Pa!
Li Mo let out a sigh of relief when his feet landed on the ground.
As the sect master had said, the entrance to the treasure vault was indeed everywhere. It all depended on whether one had the courage or not. If one did not jump just now, it would be equivalent to missing an opportunity.
Li Mo let out a heavy breath and finally had the mood to observe his surroundings.
He looked around and found that the surrounding environment was very dark. He was in a stone corridor. On the walls on both sides of the corridor...
Every hundred meters, there was a small protruding stone platform. In the middle of the small stone platform, there was a candle as thick as a child's arm. The faint flame was sometimes dark and sometimes bright.
With his sword intent, Li Mo was not frightened by the dark environment. He walked deeper into the corridor.
After walking for a few hundred meters, a fork appeared on the right side of the corridor. There were faint voices coming from inside.
"Looks like I'm not the only one here!”
Li Mo thought for a moment and quietly entered the fork.
The end of the fork was connected to a luxurious and ancient hall. The crystal lamp on the roof of the hall never went out.
It emitted a bright and gentle light, bringing a sense of security to the dark environment.
Li Mo looked down. There were three doors on the side of the hall, and each door was carved with different things. At this moment, a group of sect disciples were fighting, trying to enter first.
"My eldest senior brother is Xue Wuheng. Anyone who offends my Shadowless Sect will die.”
"Hmph, I'm a disciple of the White Deer Institute. The eldest senior brother is Zhang Zhao.”
"In the Daluo Ancient Land, life and death are up to fate. If I kill you, who knows who killed you? Don't be stupid.”
The sound of Qi exploding rose and fell, shaking the crystal lamp on the ceiling of the hall, as if it would fall at any moment. Li
Moe was planning to sit back and watch the tigers fight, but he heard footsteps behind him. They were not far away.
If it was an ordinary sect disciple, he wouldn't care and would just kill him. However, this person's footsteps seemed to contain magical power. Every step had the power of a mountain. It was not restrained, but it gave people a sense of oppression that a storm was coming.
Foundation Establishment Cultivator, no! It's the tenth level of the Qi Refinement Stage.
As this thought flashed through his mind, Li Mo stepped out of the fork and entered the hall.
Swoosh!
The battle paused for a moment, and everyone's eyes focused on the person inside.
Seeing the Golden Sun Cloud Pattern on his sleeve, many people grinned hideously.
"A disciple of the Golden-sun Sect from the Country of Fire dares to come here.”
"I've never killed a Golden-sun Sect disciple, but I did kill a Cold Wind Valley disciple. It was so easy. I wonder how these people cultivate.”
"Kill him first!"
"That's right!"
These people had been fighting for a long time, and there was no way to determine the victor quickly. When they saw Li Mo, they immediately approached him with ill intentions as if they were looking at a dead man.
Li Mo sneered. A bunch of reckless people. If it wasn't for the fact that there was someone in the fork, he would have killed them long ago. It was better to wait and see.
"Die!"
Before these people could make the first move, a huge fist-shaped fireball suddenly rushed out of the fork. The spiritual power of the fist was extremely condensed, like a mountain, and it carried an astonishing degree of power as it penetrated the entire scene.
Bang bang…
Almost half of the people were killed by the fist force, and their bodies were thrown to the sides. The remaining power of the spiritual fire fist had not dissipated, and it shattered a thick pillar in the hall.
Level 10 Qi Refinement realm. This person was the eldest disciple of Longhu Mountain, Lin Yue.”
"Run!"
During the ten-year expedition to the Daluo Ancient Land, more than 60% of the sect disciples were killed by prodigies.
Only a small number of people died in the hunt of the ancient demonic beasts. In the eyes of the sect disciples, every Heaven's Favorite was a killing star. If they encountered them, they had to run. Otherwise, they would die.
No one knew who took the lead, but the survivors fled in all directions like birds and beasts. Soon, only Li Mo and seven or eight corpses were left in the hall.
