Chapter 2096

"You …. Why …."The Dao Defiant glared angrily at Zhuowen when he sensed his entire body turn icy cold and stiff, and he couldn't help but shout in a sharp voice.Zhuowen spoke indifferently, "Because I don't trust you!"The Dao Defiant was furious, "Zhuo, I helped you out of the kindness of my heart, yet you actually doubt me. Are you even human?"Zhuowen just laughed coldly and remained silent. He just stared silently at the Dao Defiant, and his gaze grew colder and colder. It caused chills to run down the Dao Defiant's spine while he broke out in cold sweat.The Dao Defiant fell silent, and then he said coldly, "If you don't want to put yourself in danger, then there's another way, and that's to mix your aura with Lord Luoshen's aura. After that, you don't have to absorb the aura into your body, and you just have to let it coil around your body and disguise yourself.""However, there are quite a few flaws in this method. I wonder if King's Sword will be able to see through it!"Zhuowen glanced coldly at the Dao Defiant. He knew that the Dao Defiant hadn't told him about this method on purpose.He guessed that absorbing the aura into his body would probably cause quite a bit of side effects. Otherwise, the Dao Defiant wouldn't want him, Zhuowen, to use such a method.Zhuowen paid no further attention to the Dao Defiant, and his gaze descended onto the ball of dark blue energy in his hand instead. After that, a ball of white energy gradually rose up from his empty right hand. It was the aura that Zhuowen had extracted from himself.After that, Zhuowen crossed his hands together, and then the white and blue balls of energy started to revolve towards each other. They gradually sped up and fused into one in the end.As their auras mixed together, Zhuowen noticed that his aura had started to assimilate with Luoshen's aura, and then their auras were ceaselessly neutralized.When the aura reached a balance, Zhuo Wen combined this new aura into a ball of gauze, covering the surface of his body.After that, he touched King's Sword with his right hand.Although the King's Sword was forcibly suppressed by Zhuowen, the Sword Spirit of the King's Sword was proud and arrogant. It did not put Zhuowen in its eyes and was unruly. It was simply wishful thinking for Zhuowen to want the King's Sword to recognize him as its master.However, things were different now. Zhuowen's aura was mixed with Luoshen's aura, which made the sword spirit of the King's Sword feel a trace of familiarity. It could feel that this was the aura of its master's bloodline back then.Buzz buzz buzz!Wang Jian let out a mournful sword cry, then flew over and floated in front of Zhuowen. Then, it continued to revolve around Zhuowen, as if it was whispering its difficulties.Zhuowen reached out and gently stroked Wang Jian. The latter did not refuse, which made Zhuowen happy.Before this, he had also wanted to touch this King's Sword, but every time, his arm was almost cut off. Later on, he lost interest and gave up.Seeing that the King's Sword was no longer resisting him, Zhuowen became bolder and began to try to refine the King's Sword.Perhaps sensing Zhuowen's intentions, the King's Sword struggled a little. However, after sensing Luoshen's aura, the King's Sword hesitated and did not resist.Zhuowen was overjoyed. He quickly increased his strength and completely refined the King's Sword.Zhuowen sat in the hall for three days and three nights.After three days, Zhuowen suddenly opened his eyes. The rusty King's Sword turned into a stream of light and circled around Zhuowen's body. It looked extremely intimate and obedient.Zhuowen looked at the King's Sword in front of him with joy. The corner of his mouth curled up as he muttered to himself, "Finally, the King's Sword has been completely refined. Moreover, the Sword Manipulation Technique, Thousand Sword Rain, was also completely comprehended the moment the King's Sword was successfully refined. This is incredible."Putting away the King's Sword, Zhuowen was very excited. The moment he refined the King's Sword, he could clearly sense the Ancient Sword Tomb, which was far away from the Luoshen Palace Ruins. There were more than 4,555 Ancient Swords stuck in the Ancient Sword Tomb.In fact, if Zhuo Wen wanted to, he could mobilize the over 4,555 ancient swords.However, the Luoshen Palace Ruins were completely sealed. Even if he could move those 4,555 Ancient Swords, it would be useless.Putting away the Ice Lotus, Zhuowen looked at the Defiant and said, "Now, help me kill Yao Xiong and the king spirit. Otherwise, if I die, the Sky Path Blood will be taken by those two. When that happens, I cannot guarantee that they will let you go."The Defiant moved his limbs and said, "Don't worry. There are some things that I know better than you. This is why I want to cooperate with you.But you have to be careful of Yao Xiong. He is a guy who hides very well. "Zhuo Wen nodded, and then he left with the Dao Defiants.He had the blood of the Heaven Dao in his possession, so the Dao Defiants and Martyrs could only be led by the nose by him. He wasn't afraid of them acting against him unless the Dao Defiants intended to take him down with them.In the ruins of the Luoshen Palace, most of the walls