Chapter 2224: Sad Face, Happy Heart



"My lords, open the third level of restriction." Guan Xiu Jin was the first to make a move again.

In just less than a day, everyone had exerted their full strength three times. Soon, everyone's faces turned pale and their bodies trembled slightly. Fortunately, with their concerted efforts, the golden beam of light shot up into the sky again, and the third level of restriction was opened.

Rays of golden light appeared outside the Soul Hall like sharp swords, and the sound of swords breaking through the air was also heard.

Guan Xiu Jin and the others didn't have time to regulate their breathing and recover their energy, so they immediately gathered their minds and went to explore the hall. In the distance, they saw sword beams with the power to split the sky and break the earth, slashing towards Mu Hanyan from all directions.

"What is this!" Kong Renhe asked in surprise.

These sword beams were as powerful as rainbows, and the explosive power contained in them was obviously very different from the priests' magic.

"It seems to be kendo!" Guan Xiu Jin was knowledgeable and quickly gave the answer, but his face was full of shock.

Who would have thought that in the Soul Hall, which is regarded as a holy place for cultivation by the Life Temple, hidden in the third level of restrictions is a sword test.

"Swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of the Holy Court Continent?!" Kong Renhe and others said in surprise.

"Don't forget, the Soul Palace has stood on the continent long before the Holy Continent was shattered and separated." Guan Xiu Jin said.

Kong Renhe and the others suddenly realized that since the Palace of Divine Souls had already stood on the continent long before the Sacred Continent was shattered and separated, isn't it normal for it to have both divine arts and sword trials?

"Then Mu Hanyan is dead!" But soon, their faces changed drastically again.

Although there is no difference in strength between divine arts and swordsmanship, it is just a difference in the way the laws are applied. However, Mu Hanyan is a priest after all, and has never been exposed to swordsmanship before. In addition, he has been seriously injured before, so it would be strange for him to be able to withstand it when he is caught off guard.

"Oh, if I had known this would happen, I should have let her rest for a while and recover a little before opening the third layer of the barrier." Guan Xiu Jin said in annoyance.

But it was too late to say anything now. How could he have known that the third level of the trial was actually the Holy Court Sword Art? Unfortunately, everyone had just opened the restriction and didn't even have time to rest. They were all exhausted as dogs and couldn't even release Mu Hanyan.

"Hey, this is..." Jiang Ruchu was concentrating on investigating Mu Hanyan's movements in the Soul Hall, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Magic weapon, this is Mu Hanyan's protective magic weapon!" Kong Renhe concentrated his mind, and the vague figure of Mu Hanyan appeared in his mind. He felt the aura of those protective magic weapons again and shouted excitedly.

At this time, Mu Hanyan was wearing a star-moon battle crown, a glazed holy armor, and holding a dark blood shield. Behind her, the dark cloud gauze fluttered without wind, and her expression was extremely solemn.

In fact, he was almost overjoyed in his heart. The sword art was actually the Holy Court sword art!

Although for Guan Xiujing and others, the terrifying power contained in these countless sword beams is enough to make them tremble with fear. If they saw the mysterious and exquisite sword skills with their own eyes, their hearts would probably jump out of their chests. But for Mu Hanyan, it was just like that. No matter how mysterious and exquisite these sword beams were, how could they be compared with her sword of death!

If she wanted to, Mu Hanyan could easily break these sword beams even with only divine power, but she was still vomiting blood berries just a moment ago. If she passed this third level of the trial easily, wouldn't it be obvious that something was wrong?

Well, the show had to go on. Mu Hanyan, the priest, produced one protective artifact after another without hesitation, then "hard" swung the sword and cast one divine spell after another.

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