The ban was broken, and a huge and magnificent palace reappeared in Chu Duan's eyes.

This time, only Chu Duan saw it.

The huge palace with a yellow-brown body, with indescribable majesty and vicissitudes, seems to have existed for a long, long time, after countless years, after the erosion of the long river of time, leaving the mottled and vicissitudes of the years.

Walking towards the palace, Chu Duan felt a little stunned.

The ancient and vicissitudes of the huge palace, like the abode of the gods.

There was a hint of pilgrimage-like mentality in his heart, and Chu Dui walked towards the huge palace step by step with some piety.

The main gate of the palace was tightly closed, and above, there was a huge plaque, four ancient words, which were even older than the words on the plaque of the Heavenly Wasteland Palace.

Chu Duan didn't recognize it, so he didn't know what Lu Dao was writing.

The main entrance of the palace is a full 100 meters high, Chu Duan approached again, it looked very small, there are countless carvings on the gate, all kinds, as if the world of the ancient barbaric era.

As if there was a spirit, sensing Chu Dui's approach, the door that had been closed for I don't know how many years trembled, as if dust had fallen, and slowly, a gap opened.

The incomparably rich and pure desolate qi suddenly surged out from the cracks, like a storm, almost sweeping Chu Duan away.

The long-haired robe grinned and lasted for a moment, and the surging desolate storm only subsided.

Exhaling a breath, Chu Duan calmed down some of his excited hearts, took a step, and walked into the gap in the door.

Even if it's just a gap, the gap in the 100-meter-high gate is still very large, and you can easily enter it.

Standing outside the gap, I saw that it was dark inside, but when I really walked in, it was suddenly bright inside, and Chu Duan looked at it in a daze.

Huge palace. Thousands of meters high, the area is estimated to be at least the size of a hundred football fields, there are no columns, yellow-brown golden walls with a hint of gold, there are countless carvings on the walls, many murals, people and beasts, everything.

That record is a world realm, the primeval and barbaric world realm.

Chu Duan looked at the murals and looked at them one by one. I was attracted unconsciously, and my mind was immersed in it, and I couldn't extricate myself.

He seemed to have entered the primeval and wild world, watching scene by scene, like a movie.

The development of the Terran swordsman, fighting with beasts, fighting with the sky, fighting with aliens, in countless battles. Survive, develop, step by step, survive and grow in countless blood and fire.

Scene after scene. The shock of the scenes overflowed my heart.

Unyielding, indomitable, unforgiving. All kinds of things were presented in front of Chu Duan's eyes, shocking his heart. Let him feel the throbbing, be shocked, be intoxicated, suddenly comprehend, and suddenly enlighten.

"Human ......"

Suddenly, an old voice, like a sigh, sounded from all directions, suddenly waking Chu Duan, and the primeval barbaric world in front of him suddenly shattered and dissipated, as if traveling through time and space, and returned to the huge palace again.

"Who?" Chu Duan was surprised, and quickly looked around, but did not see half a figure.

"Human, I don't have a body, you can't see me. The old man's voice sounded again, as if an old man had stepped into the grave with one foot in his twilight years.

"Human, I am the spirit of the Divine Desolate Heavenly Palace, you can call me the Heavenly Spirit. The old voice said again.

"Divine Desolate Heavenly Palace......" Chu Duan's mind naturally flashed the four words on the plaque above the gate of this huge palace.

Immediately after, Chu Duan thought of the Heavenly Desolate Earth Palace again.

Divine Wilderness Heavenly Palace...... Heavenly Desolate Palace......

"Heavenly Spirit, tell me about the Divine Desolate Heavenly Palace. Chu Duan said.

"Entering the Divine Desolate Heavenly Palace, you have two choices. Heavenly Spirit was silent for a moment, and did not introduce the origin of the Divine Desolate Heavenly Palace, but said: "First: Withdraw from the Divine Desolate Heavenly Palace; ”

"Divine Desolate Inheritance...... Chu Duan muttered and asked again, "Is the Divine Desolate Inheritance a Kendo Inheritance?"

"It's not. The Heavenly Spirit replied, and fell silent again.

If it was a kendo inheritance, Chu Duan would definitely refuse, he had his path and persistence, and it was impossible to give up.

Since it was not a kendo inheritance, Chu Duan thought about it for a while and made a choice.

"I choose second. Chu Duan said.

"There are a total of nine levels in the assessment, and there is a danger to life. Tian Ling said very simply: "You have one day to prepare, and after one day, the assessment begins." ”

As the voice of the Heavenly Spirit fell, a strange aura suddenly swept away, filling the entire Divine Desolate Heavenly Palace, as if something had been changed, Chu Duan felt something, but found nothing.

The assessment of the first level is a day later, Chu Duan has a day to prepare, he sat down cross-legged and began to breathe, although he didn't know what the assessment would be, but let his spirit and spirit be at the peak, which was beneficial and harmless.

The day actually passed quickly.

"The assessment of the first level begins...... Defeat all your opponents alive. The old man's voice suddenly sounded, and in an instant, Chu Duan only felt that the surrounding scenery changed, the palace disappeared, and the whole person was in the passage of a canyon, looking forward and endless, and looking backward without end.

