A place of inheritance.
In the far north, Shura gritted his teeth, his eyes red.
It had thought that obtaining the inheritance would be very difficult, but it had not expected it to be so difficult. It was only the first level that was so difficult for him to pass.
If he was not fast enough and had strong explosive power, he would not be able to break through the formation of twelve puppet swords.
It couldn't understand why there were only twelve metal puppets so powerful. Could it be that humans' formation combat skills were really that strong?
At this moment, Shura was a little shaken in his pursuit of the fighting philosophy, but soon his red eyes regained clarity.
"Humanity's combat skills are powerful, and their formations are unpredictable. So what? We beasts are no less powerful than ourselves. Look at those Saint Clan's geniuses. They can burn the heavens and boil the seas with a wave of their hands, and they can even refine those equally unpredictable secret treasures."
Then he took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the twelve sword puppets standing there, and walked forward firmly.
At the same time, Niu Mo also passed the first level of twelve sword formation puppets with heavy breathing.
However, compared to Shura, he looked a little more embarrassed, and there were several serious cuts on his body, but these cuts were not fatal and did not affect his combat effectiveness.
The remaining snake king and several other ferocious beasts continued to struggle in the twelve puppet sword formations. After confirming that they really could not break through the impenetrable sword formation and net, the snake king chose to give up.
At this moment, a gray beam of light enveloped the snake king with a distorted and ferocious face, and threw it directly into a ruin.
It is called a ruin because it is devastated and full of potholes everywhere, which makes it look out of harmony with the entire heritage site.
The Snake King could even see huge pale bones stuck in the gray-brown soil in the pit, and next to the bones were piles of metal debris and broken swords and knives like mountains of garbage.
This suddenly gave the Snake King an illusion that he had been thrown here as garbage by this secret inheritance place, and would become a pile of decay here like these broken bones and swords.
"Those who pass the assessment can obtain opportunities outside the ruins."
At this moment, the ancient voice that appeared in the Snake King's mind made him completely relieved. He knew that his fate was different from those dry bones and broken swords that were rotting in the ruins.
Therefore, he began to relax and look for some opportunities of his own among the ruins.
On the other side, Luo Tongtie walked out from the twelve sword puppets with a dark face and a three-finger-wide saber shining with silver light in his hand.
Although he walked extremely calmly, his slightly trembling right hand and the blood dripping from his fingertips undoubtedly showed that the journey he had just taken was not easy.
In another direction, Shen Ruoling also had a pale face, and the light of the Fengxishuiyun Umbrella in her hand was no longer as dazzling as before.
As for the remaining few people, they were also excluded into the Starlight Ruins because they failed to break through the Puppet Sword Formation.
Fortunately, the Starlight Ruins are not real ruins, but just the outskirts of the inheritance.
Just as the ancient voice said, there are also many opportunities here. There are countless magical weapons, incomplete materials, even some elixirs, and some incomplete skills lost by the powerful people in the past.
For example, the Snake King was so excited that he found a glowing jade sword and half a yellow test paper engraved with secret patterns among a mountain of dry bones and corpses.
This discovery made him like a wild dog digging for food in a garbage dump, and he completely forgot the shame and anger he had felt for being excluded here.
But to obtain these opportunities, you need a certain amount of luck, because not every abandoned pile of debris contains good things.
A strong man on the human side looked at the red pill in front of him, which had completely lost its medicinal power, and fell into silence for a long time.
Only for people like Jiang Li and Luo Tong, the rewards they get for passing a level are constant.
A place of inheritance.
After putting the twelve sword puppets that were scattered on the ground into his storage ring one by one, Jiang Li walked towards the towering palace again with satisfaction.
When he walked across a stone bridge made of white dragon-patterned jade, which was sparkling with starlight, the ancient voice once again came slowly from around Jiang Li.
"Inheritor, the second level begins."
After uttering a few concise words, a stream of black air rushed directly towards Jiang Li's neck.
Jiang Li reacted extremely quickly and subconsciously slashed at the black air, but the black air seemed like a solid entity and was cut off by Jiang Li's sword, making a sharp metallic collision sound.
Moreover, the black energy was only slightly paused for a moment by Jiang Li's sword strike, and then continued to rush towards his neck.
This surprised Jiang Li a little, but he still cautiously jumped back a few steps, and then slashed at the black air a few times. Only then did the surging black air slowly stop.
After the black gas stopped, it began to gather rapidly. Finally, a knife-wielding puppet that looked similar to the sword puppet, made of the same metal, but with slightly different aura and material, appeared in front of Jiang Li.
Unlike the metal material of the sword puppet, the material color of this knife puppet is darker, and its eyes do not have the dullness of the sword puppet, but a kind of anthropomorphic calmness.
"My name is Dao Nu. Defeat me, or kill me, and you will pass the second stage of the inheritance assessment."
The puppet named Dao Nu slightly raised the long sword in his hand, pointed it at Jiang Li and spoke slowly.
"Are you a puppet?"
Jiang Li narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Yes and no."
The knife slave nodded slightly, then shook his head slightly, but the long knife in his hand had already begun to accumulate momentum.
"Interesting, so you really do have a conscious existence."
"Then how did the ancient Yuhua Sect cultivate you? Even if the formation is mysterious and unpredictable, it can't create a life consciousness, right? Could it be like those holy artifacts, producing artifact spirits?"
Although Jiang Li was still looking up and down at the sword slave puppet in front of him, and even wanted to get some information about the ancient Yuhua Sect from it, the long sword in his hand was quietly in an attacking posture.
"Yuhuamen..."
Dao Nu muttered to himself, and a brilliant light burst out from his calm eyes, and his aura suddenly changed.
A fierce, desperate and crazy aura began to spread along the blade of the knife slave.
"A Forbidden Star-level sword puppet with thoughts and emotions. Is there any secret in it?"
Jiang Li's mind moved, his expression flickered, and while he was secretly thinking, he rushed forward, and the giant sword slashed towards the sword slave whose emotions changed drastically.
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