Chapter 594.
What does it feel like for a person to die?
Wang Dust’s experience was that his soul was flying out of the sky, and his entire being was completely lost, drifting in the boundless darkness without any control of his body, unable to find a way out or an end.
Until a beam of light suddenly broke through the darkness and shone on him, instantly bringing his consciousness back to reality.
Wang Chen, who had come to his senses, realized that he was already standing in front of the Tower of Heaven again.
It was as if he had dreamed a dream.
However, the many trophies stored in the Sumeru Ring, including the three precious and incomparable Reverse Spirit Vermilion Fruits were reminding Wang Chen that his experience in the Tower of Heaven was real!
He was actually killed in seconds.
Recalling the earlier battle, Wang Chen subconsciously touched his brow and couldn’t help but smile bitterly.
A Jindan level Immortal Body couldn’t even block a single sword from the other party.
The seventh level’s guarding BOSS was as strong as it was!
To put it politely, this sword not only knocked Wang Chuan out of the Tower of Heaven, but it also pierced through his deepest pride.
Since crossing over, although Wang Chuan’s cultivation path has been bumpy and rugged, but relying on the Immortal Cultivation Panel, he has climbed all the way up to successive breakthroughs, and the speed of his advancement is no less than that of the great prides in the sects.
In the process, Wang Chen had defeated quite a few strong opponents.
Some of his opponents were in a higher realm of strength than him, but they still fell in his hands.
It is this victory, as well as the rapid increase in cultivation, so that Wang Chen is not as cautious as when he just crossed over.
That kind of “Gou”.
If you have the strength to shrink, you will really become a turtle with a shrunken head after a long time!
The white-robed cultivator’s sword did not make Wang Chen lose his will, but it also smoothed out his arrogance and impatience.
It made him realize that he was still far off!
Wang Chen took a long deep breath, and his churning heart gradually regained its calm.
The problem came when Wang Chen didn’t manage to break through the seventh level, and just as the information transmitted by the Swire Dao Tablet described, he didn’t lose his life because of it.
Not even a single hair was lost, and the part of the sword in the center of his brow didn’t even have a dao mark.
Then what price did he pay?
Wang Chen’s mind moved, and suddenly his face suddenly changed.
[Divine Soul Points-1]
It was a message alert that had just surfaced in the field of vision!
Wang Dust hurriedly called out the Immortal Cultivation Panel.
[Divine Soul: 25]
Crap!
He almost cursed out loud.
Wang Chen had never expected that the price for failing to break through the Tower of Heaven would be the loss of the Divine Soul attribute.
Although it was only 1 point, now he would need 10,000 points of Heavenly Merit invested in order to make it back!
How many cultivators would he have to kill to get enough?
Wang Chen choked just thinking about it!
Forget it.
Wang Chen could only comfort himself in a depressed manner – compared to getting killed, the loss of 1 point of Divine Soul Attribute was really nothing.
He also realized that even though he possessed the Swire Dao Tablet and had the qualifications to enter the Tower of Heaven again to break through, he didn’t want to challenge that terrifying sword cultivator again until his strength and cultivation had reached a higher realm.
Otherwise it really wouldn’t be enough to lose!
Rumble~
Just as Wang Chen was comforting himself, the ground shook violently.
The huge tower in front of him rumbled and sank downwards into the ground, as if the entire heaven and earth were about to collapse.
In the next moment, an invisible force suddenly descended.
Wang Chen was “bounced” out.
After a moment of heavenly rotation, Wang Chen was shocked to find himself in a dense forest.
It’s over?
Anyone who enters the secret realm of Biluo Heaven can only stay there for three days at most.
After three days, unless the person dies inside, they will inevitably be forcibly teleported out, and then the entire secret realm will completely disappear until it appears again.
However, Wang Chen had fought from the first to the seventh floor of the Heavenly Tower, and all of it had added up to less than half an hour.
So he was rejected out of the secret realm in advance?
This thought had just surfaced in Wang Chuan’s mind when there was a sudden flash of light next to a bush a few dozen paces away from him, and a green-clothed cultivator suddenly appeared.
This cultivator’s clothes were ragged and full of wounds, looking rather wretched, with a look of shock on his face.
It was clear that he had experienced a not-so-wonderful battle.
The green-clothed cultivator first froze, then reacted, and his gaze coincided with Wang Chen’s.
His face suddenly changed!
“Fix!”
In the next moment, this green-clothed cultivator raised his hand and shot out three talismans towards Wang Dust.
Three clusters of spiritual light exploded at the same time, coalescing into a powerful binding force that enveloped towards Wang Chen!
Wang Chen immediately felt the space around him show signs of solidification, and his entire body was subjected to an invisible suppression.
“Die!”
The green-clothed cultivator then performed a sword technique with his hand, offering a flying sword to Wang Chen’s throat!
This cultivator was undoubtedly good at fighting, decisive and ruthless, without a word of nonsense, he was going to put Wang Chuan to death, as if there was a great grudge between the two sides.
In fact, Wang Chuan does not know each other.
But Wang Chuan, who had experienced the battle with the white-robed sword cultivator, faced with the sudden attack of the green-robed cultivator, only felt that it was ridiculous.
How can you kill him with this much power?
Faced with the incoming sword, Wang Chen opened his mouth and sprayed out a sword light.
The Dragon Abyss Sword, which had been hidden in his Qi Sea Dantian, shot out, instantly revealing its true form, and clashed heavily with the incoming flying sword.
Clang!
Accompanied by a crisp chirping sound, the two broken swords fell to the ground.
The green-clothed cultivator’s body shook, a look of disbelief spread across his eyes, and crimson blood spilled out from his mouth and nose in unison.
The flying sword he had just used to attack and kill Wang Chen belonged to the extremely high grade spirit sword, close to the level of quasi magic treasure, consuming countless blood and effort to warm up, and had long been sacrificed to the point where the divine intent was the same as the arm’s hand.
He never expected to be cut off by Wang Chen’s flying sword in one blow.
The divine soul and mana rebounded at the same time, causing the green-clothed cultivator to suffer considerable injuries.
He immediately realized that he had found the wrong target this time and kicked on top of a bronze wall.
Regret was already too late, the green-clothed cultivator who had completely lost the will to fight immediately rose up and retreated, the whole person like a stringed arrow to swept up into the dense jungle.
Try to escape away!
However, he only just swept out a dozen steps, the Dragon Abyss sword with thunder whistling sound chased to, without any stagnation penetrated his body armor.
The sword pierced through his heart!
Puffing!
A stream of hot blood spurted out from the wound on his chest, and the green-clothed cultivator stumbled, his eyes becoming incomparably blank.
He raised his hand to cover his chest, but in the end, he failed to complete even such a simple action, and instantly fell headfirst to the ground.
[Heavenly Merit +400
Wang Chen probed his hand and took off the storage bag hanging on the waist of the corpse, snapping his fingers and striking two talismans to overpower him.
At this very moment, he raised his head towards the sky with a sudden look.
In the next moment, Wang Dust swept into the air.
At a glance, he saw the eye-catching fireworks rising above the woods not far away, which was the signal for help from the disciples of the West Sea Sect.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Chen immediately raised a sword light and swept towards that direction.