There was a hint of yellow-brown mist wafting in the air, which was even more mysterious and made the atmosphere even more eerie.

A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, the sound was torn, and it came from a distance in front of him, and when Chu Duan just heard it, a figure appeared in front of him, and the cold light flickered, and the sharp weapon tore through the sky and grabbed Chu Duan.

The thought did not move, the instinct went first, the eight-sided heavenly desolate sword came out of the sheath, from the bottom to the top, the sword light seemed to tear the lightning of the night, and like the cloth was cut, a slight snorting sound sounded, and the black shadow that attacked was torn apart and dissipated in an instant.

Before the sword could be put down, a second black shadow rushed out of the mist and appeared behind Chu Duan, launching a deadly attack.

The footsteps moved slightly, and the figure rotated accordingly, allowing the black shadow's fatal blow to miss, and the eight-sided Heavenly Desolate Sword slashed in a perfect arc, cutting the black shadow open again and dissipating.

On the other side, another dark shadow appeared.

One by one, the black shadows were torn apart and dissipated under Chu Duan's sword, and Chu Duan also found that the speed of the black shadows was increasing, and the reaction was also improving, faster.

Gradually, Chu Duan felt the pressure.

He couldn't kill the black shadow with a single sword, the black shadow's attack speed was too fast, and it was difficult to dodge perfectly with footwork alone, and he had to block with a sword.

The sonorous sound was piercing and long, Chu Duan only felt that the sword sank, and the strength of the black shadow was somewhat unexpected.

In an instant, he launched a mountain shock, directly disintegrating the black shadow's attack, the sword was cut out, killing the black shadow, and almost at the same time, a black shadow also appeared behind him, like a peerless assassin, silently, the claws in his hands flashed with an astonishing cold light, and he grabbed it fiercely, wanting to tear Chu Duan's body apart.

Chu Duan seemed to have long eyes behind him, his body rotated at high speed, and the sword he sharpened was not exhausted, cutting through a perfect arc, at an incredible angle, at a faster speed, faster than the claws of the black shadow, blocking and slashing.

Fight Fight Fight!

Tear Kill Tear Kill!

Constant fighting, constant tearing and killing, there is no time to rest at all, Chu Duan can only muster up his strength and keep fighting, because once he relaxes, he will be attacked by black shadows, and he may be injured or even killed.

To be hurt here, is a real injury, a death, and a real death.

The black shadow will dissipate when it is killed, and there is no corpse, so Chu Duan doesn't know how many black shadows have died under his sword until now.

The improvement of the black shadow's strength is not obvious, with his strength, it is enough to deal with it easily, but the speed at which the black shadow dissipates and reappears is too fast, and there is no half-minute stop, so that Chu Duan has to swing the sword again and again, the speed of his arm is getting faster and faster, and the speed of swinging the sword is getting faster and faster.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Desolate Sword Body's cultivation to the middle of the third layer, his strength, endurance, explosive power, etc., would have increased several times, but I was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to it.

Even now, Chu Duan began to feel the soreness of his right arm, and as he continued to swing the sword and continue to fight and continue to slash the black shadow, the sourness in his right arm gradually swelled and spread, spreading throughout the arm, and even affecting the action of swinging the sword.

Sweat was dripping down, Chu Duan's face gradually turned pale, but his eyes were brighter.

Hold on, be sure to hold on.

The assessment of the first level seems to be endless, and Chu Duan can only keep swinging his sword to kill the black shadow and keep fighting.

Either you get alive in battle, or you die in battle.

Even though the strength of the black shadow has improved rapidly, the accumulation over a long period of time is still very considerable.

With a snort, Chu Duan's robe was torn by the cold light of the claws, almost injuring his body, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and immediately used the mystery of emptiness, his body flickered and fluttered, avoiding the claws, killing with a sword, and killing the other party in seconds again.

I can't feel the passage of time, I can't calculate the black shadow of the killing, and a kind of loneliness pervades my heart, as if it wants to seep into my soul.

Hold on, keep sticking, and it will definitely pass.

Another black shadow appeared, and suddenly, as if he had also comprehended the mystery of emptiness, it flickered uncertainly, avoided Chu Duan's sword, and counterattacked.

The left arm was torn apart by a sharp claw, and the blood shot out instantly, the material of the claw seemed to be very special, so that Chu Dui's torn wound could not heal for a while, and there was a force that was constantly deepening, making Chu Duan feel that the wound was like being sawed by sawed teeth, extremely painful.

The strong will came into play again, Chu Duan was silent, and found the best time, the eight-sided Heavenly Desolate Sword appeared from the dead end, and a sword stabbed out, piercing through the void and piercing the black shadow.

The dark shadow dissipated once again.

The highly tense nerves made Chu Duan want to continue to draw his sword, but no black shadow appeared.

Immediately, the world in front of him was distorting and changing, as if it were a thousand years, and it was just an instant, Chu Duan returned to the main hall of the Divine Desolate Heavenly Palace, if it weren't for the wound on his left arm and the sore and swollen right arm, he would have thought that it was just an illusion. (To be continued......)