After successfully obtaining the mysterious ancient book from the Wanjian Pavilion, Duan Litang, Su Xueli, Ling Xian'er and Tang Xiaotang have significantly improved their strength. But they know that the peace of the Ten Thousand Worlds is still like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished by unknown dangers at any time. In order to explore more power to protect the Ten Thousand Worlds, they once again stepped into the mysterious realm of the Wanjian Pavilion. This time, they heard that there is a mysterious sword tomb deep in the underground secret room of the Wanjian Pavilion. It is said that there is a powerful force that can change the situation of the war, as well as key clues to solve many mysteries.
When they stepped into the underground secret room of Wanjian Pavilion, an ancient and vicissitudes of life came to them. The secret room was filled with a faint mist, and a faint light flickered on the wall, as if telling the story of the years. The four people walked forward cautiously, and the sound of their footsteps echoed in the empty secret room, adding a bit of tension to the atmosphere.
As they went deeper, they came to a mysterious space. The walls around here were engraved with strange runes, which flashed with a faint light, as if guarding this mysterious place. In the center of the space, a huge stone platform emitted a hazy light, and on the stone platform were three simple-shaped swords, which exuded a powerful and strange aura. The three swords respectively emitted a golden, green and white glimmer, as if they contained endless power waiting to be awakened.
Su Xueli was attracted by one of the swords emitting golden light, and she walked forward involuntarily. The moment her hand touched the hilt of the sword, a powerful force dragged her into an illusory world. In this world, the fairyland was shrouded in chaotic darkness, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. The earth was cracked, and countless creatures were struggling and wailing in pain. Su Xueli looked around in horror, and she saw her father Su Zhantian, who stood in front of her with a solemn face, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented determination.
"Xue Li, the Fairyland is in danger now, and all this is caused by Duan Litang. The blood power in his body has been contaminated by chaos. Only by killing him can the Fairyland be saved." Su Zhantian's voice was low and firm, as if carrying unquestionable majesty.
Su Xueli's eyes widened, full of disbelief and pain. "Father, this is impossible! Li Tang is dedicated to protecting the myriad worlds, how could he be a disaster for the Immortal Realm?" Her voice trembled, and her heart was struggling with extreme contradictions.
Su Zhantian's eyes turned cold. He handed a sword to Su Xueli and said, "If you still recognize me as your father and want to save the fairyland, do it." Su Xueli took the sword with trembling hands. She looked at the fairyland shrouded in chaos, and then looked at the sword in her hand. Tears blurred her eyes. Her mind kept emerging with bits and pieces of getting along with Duan Litang. Those beautiful memories were like warm sunshine, trying to dispel the darkness in front of her. But at this moment, she was facing such a difficult choice. Should she listen to her father's words and kill her beloved to save the fairyland, or believe in Duan Litang and become an enemy of her father and the entire fairyland?
At the same time, Tang Xiaotang was also drawn by the sword emitting green light and fell into her own illusion. In her illusion, the sacred tree of the Eldar collapsed, and the once vibrant Eldar territory became desolate. The Eldar people fled everywhere, shouting in despair. Tang Xiaotang watched all this in horror. Suddenly, she found that her body had changed. Her skin became cold, her eyes became empty, and she didn't know when she had a Eldar weapon emitting a strange aura in her hand. She realized that she had become an emotionless Eldar weapon and an accomplice in the destruction of the Eldar.
"No, this is not true!" Tang Xiaotang shook her head desperately, trying to escape this terrible fate. She remembered the peace and prosperity of the Eldar, and the laughter and joy she had with her tribesmen. She wanted to save the Eldar, to regain her consciousness, but she felt that she was gradually being swallowed by darkness and was powerless to resist.
Ling Xian'er was led into another nightmare-like illusion by the white sword. The Ice Palace was bloodbathed by the Dark Palace. The palace, once white as jade, was now stained red with blood. The bodies of the Ice Palace disciples were lying on the ground in a dead silence. Ling Xian'er ran frantically, shouting, looking for a familiar figure. Suddenly, she saw her aunt Ling Xianshuang, holding the blood-stained Ice Heart Lamp with a strange smile on her face.
