Chapter 1976

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"Trash!"The black-armored cultivator glanced at the black-robed old man with disdain. Then, he grabbed the young female cultivator with his right hand and said with a hideous smile, "Since this old fart has already paid 65,555,555 divine stones, then let this young lady enter. Don't worry, I'll personally take you to the Heaven Receiving Rock."Although the black-armored cultivator's words were polite, the other cultivators present knew that the young female cultivator's fate wouldn't be good."Stop!"A voice filled with vigor suddenly sounded. The black-armored cultivator's right hand was suddenly caught by a hand.The black-armored cultivator frowned. Just as he was about to speak, the hand suddenly exerted force and he was flung away. His blood boiled as he stared gloomily at the imposing young man who appeared in front of him.This young man was extremely handsome. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Any young girl would easily be infatuated with him.The young female cultivator was no exception. Especially when she saw this young man save her from the black-armored cultivator, her heart started to beat wildly."Who are you?"The black-armored cultivator rubbed his right hand and stared fiercely at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared."I am Mo Ziyu from the Black Jade Galaxy. If I have twenty million god stones here, it should be enough for the three of them to enter the tunnel, right?" The handsome young man threw a storage pouch to the black-armored cultivator and said indifferently.The black-armored cultivator took the storage pouch. At the same time, he noticed that there was an old man behind the handsome young man. The old man's aura was extremely powerful. He was most likely a two-disaster true god.The handsome young man Mo Ziyu's cultivation wasn't weak either. He was also a two-disaster true god. His strength was above the black-armored cultivator's, causing the black-armored cultivator to be extremely wary.Moreover, the black-armored cultivator also discovered that there were forty million god stones in the storage pouch. The anger in his heart slowly calmed down. He said coldly, "In that case, all of you can go in together!"Mo Ziyu cupped his hands at the black-armored cultivator. Then, he elegantly walked to the young female cultivator and said, "Young lady, are you frightened?"The young female cultivator blushed slightly. She shook her head and said softly, "Thank you for your help, Young Master Mo. Han Han is extremely fearful."The black-robed old man also hurriedly cupped his hands and said excitedly, "Young Master Mo is really warm-hearted, please accept this old man's bow!"Mo Ziyu shook his head and helped the black-robed old man up. He smiled and said, "Uncle, there's no need to be so courteous. Let's enter the tunnel first!"The black-robed elder thanked Mo Ziyu profusely. Then, the three of them followed Mo Ziyu into the black hole tunnel.Zhuowen silently watched this scene and frowned. He was surprised at Mo Ziyu's warm-heartedness.Generally, cultivators who could cultivate to the True God Realm would rarely have such a simple and honest character. Even when Zhuowen, the female cultivator, and the other two were bullied by the black-armoured cultivator, Zhuowen did not intend to help. This was because it would mean trouble for him.Of course, if the black-armored cultivator had gone too far, Zhuowen wouldn't have minded helping him. It was just that Mo Ziyu had made the first move.Seeing that no one was willing to take out ten million Divine Stones to enter the Black Hole Tunnel, Zhuowen walked out and landed in front of it."I want to go to the Heaven Receiving Stone!"Zhuowen took out ten million Divine Stones and handed it to the black-armoured cultivator.Originally, Zhuowen did not have so many Divine Stones on him. However, he had taken Wu Han's Spirit Ring.As the owner of the Jiang Hong Trading Company, Wu Han had a lot of Divine Stones on him. Just the Spirit Ring alone had hundreds of millions of Divine Stones. It could be said that Zhuowen had countless Divine Stones on him.The black-armoured cultivator took the storage pouch and checked it. Then, he looked at the indifferent Zhuowen in front of him and could not help but think of Mo Ziyu.Mo Ziyu's expression was very similar to Zhuowen's. Thinking of this, the black-armoured cultivator's suppressed anger suddenly exploded."Take out another ten million Divine Stones," the black-armoured cultivator said coldly.Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. He coldly stared at the black-armoured cultivator and said, "Didn't you say that ten million Divine Stones could enter?When did it become twenty million Divine Stones? ""Why are you talking so much nonsense?Now, if you still want to go in, you need to take out 75 million divine stones. Otherwise, scram. "The black-armored cultivator impatiently put away the storage pouch and waved his hand at Zhuo Wen.The other black-armoured cultivator looked at this scene with schadenfreude. He naturally knew that his companion had broken the rules.However, his companion had just suffered a setback and now needed to vent his anger. It was just that this cultivator in front of him had bumped into the head of the spear.The other cultivators looked at this scene. Most of them were gloating. They naturally knew what the black-armoured cultivator was thinking. He could only blame himself for being unlucky.Zhuowen looked at the black-armoured cultivator calmly and said, "You want me to scram after taking my things?Do you think that's possible? "The black-armored cultivator grinned maliciously. Just as he was about to say something sarcastic, his expression froze. In his line of sight, the black-armored cultivator's body was gradually moving away from him. To be more precise, his head was flying upwards."My head, when was it chopped off?"The black-armoured cultivator's gaze quickly fell on Zhuowen. He