"Huo Qinglan, Jiang Changkong."
Jiang Changkong carved the names in Star Script, and they came out rather well. "Should we write down some deeds or something?"
"Let's get out of here already. What deeds are you writing? Leave this damned place first." Yao Qing urged.
None of them wanted to stay here any longer. It was too terrifying.
Who knew whether that corpse would climb back up and kill them?
Jiang Changkong spun his longsword at high speed, sending stone chips flying as a pit gradually emerged.
"You're too slow. Let me do it," Heng Xi said.
She cultivated Lunar Star Power, making her better suited to wield this sword.
After thinking it over, Jiang Changkong handed her the sword. "It's only peak sixth-rank. It can't bear your Star Power."
Heng Xi smiled. "As long as the sword tip can. Rest assured, I have full control over my Lunar Star Power."
Jiang Changkong said nothing more.
Heng Xi poured in her Star Power, feeding it into the sword tip and stirring the Lunar Star Power within.
Buzz
At once, a sword intent that seemed capable of cleaving heaven and severing earth erupted. Terrifying cold spread through the air, making even Jiang Changkong shiver.
Yao Qing, Nan Zhaokong, and Huo Qinglan also trembled, their faces filled with shock and uncertainty.
Buzz
The sword tip trembled and pierced straight into the pit.
Boom
With a thunderous crash, the pit rapidly expanded. In an instant, it revealed a round opening half a person tall.
Bloody light flashed outside, and dense blood qi rushed in.
"Go." Heng Xi returned the Lunar Sword to him. "Once we're out, we'll still have to rely on you."
"Don't worry—"
Rumble, rumble
Before Jiang Changkong could finish, the blood-colored palace shook once more, and an invisible pressure swept