"Ling Xian'er, all of this is caused by you. If you hadn't been too close to Duan Litang and attracted the attention of the Dark Palace, how could the Ice Palace have ended up like this?" Ling Xianshuang's voice echoed in the Ice Palace, like a cold wind, piercing Ling Xian'er's heart.
Ling Xian'er fell to her knees, tears streaming down her face. "Aunt, I was wrong. What should I do?" Her voice was filled with despair and self-blame.
"Kill Duan Litang to avenge the Ice Palace, and use his blood to commemorate the dead members of the clan." Ling Xianshuang said coldly, handing the Bingxin Cup to Ling Xianer.
Ling Xian'er stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to take the Ice Heart Lamp, her heart was filled with pain and contradiction. On the one hand, she loved Duan Litang deeply and could not imagine hurting him; on the other hand, the tragic situation in the Ice Palace made her feel that she had committed a serious sin, and it seemed that only by killing Duan Litang could she atone for her sins.
At this time, Duan Litang noticed something was wrong with his companions. He saw Su Xueli, Tang Xiaotang and Ling Xian'er were each covered by the light emitted by three swords, with empty eyes and painful expressions. He had an ominous premonition in his heart, realizing that they were trapped in some kind of terrible illusion. Duan Litang picked up his blood sword without hesitation, trying to cut off this strange power.
He exerted the powerful power of the blood covenant, and the blood sword shone brightly, slashing towards the golden sword beside Su Xueli. However, when the blood sword touched the golden sword, a powerful backlash force attacked, and Duan Litang was shocked and took a few steps back. He stabilized his body and swung the sword again. This time, he injected more blood covenant power and roared: "Break it!" The blood sword slashed at the golden sword again with a fierce momentum.
In the violent collision of light, cracks began to appear in Su Xueli's illusion. She saw Duan Litang trying to save her, and the pain in her heart became more intense. She shouted in the illusion: "Litang, don't worry about me, go!" But Duan Litang was unmoved and continued to attack with all his strength. Finally, with a loud bang, the light on the golden sword shattered, and Su Xueli woke up from the illusion. She looked at Duan Litang, tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart was filled with emotion and guilt.
Duan Litang had no time to rest, and turned around and rushed towards the cyan sword beside Tang Xiaotang. At this time, Tang Xiaotang was tightly bound by the dark power in the illusion and struggled painfully. Duan Litang waved the blood sword and cast a blood storm, and the powerful force swept towards the cyan sword. The cyan sword flashed and continuously resisted Duan Litang's attack. Duan Litang gritted his teeth, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He knew that time was running out. If he didn't break the illusion as soon as possible, Tang Xiaotang might be lost in it forever.
"Xiaotang, hold on!" Duan Litang shouted, raising the power of the blood contract to the extreme. The light on the blood sword became more dazzling, and with an indomitable momentum, it fiercely slashed at the green sword. With a crisp sound, the light of the green sword gradually dimmed, and Tang Xiaotang was freed from the illusion. She looked at Duan Litang with gratitude in her eyes. Just when she was about to say something, she found that Duan Litang had already run towards Ling Xian'er.
Ling Xian'er was in extreme pain and struggle in the illusion. The Ice Heart Lamp in her hand was about to touch Duan Litang's neck. At this critical moment, Duan Litang's blood sword slashed at the white sword. The white sword released a strong cold air, trying to stop the blood sword's attack. Duan Litang felt unprecedented pressure, and the cold air eroded his body, making his movements slow. But he continued to swing the blood sword with a firm will.
"Ling Xian'er, wake up!" Duan Litang's voice was full of power, echoing in the illusion. When Ling Xian'er heard Duan Litang's call, her heart suddenly shook, and a sense of clarity surged into her mind. She watched Duan Litang save her without caring about his own safety, and the contradictions in her heart instantly dissipated. She used all her strength to break free from the shackles of the illusion, and the Bing Xin Lantern in her hand fell to the ground.
