Peerless Sword Saint Checks In Secretly For 3000 Years Chapter 331

331 The ancient bronze Hall (1)

The sacred Palace was like a Palace in the sky that stood above the sea of clouds. It was endless, and one could not see the end of it. It was majestic and majestic, exuding a solemn and sacred aura. Anyone who faced the sacred Palace could not help but kowtow and worship it.

This ancient and vicissitude-like oppression was like an ancient world that had been baptized by history. It was filled with the traces of time.

“Swish!”

In the sky, a stream of light streaked across the void. The Holy King walked in the void, heading somewhere in the Holy Palace.

In the end, he came to a Hall in the depths of the Holy Palace. It seemed to be a divine Hall left behind by the gods in the mortal world. It was majestic, majestic, and divine. It was made of bronze and immortal gold, and mysterious patterns were engraved around the hall. Vaguely, it seemed to be of the same root and origin as the laws of the great Dao between heaven and earth. They intertwined with each other and emitted a mysterious and transcendent aura.

The bronze immortal Palace was surrounded by a hazy green divine light, which seemed to be above the heavens and earth, giving people a terrifying sense of oppression.

Even the Saint King, the high and mighty ruler of heaven and earth, was no exception.

At this moment, facing the bronze immortal Palace, his face showed a rare look of respect. He waved his sleeves and stood there for a moment. After he had calmed down, he stepped into the ancient palace.

Very few people knew the importance of this ancient palace in the hearts of Saint Kings.

No one knew that there was such a transcendent place in the Holy Palace that even the Holy Kings were respectful and did not dare to offend.

This was the secret of a Saint King.

Other than him, no one else in the world knew about this. Even the Saint didn't know, let alone the ten Heavenly Kings.

“Creak-”

In the end, the Saint ruler stepped into the ancient Hall. The emperor's light around him had been dazzling before, but now that he had entered the hall, it had actually dimmed slightly. His presence seemed to be suppressed by the world within the ancient Hall as well. It was as if this was a world that was independent of the world, detached from the world.

The ancient Hall was extremely quiet, and no one could be seen. The Saint King walked to the back and stopped at the center of the ancient Hall.

Looking up, above the ancient Hall, there was a bronze throne that was majestic and Holy. At this moment, a hazy figure was sitting on the bronze throne. His body was surrounded by a faint golden divine light, and his face could not be seen clearly. It was as if he had integrated into this space, and no aura could be sensed.

On the bronze throne, there was a beam of golden light that pierced through the sky from above, bathing the hazy figure in golden divine light. He looked sacred and extraordinary, like a god sitting on the throne. His aura was restrained, but people could vaguely feel an extremely terrifying pressure, as if they could not raise the thought of resisting and could only bow their heads and submit.

“Senior!”

The Saint ruler stood respectfully in front of the hall. He looked up with a solemn expression, cupped his hands, and bowed.

It was as if he was afraid of disturbing the figure above.

If this scene was seen by the people outside, it would probably overturn their imagination and reverse their understanding of this world.

The Holy King was the ruler of the Holy dynasty, the Supreme ruler of this world. He was high and mighty, and he controlled the fate of the world. The most powerful person in this world was actually bowing respectfully to someone.

At this moment, he didn't have the majesty of a Saint King at all, as if he was just one of the ordinary people.

They were respectful and pious towards the strong.

“What's the matter?”

A moment later, a cold voice resounded in the ancient palace, “”Didn't I tell you not to disturb my cultivation?”

There was a bone-chilling coldness in his voice, as if he was extremely unhappy about being disturbed.

“Senior, please forgive me. If it wasn't an extremely important matter, this junior naturally wouldn't dare to disturb senior's cultivation.” The Saint ruler's face paled at the sight of this. A mighty pressure enveloped his body, causing him to tremble all over. The pressure was almost suffocating.

In an instant, the pressure that filled the ancient Hall disappeared.

In the ancient palace, the hazy figure on the bronze throne opened his eyes. The sun and moon were reflected in his eyes, and the terrifying scenes of the beginning of the world seemed to play out. His eyes were as bright as the stars. In an instant, the rules of the great path in the hall trembled violently, as if they were going to submit to his feet.

“What's the matter?” He spoke indifferently. It was only two simple words, but they exploded like thunder, causing the blood in the Saint King's body to boil violently.

in Dongfang Tian, there's a genius named Shen Changge. He has two divine items and seems to have cultivated the complete sacrificial sword technique. He's a great threat to us. The Holy King said respectfully. When he mentioned Shen Changge, his face flashed with cold killing intent.

At the same time, there was also a sense of fear that was buried deep in his heart.

Shen Changge made him feel an unprecedented sense of danger, and he had to get rid of her.

“Sacrificial Sword Art?” Suddenly, a vast pressure surged around the hazy figure. His eyes burst with a brilliant light, and the sky changed color. The wind and clouds surged, and the world trembled with a loud rumble.

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