saw that Zhuowen was holding a purple sword. There were still traces of fresh blood on the blade of the purple sword.Zhuowen grabbed the severed head of the black-armoured cultivator and pressed his right hand between the eyebrows. Divine power surged in and completely annihilated the black-armoured cultivator's soul.At this moment, the entire entrance of the tunnel was so silent that one could hear a pin drop. All the cultivators looked at this scene in disbelief, especially when they saw the young man who instantly beheaded the black-armored cultivator and casually held the black-armored cultivator's head in his hand. They were all stunned.This person was too bold. He actually dared to kill a cultivator guarding the entrance of the Heaven Receiving Stone. Moreover, this black-armoured cultivator was a disciple of the Serene Illusion Sect. This person was much more arrogant than Mo Ziyu."You're courting death …"The other black-armoured cultivator had already reacted. He took out a black spear and stepped forward, his eyes spitting fire.Zhuowen only glanced at the black-armoured cultivator. Immediately, his purple sword slashed upwards. Purple sword light surged up like a waterfall."Pfft!"The black-armoured cultivator raised his black spear with both hands, wanting to block the surging purple sword light. Unfortunately, it was useless. His black spear was cut in half by the sword light, and he was completely powerless in the midst of the sword light. His entire body shattered into a bloody mist.Zhuowen casually put away the storage bag in the black-armoured cultivator's hand and stepped into the tunnel.Outside the tunnel, the twenty to thirty cultivators who were pacing back and forth were all dumbfounded. They stared blankly at this scene as if they were petrified.They really did not expect the cultivator before them to be so bold. Not only did he kill the black-armoured cultivator who had provoked him, he even killed the other black-armoured cultivator as well.These two black-armoured cultivators were disciples sent by the Serene Illusion Sect to guard the tunnel. This person killed them just like that. Was he not afraid that the Serene Illusion Sect would find trouble with him?Of course, if they knew that Zhuowen had an irreconcilable conflict with the Serene Illusion Sect, they would understand why he acted so decisively."Let's go in. There are no more guards now!"However, these cultivators quickly reacted and swarmed into the tunnel.Most of them were itinerant cultivators. They were not like those cultivators who had galactic forces. They had limited divine stones on them and could not take out ten million divine stones.This black hole tunnel was much more stable than the entrance to the Origin Source of the Ziwei Galaxy, but it was not completely safe. The occasional spatial distortion was enough to annihilate an ordinary Two Calamities True God. If one was unlucky enough to encounter a spatial collapse, even a Three Calamities True God would not be spared.Zhuowen walked through the tunnel, occasionally avoiding the spatial distortions. This tunnel had been modified and was not much of a threat to the current Zhuowen.Zhuowen was not worried at all about killing the two black-armoured cultivators. Lei Qi of the Serene Illusion Sect was originally chasing after him. Now, killing a few small fries of the Serene Illusion Sect was not worth mentioning at all."Hmm?"Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's brows furrowed slightly. He actually smelled blood in the vicinity."In that spatial distortion, judging by the smell of blood, someone should have just died!"Zhuowen raised his eyebrows and immediately noticed a spatial distortion in front of him. His eyes flashed and he condensed a large hand with his powerful divine power and reached into the spatial distortion.A corpse was pulled out by the divine power hand!This corpse was a white-haired old man. His black robe was torn and his face was blurred. It was impossible to recognize his true face.However, Zhuowen recognized from the decorations on the corpse that this black-robed old man was the one who had been despised by the black-armoured cultivators and rescued by Mo Ziyu.This old man's corpse was extremely miserable. In the spatial distortion, it was almost destroyed beyond recognition.However, Zhuowen found that this old man's fatal injury was not caused by the spatial distortion. The fatal injury was on his neck. Obviously, he had been killed and thrown into the spatial distortion."Killed by someone?"Zhuowen narrowed his eyes, he was a little surprised in his heart, who killed this old man?Zhuowen walked forward for a while and smelled another bloody smell. He found another corpse in another spatial distortion. He was familiar with this corpse, it was the young cultivator who was traveling with the black-robed old man.Furthermore, this young cultivator's fatal injury was also on his neck, so he was probably killed by someone else.The more Zhuo Wen thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. Who killed these two people?Why did they kill these two people?And where did Mo Ziyu and the female cultivator go?Could it be that they were also dead?With curiosity in his heart, Zhuowen continued forward. Finally, he found a corpse at the front. This corpse was the female cultivator.The female cultivator was naked, her skin was exposed, and there were many wounds on her body. Her eyes were filled with fear, and she must have been tortured when she was alive.What made Zhuowen's eyes even more gloomy was that this female cultivator's primordial yin was no longer there. It was obvious that someone had forcefully taken it away.Sou sou sou!While Zhuowen was pondering with his head lowered, the cultivators behind him had already caught up to Zhuowen.When these cultivators saw Zhuowen holding the naked female cultivator's corpse, they all lowered their heads and kept quiet out of fear. However, their eyes were filled with disdain and disgust.

