Chapter 3287: Entering the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley, Deep in the Core of the Array

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Qiu Muyu's expression looking wrong, Zhao Beixuan asked.

"Brother Beixuan, why go to such a dangerous forbidden area?" Qiu Muyu's tone became more serious.

"Because I have things I must do."

Zhao Beixuan's eyes sank slightly, as if shrouded in a layer of shadow.

Afterward, he told Qiu Muyu about Xu Changtian's fall and Jun Xiaoyao.

"What? Brother Xu fell?"

"Tianyu Immortal Dynasty, King Xiaoyao, Chaos Body..."

Qiu Muyu frowned, not expecting such a thing to happen.

Qiu Muyu understood the relationship between Xu Changtian and Zhao Beixuan, and she also knew Zhao Beixuan's eagerness for revenge.

"Brother Beixuan, that King Xiaoyao is a Chaos Body and has the ability to kill Brother Xu in one strike. You..."

Qiu Muyu's tone hesitated slightly.

She also knew that Zhao Beixuan was a very arrogant person who never felt inferior to anyone.

"Muyu, could it be that even you think that I have no hope at all against that King Xiaoyao?"

Zhao Beixuan's eyes dimmed slightly.

The Elder was like that before.

Now, even his childhood sweetheart thought so.

"No, Muyu didn't mean that..." Qiu Muyu shook her head.

But clearly, that was exactly what she meant.

Zhao Beixuan fell silent.

Between the two, the joy of meeting was invisibly diluted quite a bit.

In Zhao Beixuan's heart, it felt like a thorn had been buried, piercing his heart.

Everyone felt that he had no chance against Jun Xiaoyao.

For the arrogant Zhao Beixuan, this was undoubtedly extremely unpleasant.

He was determined to prove that he had that ability.

"Brother Beixuan, during this period, the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley has not been peaceful, and the agitation has become more frequent."

"The immortal substances in the Sword Valley have also become more concentrated."

"If Brother Beixuan enters it, it will be hard to avoid danger."

Qiu Muyu was seriously considering it for Zhao Beixuan.

The thing that suppressed the Demon Sword King was a vast array of unimaginable origin.

But that array had an eye, and energy would be consumed.

After immeasurable years, the power of the array was gradually weakening.

The Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley naturally became even more dangerous.

And Zhao Beixuan, however, had a solemn face and a fearless look.

"Isn't that even better? The energy and sword essence within will be even more concentrated, which will be of great benefit to me."

"Moreover, I have the Supreme Sword Bone to protect me, so I won't be eroded by those immortal substances."

"I must use the power of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley to transform myself."

Zhao Beixuan's mind was made up and could not be disobeyed.

Qiu Muyu also knew his temperament; once he decided, he would not change his mind.

She also sighed deeply.

"Alright then, I can let the Elders in the sect arrange for you to enter."

"But Brother Beixuan, if any situation arises, you must come out quickly," Qiu Muyu said.

"I understand," Zhao Beixuan nodded.

Afterward, Qiu Muyu and Zhao Beixuan, after obtaining the consent of the Snow Moon lineage Elder, entered the core depths of the Snow Moon lineage.

Then they boarded a teleportation altar.

The location of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley was not in the Snow Moon Ancient Realm, but in a closed world that had been abandoned.

Afterward, they arrived in this world through the teleportation altar.

Looking around, this was a black-red world.

Black immortal substances surged like rolling mist.

The blood-red clouds were bleak, revealing a sense of inauspiciousness.

The two of them went deep into this world.

In the core depths, there were large stretches of black mountain valleys, with thick immortal substances spraying and flowing within, emitting an inauspicious aura.

In front of this valley,

an old woman with white hair sat under an ancient tree.

That was an old senior of the Snow Moon lineage.

"Senior..."

Seeing this, Qiu Muyu bowed respectfully to the old woman.

"Muyu girl, why have you come here?" the old woman asked.

"Senior, it is I who want to enter the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley," Zhao Beixuan said, cupping his hands.

"Oh?" The old woman looked at Zhao Beixuan deeply.

"Little guy from the Wuji lineage, do you know how dangerous the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley is now?"

"You want to enter it to practice, but the consequences are unpredictable."

"This junior's mind is made up," Zhao Beixuan's tone was sonorous and powerful.

"Fine, suit yourself," the old woman said indifferently.

She had seen many people like this.

Afterward, Zhao Beixuan entered the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley alone.

Qiu Muyu watched Zhao Beixuan's figure disappear into the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley, her beautiful eyes revealing a look of worry.

Seeing this, the old woman shook her head and said: "Girl, as someone who has been through it, I can tell you."

"This kid is arrogant and stubborn. Although his talent is not bad, in the future, he will suffer sooner or later."

"If you have a heart, you should change your target sooner."

"Thank you for the suggestion, Senior, this junior knows what she is doing," Qiu Muyu said gracefully.

But in her heart, she naturally wouldn't change her view of Zhao Beixuan because of the old woman's words.

And Zhao Beixuan, who had entered the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley,

gradually felt a great pressure.

He urged his own power, and within his body, the brilliant Supreme Sword Bone was faintly glowing.

Around his body, many semi-transparent sword souls appeared, circling him.

That was the innate ability carried by his Supreme Sword Bone, capable of unleashing many sword souls, splitting the sky and cracking the earth, with unparalleled power.

Finally, when he reached a certain area of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley,

even with Zhao Beixuan's strength, he felt a great pressure.

The concentrated immortal substances had extremely strong erosive power.

Even though Zhao Beixuan unleashed various means to protect himself, he felt great pressure.

"No, the sword essence here is not enough."

"If I want to borrow the sword intent and sword essence emitted by the Demon Sword King, I must go deeper."

Zhao Beixuan was unwilling.

He knew how powerful that King Xiaoyao was.

If he didn't force himself, even he himself had no certainty.

So Zhao Beixuan, gritting his teeth, stepped deeper into the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley.

Finally, after another period of time,

before Zhao Beixuan's eyes,

a vast array appeared, brilliant and magnificent.

Countless sword shadows shuttled through it, like a torrent of rising and falling tides.

"This is... the great array that suppresses the Demon Sword King..." Zhao Beixuan muttered with difficulty.

This place was already the most core area of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley.

Even in the past, few of the powerhouses who came here to practice could reach this place.

"I... succeeded..."

Zhao Beixuan finally reached this place.

However, he suddenly felt his Primordial Spirit go into a trance, and his vision became blurry.

With a thud,

he knelt halfway, his consciousness seeming to be pulled out of his body.

Soon, his vision was submerged in darkness.

And at this moment, Zhao Beixuan did not notice.

On a mountain cliff in this core area,

a black crow with blood-red pupils

was staring at Zhao Beixuan, who was kneeling on the ground with a dazed consciousness.

In the blood-red crow pupils, a flash of deep meaning flickered... ===== CHAPTER 3288 =====