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Chapter 1143 A sword mark

One night half a month later, Yefeng was sitting cross-legged and regulating his breathing. The beam of light that ran through the heaven and earth in the Valley of Death became louder silently, and the light emitted was more than twice as strong as before.

Ye Feng has been here for more than twenty days. During this period, he has been sitting cross-legged and practicing, and has not approached rashly. After all, that place is not an ordinary place. Among many sayings, it is called a fierce place, a miserable land, hiding unknown dangers.

Moreover, there have been many cultivators here over the past period of time, but no one dared to easily step into the mysterious valley, all of which were dozens of miles or even farther away. Before there was no movement there, no one dared to move.

This late night, the night sky was very quiet, with countless stars in the deep sky, and a clear moon hung in the heart of the sky. The breath emitted from the valley of death suddenly became strong. The inexplicable mysterious aura surged into all directions, like water waves, one after another.

Ye Feng was awakened directly from the practice. He did not enter the Sumeru Realm to practice. After opening his eyes, although he was still a long distance from the Valley of Death, the fiery light was faintly dazzling.

"Is there finally a movement?"

Ye Feng stood up, ran a hundred steps, his body flashed, and approached Death Valley at a high speed. He wanted to look closer and see what was hidden in that mysterious place.

Although there is no pressure in the aura that spreads, it is very strange. Ye Feng is very sensitive to the fluctuation. Judging from the aura emitted from the Death Valley, it is actually somewhat similar to the teleportation array. The slightest fluctuation is very strange, as if something is coming.

There was an accident in the Death Valley. Not only Ye Feng set out to approach, but other cultivators also set out to head towards the mysterious canyon.

After all, many cultivators had previously speculated that there was either a mysterious treasure buried there or an Imperial Kawa. At this time, something happened. Although everyone knew that there might be a great danger hidden there, they were also afraid that some treasure would be unearthed there, or that there was a Imperial Kawa, for fear that the things inside would be taken away by others first.

No matter when it is placed, people in the world can never suppress the desire in their hearts to a greater or lesser extent. They know that there is great danger ahead, but they still have to risk their lives to go there. Under the interests of the people, even their lives can be ignored.

When he arrived at a place more than a hundred feet away from the canyon, Yefeng stopped and looked at it in a narrow view.

It was a huge canyon. Before that, Ye Feng thought it might be just a valley, but when he came closer, he looked around and glanced at him, he couldn't see the end.

And the more Ye Feng looked, he became more and more frightened. There was clearly a mountain range that stretched countless miles, but there was a huge groove among the mountains. Ye Feng knew a little about the natural terrain, but this canyon did not seem to be formed naturally, but it was like a sword mark that stretched countless miles away. This canyon seemed to be slashed out by a sword, crossing among the mountains.

Because several huge mountains are actually cut open from the middle, and the canyon passes through the center of the mountains. This situation is absolutely impossible under natural circumstances.

Not only did Ye Feng feel something was wrong, but many cultivators who came near the canyon also started to discuss it. After all, the terrain was really strange, and the Death Valley was countless times larger than everyone thought, and it was much more terrifying. The beam of light seemed to be near, but in fact it was in the center of the canyon, which was still far away from everyone.

"How could this terrain be so strange? The first time I saw a canyon, there was such a thing..." A cultivator frowned and looked at it in a stare, but it was too far apart, and the light emitted by the beam was very dazzling, so he couldn't see clearly what was happening there.

"It's really strange. This place seems to be caused by man. Even several huge mountains were cut open from the middle. The canyon passed through it. It should not be naturally generated. It seems to be slashed out from the middle by some powerful man who could not guess!" Some cultivators also made the same guess as Ye Feng.

But even they themselves couldn't believe the words. The canyon had spread for countless miles. It was impossible to determine how long it was, because the naked eye could not see the other end of the canyon.

"Death Valley... This place is not simple. No wonder there are countless sayings in ancient books. I'm afraid that predecessors of this kind of place would not dare to set foot in. Those statements should have been guessed!"

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Ye Feng couldn't calm down when he listened to the talk of some cultivators not far away. This kind of place looked very strange. The entrance to the canyon was like a gate of hell. Under the hazy moonlight, it was black and holey, like a huge mouth in the abyss, as if it could swallow everything.

Now here, I can’t see clearly the situation in the center of the canyon. The light emitted by the light beam covers too many things. If you want to see clearly, you must enter the canyon to find out the specific situation.

"Swoosh..."

While Ye Feng was concentrating on his mind, a sword light shot from afar, causing everyone to exclaim.

Ye Feng looked back and smiled on his face. The person who came was Jian Wuhen.

Since the battle in Bingyuan, Jian Wuhen has returned to Xuanjian Sect to practice hard and realize the truth. Ye Feng has not seen him for several months. Now, when he sees that Jian Wuhen’s cultivation has actually broken through, the third level of the holy realm, and it is still at its peak.

Judging from this sword light, Jian Wuhen seems to have gained a lot, and he has gone a step further on the sword path, because the sword light is really amazing, and there is a faint charm of returning to nature. It seems plain, but it hides an endless sharp aura. A void sword energy carries him like a flowing light.

Jian Wuhen flew directly next to Ye Feng. Ye Feng did not hide his body, so Jian Wuhen could naturally easily detect him.

"Brother Ye, I knew you must be here..."

After Jian Wuhen fell, he spoke like this, with a faint smile on his face. After the Zixiao Palace was defeated on the Ice Field, it still had a great impact on Jian Wuhen. The once hidden sharp aura has gradually been revealed. His sword seemed to be covered with the sword edge again, and sooner or later it will shine.

"Where is Aotian?"

Jian Wuhen continued to ask, although Chen Aotian was very unreliable, he was all brothers after all, and he hadn't seen each other for several months, and he still missed him a little.

"He practiced in the Sumeru Realm, and now he should be almost at the second level of the semi-saint!" Ye Feng smiled, feeling a little embarrassed when he said it.

That guy Chen Aotian is always the bottom. He was originally not good at practicing talent, but he was still very lazy in practicing. After breaking through to the semi-saint realm, he forced to use a few pills to improve his cultivation from Ye Feng, saying that he would reach the holy realm in one fell swoop before he could get out of seclusion.
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