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Chapter 4334: Desolate Plain, the Revived Sword Slave

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In fact, it was not just the induction from the Human Sword Ancestor's inheritance.

Jun Xiaoyao also sensed it.

Within this Burial Dao Sword Prison, there was an aura of the vast primordial source.

This time, his gains should not be small.

Moreover, don't forget that Jun Xiaoyao also activated the check-in of the Myriad Ancient Sword Realm.

Until now, there has been no movement.

Obviously, the check-in point should be at the core of the Myriad Ancient Sword Realm, that is, within this Burial Dao Sword Prison.

"Let's go in." Jun Xiaoyao said.

The Sword Dynasty's team also began to enter the Burial Dao Sword Prison.

As the most dangerous forbidden land of the Myriad Ancient Sword Realm.

Even the Sword Dynasty and other extraterritorial forces dare not be careless.

Of course, besides Jun Xiaoyao and Shen Tianyu and other young monsters of the Sword Dynasty.

The Sword Dynasty will also dispatch strong ones to descend into the Burial Dao Sword Prison.

In fact, the Burial Dao Sword Prison, which originally made everyone turn pale at the mention of it.

Has now become the most core and important place in the entire Myriad Ancient Sword Realm.

Including the Lingxiao Holy Land, the Zi Xu Dao Palace, the Wan Fu Sect, and other Taoyao Tianhe Dao lineages.

All have gathered here.

Of course, there are also some strong ones of the Myriad Ancient Sword Realm who are lurking in the dark.

It can be said that both sides actually understand.

The endpoint of this confrontation between the two realms should be within this Burial Dao Sword Prison.

After Jun Xiaoyao and the others entered the Burial Dao Sword Prison.

They also felt as if they had come to an ancient place where dust had sealed billions of years of time.

Heaven and earth were silent, only the faint sound of sword cries echoed.

Looking around, this is a vast gray-white plain, boundless, as if endless.

The ground is covered with broken swords and shattered blades, inserted into the earth, like tombstones of sword cultivators.

Some of the broken swords seem to be bleeding, blood slowly seeping from the sword bodies, gathering into crimson streams.

Seeing this scene, many people present, especially sword cultivators, felt a sense of nausea.

Jun Xiaoyao felt nothing, and continued forward with the Sword Dynasty group.

However, not long after.

Suddenly, a murky black mist surged forward from ahead, carrying a chilling aura.

"What is that..."

Shen Tianyu and others were all on high alert.

Then, the entire wasteland suddenly began to tremble, emitting rumbling vibrations.

A most strange aura permeated the air, making everyone feel like a startled bird, their hearts trembling with fear.

At this moment, someone noticed.

The broken sword remnants inserted into the ground began to tremble violently.

Then, the ground cracked open.

From within, a strange aura was surging out.

Next, what made people's pupils suddenly contract was.

Actually, a rotting bony hand, gripping that sword tip, slowly struggled out from the earth.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this, the cultivators of the Sword Dynasty all felt their scalps go numb.

The living thing crawling out of the ground was like a walking corpse.

The clothing on its body was extremely ancient, resembling the sword cultivator attire from ages past in the Myriad Ancient Sword Realm.

The eyeballs in its eye sockets had long since rotted and disappeared, replaced by a faint cold light.

This scene made the people of the Sword Dynasty feel a chill rise in their hearts.

"Whoosh!"

The sword-wielding walking corpse, seeing these cultivators, directly slashed out with a sword, its power absolute!

A sword cultivator of the Sword Dynasty, caught off guard, was directly beheaded!

"Quick, attack!"

The remaining sword cultivators of the Sword Dynasty also sprang into action.

At this moment, another walking corpse crawled out from the ground.

Then a third, a fourth...

Seeing this, even Shen Tianyu and others gasped in shock.

Because this boundless land is covered with inserted broken swords and remnants of soldiers.

That means...

Boom—!

Vast tracts of earth split open.

One corpse after another, or rather, walking corpses, emerged from within.

Their bodies wore either rotting garments or shattered armor, exuding a thick aura of death.

But their combat strength is still not weak.

Not saying it's equal to their former strength, but it's not much weaker either.

"Young Master Jun, what exactly is going on?"

Shen Tianyu's face also turned slightly pale.

Jun Xiaoyao looked around, then spoke.

"This is not a case of the dead coming back to life; the true controllers of these corpses are those broken swords."

"After these sword cultivators fell, their obsessions did not fade, merging with the sword spirits within their own swords."

"Due to the special heavenly and earthly environment of the Burial Dao Sword Prison, they evolved into this state."

"Or rather, these are sword slaves controlled by sword spirits."

Normally, cultivators control their swords.

But now, those fallen sword cultivators, with their unwilling will, have merged with the sword spirits in their swords.

Finally, they became sword slaves driven by their swords.

And because they are driven by sword spirits, the strength of these sword slaves is not much weaker than before their deaths.

Soon, in this heaven and earth, the sounds of slaughter began to ring out.

Vast numbers of sword slaves, black and pressing, emerged from the ground, waving their sword blades as they came.

Moreover, importantly, they feel no trace of fear or similar emotions, and are even less likely to fear death.

This caused the cultivators of the Sword Dynasty on this side to change their expressions.

This place instantly fell into a scene of blood rain and bloody wind.

Whoosh!

Several sword slaves, wielding swords, slashed toward Jun Xiaoyao's side; sword light burst forth, emitting an extremely sharp sword qi.

Not the slightest bit weaker than some top-tier sword cultivators.

After all, sword cultivators who dare to come to the Burial Dao Sword Prison, more or less, have a couple of tricks.

Their former strength was not weak; even after death, turning into sword slaves, their combat strength is still not poor.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao made no move.

Ye Guchen beside him pointed a finger, a thread of sword qi tearing through the void, sweeping away.

The sword slaves charging forward had their fleshly bodies explode one after another.

However, no matter how hard the cultivators of the Sword Dynasty on this side strive to act.

But the revived sword slaves are simply too numerous.

Moreover.

Even deeper in the plain, a more terrifying aura is rising and circulating.

Boom!

A blood-colored sword radiance shot up into the sky.

Deep in the plain, a sword slave clad in tattered blood-colored ancient armor burst out from within the earth.

It emitted an astonishing killing sword qi from its body.

In its pupils, blood-colored gloomy light ebbed and flowed, tearing apart the heavens.

"What a terrifying aura!"

On the Sword Dynasty's side, some cultivators, upon seeing that blood-armored sword slave, had their expressions jolt.

Clearly, that blood-armored sword slave, in life, cultivated the slaughter sword dao.

Thus, the unwilling resentment and killing aura on its body is even more terrifying.

Even from a distance, it is enough to make one's liver and gallbladder split apart.

However, not only that, in another direction, vast stellar sword qi shot up into the sky, seeming to turn into a galaxy spanning the heavens.

A sword slave clad in tattered silver robes walked out from deep within the earth.

Around it were nine bright silver long swords, circulating stellar sword intent; even after countless ages, they remain as bright as new.

"Could it be a powerful figure who once fell here from the Starfall Sword Pavilion..." a cultivator's face turned even paler.

Clearly, these sword slaves possess even greater strength.

Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, slightly furrowed his brows.

He also had no interest in being a nursemaid for these Sword Dynasty cultivators.

Instead, he sent a mental transmission to Shen Tianyu: "Our forces are concentrated, the target is too large, easily surrounded and killed."

"It's better to scatter separately."

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