God-level Punishment System

Chapter 207: Exchange price

"You, what will be the reward for this last level?" Shen Fan asked excitedly.

It was so difficult that they came here, naturally full of expectations for the final reward.

"It should be a saint-level martial arts." Wang Haochen looked at the mountain in front of him, and a faint light radiated from his eyes.

Ju Youkong nodded and said, "According to the records of Jianxiao Palace, it is indeed a saint-level martial arts."

"Holy martial arts..." The joy on Shen Fan's face was uncontrollable.

The tenth peak is already at the end of the Nine-layer Array Bridge, and an exceptionally tall and towering peak stands in front of it.

"Stone Pillars of Inheritance!" Standing on top of the mountain and looking forward, all five of them were slightly surprised.

In the center of the mountain, a giant stone pillar was erected. On the stone pillar, colorful light flashed, which was exactly the same as the inheritance stone pillar in the inheritance space of the Hall of Ten Thousands.

"This is released!" Shen Fan was completely excited.

The first eight levels, the swordsman palace used to record the exercises, are all that type of jade stele, here is actually a stone pillar of inheritance, you can instantly feel the solemnity and attention of the swordsman palace to the final reward.

Shang Qingyan and Huan Lingtong also walked to the front, and the five stood side by side, looking at the huge stone pillar gleaming in front, the eyes of the five shone with brilliance.

"Don't delay the time, let's pass!" Wang Haochen took a breath, calming himself down, and urged.

"Yes, hurry up." Shen Fan could not wait to rush out.

The inheritance stone pillar was as high as two to three feet high. Standing in front of the inheritance stone pillar, the five people could faintly feel the powerful fluctuations coming from the stone pillar.

"Who will come first?" Ju Youkong's eyes swept slightly and said with a smile.

"I'm coming!" Shen Fan strode out and walked towards the inheritance stone pillar.

When he stepped three feet in front of the inheritance stone pillar, the light flashing on the inheritance stone pillar suddenly fluctuated, and then condensed into a colorful light beam, sweeping toward Shen Fan.

Shen Fan's figure trembled slightly, and then slowly closed his eyes and sat down in front of the inheritance stone pillar. After a short moment, the colorful beam of light condensed slightly, and then a cyan-gold light shot directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"It seems that there is more than one technique in this inheritance stone pillar." Wang Haochen slowly said.

They couldn't be more familiar with this situation. They had already experienced this in the inheritance space of the Wanshi Hall. The inheritance stone pillars would teach them different techniques according to their cultivation techniques and the bias of the body's vitality.

"It looks so!" Ju Youkong nodded.

"Let's go over too, get the exercises quickly and leave as soon as possible." Wang Haochen faced the three soils beside him.

The remaining four of them also walked towards the inheritance stone pillar, and soon there were four rays of light coming out from the inheritance stone pillar, falling on the four of them.

The five people sit quietly in front of the inheritance stone pillar, and five lights of different colors fall between their brows.

From the light emitted by the inheritance stone pillars, we can see the difference in the cultivation direction of the five people. Shen Fan is in front of cyan-gold light, Ju Youkong is the color of black and red, and Huanling pupil is a fiery red color. Shang Qingyan's is a blue and purple color, and the light on Wang Haochen's eyebrows is a white color, which is different for everyone.

"Blue Sword Jue!" After a few minutes, Shen Fan slowly opened his eyes, and deep in his eyes, the color of depressed excitement surged like a storm.

The Qingjian Jue is well-known on the Xuanyuan Continent today. According to legend, the strongest martial arts practiced by the King of England is the Qingjian Jue.

Shen Fan just got up, and not long after, the four of them continued to stand up slowly, with excitement on their faces.

"A worthwhile trip!" Ju Youkong seemed extremely satisfied.

Although in order to deal with the magic stone earth dragon, a big killer was used, it does not seem to be a pity now.

"I owe you a favor!" Huan Lingtong looked at Wang Haochen and Ju Youkong and said solemnly.

It is precisely because of the two of them that brought them all here.

The five did not find out what martial arts they had obtained. For them, for a long time, it may have been their means of pressing the bottom of the box. It was the secret of their lives at the critical moment.

After digesting for a while, the five gradually calmed down before returning along the road.

They have passed all the tests and received all the rewards. In this world, there is nothing to miss. It's time to leave, and the time for the collapse of the Jianxiao Palace ruins is getting closer.

Ju Youkong opened the world exit with a token in his hand, and walked in the forefront, Wang Haochen and the four followed him.

"Huh?" Wang Haochen just walked out of the world, his face changed slightly.

He felt that the situation seemed a bit wrong, and there were hundreds of auras in the sword temple where the world exit was, faintly surrounding them.

The light in front of his eyes slowly dissipated, his eyes swept slightly, and the situation in the sword palace was immediately gathered into his eyes, and his eyebrows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"You finally came out, let us wait!" Chi Qiuhan separated the disciples of the Seventeenth Family who surrounded the hall, stepped forward, looked at Wang Haochen and the five of them, with cold light flashing in his eyes.

Hundreds of disciples of the Seventeen Clan crowded in the Lijian Temple, and surrounded the entire hall with the stone monument as the center.

"Our seventeenth family worked so hard to find this ruin. How can we be taken advantage of by you and hand over the treasures on your body, we may be able to leave you a crippled life." Liang Wu walked out from the other side, and One after another, Chi Qiuhan sandwiched Wang Haochen and the five of them.

"Hand over the treasure, you can't let us go?" Ju Youkong blinked at Wang Haochen and the four of them, took a step forward, and said with an angry expression.

"Of course, you killed more than ten masters of our Seventeenth Family. If you don't give you some color, what kind of face does our Seventeenth Family have to gain a foothold in Xuanyuan Continent?" Chi Qiuhan said lightly.