were broken, as well as some remnant arrays.Suddenly, at the end of a corridor, there was the sound of hurried footsteps. Then, two tall figures appeared."Brother Yao, we seem to have lost him." The king spirit narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.Yao Xiong shook his head and pretended to smile mysteriously. "That Zhuo Wen is very cunning. We actually didn't lose him."As he spoke, Yao Xiong took out a palm-sized jar and smashed it. Suddenly, a terrifying, dense dark green mist gushed out from the jar.The dark green mist spread extremely quickly. In an instant, the entire corridor was filled with dark green mist.The mist was very strange. Wherever it passed, it would corrode and corrode. The smell was very unpleasant. It was so bad that it made people want to vomit."Brother Di, take this pill. This is the antidote for the poison. If you don't take it first, I'm afraid you will be poisoned."Yao Xiong took out a green pill and gave it to the king spirit.The king spirit took the pill and looked hesitant. In the end, he swallowed it.As soon as he swallowed the pill, the king spirit's discomfort disappeared. He knew it was the antidote that had helped him."The poison is so strong. I don't believe Zhuowen can last long," the king spirit said coldly.Yao Xiong and the king spirit had been in the Luoshen Palace Ruins for five or six days. They had been searching for a long time, but they had not found any clues about the Sky Path Blood. They had not even found any other treasures.The two of them had suspected that Zhuo Wen, who had arrived first, had obtained the items in the ruins. Therefore, they had desperately searched for Zhuo Wen in the ruins.Four to six hours ago, the two of them had encountered Zhuo Wen in this passageway. However, Zhuo Wen was swift, and he'd already fled towards the depths of the passageway at an extremely swift speed before the two of them could approach.What made the two of them gnash their teeth even more was that Zhuo Wen seemed to be very familiar with the ruins. In the twists and turns of the passageway, he instantly disappeared.In order to expose Zhuowen, Yao Xiong decided to use an extreme method, which was to release the poison mist.The poison mist was terrible. Once a cultivator was poisoned by it, they would not die immediately. Instead, they would be paralyzed and unable to move.As time passed, the poison would become stronger and stronger. Eventually, it would reach deep into the cultivator's body and corrode the Illusory Bridge.Furthermore, the poison mist was very diffuse. Although the passageway was deep, with the characteristics of the poison mist, it could cover the entire passageway and its depths for tens of thousands of meters.Yao Xiong guessed that this passageway was at most ten thousand meters long. At that time, Zhuo Wen would be helpless against the poisonous fog. He could only sit and wait for death, waiting for the two of them to find him.Following the poison mist, the two of them went deep into the Luoshen Palace Ruins.The corridor extended in all directions. A few hundred meters ahead, there were more than ten branches."Let's split up and search!" the king spirit suddenly suggested.Yao Xiong thought for a moment and nodded. He did not reject the king spirit's suggestion.The two of them each chose two corridors and quickly disappeared into the corridors.After the two of them entered their respective corridors, two figures walked out from behind them.One of them was a young man in a black robe surrounded by demonic mist. The other person was very strange. His flesh was transparent, and dense blood vessels could be seen deep in his body."The two of them split up. Which one do you want to deal with first?" the Defiant looked at the black-robed Zhuowen and asked in a low voice."Let's kill the king spirit first. This guy is very lucky. The corridor he chose is the one my main body entered."Zhuo Wen grinned, then led the Dao Defiants into the passageway that the king spirits had entered.On the other hand, the Dao Defiants led over 65 Martyrs to follow closely behind Zhuo Wen.Even though the Martyrs were slow, their combat strengths were extremely formidable. Especially when they were under the control of the Dao Defiants, their strengths had become even more terrifying."I hope my luck is better than Yao Xiong's. If I meet Zhuowen earlier, I can get the Heavenly Blood and leave the Luo God Palace Ruins as soon as possible."The king spirit flew quickly in the corridor. Thinking of Yao Xiong's various miraculous methods, the king spirit was extremely afraid.Although the king spirit's cultivation was higher than Yao Xiong's, he knew that Yao Xiong had many more trump cards. Once he stood up, the king spirit was not confident that he could defeat Yao Xiong.In the king spirit's heart, Yao Xiong was too mysterious."Hmm?We've reached the end already? "The king spirit suddenly stopped and looked at the wall in front of him. He frowned.However, when he saw a figure lying on the cliff in front of him, his frown completely relaxed, and he even laughed out loud."Haha!It seems that the heavens are helping me. I randomly chose a corridor, and I met Zhuowen. "The figure lying on the ground was Zhuowen's main body, dressed in white.