As Ling Xian'er regained consciousness, the light of the three swords completely disappeared. Duan Litang also knelt on one knee due to excessive consumption of energy. Su Xueli, Tang Xiaotang and Ling Xian'er ran over and helped him up.
"Litang, how are you?" Su Xueli asked anxiously, her eyes full of concern.
Duan Litang forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, as long as everyone is fine."
At this moment, the blood sword in Duan Litang's hand suddenly changed. Three lines of different colors appeared on the blood sword, namely gold, blue and white. These three lines emitted a faint light, similar to the light of the three swords before. Everyone looked at the blood sword in surprise, not knowing what it meant.
"Could the patterns on this blood sword be related to the three swords just now?" Tang Xiaotang asked doubtfully.
Ling Xian'er observed the blood sword carefully and said, "Perhaps when Li Tang was breaking our illusion, the blood sword absorbed some power from the three swords, which is why it changed like this."
Duan Litang stood up, feeling the new power coming from the blood sword, his eyes became firm. "No matter what this means, this is a gain for us. Let's move on and see what other secrets are waiting for us to uncover in this sword tomb."
The four of them continued to go deeper into the sword tomb, and the surrounding environment became more and more eerie and terrifying. The runes on the wall flashed with strange light, as if watching their every move. Suddenly, a huge stone door appeared in front of them. The stone door was engraved with mysterious patterns and emitted powerful power fluctuations. Duan Litang walked forward and carefully observed the patterns on the stone door, trying to find a way to open the stone door.
On one side of the stone door, there was a groove, and the shape of the groove seemed to be somewhat similar to the three lines on the blood sword. Duan Litang's mind moved, and he slowly put the blood sword into the groove. In an instant, the pattern on the stone door began to flicker, and a powerful force surged out of the stone door. Duan Litang and others quickly retreated, looking at the stone door vigilantly.
With a dull sound, the stone door slowly opened. Behind the door was a huge space, filled with a thick sword energy. In the center of the space, a huge sword-shaped stone tablet stood, engraved with ancient words and patterns. The four people walked into the space carefully, feeling the thick sword energy coming towards them, making their skin sting.
Duan Litang walked to the sword-shaped stone tablet and carefully read the text on it. It turned out that it recorded the deeper secrets about the Wanjian Pavilion and the power of blood covenant. Wanjian Pavilion was built by a powerful sword god in the ancient times. It sealed many powerful sword powers and also hid the ultimate method to completely seal the power of chaos. The power of blood covenant is inextricably linked to the power of Wanjian Pavilion. Only by truly mastering the power of blood covenant and gaining the recognition of Wanjian Pavilion can the final seal be opened.
"It seems we have come to the right place." Duan Litang said excitedly, with hope in his eyes. "Here are the answers we have been looking for. As long as we can understand these secrets, we can better protect the world."
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Su Xueli, Tang Xiaotang and Ling Xian'er also gathered around. They looked at the words on the stone tablet with great anticipation. In the following days, the four of them studied the contents of the stone tablet day and night, constantly trying to resonate with the new power of the blood sword and explore ways to open the final seal. They experienced countless dangers and challenges in the sword tomb, encountered various powerful guardian beasts and strange traps, but relied on firm beliefs and mutual understanding to overcome them one by one.
In a battle with the guardian beast, Duan Litang used a powerful move that combined the new power of the blood sword. The golden, blue and white lights intertwined to form a powerful sword energy, which repelled the guardian beast. Su Xueli used Lingxian swordsmanship, which cooperated with Duan Litang's sword energy and greatly increased its power. Ling Xianer released an ice spell to freeze the guardian beast's actions, creating an opportunity for everyone to attack. Tang Xiaotang shot a spirit butterfly arrow from the back to interfere with the guardian beast's attack and provide support for everyone.