Wang Haochen clenched his palms slightly, Chi Qiuhan and Liang Wu made it clear that they wanted to cheat them, and were not afraid of them arguing.

"With the two of you and these guys, can you keep us so confident?" Shen Fan groaned.

"You can try!" Liang Wu raised his eyelids.

He waved his hand slightly, and the people in front moved away a little, and suddenly you could see around the main hall, dozens of people were holding a crimson fire crossbow. Above it, it is also a fiery red color, with light circulating.

"Lei Yan Crossbow!" Huan Lingtong whispered, his complexion tightened.

The brows on Ju Youkong's face were also darkened, and the Seventeenth Family had entered the ruins with so many lightning crossbows, which he had never expected.

"You are this slander, your family masters weren't killed by us at all. Most of them died in the hands of iron golems, and some of them..." Ju Youkong looked towards Chi Qiuhan and Liang Wu, and greeted him. The two of them had cold eyes, and there was a look of fear and struggle on their faces.

"In short, the death of those masters of your family has nothing to do with us..." Ju Youkong seemed to be a little panicked, and then in a panic, his eyes swept the token in his hand, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, and said loudly: "I will exchange it with you at the cost of this token."

"Hmph, a broken token, I just want to exchange your five forgiveness. You are too real." Chi Qiuhan narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on the token in Ju You Kong's hand, and said coldly: " Moreover, you are all the turtles in the urn, this token cannot fly by itself."

Ju Youkong's face suddenly changed, and he quickly held the token with both hands, and watched vigilantly the disciples of the Seventeenth Family around him, and said sharply: "If you dare to grab it, I will destroy it."

"Tell me, what is the value of this token!" Liang Wu took a step forward, pressing against Wang Haochen and the five with a strong momentum, and said coldly.

Ju Youkong showed anxious expression on his face, and hurriedly said: "This stone monument around us is the entrance to a world. Only this token can open it. That world is where the disciples of Jianxiao Palace are tempered. There are more than ten kinds of saint martial arts among them."

"More than ten kinds of saint-level martial arts?" Chi Qiuhan and Liang Wu also took a breath, and the sights that fell on the token suddenly became hot.

Ju Youkong nodded, and continued: "But everyone can only get one of the martial arts based on the different exercises they practice. Even if you get the martial arts in our body, it may not be suitable for you."

Chi Qiuhan and Liang Wu couldn't help showing a hint of thought on their faces. After a long time, they slowly said, "How do you make us believe you?"

Ju Youkong smiled reluctantly, and said: "We are only five generations, and we have accidentally entered the cluster. If you have the courage to deceive you, how can you dare to be an enemy of the Seventeenth Family? Even if we leave here alive, there will be no terror in the Xuanyuan Continent. Our foothold is now."

Chi Qiuhan and Liang Wu looked at each other before slowly opening their mouths: "How about you, are you willing to give us the token?"

"Let us leave. As long as we leave this hall, we will hand over the token to you immediately." Ju Youkong's face flashed with joy, and then smiled shyly: "I have given the token to you. Just write off, okay?"

Chi Qiuhan and Liang Wu's eyes flashed with cold light, snorted slightly, waved their hands, and let the disciples surrounded by the temple let out a way out. The two of them were still one behind the other, sandwiching Wang Haochen and the five of them. , Walked outside the hall.

"Okay, it's already out!" After walking out of the hall, Chi Qiuhan stood still, reaching out his hand coldly.

Ju Youkong swept left and right, with a hint of hesitation on his face, reluctantly stepped forward and handed the token to Chi Qiuhan's hand.

As soon as the token arrived, Chi Qiuhan's expression instantly became cold, and he said coldly: "Take a shot, kill them, and avenge the dead people."

"Ah... how can you do this?" Ju Youkong exclaimed, staring around in panic, and repeatedly said: "I have given you the token."

"So what, you still have to die!" Liang Wu sneered, already flying by step by step.

In the front, Chi Qiuhan also had a powerful elemental force surging out, blocking Wurao's path, right and right, in the Lijian Palace, dozens of disciples holding Thunder Flame Crossbows also rushed out of the temple and surrounded.

"Wait!" Ju Youkong waved his hand anxiously, and then continued: "Then the world opens up with a time limit. If you don't get it as soon as possible, you won't have time to get in. Moreover, the relics of the Swordsword Palace will have at most three days left. If it collapses, then you won’t be able to learn Saint-level martial arts."

Chi Qiuhan and Liang Wu were slightly stagnant, and their faces condensed slightly.

"Don't you feel that the space of the ruins is already a bit unstable?" Ju Youkong added fuel to the fire.

Chi Qiuhan and Liang Wu glanced at each other and said, "I would rather believe it if you have it than you can't believe it. Even if you let them leave, when we get out of the ruins, they are still dead."

"Yeah!" Liang Wu nodded secretly, as the sound transmission said: "Then let them go first, but I always feel something is wrong there."

"Anyway, go first to explore and kill them, don't worry about this moment." Chi Qiuhan said slowly.

The two discussed, and after staring coldly at Wang Haochen and the five of them, they slowly stepped away, and said grimly: "For the time being, let you have a way of life. If you wait for half a lie, Ya Haijiao, we I will also pull you out."

Seeing the two hurried out toward the Lijian Temple, the corners of Ju Youkong's mouth rose slightly.

"What are you doing around here? Don't you want to get the saint-level martial arts inside?" Shen Fan's eyes swept around, looking at the family disciples still surrounding them, and asked in surprise.

There was a flash of hesitation on the faces of those family disciples, and then some people began to run towards the swordsman palace, some opened their heads, and after only a few breaths, the people around them disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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