When a set was put on the finger, the ring emitted a soft light, covering Yang Chen's whole body, and then it disappeared on Yang Chen's finger, leaving only a tattoo-like trace that remained on Yang Chen's finger.
"This is the token of Zhanxiantai, with this token, you can enter Zhanxiantai to kill immortals!" After finishing the command with an expressionless face, the supervisor pointed at Yang Chen's back: "In Zhanxiantai, other than you, The others are all people who want to be killed, so let's go!"
Yang Chen turned his head, but found that he didn't know when, a road had appeared behind him, leading to a resplendent gate building. The gatehouse is more luxurious than any gatehouse in the mortal world. On the thick pillars, there is even a golden dragon that has raised its head and roared to the sky for two days. In the center of the top, there are three blood-red characters "Zhanxiantai" written with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing. When I looked closely, I found that the three characters were paved with living flesh and blood, and they were still squirming. Downstairs at the gate, stood four fully clothed soldiers guarding the gate.
"Stop, who dares to enter Zhanxiantai without authorization?" As soon as Yang Chen approached, someone immediately shouted.
Yang Chen stretched out his hand, and the ring marks on his fingers were exposed. Strange to say, when we got here, the body of the ring suddenly appeared, making it clear to the soldiers guarding the door. After reading it, the four men stepped aside and let Yang Chen in.
Entering the gatehouse, there is a white light, and nothing can be seen clearly. Yang Chen stretched out his hand, but felt empty. After thinking for a while, he strode closer to the white light. The white light did not have any resistance, allowing him to enter.
Until seeing this scene, the four soldiers outside were completely relieved. A soldier suddenly turned his head and asked suspiciously, "Sir, his hands and feet are not clean, and he takes things from dead people. How could he choose him?"
However, Lord Jian Zhanguan also appeared beside the four of them at some point in time. He looked at the undisturbed light group for a while, and then said: "Who will be beheaded this time in Xiantai, you all have an idea. Only he and one other person can behead the murderer without favoritism and cheating, and they are willing to cut off the demon girl's head with one knife. Even he dares to kick the Ninety-Five Supreme and behead the other person first. It's not a criminal offender, or it's reluctance to kill the demon girl, or it's because they don't have the courage, there is no one more suitable than them for beheading Xiantai. It's better to take something from a dead person than from a living person."
"What's more, after entering Zhanxiantai, in addition to drinking water and food, there is also a sword, as long as it is not contaminated with any immortal flesh and blood, you can come out." Jian Zhanguan stared at the four guards around him: "What do you think, he A mortal who beheaded so many immortals, can he still give him a chance to come out? His hands and feet are not clean, didn't he just cut off the chance to come out?"
It was only then that the soldiers guarding the gate suddenly realized that after this series of experiments, it was just to choose a suitable candidate. Not only must you be bold, but you must also have weaknesses. People who meet these many conditions are very rare. It is rare to find such a suitable candidate.
As soon as Yang Chen stepped into the white light, it was as if he had suddenly crossed a world. His eyes suddenly lit up, and a vast execution ground appeared in front of Yang Chen's eyes.
To be honest, even in his previous life, Yang Chen never had a chance to see the appearance of Xiantai. Zhanxiantai Zhanxiantai, as the name suggests, where Heavenly Court kills immortals, the immortals who can enter here have only one identity, and that is the prisoner to be determined. Yang Chen was neither an executioner nor a pending prisoner in his previous life, so he naturally missed out on the experience.
Directly in front, a golden knife holder is made into the style of two dragons entangled, with the dragon's head facing upwards and the dragon's mouth wide open. In the two open dragon mouths, there is a long blood-red peerless murderous sword. After Yang Chen came in, he just glanced at the entire venue and was attracted by this long knife.
This sword is different from the ghost-headed sword that Yang Chen used to use. The long blade has a slight spread of thunder light on it. The large blade surface is similar to the ghost head sword, and the only use is to facilitate the beheading. The black handle seemed to have sharp teeth, revealing a ferocious smell, as if it would be swallowed by a beast as soon as it was held.
Taking a step forward, Yang Chen grabbed the black hilt. Suddenly, a frantic killing intent rushed into Yang Chen's heart like an overwhelming force. There were countless howls of ghosts and wolves, as if thousands of souls who died under this sword were frantically expressing their anger.
"I'm not afraid of the living, but should I be afraid of the dead?" Yang Chen sneered and didn't care at all. As soon as the turbulent killing intent came to Yang Chen's mind, it was as if he had suddenly encountered a firewall and dam, and it died down in an instant, unable to stir up any waves at all.
Xie Dao seemed a little surprised, and another crazy thought came over: "Obey me, I will lead you to kill countless Luo Tian Shang Xian! Even if Da Luo Jin Xian stood in front of him, he would be shocked by your killing intent!"
It is undeniable that this murderous sword did not know that it had killed the tyrannical immortal who had killed many times. Facing immortals, there was a natural killing intent to suppress. Yang Chen only felt cold all over his body, and his body actually felt an involuntary trembling. That is the normal reaction of being a god to face the sword.
But Yang Chen was the former Daluo Jinxian after all, but after a trance in his heart, he woke up, and the boundless and powerful will began to compete with the will of the fierce sword.
No one knew what the scene inside Zhanxiantai was like, and Yang Chen didn't expect that after entering the Zhanxiantai with a mortal body, he would experience such a big trouble.
Fierce Saber actually already has its own will. Ordinary mortals come in, don't ask, there is only one result, that is, surrender to Fierce Saber, and under the control of Fierce Saber's will, become a slave on Xianxiantai.
"Obey me!" The fierce will was imposed again, and Yang Chen's body could no longer bear the pressure and fell to his knees. Faced with the killing intent surging like a mountain, Yang Chen almost tried his best to ensure that his mind would not be suppressed.
The unwilling, wronged, and useless scenes of the previous life appeared in front of Yang Chen's eyes again, causing Yang Chen to let out a cry from the bottom of his heart: "I will never give in!"
Master's delicate face when he was dying reappeared, and he smiled poignantly at Yang Chen, and instantly changed to the happy scene when Yang Chen just got the Mingguang Sword.
"You are just a knife, I am the executioner!" Yang Chen finally shouted, and his body stood up again.