, isolating it from the outside world.
The penguin chose to stay with Wang Chen.
Finally, Wang Chen walked to the deepest part and sat cross-legged. He took out a broken sword in his hand, and the ancestral energy slowly flowed, wrapping up the broken sword.
Wang Chen’s plan this time is to use the power of inheritance to expand his Qi Sea, and eventually absorb a large amount of spiritual power to achieve the seventh Nirvana.
At this moment, he had a large number of spiritual objects he had seized from Pan Hua in the Qiankun Sword Sect. He had no shortage of spiritual power and the inherited objects in his hands. It was only a matter of time before he achieved the seventh nirvana.
The gray sea of energy slowly flowed and gradually turned into the shape of a fruit. A star-like fruit slowly took shape.
As the fruit became more and more brilliant, the tree seemed to expand a lot.
The penguin looked at Wang Chen, who was shrouded in gray air, and yawned out of boredom.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep standing up.
~~
There are fifteen branch roads on both sides of the underground arena's circular main road . They are extremely wide and lead to different building complexes.
At the end of one of the branches, there is a white building whose shape has undergone a special renovation, making it less rough and more feminine.
Although there are no obvious signs prohibiting entry in such branch passages, everyone knows that this is the place where the top ten masters of the third-level fighting arena live.
In the arena above the third floor, the top ten fighters are given special accommodations, and they enjoy the best and most special treatment in the arena.
There are very few demons who have strayed into this place, and it is usually very quiet. But today, even from a long distance away, one could hear their roars.
“The Black Wind Leopard Clan is only ranked in the middle of the Leopard Clan, and is on par with your race, but you have so many more years of experience in the third-level fighting arena, and you are living like a dog?”
A young man with an enchanting face, disheveled hair and dressed in white roared loudly.
She Ming stood below with his head down, his face pale, his body trembling slightly.
The man in front of him was his distant cousin, She Wuxin of the Tianlin Snake Clan. He was ranked eighth among the top ten masters of the third level. He had extremely strong cultivation and ruthless methods.
He didn't dare to hope that the other party would give him a break just because they were distant relatives.
"Brother, Bao Bufeng was indeed a troublemaker, but I easily dealt with him. However..."
She Ming hesitated to speak.
Are you saying there is a new and amazing person? Who is it?
She Wuxin's face lightened up a little before he frowned.
"Jiang Yu."
She Ming knew he couldn't hide it, so he spoke up.
"Jiang Yu? I've never heard of her. Who is she?"
She Wuxin was puzzled: Could it be that he was a genius from some powerful faction? This could also explain why She Ming was defeated by a newcomer.
"It's from the Penguin Clan..."
She Ming didn't even dare to raise his head.
The air suddenly became quiet and suddenly cold.
It was like She Wuxin's eyes suddenly opened wide in disbelief.
Bang!
There was a loud noise.
She Ming's body broke through the gate like a cannonball and flew dozens of meters away. His long tongue unconsciously stuck out of his mouth and he fainted on the ground.
~~
At this moment, thunderous cheers were heard in the arena.
"Raymond!"
"Raymond!! Awesome!"
In the arena, a fierce battle is taking place.
And on that dark arena, two demons were fighting fiercely.
However, the size of the two sides is completely disproportionate.
One of them was wearing thick, shiny dark blue armor that covered his entire body, leaving only a pair of red eyes exposed.
What is even more shocking is his height, which is nearly ten meters, and his mighty armor brings a strong visual impact.
Siege monster Raymond!
"Kill him!"
“Kill, kill, kill!”
Raymond's appearance alone is enough to drive the demon audience, who regard majesty as beauty, crazy.
However, his opponent was of the average height of a human, with long hair and long gown, a graceful appearance, and a long sword in his hand that shone with green light.
His height was not even as high as Raymond's calf.
"Wind Swordsman Ying Bai!"
"Kill this big fool!"
Ying Bai also attracted a large number of fans with his handsome appearance, especially a group of banshees, who shouted the loudest and most enthusiastically.
Both of them are strong men ranked within the top 20, Raymond is ranked eleventh, and Ying Bai is ranked sixteenth.
Therefore, this focus battle attracted a packed audience.
The two had been fighting for quite some time, but neither of them could do anything to the other.