Bada, bada…
The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer, and a majestic figure slowly appeared in Li Mo's line of sight. The person was more than 2.2 meters tall and as tall as a mountain. It was Lin Yue, the eldest disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect of Xiangshan State.
Lin Yue glanced at the corpses on the ground and turned to Li Mo. He said in surprise,""Why aren't you running?"
In his eyes, Li Mo was only a level 9 Qi Disciple cultivator, not even at the peak of the late stage of the Qi Disciple realm.
Although those who could enter the Daluo Ancient Land were all the best in their respective sects, they were still not enough. With his Qi Disciple level 10 cultivation, who would care about a late stage Qi Disciple level 9 cultivator?
Li Mo smiled faintly." I'm also interested in the treasures inside. Why should I run?”
"Oh, it seems that you are very confident! Unfortunately, people who were not strong enough and had inflated self-confidence usually died very early. They would die before they could stand out.”
Lin Yue had his hands behind his back. He did not put Li Mo in his eyes at all. He was not afraid of Li Mo's sudden ambush.
"Won't you know once you try?"
Li Mo knew that it was useless to say more. Everything depended on strength.
Otherwise, the other party would only treat you as a soft persimmon and knead you at will.
A strange look flashed across Lin Yue's eyes. The other party knew his strength, but he was still full of confidence.
He did not understand where the other party's confidence came from. Did he really think that he could compete with him, or did he act on impulse?
The latter possibility was very small. How could the other party's sect let a hot-headed person in? Wasn't that sending him to his death?
Thinking of this, Lin Yue laughed.
"Good, you have guts. If you can take one of my moves, I, Lin Yue, will not make things difficult for you.”
"One move? I'll take it."
Li Mo did not plan to fight head-on with the other party because he was not confident that he could kill the other party. Of course, it was also impossible for the other party to kill him.
Clang!
When the Golden Sun Sword was unsheathed, its aura changed. A shocking sharp aura gathered, condensed, sublimated, and transformed. His entire person was like a divine sword that was about to be unsheathed, piercing through the void.
"What a sharp sword aura, huh? No, there seemed to be the smell of sword intent. Could it be that this person had already comprehended sword intent?”
Lin Yue did not believe that Li Mo had comprehended sword intent. He thought that it was a change brought about by cultivating a special sword art. He quickly formed a seal and shouted,
"Dragon Tiger Seal!"
Before the mountain-like Dragon-Tiger Seal could materialize, the ground had already cracked and collapsed under the pressure. The nearby walls cracked and broke.
This seal was enough to kill an ordinary Foundation Building cultivator and break a mountain that was more than a hundred meters tall. Its power was boundless.
Li Mo's head and clothes were fluttering behind him as if they would be blown away by the strong wind at any moment.
His eyes were sharp as he slashed out with his Golden Sun Sword.
Puchi!
A thin sword mark appeared in the air, extending straight towards the Spiritual Energy fist print. At that moment, the crystal lamps in the hall seemed to have lost their color, and only this sword was left.
Crackling!
The sound of Qi exploding rang out hundreds of times. The extremely fast frequency could almost pierce through people's eardrums. Then, thunder struck and the two of them flew back.
" Sword intent, it really is sword intent!"
Lin Yue steadied his body and his face was filled with disbelief.
While he was retreating, Li Mo had already sheathed his sword skillfully. He landed lightly on the ground and raised his head."Thank you."
Lin Yue snorted." I mean what I say. I won't make things difficult for you again. But don't think that you can do whatever you want with sword intent. There have been many people who have comprehended sword intent since ancient times, but they have not been invincible in the end.”
"I naturally know this."
Li Mo was not so foolish as to think that sword intent was everything and could easily kill Lin Yue.
One had to know that the Way of the Sword was only one of the 3,000 Great Ways, and the Sword Will was only a stage in the Way of the Sword. It did not mean that one had the qualifications to look down on the world.
After all, those who looked down on the world, which one of them didn't have a cultivation that shook the ancient times and the present? No one could cross a major realm and completely surpass it. After all, that was unrealistic.
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