"You …. Why …."

The Dao Defiant glared angrily at Zhuowen when he sensed his entire body turn icy cold and stiff, and he couldn't help but shout in a sharp voice.

Zhuowen spoke indifferently, "Because I don't trust you!"

The Dao Defiant was furious, "Zhuo, I helped you out of the kindness of my heart, yet you actually doubt me. Are you even human?"

Zhuowen just laughed coldly and remained silent. He just stared silently at the Dao Defiant, and his gaze grew colder and colder. It caused chills to run down the Dao Defiant's spine while he broke out in cold sweat.

The Dao Defiant fell silent, and then he said coldly, "If you don't want to put yourself in danger, then there's another way, and that's to mix your aura with Lord Luoshen's aura. After that, you don't have to absorb the aura into your body, and you just have to let it coil around your body and disguise yourself."

"However, there are quite a few flaws in this method. I wonder if King's Sword will be able to see through it!"

Zhuowen glanced coldly at the Dao Defiant. He knew that the Dao Defiant hadn't told him about this method on purpose.

He guessed that absorbing the aura into his body would probably cause quite a bit of side effects. Otherwise, the Dao Defiant wouldn't want him, Zhuowen, to use such a method.

Zhuowen paid no further attention to the Dao Defiant, and his gaze descended onto the ball of dark blue energy in his hand instead. After that, a ball of white energy gradually rose up from his empty right hand. It was the aura that Zhuowen had extracted from himself.

After that, Zhuowen crossed his hands together, and then the white and blue balls of energy started to revolve towards each other. They gradually sped up and fused into one in the end.

As their auras mixed together, Zhuowen noticed that his aura had started to assimilate with Luoshen's aura, and then their auras were ceaselessly neutralized.

When the aura reached a balance, Zhuo Wen combined this new aura into a ball of gauze, covering the surface of his body.

After that, he touched King's Sword with his right hand.

Although the King's Sword was forcibly suppressed by Zhuowen, the Sword Spirit of the King's Sword was proud and arrogant. It did not put Zhuowen in its eyes and was unruly. It was simply wishful thinking for Zhuowen to want the King's Sword to recognize him as its master.

However, things were different now. Zhuowen's aura was mixed with Luoshen's aura, which made the sword spirit of the King's Sword feel a trace of familiarity. It could feel that this was the aura of its master's bloodline back then.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Wang Jian let out a mournful sword cry, then flew over and floated in front of Zhuowen. Then, it continued to revolve around Zhuowen, as if it was whispering its difficulties.

Zhuowen reached out and gently stroked Wang Jian. The latter did not refuse, which made Zhuowen happy.

Before this, he had also wanted to touch this King's Sword, but every time, his arm was almost cut off. Later on, he lost interest and gave up.

Seeing that the King's Sword was no longer resisting him, Zhuowen became bolder and began to try to refine the King's Sword.

Perhaps sensing Zhuowen's intentions, the King's Sword struggled a little. However, after sensing Luoshen's aura, the King's Sword hesitated and did not resist.

Zhuowen was overjoyed. He quickly increased his strength and completely refined the King's Sword.

Zhuowen sat in the hall for three days and three nights.

After three days, Zhuowen suddenly opened his eyes. The rusty King's Sword turned into a stream of light and circled around Zhuowen's body. It looked extremely intimate and obedient.

Zhuowen looked at the King's Sword in front of him with joy. The corner of his mouth curled up as he muttered to himself, "Finally, the King's Sword has been completely refined. Moreover, the Sword Manipulation Technique, Thousand Sword Rain, was also completely comprehended the moment the King's Sword was successfully refined. This is incredible."

Putting away the King's Sword, Zhuowen was very excited. The moment he refined the King's Sword, he could clearly sense the Ancient Sword Tomb, which was far away from the Luoshen Palace Ruins. There were more than 4,555 Ancient Swords stuck in the Ancient Sword Tomb.

In fact, if Zhuo Wen wanted to, he could mobilize the over 4,555 ancient swords.

However, the Luoshen Palace Ruins were completely sealed. Even if he could move those 4,555 Ancient Swords, it would be useless.

Putting away the Ice Lotus, Zhuowen looked at the Defiant and said, "Now, help me kill Yao Xiong and the king spirit. Otherwise, if I die, the Sky Path Blood will be taken by those two. When that happens, I cannot guarantee that they will let you go."

The Defiant moved his limbs and said, "Don't worry. There are some things that I know better than you. This is why I want to cooperate with you.

But you have to be careful of Yao Xiong. He is a guy who hides very well. "

Zhuo Wen nodded, and then he left with the Dao Defiants.

He had the blood of the Heaven Dao in his possession, so the Dao Defiants and Martyrs could only be led by the nose by him. He wasn't afraid of them acting against him unless the Dao Defiants intended to take him down with them.

