Opening confession to the beautiful master

When they stepped into the second door, they felt a strong vibration of space. What came into view was a barren and endless desert, which was different from the secret room they imagined.

"What's going on? Are we looking for the Supreme Coffin here?"

Shen Wangu was dumbfounded. This Supreme Tomb did not follow common sense. Is this an operation that a decent person could do?

"No wonder there has been no movement for so long. It turns out that the world behind this door is an independent space."

Zhang Yi looked back and found that the door behind them had disappeared. The only known way out had been blocked.

"This place is so big, let's act separately in groups of two."

Zhang Yi looked at the endless desert and frowned in thought.

"I'll go with you!"

Everyone rushed to say.

"Let Jiuwei and Shuntian go with me. Shen Wangu, you and Ren Qianchou will be in one group. Zidian and Gu Jing will be in one group. Sun Cheng and Nanzhi will be in one group. Fellow Daoist Fang, you are the strongest, so you will be in one group by yourself."

Zhang Yi glanced at everyone and quickly divided the teams. No one else had any objections.

"Remember, notify me if there is any situation!"

This Supreme Tomb was full of strange things. Zhang Yi gave each of them a firework talisman. If they encountered danger, they could release the others and rush to the place as soon as possible.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Several people nodded seriously and then spread out in all directions.

Zhang Yi took Shuntian and Shen Wangu to the west. Jiuwei followed Zhang Yi and was so excited. He had been practicing hard for so long, waiting for this day.

"Shuntian, can you feel the breath of the treasure?"

Zhang Yi knew that Shuntian had a natural sensitivity to treasures, so he asked tentatively.

Shuntian leaned on Zhang Yi's shoulder and shook his head, saying, "I feel like there's nothing here. Could it be a fake Supreme Tomb?"

"No, the Supreme Bone's guidance is correct."

Zhang Yi shook his head firmly.

However, since Shuntian didn't sense the existence of the treasure, perhaps there really is no treasure in this huge space.

But Zhang Yi still wandered in the desert, looking forward to discovering something.

But as time went by, more and more people stepped into the second door. All of them were ancient domain geniuses, and ordinary people didn't dare to step into the dragon's den.

But Zhang Yi almost circled the desert and found nothing, and even didn't find Xu Yang's figure. He seemed to have disappeared from the desert.

"Boom boom boom!"

One day later, accompanied by a thunderous roar from the sky, a strong voice resounded in the desert.

"Welcome to the Tomb of the Supreme! The Battle Royale is about to begin. Only the last ten people alive can enter the Supreme Battlefield!"

A Supreme figure with blurred features was bathed in golden light, like a god descending, looking down at the people in the desert, just like looking down at ants.

"Young Supreme, I hope you can survive to the end, don't let me down."

His sharp eyes fell on Zhang Yi, and he said meaningfully.

The next moment, the Supreme figure disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.

"Battle Royale? Only ten people can survive? What exactly does he want to do?"

Zhang Yi frowned. The appearance of the Supreme figure just now made his Supreme Bone react. He could even feel the spiritual wisdom in that figure.

"Only the person standing at the end is qualified to enter the Supreme Battlefield. The mysterious girl must have known about this before."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath. This was the second time he heard about the Supreme Battlefield.

"Big Brother, what should we do?" Chen Xiaokui frowned slightly. She didn't like killing unless the other party provoked Zhang Yi. At this moment, five figures flew in the air, and the aura on their bodies was even more turbulent and terrifying. The target was obviously Zhang Yi. The last glance of the Supreme figure before undoubtedly exposed Zhang Yi under everyone's eyes. "Brothers! Kill! As long as we kill the young Supreme, we will enter the Supreme battlefield and there will be endless treasures waiting for us!" Everyone's eyes were filled with murderous intent and greed. They formed seals with their hands and shot out earth-shaking streams of light to bombard Zhang Yi. These people have all reached the late stage of transformation. They are wearing light yellow Bagua Taoist robes and seem to be from the same sect. "Looking for death!" Zhang Yi's eyes turned cold. Since the other party had set their sights on him, don't blame him for being rude. "Kill!"

At the command, Jiuwei and Shuntian revealed their true forms. The nine huge white tails were like giant dragons swinging in the air. Nine white lights flashed, and the five people were completely blocked.

Shuntian also roared fiercely, and used the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Art to the extreme, constantly devouring the spiritual power of several people.

"What kind of monsters are these? Why are they so powerful?"

The five people's expressions changed drastically, and they wanted to retreat, but Zhang Yi came behind them at some point.

Zhang Yi was seen holding the Tianyang Sword, and a shadow of the Ancient Supreme appeared behind him. A force that seemed to have come from the ancient times burst out of him. When he threw the Tianyang Sword into the air, the figure of the Ancient Supreme tightly grasped the enlarged Tianyang Sword, and the hot breath went in all directions.

"I have a sword that can kill the enemies in the world!"

When the sword fell, time and space seemed to be still, and the void began to break. The hot sword light burned on the five people like a raging flame, and the fear of death completely enveloped them.

“Boom boom boom!”

When the sword light dissipated, the five people were wiped out, but Zhang Yi felt that their souls had not dissipated, but were swallowed up by a special force in the desert.

Killing five late-stage gods with one sword without even giving them a chance to take action. Of course, the help of Chen Xiaokui and Shuntian was indispensable.

"I can finally help Senior Brother. Anyone who stands in the way of Senior Brother in this world will be killed without mercy!"

Chen Xiaokui couldn't help but feel excited as she watched Zhang Yi kill the enemy easily. She felt the power for the first time.

Zhang Yi came to them with a solemn look and whispered: "Be careful, there is something strange in this space. Just when I was about to kill their souls, their souls seemed to be swallowed up by this space."

At this time, Zhang Yi already had a guess in his mind, but all this could not be confirmed until the legendary supreme battlefield appeared.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, colorful fireworks flashed in the sky. Someone from them released the fireworks talisman!

"Let's go! Someone is in danger!"

Zhang Yi held the Tianyang Sword in his hand, turned his Fengyun Boots to the extreme, and headed straight for the place where the fireworks were released.

With his speed, he was naturally the first to get there, but he saw that Nan Zhi and Sun Cheng were being besieged by ten late-stage transformation gods. Both of them had been seriously injured and were already struggling to death.

"stop!"

Zhang Yi's figure flashed and stood in front of the two of them. With a burst of supreme light flashing, he alone withstood all the attacks that hit the two of them at that moment, but he only took a few steps back.

Fortunately, he had the Supreme Taoist Robe, otherwise he would not have dared to resist such a violent attack.

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

When the two of them saw Zhang Yi, they felt as if they had seen a savior. A clear light flashed in their dim and desperate eyes.

"Why are you alone?"

But when they saw Zhang Yi alone, the light in their eyes dimmed again.