Invincible Divine Sword-Chapter 565 - Someone was here just now!

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Chapter 565: Chapter 565 Someone was here just now!

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Upon seeing Zhao Rong, the Myriad Tribulations Sword God, and dozens of his followers flying from a distance, the few Titan Giant Demons were startled, retracting their presence and being careful not to cause even the slightest ripple of airflow.

As Zhao Rong, the Myriad Tribulations Sword God, and the others flew past everyone, all tightened their hearts and minds even more.

Even Xie Wuxin, one of the four great Medicine Gods, was extremely nervous.

Ever since Divine Master Hong Feng disappeared, over the years, Zhao Rong’s own strength had grown day by day, and he had subtly become the number one expert in the Myriad Swords Continent. Facing Zhao Rong, no one could stay at ease.

Just as Zhao Rong passed by the spot where Xie Wuxin and the others had been standing, he suddenly stopped.

He looked around with a puzzled expression.

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Seeing Zhao Rong’s actions made Xie Wuxin and the Titan Giant Demons break out in a cold sweat.

Just as the Myriad Tribulations Sword God was about to speak, Zhao Rong suddenly said, “Someone was here just now!”

At Zhao Rong’s words, the Titan Giant Demon’s heart nearly stopped from fright.

The Netherworld Ghost King also stared at Zhao Rong with green eyes, ready to strike at him with full force at any moment.

“Someone was here just moments ago!” said the Myriad Tribulations Sword God, Sword God Nan Tian, and others upon hearing that, and they all dispersed to search every corner of Heaven and Earth.

Their Sect Hierarch practiced the Divine Divine Martial Arts and was extremely sensitive to all forms of energy. Since he judged that someone had been here recently, there would definitely be no mistake.

After searching for a while, the Myriad Tribulations Sword God approached Zhao Rong and asked, “Could it be an expert from the Zhengyi Sect?”

The Zhengyi Sect was one of the ten Supreme Sects on the Myriad Swords Continent, with a power only second to the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect.

A few days before, an Ancient Ancestor from the Zhengyi Sect had sneaked into Death Island, trying to rescue the Tianqi Sword Deity, but in the end, they were slain by a group of Ancient Ancestors from Death Island.

“Zhengyi Sect,” Zhao Rong sneered. “That old Zhengyi fox never gives up, devotedly cultivating the Zhengyi Sword Scripture. He wants to compete with me for the title of number one during the Kunlun Sword Debate. When the time comes, I will surely sever his head!”

Then he led the Myriad Tribulations Sword God and the others towards Death Island.

“They must have entered Death Island. Seal off Death Island, issue the order, and have all the major cities and all the Sects thoroughly search every corner of their territories!”

“We must not let a single person escape!”

Zhao Rong’s chilling voice resonated through the high skies.

As soon as Zhao Rong’s command was issued, the restrictions around Death Island soared into the sky, illuminating the night sky with layer upon layer of seals. The entire Death Island was completely blockaded.

Inside Heaven-Penetrating Peak, countless martial experts and armies flew out, beginning to search the vicinity of Death Island and every corner of their territories.

For a moment, the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect was a hive of activity and panic.

The Netherworld Ghost King watched Zhao Rong entering Death Island, his expression darkened: “This kid’s Destiny Divine Martial Arts must have reached the stage of Great Accomplishment.”

“Destiny Divine Martial Arts, Great Accomplishment!” The Titan Giant Demon, Sword God Nan Tian, and Xie Wuxin were all shocked.

Destiny Divine Martial Arts was one of the ten great divine arts of the Martial Soul World, and its power was well known to them. Once Destiny Divine Martial Arts reached the stage of Great Accomplishment, Zhao Rong’s strength could be described as terrifying.

“Now that Death Island is completely sealed off, the Sect Leader is in danger!” the Netherworld Ghost King said gravely.

If there was any disturbance on Death Island, he would storm in.

Meanwhile, Yang Xiaotian, who had already entered Death Island, saw the endless restrictions on Death Island rising to the sky and sealing off the island. One powerful aura after another swept over the space he was in, causing him to be astonished.

