Ultimate God of Swords - Chapter 509
Chapter 509 Clothes Tomb
There were no cracks before, but now there are cracks. Could it be caused by fighting against that person?
Doesn’t this mean that the tombstone can be destroyed?
Su Yun thought for a moment, suddenly thinking of something, he immediately got up, took half a step back, pulled out the Tribulation Fire Sword, instilled profound energy into it, and then slashed towards the tombstone.
Bang! ! !
The Tribulation Fire Sword struck the tombstone and immediately released a violent explosion. The air surged and a terrifying sound spread far away. A scarlet red sword mark appeared on the tombstone, like magma. However, the tombstone did not shatter.
From this point of view, the material of the tombstone was astonishing. It was impossible to destroy it in one or two strikes.
Su Yun took a deep breath and used the Tribulation Fire Sword to activate more than ten swords in a row. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
However, the tombstone was no longer intact. A large number of cracks had appeared on its surface, and more magical and powerful demonic energy began to seep out from the cracks.
Unlike the devil energy emanating from the blood-red text, this devil energy was only pure devil energy, as if it had been emitted from somewhere inadvertently.
Su Yun swallowed a pill and recovered his strength slightly. Then, he got up and continued to slash at the tombstone.
After several rounds of repetition, a cracking sound rang out. The incomparably hard tombstone finally turned into a pile of broken stones under the bombardment of the Tribulation Fire Sword.
But as soon as the tombstone shattered, Su Yun heard a’dong ‘sound, as if something had been opened. He looked towards the tombstone and saw that a pitch-black small hole had appeared there.
Although it wasn’t big, it was enough for them to continue walking.
The graveyard of a Spirit Cultivator was not like the graveyard of a mortal. Under the gravestone was a coffin. A Spirit Cultivator had cultivated for a thousand years, and his body was powerful and contained boundless energy. Once he died, how could he dare to be buried? Wouldn’t it mean that they would be dug up by others and used for refinement? Therefore, most Spirit Cultivators would usually destroy their own bodies after their deaths in order to be quiet. At most, they would set up a tomb in advance for their descendants to worship.
Therefore, according to common sense, there shouldn’t be anything at the bottom of the tomb. However, it was different now. Looking at the devil energy soaring into the sky, it seemed like there was something incredible stored inside the cave.
Su Yun’s eyes secretly rolled twice, but he was not in a hurry to go down. Instead, he took over the pile of broken tombstone stones beside him and carefully examined them.
The tombstone shattered, The inscription shattered, The words on it no longer emitted that soul-stirring power, Su Yun carefully inspected the inside of the inscription, but found that the inscription was not drawn with ordinary words, but with profound energy cloth. Not only that, there seemed to be traces of mystery in the inscription, there were several kinds of power circling within each word, it was simply like small formation seals that were exquisite to the point that people were stunned! !
And what supported the operation of this formation seal was the devil energy that flowed out from the entrance of the cave!
Devil Qi entered the formation seal, activating it. With the support of the formation seal, it transformed into a soul-catching magical force. When one’s line of sight noticed the inscription, the effect of the formation seal would automatically activate, correspond to one’s line of sight, establish a connection, and then infuse the processed magic power into the opponent’s body through channels.
What was going on?
If the person who set up the formation was intentionally mourning Saint Wei Yin Mo, why would he do such a thing? Deliberately using this method to attract attention?
Su Yun secretly thought, and his gaze returned to the pitch black hole.
If he wanted to know the answer, it was actually very simple. As long as he entered this cave, he would be able to know clearly. It was impossible for the cave to be filled with the corpse of Yin Devil. Then, what would be inside? What gave off such a powerful demonic aura?
Su Yun rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and finally decided to take a look. Right now, what he longed for the most was strength. Regardless of whether it was looking for his parents or the group from Suicide Valley, he needed too many things. If there was anything strange inside, wouldn’t it be a fortuitous encounter for him? Some things were missed, but it was only a matter of a lifetime.
He took a deep breath and stared at the pitch black hole. In the end, he decided to take a look.
He sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave for half a day, meditating and resting. He used medicinal pills to mediate. Only after he had recovered did he jump into the pitch black cave with the Tribulation Fire Sword in one hand and the Grade Seven Imperial Equipment Flag in the other.
He jumped into the cave, only to find that the cave entrance was extremely deep, as if he couldn’t see the bottom. He didn’t know how long he had fallen down. When his feet ruthlessly hit the ground, Su Yun realized that he had already landed on a staircase.
But what made one’s scalp go numb was that this staircase that stretched down for a hundred stories was actually made of white bones.
The air was filled with dense devil energy that could not be dissipated. They scattered everywhere. Within the devil energy, one could vaguely see terrifying and wailing faces. They collided everywhere and floated everywhere. Finally, they flew into the sky, flowing towards the heavens and earth through the entrance of the cave.
Sure enough, there was something else.
Su Yun looked down the stairs, stared for a moment, and then walked down.
After passing the steps, there was a slender white corridor with pitch-black rock walls on both sides. The distance between the left and right was less than three meters wide. There was no light, but it didn’t matter. Su Yun’s cultivation, no matter how dark it was, could see all of this in one glance.
“Someone is coming!”
After taking a few steps, a voice suddenly rang out.
Su Yun’s expression tightened, and the profound energy in his body activated itself, vigilantly following the voice and looking towards it.