After a long period of hard work, the four finally had a deeper understanding of the contents on the stone tablet. They found that to open the final seal, they needed to find three keys with special powers. These three keys corresponded to the golden, blue and white lines on the blood sword. And these three keys were hidden in different corners of the Wanjian Pavilion.
The four decided to split up into four groups and search for the three keys. Duan Litang went to the east of the Wanjian Pavilion, Su Xueli went to the west, Ling Xianer went to the south, and Tang Xiaotang went to the north. They agreed that once they found the key, they would immediately return to the Sword Tomb to meet up.
Duan Litang encountered many difficulties in the eastern area. The terrain here is complex, with steep peaks and bottomless canyons everywhere. Moreover, there are many powerful monsters guarding this area. Duan Litang relied on his strength and wisdom to overcome all obstacles. He found some clues about the key in an ancient ruins. According to the clues, he came to a mysterious cave. There was a pungent smell in the cave, and strange lights flickered on the walls. Duan Litang walked into the cave carefully, and suddenly, a huge poisonous spider pounced from the top of the cave. The body of the poisonous spider was as big as a carriage, with eight eyes flashing red light and green venom spurting out of its mouth. Duan Litang quickly swung the blood sword, exerted the power of the blood covenant, and started a fierce battle with the poisonous spider. During the battle, he kept observing the weaknesses of the poisonous spider, and finally found an opportunity to stab the poisonous spider in the vitals with a sword and kill it. In the poisonous spider's nest, Duan Litang found a key emitting golden light. He was excited and carefully put the key away and rushed towards the sword tomb.
Su Xueli came to a mysterious forest in the western area. The trees in the forest were tall and dense, covering the sky. The atmosphere here was gloomy and terrifying, and strange noises were heard from time to time. Su Xueli walked forward vigilantly, and suddenly, she felt a strong force fluctuating nearby. She followed the fluctuation of the power and found an ancient altar hidden in the woods. On the altar was a key emitting cyan light, and the key was surrounded by a powerful ban. Su Xueli approached the altar carefully and tried to break the ban. However, the power of the ban was very strong. As soon as she approached, she was bounced back by a powerful force. Su Xueli did not give up. She carefully observed the patterns of the ban, used her wisdom and spiritual power, and kept trying to crack it. After many failures, she finally found the flaw of the ban and successfully got the cyan key. She held the key tightly, her heart was full of joy, and immediately rushed towards the sword tomb.
Ling Xian'er came to an ice-covered valley in the southern area. The valley was cold and covered with ice and snow. Ling Xian'er cast ice magic to resist the invasion of the cold. She was looking for the key in the valley, and suddenly she found a cave hidden under the ice. She used ice magic to melt the ice and walked into the cave. The cave was filled with a cold atmosphere, and the walls were covered with icicles. Deep in the cave, she saw a key emitting white light, which was wrapped in a thick layer of ice. Ling Xian'er cast a powerful ice magic to fight against the power in the ice. After some effort, she finally broke the ice and got the white key. She put the key away and turned to walk towards the sword tomb.
Tang Xiaotang came to a barren desert in the northern area. The sun was scorching in the desert, and the wind and sand were everywhere. Tang Xiaotang relied on the guidance of Psylocke to move forward in the desert. Suddenly, she found an ancient city half buried by the wind and sand. She walked into the ancient city and looked for clues in the ruins of the ancient city. In the ruins of an ancient palace, she found a secret room. The door of the secret room was engraved with mysterious runes. Tang Xiaotang used the resonance power of herself and Psylocke to try to open the door of the secret room. After some effort, the door of the secret room slowly opened, and she found a key emitting strange light in the secret room, which was the key she was looking for. She excitedly took the key and ran towards the sword tomb.
The four returned to the sword tomb one after another. When they placed the three keys in front of the sword-shaped stele, the words and patterns on the stele began to flicker again. A powerful force surged out of the stele and wrapped up the three keys. The keys gradually merged into the stele, and the space in the sword tomb began to change dramatically. The ground began to shake, and the runes on the wall shone brightly. The entire sword tomb seemed to be about to usher in a major change.