"Trash!"

The black-armored cultivator glanced at the black-robed old man with disdain. Then, he grabbed the young female cultivator with his right hand and said with a hideous smile, "Since this old fart has already paid 65,555,555 divine stones, then let this young lady enter. Don't worry, I'll personally take you to the Heaven Receiving Rock."

Although the black-armored cultivator's words were polite, the other cultivators present knew that the young female cultivator's fate wouldn't be good.

"Stop!"

A voice filled with vigor suddenly sounded. The black-armored cultivator's right hand was suddenly caught by a hand.

The black-armored cultivator frowned. Just as he was about to speak, the hand suddenly exerted force and he was flung away. His blood boiled as he stared gloomily at the imposing young man who appeared in front of him.

This young man was extremely handsome. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Any young girl would easily be infatuated with him.

The young female cultivator was no exception. Especially when she saw this young man save her from the black-armored cultivator, her heart started to beat wildly.

"Who are you?"

The black-armored cultivator rubbed his right hand and stared fiercely at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared.

"I am Mo Ziyu from the Black Jade Galaxy. If I have twenty million god stones here, it should be enough for the three of them to enter the tunnel, right?" The handsome young man threw a storage pouch to the black-armored cultivator and said indifferently.

The black-armored cultivator took the storage pouch. At the same time, he noticed that there was an old man behind the handsome young man. The old man's aura was extremely powerful. He was most likely a two-disaster true god.

The handsome young man Mo Ziyu's cultivation wasn't weak either. He was also a two-disaster true god. His strength was above the black-armored cultivator's, causing the black-armored cultivator to be extremely wary.

Moreover, the black-armored cultivator also discovered that there were forty million god stones in the storage pouch. The anger in his heart slowly calmed down. He said coldly, "In that case, all of you can go in together!"

Mo Ziyu cupped his hands at the black-armored cultivator. Then, he elegantly walked to the young female cultivator and said, "Young lady, are you frightened?"

The young female cultivator blushed slightly. She shook her head and said softly, "Thank you for your help, Young Master Mo. Han Han is extremely fearful."

