Immortal Soldiers

Boom—

A massive ice wall blocking the tunnel was shattered by Xiang Yu's distant punch, and the entire passage trembled.

Qin Jun raised an eyebrow. "These restrictions look pretty ordinary!"

Along the way, they had already dismantled more than a dozen restrictions, all of which Xiang Yu had broken with a single punch.

"Your subordinate is a Grand Unity Supreme Immortal, after all. Breaking formations naturally comes easily to him. Besides, the truly formidable ones are still ahead." The Sword Master shook his head with a smile. He and Qin Jun seemed to have become friends; if others saw the Sword Master chatting and laughing with someone, they would be utterly stunned.

There were fewer than five people in the world who could make the Sword Master smile.

"Perhaps." Qin Jun nodded noncommittally.

His exchange with the Sword Master had taught him quite a lot.

After advancing another four hundred meters or so, the four of them suddenly stopped, all frowning deeply.

Following their gazes, they saw crystal coffins standing ahead. The crystal was transparent enough to reveal the corpses lying within. Their flesh had not completely decayed, and in the dim tunnel, this invisibly added to the eerie atmosphere.

"Could these all be the corpses of immortals and gods?" Qin Jun asked curiously.

He swept them with his Spiritual Sense and discovered that these corpses had long lost all life, yet magical power still flowed within them.

It was truly strange.

"Most likely." The Sword Master nodded and took the lead toward the cluster of crystal coffins.

Qin Jun and the other two followed closely behind. Yuan Hong quietly warned, "Your Majesty, do not let your guard down!"

For some reason, he felt as though someone were watching him. Unease filled his heart as he gripped the Bintie Cudgel