Duan Litang and the others held their weapons tightly and watched everything around them vigilantly. Suddenly, a dazzling light shot out from the sword-shaped stone tablet and shot straight into the sky. In the light, a huge figure slowly emerged. The figure looked like an ancient sword god. He was wearing golden armor, holding a shining long sword, and his eyes revealed an extraordinary temperament.
"You have finally gathered the three keys and come here." The Sword God's voice seemed to come from ancient times, echoing in the sword tomb. "I admire your courage and perseverance. Now, it's time to open the final seal and completely seal the power of chaos."
Duan Litang stepped forward and said, "Senior, what should we do?"
The Sword God looked at Duan Litang and said, "You need to merge the power of the blood covenant with the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and then inject this power into the seal. But in this process, you will face great danger, and the power of chaos will desperately resist and try to stop you. Do you have confidence?"
Duan Litang looked back at Su Xueli, Tang Xiaotang and Ling Xianer, and the three of them nodded firmly. Duan Litang turned his head and looked at the Sword God, and said firmly: "Senior, we have confidence. In order to protect the peace of the world, we are willing to pay any price."
The Sword God nodded with satisfaction. He waved his hand, and the sword energy in the sword tomb began to gather, forming a huge sword formation. The sword formation revolved around Duan Litang and others, covering them. Duan Litang and others closed their eyes and began to circulate the power of the blood contract, merging with the power of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion in the sword formation.
During the fusion process, they felt tremendous pressure. The power of chaos was like a surging black tide, gushing out from the cracks of the seal, turning into hideous and twisted tentacles, and fiercely entangled Duan Litang and others. Duan Litang was the first to bear the brunt. He felt as if his whole body was tightly wrapped by an evil and cold force. Every inch of his skin felt a stinging sensation, and the operation of the power of the blood covenant was also greatly disturbed. He clenched his teeth, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He tried his best to activate the power of the blood covenant in his body, trying to fight against this chaotic power. He silently said in his heart: "We must not let the power of chaos succeed. The peace of the world depends on this!"?
Su Xueli was also in a tough fight. The light of her Lingxian Sword was originally dazzling, but now it became weak under the erosion of the power of chaos. The dark aura of chaos continued to impact her mind, trying to make her fall into fear and confusion. But Su Xueli's eyes were firm. She recalled the experiences she had with Duan Litang. Those days of fighting side by side gave her strength. She shouted softly, and the body of Lingxian Sword trembled, releasing sharp sword energy, slashing at the chaotic tentacles. ?
Ling Xian'er's ice magic also faces severe challenges. She tried to freeze the power of chaos with ice, but the power of chaos was like boiling magma, melting the ice layer quickly wherever it went. Ling Xian'er frowned, knowing that she couldn't retreat at this moment. She concentrated her mind and combined her own ice spiritual power with the sword energy of Wanjian Pavilion, trying to create a new ice power to fight against chaos. Her hands danced quickly, and the air around her instantly condensed into countless sharp ice spikes, shooting towards the power of chaos. ?
Tang Xiaotang was in the sword formation, and the spirit butterfly arrows kept shooting. But the power of chaos seemed to have the ability to repair itself. Where the spirit butterfly arrows hit, the chaos tentacles only dissipated briefly and soon re-condensed. Tang Xiaotang was anxious, and she kept communicating with the spirit butterflies, trying to get more powerful power. The spirit butterflies flew around her, emitting colorful light, and resonated more strongly with her spiritual power. Tang Xiaotang took a deep breath, gathered the power of the spirit butterflies on the spirit butterfly bow, and shot a spirit butterfly arrow containing a powerful purifying power. This arrow was so powerful that it tore a hole in the power of chaos. ?