The black-robed old man also hurriedly cupped his hands and said excitedly, "Young Master Mo is really warm-hearted, please accept this old man's bow!"

Mo Ziyu shook his head and helped the black-robed old man up. He smiled and said, "Uncle, there's no need to be so courteous. Let's enter the tunnel first!"

The black-robed elder thanked Mo Ziyu profusely. Then, the three of them followed Mo Ziyu into the black hole tunnel.

Zhuowen silently watched this scene and frowned. He was surprised at Mo Ziyu's warm-heartedness.

Generally, cultivators who could cultivate to the True God Realm would rarely have such a simple and honest character. Even when Zhuowen, the female cultivator, and the other two were bullied by the black-armoured cultivator, Zhuowen did not intend to help. This was because it would mean trouble for him.

Of course, if the black-armored cultivator had gone too far, Zhuowen wouldn't have minded helping him. It was just that Mo Ziyu had made the first move.

Seeing that no one was willing to take out ten million Divine Stones to enter the Black Hole Tunnel, Zhuowen walked out and landed in front of it.

"I want to go to the Heaven Receiving Stone!"

Zhuowen took out ten million Divine Stones and handed it to the black-armoured cultivator.

Originally, Zhuowen did not have so many Divine Stones on him. However, he had taken Wu Han's Spirit Ring.

As the owner of the Jiang Hong Trading Company, Wu Han had a lot of Divine Stones on him. Just the Spirit Ring alone had hundreds of millions of Divine Stones. It could be said that Zhuowen had countless Divine Stones on him.

The black-armoured cultivator took the storage pouch and checked it. Then, he looked at the indifferent Zhuowen in front of him and could not help but think of Mo Ziyu.

Mo Ziyu's expression was very similar to Zhuowen's. Thinking of this, the black-armoured cultivator's suppressed anger suddenly exploded.

"Take out another ten million Divine Stones," the black-armoured cultivator said coldly.

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. He coldly stared at the black-armoured cultivator and said, "Didn't you say that ten million Divine Stones could enter?

When did it become twenty million Divine Stones? "

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?

Now, if you still want to go in, you need to take out 75 million divine stones. Otherwise, scram. "The black-armored cultivator impatiently put away the storage pouch and waved his hand at Zhuo Wen.

The other black-armoured cultivator looked at this scene with schadenfreude. He naturally knew that his companion had broken the rules.

However, his companion had just suffered a setback and now needed to vent his anger. It was just that this cultivator in front of him had bumped into the head of the spear.

The other cultivators looked at this scene. Most of them were gloating. They naturally knew what the black-armoured cultivator was thinking. He could only blame himself for being unlucky.

Zhuowen looked at the black-armoured cultivator calmly and said, "You want me to scram after taking my things?

Do you think that's possible? "

The black-armored cultivator grinned maliciously. Just as he was about to say something sarcastic, his expression froze. In his line of sight, the black-armored cultivator's body was gradually moving away from him. To be more precise, his head was flying upwards.

"My head, when was it chopped off?"

The black-armoured cultivator's gaze quickly fell on Zhuowen. He saw that Zhuowen was holding a purple sword. There were still traces of fresh blood on the blade of the purple sword.

Zhuowen grabbed the severed head of the black-armoured cultivator and pressed his right hand between the eyebrows. Divine power surged in and completely annihilated the black-armoured cultivator's soul.

At this moment, the entire entrance of the tunnel was so silent that one could hear a pin drop. All the cultivators looked at this scene in disbelief, especially when they saw the young man who instantly beheaded the black-armored cultivator and casually held the black-armored cultivator's head in his hand. They were all stunned.

This person was too bold. He actually dared to kill a cultivator guarding the entrance of the Heaven Receiving Stone. Moreover, this black-armoured cultivator was a disciple of the Serene Illusion Sect. This person was much more arrogant than Mo Ziyu.

"You're courting death …"

The other black-armoured cultivator had already reacted. He took out a black spear and stepped forward, his eyes spitting fire.

Zhuowen only glanced at the black-armoured cultivator. Immediately, his purple sword slashed upwards. Purple sword light surged up like a waterfall.

