Published: January 8, 2025
However, among these few people, there were at least two supreme warriors, and although one was not supreme, they were only a step away from reaching that level. The rest were all heavenly venerables.
If these individuals united and willingly sacrificed their lives in the bronze coffin to suppress the ruler of the Dark Clan, the effect might not be much weaker than when the Supreme Taiyin Liuli sacrificed a trace of his remaining soul back then.
In this way, there was indeed a possibility of firmly suppressing the opponent, even causing them tremendous harm.
However, getting these individuals to enter the bronze coffin to sacrifice their lives was not an easy task.
Back then, the Star Extinguishing Venerable, the Venerable Nine Universe, and Zhuge Rulong could be effortlessly suppressed into the bronze coffin to burn their lives, as they were merely human venerables. But the weakest among the current group were heavenly venerables, and getting them to willingly sacrifice themselves was no simple matter.
The Sword Ancestor raised his hand, and immediately, the auras of these individuals surged, suppressing them towards the glowing bronze coffins below.
"You... you are the Sword Ancestor of the Heaven-Piercing Sword Pavilion?"
Xiao Wudao and the others felt the terrifying power emanating from the Sword Ancestor and turned pale.
Boom! At the same time, countless bronze coffins below began to tremble, and numerous phantoms emerged.
These were the Venerable Ye Guang, Qingxue Guhua, the celestial fire sage, and the lord of all spirits, and even the phantoms of Zhuge Rulong, the Star Extinguishing Venerable, and the Venerable Nine Universe also appeared.
As soon as these people appeared, they sensed the abnormality in the area and displayed expressions of shock and fear.
However, in just ten years, the auras of these individuals had dimmed considerably, their souls damaged, and their lives dissipating, barely hanging on.
"Qin... Qin Chen..." The gazes of Qingxue Guhua and the others fell on Qin Chen, each of them in utter shock.
It had only been a few years, and Qin Chen had appeared once more.
"Several seniors, the Sword Ancestor will release you soon. At that time, you will follow my power into my world, and I will nourish your souls, allowing you to recover once again."
Qin Chen stood proudly in the sky, speaking solemnly.
As his voice fell, Xiao Wudao and the others began to be continuously suppressed downward.
"No!"
They struggled desperately, trying to prevent themselves from entering the bronze coffin, for they sensed the terrifying aura within it. Once they entered, there would be no chance of escape for them in this life.
It was not only due to the aura of the bronze coffin but also because countless bronze coffins had formed a great formation, which was designed to seal the ruler of the Dark Clan beneath the ground.
"Xiao Wudao, everyone, we absolutely cannot be sealed within the bronze coffins. This is a life-sacrifice grand formation. That Qin Chen intends for us to replace these few, and as soon as we enter, we will be bound to guard this place for eternity, suppressing the Dark Clan below until our souls are scattered. By then, we will never have the chance to be reborn."
Ji Tianguang was also a top-tier formation master and quickly grasped the situation, roaring in anger.
What?
Hearing this, Xiao Wudao, Ji Tianyao, Xiao Wujin, and the others were filled with anger, and even the Void Heavenly Venerable was shaken.
Never to be reborn for eternity was far too ruthless.
Looking around, there were so many bronze coffins here. How many people had been buried here back then?
They struggled angrily, but under the suppression of the Sword Ancestor, they were gradually being suppressed downwards, unable to resist.
The Sword Ancestor frowned deeply.
The resistance of these people was too fierce. Heavenly venerable experts, if not willing, could not exert sufficient power even if suppressed into the bronze coffins.
Qin Chen turned his head and saw this scene, his killing intent surging.