In this difficult confrontation, Duan Litang suddenly felt the three lines on the blood sword glowing brightly. A sacred power surged from the golden lines, the blue lines brought a smart and tenacious breath, and the white lines exuded a pure purifying power. These three powers merged with the power of his blood contract, instantly greatly improving his strength. Duan Litang felt the power of this new power, and he integrated it into his attack. When the blood sword was swung, it brought three-color light, and wherever it went, the power of chaos dissipated. ?
Su Xueli was delighted when she saw this. She immediately adjusted her Lingxian sword technique, making the sword energy of the Lingxian sword echo with the three-color light of the blood sword. Each sword energy was wrapped with the power of the three-color light, and its power increased greatly. Under their joint attack, the power of chaos gradually showed a trend of retreat. Ling Xianer and Tang Xiaotang were also encouraged. They worked harder to cast spells and cooperated closely with Duan Litang and Su Xueli. The power of the four people intertwined with each other, forming an indestructible line of defense to resist the counterattack of the power of chaos. ?
As the fusion deepened, Duan Litang and others gradually grasped the essence of the fusion of the power of the blood covenant and the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. They began to take the initiative to attack and approached the seal. The Sword God watched all this from the side, with a look of relief in his eyes. He nodded slightly, waved the long sword in his hand, and the power of the sword formation was strengthened again, providing stronger support for the four people. ?
As the four approached the seal, the resistance of the power of chaos became more frantic. The seal was shining and shaking violently, as if it would be broken by the power of chaos at any time. Duan Litang shouted: "Everyone, inject strength together!" As he said that, he stabbed the blood sword into the seal, and output the fusion power of the blood contract and the Wanjian Pavilion with all his strength. Su Xueli, Ling Xian'er and Tang Xiaotang also inserted their weapons into the seal and released all their strength. ?
For a moment, the sword tomb was filled with bright light, with golden, blue, white and red light of the blood covenant interweaving together, forming a sharp contrast with the black light of the power of chaos. In the collision of these lights, the entire sword tomb was shaking violently, and the runes on the wall kept flashing, as if cheering for this seal battle. The four people gritted their teeth, and their clothes were soaked with sweat, but they did not retreat at all. Their eyes were firm, and they had only one belief in their hearts: to completely seal the power of chaos and protect the peace of the world. ?
As time went by, the resistance of the power of chaos gradually weakened. The black light began to dissipate, and the light of the sealed place became more and more stable. Finally, with the joint efforts of the four people, the power of chaos was successfully sealed back to the depths. Everything in the sword tomb gradually returned to calm, and the light of the sword formation gradually converged. Duan Litang and others collapsed to the ground exhausted, but their faces were filled with the joy of victory. ?
The Sword God stepped forward and looked at them with admiration in his eyes: "You did it. With your firm belief and unity, you have successfully sealed the power of chaos. The myriad worlds will remember your achievements."?
Duan Litang stood up slowly. He looked at the Sword God and said, "Senior, all this is inseparable from everyone's efforts and the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. We just did what we should do."?
The Sword God nodded slightly: "Now the power of chaos has been sealed, but the myriad worlds are still in ruins. The four of you are shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting the myriad worlds. I hope you can continue to forge ahead."?
The four of them looked at each other and nodded. They knew that this was just a new beginning. Although the power of chaos was temporarily sealed, there would be countless unknown challenges waiting for them on the road ahead. But they were not afraid, because they had each other and a firm belief in protecting the world. ?
Under the guidance of the Sword God, the four of them left the Sword Tomb. When they stepped into the ground world of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion again, the sun shone on them, warm and bright. They looked back at the mysterious Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, their hearts full of emotion. This place witnessed their growth and transformation, and also allowed them to complete a great mission. ?
"Let's go." Duan Litang said, his eyes full of expectations for the future. Su Xueli, Ling Xian'er and Tang Xiaotang followed behind him, their figures looking particularly firm in the sun. They knew that no matter what difficulties they would encounter in the future, they would work together to protect everything they cherished and make the world forever full of light and peace. And their legendary stories will continue to be written in this vast world, inspiring generations of people.