"Pfft!"

The black-armoured cultivator raised his black spear with both hands, wanting to block the surging purple sword light. Unfortunately, it was useless. His black spear was cut in half by the sword light, and he was completely powerless in the midst of the sword light. His entire body shattered into a bloody mist.

Zhuowen casually put away the storage bag in the black-armoured cultivator's hand and stepped into the tunnel.

Outside the tunnel, the twenty to thirty cultivators who were pacing back and forth were all dumbfounded. They stared blankly at this scene as if they were petrified.

They really did not expect the cultivator before them to be so bold. Not only did he kill the black-armoured cultivator who had provoked him, he even killed the other black-armoured cultivator as well.

These two black-armoured cultivators were disciples sent by the Serene Illusion Sect to guard the tunnel. This person killed them just like that. Was he not afraid that the Serene Illusion Sect would find trouble with him?

Of course, if they knew that Zhuowen had an irreconcilable conflict with the Serene Illusion Sect, they would understand why he acted so decisively.

"Let's go in. There are no more guards now!"

However, these cultivators quickly reacted and swarmed into the tunnel.

Most of them were itinerant cultivators. They were not like those cultivators who had galactic forces. They had limited divine stones on them and could not take out ten million divine stones.

This black hole tunnel was much more stable than the entrance to the Origin Source of the Ziwei Galaxy, but it was not completely safe. The occasional spatial distortion was enough to annihilate an ordinary Two Calamities True God. If one was unlucky enough to encounter a spatial collapse, even a Three Calamities True God would not be spared.

Zhuowen walked through the tunnel, occasionally avoiding the spatial distortions. This tunnel had been modified and was not much of a threat to the current Zhuowen.

Zhuowen was not worried at all about killing the two black-armoured cultivators. Lei Qi of the Serene Illusion Sect was originally chasing after him. Now, killing a few small fries of the Serene Illusion Sect was not worth mentioning at all.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's brows furrowed slightly. He actually smelled blood in the vicinity.

"In that spatial distortion, judging by the smell of blood, someone should have just died!"

Zhuowen raised his eyebrows and immediately noticed a spatial distortion in front of him. His eyes flashed and he condensed a large hand with his powerful divine power and reached into the spatial distortion.

A corpse was pulled out by the divine power hand!

This corpse was a white-haired old man. His black robe was torn and his face was blurred. It was impossible to recognize his true face.

However, Zhuowen recognized from the decorations on the corpse that this black-robed old man was the one who had been despised by the black-armoured cultivators and rescued by Mo Ziyu.

This old man's corpse was extremely miserable. In the spatial distortion, it was almost destroyed beyond recognition.

However, Zhuowen found that this old man's fatal injury was not caused by the spatial distortion. The fatal injury was on his neck. Obviously, he had been killed and thrown into the spatial distortion.

"Killed by someone?"

Zhuowen narrowed his eyes, he was a little surprised in his heart, who killed this old man?

Zhuowen walked forward for a while and smelled another bloody smell. He found another corpse in another spatial distortion. He was familiar with this corpse, it was the young cultivator who was traveling with the black-robed old man.

Furthermore, this young cultivator's fatal injury was also on his neck, so he was probably killed by someone else.

The more Zhuo Wen thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. Who killed these two people?

Why did they kill these two people?

And where did Mo Ziyu and the female cultivator go?

Could it be that they were also dead?

With curiosity in his heart, Zhuowen continued forward. Finally, he found a corpse at the front. This corpse was the female cultivator.

The female cultivator was naked, her skin was exposed, and there were many wounds on her body. Her eyes were filled with fear, and she must have been tortured when she was alive.

What made Zhuowen's eyes even more gloomy was that this female cultivator's primordial yin was no longer there. It was obvious that someone had forcefully taken it away.

Sou sou sou!

While Zhuowen was pondering with his head lowered, the cultivators behind him had already caught up to Zhuowen.

When these cultivators saw Zhuowen holding the naked female cultivator's corpse, they all lowered their heads and kept quiet out of fear. However, their eyes were filled with disdain and disgust.