“Could I have been discovered?” Yang Xiaotian wondered.

“Don’t worry, they won’t find you,” Master Ding assured him.

Yang Xiaotian nodded, and as he was about to continue flying deeper into Death Island, he saw a group of figures flying in from the distance.

Upon identifying the person leading them, Yang Xiaotian’s eyes narrowed—Zhao Rong!

He hadn’t expected Zhao Rong to come to Death Island at this time.

Seeing Zhao Rong approaching, Yang Xiaotian felt a stir in his heart and couldn’t help but stop.

Zhao Rong arrived at a certain location where Yang Xiaotian had passed and stopped, looking around in puzzlement.

A moment later, Zhao Rong asked the Myriad Tribulations Sword God, “Have you found the person?”

“The Fist Ancestor and the others said they haven’t discovered anyone,” the Myriad Tribulations Sword God shook his head.

Zhao Rong furrowed his brows, “Keep searching!” he said, and then he and the Myriad Swords Sword God flew off in a certain direction of Death Island.

Yang Xiaotian carefully followed behind Zhao Rong.

Despite having Master Ding, he still didn’t dare to follow too closely.

Death Island was vast, and it took about half an hour of flying before Zhao Rong and the others arrived in front of a mountain peak, where Zhao Rong personally made a move to open an entrance to the mountain.

Seeing the entrance to the mountain, Yang Xiaotian was overjoyed.

It seemed that this was indeed the entrance to the Death Jail.

With Zhao Rong leading the way, it saved him a lot of effort.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be easy to find the Death Jail on such a vast island.

When Zhao Rong and the others entered the Death Jail, Yang Xiaotian also followed them in.

After passing through a very long corridor, Yang Xiaotian and the others arrived at a very spacious underground space.

The underground space was dim and very quiet, so quiet that it was unsettling.

Yang Xiaotian could vaguely make out the various rooms, which were not interconnected; each room was about a hundred meters apart from the others, and the surroundings of the rooms were forged from some material, impenetrable to air.

He could not see the inside of the rooms.

This caused Yang Xiaotian to frown.

There were tens of thousands of rooms here.

If he was to search each one, he feared it would take days to find the Elder of Ages.

And to search each one like this would certainly alarm the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect Masters stationed here.

These elders, hidden in various corners, each emitted an extremely powerful presence; any slight disturbance in any room of this Death Jail would be detected by them.

At this time, Zhao Rong flew to the entrance of a room situated at the deepest part of the dungeon, asked the Myriad Tribulations Sword God, Four Seas Sword God, and others to wait outside, and then opened the room himself and went in.

When Yang Xiaotian followed Zhao Rong inside, he saw that this airtight, large room was confining an extremely emaciated old man.

This old man was not only shackled at his hands and feet with Frost Crystal Divine Iron but even had his neck locked in place, allowing his head to move only within a very limited range.

Previously, the Heartfelt Demon Ape was also shackled in this manner by Black Crystal Cold Iron, but the condition of the old man before him was even worse, with even his head being locked in place.

And Frost Crystal Divine Iron was harder and more difficult to break than Black Crystal Cold Iron.

Even if Yang Xiaotian used all his strength to chop with the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sword and the Azure God Sword, he feared it would take many days to break the Frost Crystal Divine Iron.

“Elder of Ages, why go through all this? I advise you to just tell me the key to opening the Goddess Palace and spare yourself the torture,” Zhao Rong looked at the old man before him, spoke in a deep voice, “Just tell me where the key is hidden, and I promise to let you leave and grant you your freedom from now on!”

The Elder of Ages!

Upon hearing Zhao Rong’s address, Yang Xiaotian was taken aback.

This old man, tortured to the point of looking like a piece of dried wood, was the Elder of Ages!

The Elder of Ages opened his eyes, and although he appeared to be on his last breath, his eyes shone with a light that was unnerving. He stared at Zhao Rong and smiled, “Zhao Rong, don’t waste your efforts. Even I do not know the key to opening the Goddess Palace!”

“Unless you cultivate to the Eternal Divine Body, you will never be able to enter the Goddess Palace!”