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The white walls of the entire passageway became colorful, sometimes bright, sometimes dark. The earth, water, fire, gold, and thunder did not allow for the different types of Zhen Qi to flow around, swallowing and releasing terrifying poisonous lights.

At this moment, the assassin felt as though he was living in hell. The strength of this formation made him feel as though he was dying. The person holding the saber's breath became heavier and heavier.

As he gathered his true qi, the assassin was already preparing his most powerful attack. He was going to give it his all! In any case, he had no place to retreat to. He could not risk his life to open up a chance of survival.

The orange colored zhen qi was as beautiful as the rising sun, it had an indescribable radiance.

As the halo expanded, fine spatial cracks appeared in the air.

The assassin slowly raised his blade. At this moment, the passageway was about to become hell. Whether or not one could pass through the gates of hell all depended on this blade; there was no way out.

Perhaps they had a way out. When the assassin attacked, he used a strand of his divine sense, which was restricted to the extreme, to scan Chang Lou. If this person could break through the formation and interrupt the operation, then it would become extremely simple.

In battle, although one had to listen to everything in every direction, it was not good to split one's attention. Only a strike that completely focused one's attention could be called the most unrelenting strike.

He understood all of this, but not only was he distracted, he was also stunned.

"What, giving up?"

The sound that felt like it was everywhere in the tunnel was eerie, like the sound of the devils of the Underworld trying to take their lives, cold and terrifying.

"Give up?" The assassin suddenly wanted to laugh. This man was too naive. It seemed that he had lost his mind due to his self-confidence.

He couldn't help but taunt, "Unfortunately, we won't be able to witness your 'Great Evolution of the Six Transformations'!"

"What …" The voice in the dark was terrified, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. It sounded like an unpleasant scream, but there was also a hint of pain.

While they were talking, Chang Lou made the final hand seal and stood up shakily from the ground.

A black door appeared on the colourful wall. Although it was black, it was not eerie and terrifying. It gave off a somewhat warm and joyous feeling. Behind this door was the door to the ghost realm.

Soon, the white tunnel disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a huge underground castle.

They were in the middle of the square of the underground castle, surrounded by spiky castles, isolated and solid.

The main color of the castle was white, the sharp white minarets were like bamboo shoots sprouting out of the bamboo forest in the spring, so many that people were speechless.

"This is also a formation?"

The swordsman frowned. The white spires made him feel very uncomfortable. It made his mind feel cold.

Chang Lou was stunned for a while before replying him, and said mechanically, "This is not a formation! This is a rarely seen architectural style in the outside world! "

"Oh!" The assassin felt that something was amiss with Chang Lou.

The face of the building was terrifyingly pale, comparable to the white stone bricks of this white castle.

Of course, he had lost a lot of strength when breaking through the Great Evolution Six Transformations. His face was still alright, but his body should be weak.

However, the swordsman felt that he was not normal in his body, but in his mind. His mind was a little strange, and he seemed to be in a daze. The assassin felt as if he had been dumped by a woman.

"Could it be that his sweetheart is here?"

The swordsman was shocked by his own thoughts. He had always been thinking this way. This was simply too terrifying, even more frightening than losing! Chang Lou: Now I don't have to take the blame. I should let Young Master Xu take the blame. I used to be an honest man. Young Master Xu … Young Master Xu, come out quickly! Oh! I forgot, he will be locked up by others. He will not be here so decisively!)

"Welcome to the encampment of the Apocalypse Knights. The leader of the Knights, Ouroda, sincerely welcomes you!"

Just as the swordsman and Chang Lou were about to stop, a resounding sound of horse hooves could be heard. A group of men wrapped in steel appeared in the square. They were holding impregnable shields made from standardized spears.

"The god race of the outer space …"

Seeing this group of people, the assassin was instantly shocked speechless. This attire, it was the people from the Outer World that he was most familiar with.

"Why are they here?"

"Could it be that the Outer Space God Tribe has already infiltrated the borders of the Qingyang Empire?"

"Could it be that the Prophecy of the Thousand Year Calamity is true?"

Countless questions directly caused the assassin's head to explode. Other than being shocked, he could not find any other emotions.

The Azure Sky Continent and the mysterious and violent Outer World God Clan had been in battle for countless years, but there had never been a situation where people from the Outer Space God Tribe had directly attacked the Azure Sky Continent. So how did this group of people end up here?

"Do you welcome death that much?"

Although the fog in his mind was a mess, this did not affect the swordsman's ability to strike. Attacking the extraterrestrial god race was something every martial artist of the Green Sky Continent had to do, not to mention every living being.

He could not be an exception. After all, this was the common enemy of the entire continent.

"Death? The god race has no god of death, only life and hope! "

The leader of the cavalrymen laughed. The laughter of the man with the steel wrapped around his head was extremely unpleasant to hear. One could even read a hint of provocation from his laughter.

"No death? Prepare to worship me as a god! I am your death god, the god of death, the god of slaughter! "

The swordsman had never wasted so much saliva in one go like he did today. He had always thought that talking was completely unnecessary, so he would only kill people when he needed to. Today, he didn't know why, but he couldn't stop his mouth from moving. As he talked, he somehow felt good. He began to suspect if this was related to someone.

After the clanging of metals, four hoof prints appeared on the white floor tiles.

Looking at the four hoof prints, the swordsman frowned slightly. The enemy was much stronger than he had imagined.

However, wasn't the stronger the enemy, the more interesting? I'm just afraid that if you're not strong, it would be meaningless to bully the weak!

Most of the strong warriors had a coquettish and lonely heart, and the swordsmen were no exception.

"Apocalypse Knights, retreat!"

Just as the assassin was preparing to start a massacre, the f * cking leader of the Apocalypse Knights, Wu Da Luo Da, actually charged forward with his spear ready to run.

Looking at the group of outer space god clan members rushing into the spire tower, their sabers were extremely polite, it was like he had just punched cotton, it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't chase them!"

Just as the assassin was about to give chase, he was stopped by Chang Lou, who had been standing by the side for a long time.

"Why?" The assassin could not help but ask.

"Be careful of a trap!"

Chang Lou gave a lot of serious answers, but no one could refute them.

"What do we do now?"

It was very rare for a swordsman to have no opinions, and today was definitely an exception. He felt that the current him was not the real him, and was not very real.

"Wait!"

Just a single word, wait!

Waiting for what? The enemy was still …