There are many people standing at the foot of the main peak.

"Is Liu Wuxie crazy? He dares to force his way to the main peak. I really don't know how to write the word "death"."

The people below were talking loudly.

The Shenyang Sword released thousands of meters of light, and those below could not see the specific appearance of the Shenyang Sword. They could only see a ball of golden luster floating in the air.

"The evil done by God cannot be violated. The evil done by oneself cannot be lived. Liu Wuxie is asking for his own death. The Shenyang Sword will definitely kill him."

Although everyone has not seen the true appearance of the Shenyang Sword, they can be sure that it is the Shenyang Sword that emits golden luster.

There have been people who have forced their way in over the years, and without exception, they were all crushed to death by the Shenyang Sword.

Had Liu Wuxie not been the chosen one, Shenyang Sword would have taken action long ago.

The pressure on Liu Wuxie's body was increasing, and Liu Wuxie's body continued to fall.

The true energy of Taihuang World began to roll, and it was only then that he broke through the sixth level of Lingxuan. After being crushed by the power of Tianxuan, Liu Wuxie found that his cultivation had become even more refined.

"Let him come up!"

At this time, an old voice came down from the sky, and both Liu Wuxie and Shenyang Jian heard it clearly.

Only those people underground couldn't hear it and were still watching with great interest.

Hearing the palace master's voice, the Shenyang Sword regained its momentum, turned into a golden sword light, and disappeared from the place.

The pressure on Liu Wuxie's body immediately dissipated, and before she knew it, her clothes were soaked with sweat.

If the Shenyang Sword really wanted to kill him, he would have been a corpse long ago. How could he still be standing here intact?

Mobilizing his true energy and evaporating the cold sweat on his body, Liu Wuxie turned into an afterimage and quickly flew towards the main peak.

"What, Shenyang Sword actually let him go up."

The disciples below were waiting for Liu Wuxie to fall down. When they saw Liu Wuxie continue to fly upward, everyone's bodies were shaken.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how can the palace master go to see a small spiritual profound realm."

Disciples from the inheritance have already appeared, and even they are not qualified to see the palace master. How can Liu Wuxie be received by the palace master?

"He is the chosen one. I heard it is related to the survival of Zhenwu Continent."

The news that Liu Wuxie is the chosen one has spread and many people already know about it.

"The chosen one is a joke. As long as you kill him, he will naturally replace the other person's identity."

Some people sneered and openly mocked the chosen one as a joke.

"That's right. The Chosen One is just a legend and has no basis. It's just that his talent is higher."

Others agreed, thinking that what this inheritance disciple said was right.

As long as Liu Wuxie is killed, he can replace the other person's identity and even rob him of his luck.

Liu Wuxie could no longer hear the conversation below, as he had already reached the sky.

On top of the main peak is a huge platform with some rare trees planted on it.

The wind is so strong in the void that it is difficult for normal people to survive there.

Being attacked by strong winds all year round is a great test for the physical body.

The Shenyang Sword was inserted into a sword wall on the platform, submerged directly, and practiced silently.

Looking around, he quickly saw the entrance to a cave, and Liu Wuxie walked straight in.


Chapter completed!