The middle-aged man's aura shone, and he was a powerful cultivator at the second level of the Soul Tempering Realm. "Don't worry, I will also help."
When everyone was waiting with all their might, the four ancient demons actually slowly retreated, and the ancient demon tide disappeared.
Most people breathed a sigh of relief, and many held the jade cards in their hands, ready to give up the game.
Only Chen Zhong had a look of doubt on his face, and couldn't help but focus his attention on the Kendo Pavilion about ten meters behind him.
"What's going on?" The little sword master Jinhua said in a low voice.
The middle-aged man in the Soul Tempering Realm said, "They have to guard the Ancient Soul Heart and can't leave too far for too long. We'll turn back and make new plans later."
Jinhua waved his hand impatiently, "If I had known earlier, I would have let Pavilion Master come with me."
The middle-aged man sighed. This little sword master had great talent, but his unruly and arrogant character was really hard to deal with. In addition, the old sword master doted on him, so Jinhua was completely a devil in the pavilion.
Fortunately, Jinhua is just overly proud and self-willed, thinking that the earth revolves around him. He has no malice in his heart and is not a bad person.
In Chen Zhong's opinion, this kind of illness can generally be half cured by being beaten.
"I am Jinhua from Jiandao Pavilion...We'll never meet again." Under the instigation of the middle-aged man, he stood up reluctantly and said reluctantly, but in the end he didn't say anything.
It's not his fault. With his lack of social experience, how could he understand the ways of the world? In the Kendo Pavilion, everyone gave in to him and followed his words in conversation. Outside, when he saw the anger, disregard and disgust on other people's faces, he felt annoyed.
"The heart of the ancient soul?" Chen Zhong murmured.
He had heard of this thing before. It seemed to be a fifth-grade treasure, and the conditions for its formation required an ancient and rich soul will.
It has many functions, so I won’t describe them all here.
The crowd dispersed.
Just when Yuan Wusha was about to speak, he found that Chen Zhong was gone. He was not worried, thinking that he had gone to do something shameful again.
At this moment, Chen Zhong was quietly following the people from the Sword Dao Pavilion.
What's so special about the Ancient Soul Heart? The main thing is that the people in the Sword Dao Pavilion are a bunch of restless explosives. They made such a big fuss as soon as they arrived. Who knows if they will cause trouble next?
In order to ensure that he would not be threatened in the next two days, Chen Zhong sacrificed himself and took the initiative to follow behind to prevent any disaster from happening.
Soon, they entered the depths of the Qiange Ancient Battlefield.
There were no contestants to be seen here at all, and ancient demons could be seen everywhere. The place was filled with desolation and silence, and occasionally black twisted smoke could be seen floating in the air.
Chen Zhong was frightened and hid away from him.
The smoke screen was filled with extremely pure ancient demonic energy, and anyone who touched it would suffer a fate worse than death.
For example, if a member of the Sword Dao Pavilion was accidentally touched by the hair, he would be wrapped in black smoke and fill his whole body while wailing in pain, and finally explode, dying in a miserable way.
We walked on for another half an hour.
Finally we arrived at the end of the ancient battlefield, a gloomy yet magnificent black stone palace!
After everyone from the Sword Dao Pavilion entered, Chen Zhong hesitated for a moment, stuck dozens of talismans on his body, and then entered silently.
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