In the ruins of the Luoshen Palace, most of the walls were broken, as well as some remnant arrays.

Suddenly, at the end of a corridor, there was the sound of hurried footsteps. Then, two tall figures appeared.

"Brother Yao, we seem to have lost him." The king spirit narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

Yao Xiong shook his head and pretended to smile mysteriously. "That Zhuo Wen is very cunning. We actually didn't lose him."

As he spoke, Yao Xiong took out a palm-sized jar and smashed it. Suddenly, a terrifying, dense dark green mist gushed out from the jar.

The dark green mist spread extremely quickly. In an instant, the entire corridor was filled with dark green mist.

The mist was very strange. Wherever it passed, it would corrode and corrode. The smell was very unpleasant. It was so bad that it made people want to vomit.

"Brother Di, take this pill. This is the antidote for the poison. If you don't take it first, I'm afraid you will be poisoned."

Yao Xiong took out a green pill and gave it to the king spirit.

The king spirit took the pill and looked hesitant. In the end, he swallowed it.

As soon as he swallowed the pill, the king spirit's discomfort disappeared. He knew it was the antidote that had helped him.

"The poison is so strong. I don't believe Zhuowen can last long," the king spirit said coldly.

Yao Xiong and the king spirit had been in the Luoshen Palace Ruins for five or six days. They had been searching for a long time, but they had not found any clues about the Sky Path Blood. They had not even found any other treasures.

The two of them had suspected that Zhuo Wen, who had arrived first, had obtained the items in the ruins. Therefore, they had desperately searched for Zhuo Wen in the ruins.

Four to six hours ago, the two of them had encountered Zhuo Wen in this passageway. However, Zhuo Wen was swift, and he'd already fled towards the depths of the passageway at an extremely swift speed before the two of them could approach.

What made the two of them gnash their teeth even more was that Zhuo Wen seemed to be very familiar with the ruins. In the twists and turns of the passageway, he instantly disappeared.

In order to expose Zhuowen, Yao Xiong decided to use an extreme method, which was to release the poison mist.

The poison mist was terrible. Once a cultivator was poisoned by it, they would not die immediately. Instead, they would be paralyzed and unable to move.

As time passed, the poison would become stronger and stronger. Eventually, it would reach deep into the cultivator's body and corrode the Illusory Bridge.

Furthermore, the poison mist was very diffuse. Although the passageway was deep, with the characteristics of the poison mist, it could cover the entire passageway and its depths for tens of thousands of meters.

Yao Xiong guessed that this passageway was at most ten thousand meters long. At that time, Zhuo Wen would be helpless against the poisonous fog. He could only sit and wait for death, waiting for the two of them to find him.

Following the poison mist, the two of them went deep into the Luoshen Palace Ruins.

The corridor extended in all directions. A few hundred meters ahead, there were more than ten branches.

"Let's split up and search!" the king spirit suddenly suggested.

Yao Xiong thought for a moment and nodded. He did not reject the king spirit's suggestion.

The two of them each chose two corridors and quickly disappeared into the corridors.

After the two of them entered their respective corridors, two figures walked out from behind them.

One of them was a young man in a black robe surrounded by demonic mist. The other person was very strange. His flesh was transparent, and dense blood vessels could be seen deep in his body.

"The two of them split up. Which one do you want to deal with first?" the Defiant looked at the black-robed Zhuowen and asked in a low voice.

"Let's kill the king spirit first. This guy is very lucky. The corridor he chose is the one my main body entered."

Zhuo Wen grinned, then led the Dao Defiants into the passageway that the king spirits had entered.

On the other hand, the Dao Defiants led over 65 Martyrs to follow closely behind Zhuo Wen.

Even though the Martyrs were slow, their combat strengths were extremely formidable. Especially when they were under the control of the Dao Defiants, their strengths had become even more terrifying.

"I hope my luck is better than Yao Xiong's. If I meet Zhuowen earlier, I can get the Heavenly Blood and leave the Luo God Palace Ruins as soon as possible."

The king spirit flew quickly in the corridor. Thinking of Yao Xiong's various miraculous methods, the king spirit was extremely afraid.

Although the king spirit's cultivation was higher than Yao Xiong's, he knew that Yao Xiong had many more trump cards. Once he stood up, the king spirit was not confident that he could defeat Yao Xiong.

In the king spirit's heart, Yao Xiong was too mysterious.

"Hmm?

We've reached the end already? "

The king spirit suddenly stopped and looked at the wall in front of him. He frowned.

However, when he saw a figure lying on the cliff in front of him, his frown completely relaxed, and he even laughed out loud.

"Haha!

It seems that the heavens are helping me. I randomly chose a corridor, and I met Zhuowen. "

The figure lying on the ground was Zhuowen's main body, dressed in white.