In the illusory space, there are no stars, no moon, no light and no darkness, an obscurantist and chaotic scene, and as far as the eye can see, it is only a pale gray without any life.

Suddenly, the clouds were misty and foggy, and Yun Ziyuan looked at it, gloomy and indifferent, miserable and misty.

At this moment, a cold, emotionless voice echoed in this illusory space.

"You are too weak, so weak that you will have the strength of your whole life, and you can only look at my back forever, knowing that you are irresistible but unable to obey and struggle, and then in vain, declaring your powerlessness......"

Yun Ziyuan looked coldly at the illusory and vague figure in the clouds and mist, and listened to the constant ridicule and ridicule in his mouth, and suddenly felt very absurd: "Hehe, the Heavenly Gate Divine Lord in my dream, is this the case?"

Yun Ziyuan didn't know why such a scene appeared in his dream, and he didn't know why, he would clearly realize that he was in a dream now, as if he was just a bystander, watching his dream.

However, Yun Ziyuan suddenly had an impulse, the urge to tear apart the Heavenly Gate Divine Lord in the clouds, even if he knew that it was just an illusion in his dream.

It seemed to be in response to Yun Ziyuan's thoughts, and in this dream, the sound of the sword roaring on the ground tore the sky and the clouds, shattering everything into Ying, whether it was the vague Heavenly Gate Divine Lord or Yun Ziyuan himself.

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Noisy voices poured in from all directions, all of which surrounded Yun Ziyuan like a sea of whispers.

"Brother Zheng, this sword, this should be a sword, why can't it be pulled out?"

"What?!useless things, give me, let me come!"

......

"Hey, it's weird, I really can't pull it out!"

"Hey! ”

Yun Ziyuan woke up from his dream, his head was splitting, like a giant axe splitting and chiseling, his head was buzzing, and his ear drums were ringing. In a trance, Yun Ziyuan opened his eyes and saw several figures standing in front of him, one of whom was holding a sheathed long sword in his hand, which was his Taiyi Tiandu sword.

"My ...... Take my sword...... Come back!"

Yun Ziyuan woke up from the dream, but his consciousness was still sinking and struggling in reality and dreams, and all the pictures in reality and dreams were intertwined, making Yun Ziyuan's mind extremely disturbed and disordered.

At this moment, in order to take back the Taiyi Tiandu Sword, Yun Ziyuan struggled to get up, and slammed forward, his body technique was extremely exquisite, like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, reaching out and grabbing the Taiyi Tiandu Sword.

"Brother Zheng, look, that kid has woken up!"

The man who was called Brother Zheng stood sideways, not seeing that Yun Ziyuan had woken up, and when he heard the exclamation of the little brother next to him, he wanted to turn around and ask the kid why the sword couldn't be pulled out of its sheath.

However, at this moment, at the moment when Brother Zheng turned around, Yun Ziyuan's hand had already grabbed the Taiyi Tiandu Sword.

"Give me back my sword!"

Yun Ziyuan's eyes shot fierce light, and he looked at each other angrily, as hideous and cold as a monster, which made Brother Zheng suddenly startled, and an ominous premonition surged up, and cold sweat broke out on his head. At this moment, Yun Ziyuan's arms and hands were forced, and his finger joints even turned blue and white because he was too hard, only to see him pull into his arms like lightning, and snatched back the Taiyi Tiandu sword with one hand, and even tore off the arm of Brother Zheng holding the sword.

"Ah!!h

A terrible howl was heartbreaking, and the huge pain was like a terrifying black hole, turning people's minds upside down.

There was a thick smell of blood in the air, and the blood that splattered from the broken arm splashed on Yun Ziyuan's face, and the warm and moist feeling made Yun Ziyuan completely sober up.

It was only then that Yun Ziyuan realized that he was in a huge dark cave at this moment.

I saw that in this dark cave, there was an equally huge square, about a thousand feet long and wide, and at this moment on the square, I don't know how many people were crowded into it.

"Ah...... Ahh

Brother Zheng's terrible howls continued one after another, instantly attracting the attention of countless people.

Facing the frightened or angry eyes of countless people, Yun Ziyuan took the Taiyi Tiandu Sword, and the severed arm held on the hilt of the sword "snapped" and fell to the ground, splashing blood picturesquely, smearing the earth.

Yun Ziyuan stood still, at a loss.

In fact, Yun Ziyuan originally just wanted to take back the Taiyi Tiandu Sword, and he himself didn't expect that his pull would tear that person's arm off.

"My Body ......"

"Kill him, slaughter him for me!" Brother Zheng's face turned extremely pale with the blood gushing out from his broken arm, and he shouted sharply.

The few people who originally followed him were already frightened by the bloody scene in front of them, and the smell of feces and urine came out of their pants. Hearing the order at this moment, they were very frightened in their hearts, but after glancing at each other, they still gritted their teeth and stepped forward to obey the order, and smashed it at Yun Ziyuan with a thin fist.