This voice came from the front, but a transparent spirit body suddenly appeared in front of him. This spirit body was erratic, as if it was about to disappear. Su Yun looked carefully, but he saw that this spirit body was in the form of a demon. Its entire body was armor, its head had horns, its body was large, its eyes were scarlet red, and its skin was terrifyingly pale. At this moment, it was carefully examining Su Yun.
Su Yun stared at this spiritual body and asked, “Who are you?”
However, the spirit body thought for a moment, but did not say anything.
Seeing this, Su Yun suddenly understood.
This spirit body was deliberately left here by the people who built it. It was only an extremely small portion of spiritual energy, and this spiritual energy only infused it with the things that its master had asked it to do. Other than that, it would not do anything else. Even Su Yun couldn’t understand most of his words.
It should only exist to convey a certain message to intruders.
Su Yun thought, as expected, the spirit body began to speak.
“This is Lord Yin Mo’s garment grave. Normally, no one is allowed to enter this place. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to Lord Yin Mo. However, since you have already arrived, you should go to Lord Yin Mo’s garment to worship him as a form of respect, okay?”
Although the voice wasn’t mechanized, Su Yun still couldn’t hear the slightest bit of emotion. Without a doubt, this was just a procedural speech.
However, as a senior of the Devil Sect, Yin Mo was once a member of the Devil Sect. It was indeed disrespectful to barge into other people’s cemeteries.
Su Yun nodded and said, “This junior really lacked consideration when coming here. Since that’s the case, then this junior will pay respects to Senior Yin Mo.”
The Spirit Body didn’t say anything and turned around to walk forward.
Su Yun followed.
The journey was unobstructed, and there was no trap array. It had always been calm and tranquil.
Finally, after the corridor was over, Su Yun followed his spirit body to an empty room.
This room was not as narrow as the corridor. It was huge, nearly a hundred meters tall and a thousand meters wide. Inside the room, there were seven enormous white bone statues. Judging from the shape of the statues, these statues were all Demon Cultivators.
Almost every statue had black lines printed on it, and it was unknown what they were used for. In front of these statues was a three-meter-tall stone sculpture. The face of the stone sculpture was very blurry and could not be seen clearly, but there were seven horns carved on its head. Moreover, this stone sculpture was draped in black armor, with three long flags stuck behind its back, a saber at its waist, and a sword in its hand. It was extraordinarily mighty. From the way he dressed, the statue should be Saint Guard Yin Mo, and the clothes he wore must be his battle clothes.
“Thirty thousand years ago, the Devil Sect was attacked. In order to protect the safety of the Devil Sect and protect the True Devil Realm, Lord Yin Mo led seven of the strongest Devil Cultivators of the Devil Sect to ambush the last palace of the Ninth Layer Immortal Palace. He beheaded the nine thousand Immortal Ages under the Devil Sword and destroyed the Immortal Army. However, Lord Yin Mo was also besieged by the Immortals for seven days and seven nights before he died. In order to commemorate Lord Yin Mo’s contributions over the ages, the Demons of the Later Generations had set up thousands of Clothes Tombs. With Lord Yin Mo’s soul, he could enter the Clothes Tombs, reincarnate, and resurrect. “Currently, this Tomb of Clothes is the strongest of Lord Yin Mo’s thousand Tombs of Clothes, because this is the battle uniform he wore when he attacked and killed Nine Thousand Immortals.”
At this time, the spirit body behind Su Yun said.
Although his voice wasn’t loud and clear, Su Yun was confused and his heart jumped.
Immortal? Immortal army? What’s that?
What was the Ninth Grade Immortal Palace? Nine thousand immortal years? That should be a very strong existence, right?
Yin Mo actually had the ability to bring only seven people into the tiger’s den and directly slash the tiger’s brain?
However, what made Su Yun even more shocked was, how did the person who built the Tomb of Clothes bring Yin Mo’s battle clothes back to this place for erection? Presumably, the people who built this place were definitely not ordinary people.
As for immortals, Su Yun could be said to be very unfamiliar. He only occasionally mentioned them in the books of the Devil Sect in his previous life. As for the Evil and Demon Daos, no one had said anything about them. Perhaps the understanding of the so-called immortals came more from the mortals’ understanding of the gods.
Ever since the ancient times, Su Yun had heard of immortals and devils standing apart.
Could it be that apart from the True Devil Realm, there was another Immortal Realm? Or the True Immortal Realm?
Su Yun thought to himself.
“This is Lord Yin Mo’s clothes. Please worship him.” At this moment, the Spirit Body spoke.
Hearing this, Su Yun nodded. With the gift of the Devil Sect, he formed a fist with one hand, knelt on one knee, and lowered his head for three breaths.
Three breaths later, he stood up.
“The worship is over. Please leave this place.”
At this moment, the spirit body behind him opened its mouth again.
Su Yun nodded and scanned the surroundings. He found that the endless devil energy coming from the entrance of the cave was emitted from these clothes. Although he knew that these clothes were all extraordinary, their devil energy was too strong, it was simply not something he could control, so he had no choice but to give up.
Magical artifacts were different from ordinary magical treasures. Powerful magical artifacts could easily cause Spirit Cultivators to lose themselves and gradually be devoured by them. Such a treasure could not be touched without strength.
Su Yun knew this very well, he didn’t have the slightest bit of greed towards Yin Mo’s magic treasure, so he turned around and walked towards the corridor, preparing to leave this place.
However, just as he walked out of this place, a dull roar suddenly sounded from the spacious stone room.
