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Chapter 1980, tenth heaven

Yi Qianmo did not move, because the men and women on the boat did not move either. They looked calm in the face of the chaotic storm, as if they were about to enter the center of the storm.

But Yi Qianmo clearly felt that if the twisted power of the storm was entered, he would probably be torn to pieces by the storm in less than a moment!

The twisting power of this chaotic torrent has reached its extreme!

However, when the ship entered the central area of ​​the storm, golden runes suddenly lit up on it, and a golden passage appeared in the chaotic storm.

The ship slowly entered the passage, and Yi Qianmo could clearly hear the "hissing" sound coming from around the storm. The distorted torrent force could definitely tear the Immortal Emperor apart!

But I don’t know what this golden channel was made of, but it didn’t move at all!

I don’t know how long it took, the chaos outside finally disappeared. At the end of the passage, a white light appeared. The ship slowly sailed out and came to a strange space.

This space is cylindrical, with a twisted storm torrent outside, and on the cylindrical walls, it is composed of countless golden runes.

These runes fixed the storm tightly and could not enter this space.

The space is filled with seven-colored clouds, and among the clouds is a tall platform, with an ancient golden gate standing on it!

It is engraved with dense ancient runes, and looking up gives people a strong sense of oppression.

The ship sailed out of the golden passage and headed towards the platform, and the passage disappeared immediately.

When the ship arrived on the platform, Yi Qianmo discovered how big the platform was. In front of the platform gate, two giants in golden armor each held a giant sword in their hands and inserted it on the ground. Their hands held the hilt of the sword, like two sculptures!

As the boat passed, the two giants suddenly opened their eyes and two rays of light fell on the boat. At that moment, Yi Qianmo only felt that his whole body was seen through.

The ship stopped, and the golden-armored giant slowly raised the sword in his hand, as if he was about to cut it down at any time.

At that moment, Yi Qianmo felt a strong sense of powerlessness. If the sword was cut down, even at his peak, he would have to die under the sword and would have no power to resist!

"This power... is definitely more than 60,000 dragons!!!"

Yi Qianmo swallowed and thought to himself.

Just as the sword was raised, the man suddenly took out a token and said, "According to the commander of the sect, go to the lower realm to arrest the important criminals. Please ask the two venerables to open the heavenly gate!"

When the token lighted up, the sword in the hand of the golden giant slowly fell down.

“Buzz buzz…”

One of the giants raised his hand and the ancient door opened.

Colorful light came from the gate, as if entering a holy world.

"Is it the tenth level of heaven?"

Yi Qianmo swallowed his saliva. He looked at the golden armored giant and thought to himself, "These two golden armored giants are the giant spirit clan. Their combat power is definitely beyond the nine immortal emperors. Those who can't give me this feeling!"

The nine immortal emperors had twice the combat power of him, but they did not make him unable to resist, but the golden armored giant spirit in front of him made him feel powerless.

"The two janitors are so powerful, these cultivators in the tenth level of heaven..."

Yi Qianmo swallowed his saliva. At this moment, he was very curious about what kind of monsters were there in the tenth heaven.

When the golden armored giant opened the door and the ship slowly sailed into it, the torrent storm disappeared, and there was a tranquility in front of him. What came towards him was a powerful pressure, and the thick fairy aura that made him feel the open pores!

"this……"

Yi Qianmo's body trembled slightly, "This fairy aura is actually... one hundred times... no, no... one thousand times... not right, this is at least... ten thousand times!"

The resources of each level of fairyland are different, and the same is true for this fairy energy. From the first level to the eighth level, the more you go, the more you will get, the more you will get.

Basically, the gap is ten times, while the gap between the eighth level and the ninth level is only ten times!

But the fairy energy in front of me is ten thousand times that of the eighth level heaven. If the nineh level is ten times that of the eighth level heaven, then the fairy energy here is one thousand times that of the nineh level heaven.

Thinking of this, Yi Qianmo couldn't help but feel numb.

From a certain perspective, the resources of a place determine the number of strong people in a place. The immortal energy of the tenth level heaven is so strong that the strong people who can be born here are naturally more than the lower realm.

"The quality of this fairy energy... is far more than the eighth level, and it is almost free of impurities!"

Yi Qianmo said, "If you practice here, your cultivation will increase even if you fall asleep."

"Bang!"

A sharp pain came from his lower abdomen, and one foot stepped on him. The young man said coldly: "Don't pretend to be dead, I know you still have consciousness. The fairy energy here is not something you can absorb!"

While speaking, the rope tied to his body suddenly tightened, and all the fairy aura around him was driven away.

"Shit!"

The young man held the sword on his body and slowly pulled it out of him, saying, "This sword is so good, I accept it with a smile!"

This is the immortal sword of the Star Immortal Emperor, which is the innate spiritual treasure. After pulling it out from him, the young man raised his hand and wiped the mark on it and looked it carefully.

"Is this the tenth level of heaven?"

Yi Qianmo held back the severe pain in his chest.

The sword was pulled out and the blood continued to flow, and his body became extremely weak. However, this also made him feel relieved. The sword was always consuming him on his body.

Now pulling it out, even though it hurts him severely, it can restore his body. As long as he has enough fairy energy to replenish his injuries, his injuries will not worsen.

"Bang!"

The young man stepped on his wound and stared at Yi Qianmo on the ground, saying, "You are not qualified to ask, stay honestly, otherwise... I will tell you that life is worse than death!"

While speaking, his feet rubbed against the wound a few times. Yi Qianmo's face was distorted. He was already suffering from severe injuries, but now he was also injured.

"You still dare to stare at me?"

The young man stared at him coldly, raised his feet and stepped down again.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, Yi Qianmo's face turned pale. He stared at the young man in a daze and gritted his teeth, his body trembled slightly.

Seeing that the young man was about to take action again, the woman next to him suddenly said, "Okay, don't kill him, the Elders' Court has to ask about it!"

"He has evil parasites on him, so he doesn't die so easily. Besides, this guy was severely injured and could still walk in the torrent of chaos. I'm afraid there are some hidden means!"

The young man stepped on Yi Qianmo's chest with his feet heavily and said coldly, "I did this just to weaken him so as not to cause any changes."

The woman ignored him, but the young man didn't say anything when he saw Yi Qianmo, stepped on the wound, continued to rub it for a while, and then took it back.
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