Chapter Eighty-Four: Destroying the Bell (Three)

  Dark energy soared into the sky, while sword energy also shot up to the sky. At the same time as the sword energy soared, the dark energy quickly shrank back into the well mouth. The sword energy was sharp and overbearing, unmatched and unrivaled. It attacked the black bell, causing more than half of the dark energy to be dispersed.

  The black clock turned awake, spinning and absorbing the surrounding black air into itself, restoring some of its luster. It spun around with a "dripping" sound, looking very sinister. It was unclear whether it was due to the pressure from the sword aura, but the black clock dodged and weaved, looking very fearful.

  Ye Chen was still unconscious, everything was controlled by the black sword shadow. The sword shadow wasn't a sword spirit, but it had part of the sword spirit's intelligence. Everything it did had a purpose. The black bell dodged and weaved, but the black sword shadow was relentless.

  Dare to snatch food from a tiger's mouth, and you must bear the consequences of snatching food. The black sword shadow trembled slightly, and a jet-black sword energy flashed in this deep well, cutting open the deep well with its sharpness. This is a dry well in the mountain, without water, it seems that digging out this well was just to suppress this bell.

  A sharp sword aura shot towards the black great bell, its speed as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it struck the black bell, and another layer of black air was dispersed, shattering and disappearing in the air. The face relaxed, flying upwards and leaving.

  The black bell's softness is a sign of weakness, but it doesn't mean the black bell will be willing to be scattered by this sword shadow. When forced into a desperate situation, it will burst out with terrifying power. Suddenly, a violent gust of wind rises around the black great bell, and a dark gas surrounds the black bell as it rotates.

  The bell rings out, its sound waves echoing in the deep well, as the waves pass by, the dark energy dissipates, no faces rush to the sky, all are erased. Under this bell, everything is reduced to nothingness.

  Ye Chen was not far away, if there was no black sword shadow blocking, perhaps it would also dissipate in this sound wave, but with the black sword shadow, the wave came and was cut into two segments. However, Hei Zhong also had a spirit.

  The beheaded wave pattern split into two sides to attack, all the sound waves converged in the direction where Ye Chen was located, and the power of the wave pattern became stronger and stronger, even wanting to crush the black sword shadow shield.

  But what is the sword shadow? That's the sword spirit of the divine sword, when the divine sword moves, the nine heavens scatter and there are no clouds for thousands of miles. The power exerted by the sword spirit through the sword shadow may not be even a tenth of that of the divine sword itself, but it's not something that ordinary weapons can block.

  Sword shadows shook, and sword auras flew out one after another. The black sword auras caused the surrounding space to fluctuate, and the sound waves formed by the ripples were shattered in an instant under the siege of hundreds and thousands of sword auras.

  The sword energy once again rolled towards the black bell, but at this moment, with the faint sound of the bell, a hoarse voice echoed in this deep well, "Three thousand ways to refine the soul, one way to become an immortal." The black large bell slowly rose.

  In the air above Ye Chen, it grew larger and then settled down. Figure after figure emerged from the black clock, no longer just faces, but entire silhouettes that seemed substantial, vivid, and lifelike, as if they had thoughts of their own.

  One after another, the figures rushed towards Ye Chen with a loud whoosh, but even the black sword energy couldn't stop them. Three thousand Royal Souls, each one incredibly powerful and terrifyingly abnormal, yet each could only make a move once.

  Three thousand souls of the noble spirit, one path to become an immortal. Each and every one of them has the potential to become an immortal, how powerful must they be? These people are all trapped inside this black great bell, and this time, the great bell directly revealed eighteen silhouettes.

  The power brought by the eighteen silhouettes is simply not human, each one is terrifyingly abnormal, and each one brings great pressure to the sword shadow, the surrounding space is compressed to an unprecedented thickness.

  Ye Chen's body was under immense pressure from the eighteen silhouettes, causing blood to seep out of his pores and flow from his seven orifices. The sharp sword aura was blocked, but the protective shield couldn't withstand it either.

  Just as the eighteen silhouettes were about to disperse the sword energy, a dragon's roar sounded, and the small black sword in Ye Chen's body suddenly appeared outside his body, merging with the black sword shadow.

  A heaven-defying sword aura burst out from the small black sword, its sharpness several times stronger than before. The sword aura released when the true body appeared directly shattered the silhouettes of eighteen people who had hopes of becoming immortals.

  Promising to become an immortal, but ultimately still dying on the path of life and death, only leaving behind a shadowy soul. Although his strength was indeed powerful, in front of the divine sword, he could only bow his head and surrender, disappearing into thin air.

  The divine sword is out, and the mountains and rivers are shattered!

  Hei Zhong felt a deep sense of threat as Hei Mang's power surged, and the old voice rang out once more: "Three thousand paths to ascend to immortality. One path, one becomes an immortal; divine soul does not last long, only the bell is eternal."

  One word begets one person, one person gathers ten shadows, ten human shadows merge into one person, twenty people make a move with an aura that shakes the sky.

  Everyone has the ability to dominate the world, although they are not complete individuals, but when ten people gather together, the power generated is extremely terrifying.

  Even the divine sword seems a bit cautious, but after all, the divine sword is the divine sword, and it is indestructible. With the addition of the Huajian Jue's technique, the divine sword becomes even more extraordinary.

  These twenty people each had an aura that intimidated the heavens, and one after another they charged at the divine sword, each one sufficient to be proud of themselves, and not even bothering to join forces with others.

  The divine sword trembled, a sharp sword aura tore through the void, and space was torn apart. If Ye Chen woke up to this method, he would definitely widen his eyes in astonishment, revealing an incredulous expression.

  Tearing through space, how much power would that require? In Ye Chen's impression, even a Ninth-Stage Prenatal Realm expert couldn't tear through space. As for a Fusion Realm expert, Ye Chen had only heard rumors of their prowess, and didn't know just how powerful they were. Maybe they could also tear through space.

  Of course, our Ye Chen is not to be underestimated, with a sword aura that splits the air. The person coming from the opposite side is also not to be trifled with, and with one step forward, a powerful aura bursts out. With one foot, he disperses the sharp sword aura.

  But the divine sword was after all a divine sword, sharp and boundless. Although one sword aura was dispersed by the opponent, it was immediately followed by two sharp sword auras.

  The sword energy defied the heavens, dominating all under the sky. One sword energy was broken, and it could only be said that the opponent was somewhat powerful, but only somewhat powerful at best. The divine sword released two more sword energies, and this powerful person only withstood one before being torn apart.

  The entire shattered body was absorbed into the divine sword, making it look even more mysterious and radiant.

  One person destroyed, another appeared immediately after, swift and speedy, in an instant arrived beside the divine sword, one palm out, heaven and earth overturned.

  A dark aura swirled in his palm, and with a slap of his hand towards the divine sword, he attempted to shatter it. However, the sharpness and sturdiness of the divine sword far exceeded everyone's imagination. Moreover, one needs to have thoughts to begin with.

  The divine sword rages, heaven and earth shatter. Being passively struck is not the style of the divine sword; it should have vanished silently.

  When it reappeared, it was already behind the person, and then the person gradually dissipated. The sharpness of the divine sword itself is thousands of times more than that of the sword energy.

  Where the divine sword passes, no one can survive. Those powerful people may be able to dodge in front of their bodies, but how can they dodge the speed of the divine sword with only one soul left? Even if ten souls are combined into one spirit, it is impossible to block it, and all become lone souls under the sword, and even the spirits disappear.

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