"You're coming quickly, and you're here to join in the fun!" With an old laugh, there were two more people in the room.

One of them was a wizened old man, dressed in brocade robes and carrying an ancient sword.

Between the opening and closing of this person's eyes, there was a chilling sword intent floating inadvertently, as if it could cut through the void.

The other person is Jian Kongchen!

Ye Kong's expression moved slightly, the people from the Heavenly Sword Gate had also arrived, and there were more and more strong people who rushed over.

Liyao Wujun's cultivation is at the peak of the sixth layer of Wujun!

Ye Kong looked around, the Thunder Mountain Martial Monarch who belonged to the Shenxiao Gate was the strongest, reaching the peak of the seventh layer of the Martial Monarch, the Cold Yang Martial Monarch of the Ice God Palace and the Beidou Sect Master Xingzhao Martial Monarch were both strong in the seventh layer of the Martial Monarch, and the remaining Black Cloud Demon Monarch, Huang Xiaotian, Mufeng Martial Monarch and Liyao Martial Monarch were all about the same.

As for Xue Ling'er, Ling Yunfei, Jian Kongchen, Mo Liuyu and Battle Mania, they are much different.

Of course, this is only from the point of view of cultivation, everyone has their own secret means, and the real combat power cannot be guessed by Ye Kong.

Ye Kong's gaze shifted to the main hall in front of him, the entire hall was as black as ink, and from time to time there were mysterious and strange runes, and there was a strange and demonic aura hidden in it.

There was a special energy force field near the entire hall, forcing everyone out of this energy force field and unable to get close.

Lei Shan's gaze swept around everyone, and said in a deep voice: "This hall has some kind of big array protection, if you want to break it, we must work together." Otherwise, no one will be able to enter this hall!"

"Then work together to break it! There are so many of us, we can definitely break it! If it drags on for a long time, there will be more strong people coming, then our chances will be even smaller!" the Black Cloud Demon Lord echoed.

The others had no opinion, and Xingzhao Wujun smiled hesitantly: "Then don't be stunned, make a move!"

After finishing speaking, a star pattern appeared behind Xingzhao Wujun, sprinkling wisps of star luster, condensing into a sharp spear in his hand, raising his hand and throwing it towards the portal.

The others were not idle, each using their own means, and all kinds of martial arts and secret methods were overwhelmingly attacking and killing the portal.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and a layer of translucent energy light shrouded up outside the entire hall, all kinds of energy were furious, endless brilliance shone, and the surrounding heaven and earth shook violently.

After a round of attacks, the energy force field in the main hall did not change at all.

Everyone couldn't help frowning, and Lei Shan said suspiciously: "What the hell is going on, why is there no reaction at all?"

The war maniac's gaze looked at Ye Kong and said, "Ye Kong, do you see something?"

Ye Kong muttered: "The formation outside this hall is not single, but it is related to the general trend of the surrounding heaven and earth. If you want to break the formation here, you can only use the martial soul attack, and all other attack methods are useless!"

Everyone was skeptical, Mo Liuyu smiled lazily, and said, "Let me try it first!"

"Buzz!"

A low humming sound sounded, and a pitch-black dagger suddenly rushed out of Mo Liuyu's eyebrows, which was transformed by the power of his martial soul, and he attacked the main hall in front of him as quickly as lightning.

"Whew!"

The pitch-black dagger struck the translucent light mask, making a sound of tearing cloth, and it easily tore the defensive light mask through a small three-inch long opening, and pierced straight into it.

Immediately after, the small hole that was torn apart was closed again, returned to normal, and forcibly cut off the power of the martial soul of Mo Liuyu.

Everyone saw that the pure martial soul attack was useful, and they all felt ecstatic in their hearts.

"Khooth!"

The sound of the sword coming out of the sheath sounded, and the sharp long sword rushed out of the window in the heart of the martial soul's eyebrows, and the sword slashed through the void, tearing the protective light shield open a huge crack, and his figure disappeared into the crack in a flash.

Everyone looked at each other, moved in unison, turned into blades with the power of martial spirits, tore open one opening after another on the translucent light mask, and dodged into it one by one.

Ye Kong and the others did not stay here, and each broke through the light shield with the power of the martial soul and entered the main hall.

Cold!

As soon as I entered the main hall, I could feel an extremely cold aura, which was extremely rich, and seemed to be able to penetrate into the bones of people.

In the center of the main hall, there is a huge sarcophagus, about more than 100 zhang long and 30 zhang wide. The coffin was surrounded by several large chains, four of which were chained to the pillars of the main hall, and one of which was even thicker, leading to an unknown place at the back of the main hall.

On the black sarcophagus, a blood-red short axe was pressed, the blade of the axe was semi-round, and the luster that revealed was chilling, and it was filled with a deep rhyme.

Nine-star spirit weapon!

Other than that, there was nothing else in the whole hall.

Liyao Wujun, who had entered first, had reached the edge of the coffin, reaching out and grabbing the short axe on the coffin.

Seeing that he was about to grasp this short axe in his hand, he saw that Xingzhao Martial Monarch, Black Cloud Ink Monarch, Hanyang Demon Monarch, Huang Xiaotian and others behind him shot together, and all kinds of martial arts and Dao techniques shrouded towards Li Yao Martial Monarch.

Liyao Wujun's face changed drastically, if he didn't dodge or dodge, he would certainly be able to hold this nine-star spirit weapon in his hand, but the attack behind him would inevitably cause him to be seriously injured!

With so many strong attacks from Martial Monarchs, even he was not sure that he could resist hard!

When the crisis was approaching, a fierce look flashed in Liyao Wujun's eyes, and sword lights flew out from the back of his head, intertwined with each other, turning into a layer of sword shields, firmly guarding behind him.

In order to get this nine-star spirit weapon, resist hard!

The nine-star spirit weapon is worth fighting for!

"Bang ......"

One attack after another fell on the back of Liyao Wujun, emitting a series of dull roars, the sword and shield instantly disintegrated, and all the attacks fell on Liyao Wujun.

"Wow!"

Liyao Wujun opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and he could vaguely see the broken internal organs, his breath suddenly became much more scattered, and his face turned pale.

He was originally a sword practitioner, with a sharp attack and insufficient defense.

Resisting these attacks this time really made him hurt a lot.

Fortunately for Liyao Wujun, he was finally going to hold the nine-star spirit weapon-level short axe in his hand.

Xingzhao Martial Monarch, Hanyang Martial Monarch and the others didn't expect that Liyao Martial Jun would not dodge or dodge, although their attack severely damaged Liyao Martial Jun, but the short axe was about to fall into Liyao Martial Jun's hands.

At this moment, a mutation protruded.