On this side, Yun Ziyuan frowned, and he was particularly puzzled about his actions. At this moment, those people came forward with their fists, and Yun Ziyuan reflexively swung his horizontal sword one by one, and a sharp sword qi instantly rose to the ground, cutting through the four directions, and slashing these people in half in the blink of an eye.

Blood rushed to the sky, limbs burst out, several corpses fell to the ground, eyes were still wide in horror, I couldn't believe that I had died like this, especially since they were still so young, it was a good time.

"Shhh

This scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding people, and countless people gasped suddenly, scared in their hearts, and quickly retreated, and soon, a large open space was cleared around Yun Ziyuan. The atmosphere was tense, and there was only panic and rapid gasps.

Ignoring the others, Yun Ziyuan himself was also very shocked by this sword.

"What's going on?!, my sword qi ...... How did you become out of my control?!" Yun Ziyuan muttered in a low voice. He didn't want to look at the broken corpses on the ground, in his original thoughts, these people were not guilty to death, but he didn't expect that his unintentional sword would bury all these people......

Suddenly, an inspiration flashed, and Yun Ziyuan instantly recalled everything that had happened before. At that time, he had already reached a critical moment when he broke through the Nine Realms of Lingwu, but he didn't expect that his body would finally collapse when the Ninth Innate Sword Wheel was formed, causing him to be in a coma for a long time.

"I ...... Now he is a monk of the Nine Realms of Lingwu...... Nine Innate Sword Wheels suddenly appeared behind Yun Ziyuan, "No, why doesn't this Sword Wheel stop rotating? Moreover, it is actually covered with cracks! What is going on?"

On this side, Yun Ziyuan's face was half joyful and half confused, and it was difficult to speak.

On the other side, a burst of discussion erupted among the crowd in the square, buzzing and spreading throughout the dark cavern.

"That person turned out to be a monk from the Nine Realms of Lingwu!"

"Look at his young age, he is so cruel and murderous!"

"It's so terrifying!"

......

Yun Ziyuan hid the innate sword wheel behind him, his eyebrows tightened, and his heart was full of doubts.

At this time, out of nowhere, several men dressed in black and looking like servants came running, bowing their heads and hunching their waists, and extremely neatly cleaned up the few corpses on the ground, and even the little blood stains on the ground were cleaned up, leaving no traces. However, these black-clothed servants turned a blind eye to the broken arm of Brother Zheng, and allowed him to collapse on the ground and howl and wail miserably, in pain.

After cleaning up all the bloodstains on the corpses, these black-clothed servants quickly retreated into the crowd and disappeared in an instant.

Yun Ziyuan's face was dull, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he seemed to be very frightened.

"There is a breath of death all over the body, no heartbeat, no breathing, no signs of life, not a living person!"

Yun Ziyuan was the closest, and those black-clothed servants did not shy away from Yun Ziyuan at all when they disposed of the corpses on the ground, so he felt very deeply about these black-clothed servants who suddenly appeared and disappeared.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the dense crowd in the distance, and then five people came out of the crowd and walked towards Yun Ziyuan.

"It's them!"

"It actually alarmed them, and it seems that it is really a big trouble. ”

"Nonsense, isn't it small, this is the first time in so long that someone has died here!"

......

Yun Ziyuan looked at the few people who came over, holding the Taiyi Tiandu Sword in his hand, keeping watch on guard, and preparing to retreat at any time.

Because he could see that the five people who came were all Lingwu Nine Realm cultivators, and maybe even a higher level of Pure Realm cultivators, and in them, Yun Ziyuan felt a great threat.

The five people who walked towards Yun Ziyuan were not all the way, and they were also cautious and wary of each other, obviously the relationship was not friendly.

"This little friend, how did these people offend you? ”

The interrogator was the only woman among the five, medium build, not fat or thin, wearing a black robe, with a grimace and a wolf tooth mask, if she hadn't spoken first, Yun Ziyuan wouldn't even be able to tell whether she was a man or a woman, and listening to the voice, Yun Ziyuan felt that this should be a girl who was not much older than herself.

In addition, what made Yun Ziyuan care more was the long whip made of beast teeth of different sizes on her waist, the beast teeth were shining silver, and she knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

Yun Ziyuan did not answer her question, but asked rhetorically, "Who are you?

The five of them froze as if they had heard something unbelievable, and looked up and down at Yun Ziyuan with ten stunned eyes, and the girl wearing the grimace and wolf tooth mask asked suspiciously, "Hmm? You don't know where this is? So how did you get in?"

Hearing this, Yun Ziyuan lifted Brother Zheng, who had collapsed to the ground and was out of breath, and asked, "How did I appear here, did you see it?"

However, he had already lost half his life, and he was so confused that he couldn't answer Yun Ziyuan's question at all.

"Let me know what this is. Yun Ziyuan stood up and continued to ask.

“...... This is the Shura Temple. ”