Chapter 348 Lu Chuan Enters the Star Tower: A Tremendous Opportunity
Shangguan Yue did not die.
She survived by sheer luck.
But he lost an arm.
A severed arm.
Disability.
For any woman, especially a beautiful one.
Every single one of them felt like the sky had fallen.
But at this moment, the woman from the Western Regions still had a resolute look in her eyes, gritted her teeth and remained silent, showing unwavering determination.
Besides the tragic sacrifices of these ordinary martial artists, even the six Martial Emperors who led the charge have lost half of their forces.
The Six Great Martial Emperors.
Now only three people remain.
Three powerful Martial Emperors were left forever deep in the mountains, stretching for tens of thousands of miles.
The remaining three were also injured.
After a long while.
With a pale face and a deep claw mark on his chest, Shangguan Long turned around, panting heavily.
He led the remaining twenty-odd people.
Looking back at the vast mountain range that had swallowed countless brothers, stretching for tens of thousands of miles.
Shangguan Long's eyes were red.
He was the first to bow deeply towards the mountains, and cried out in anguish.
"Brother Huangfu."
"You can go in peace."
"The century-old feud between the Shangguan and Huangfu families is now wiped clean."
Huangfu Qi, the head of the Huangfu family.
Just now, in order to cover everyone's escape, he self-destructed his Martial Emperor body.
They will remain forever within the vast mountains.
On the wasteland.
Everyone remained silent.
There were only heavy breathing sounds and the sound of wind.
Everyone followed Shangguan Long and bowed deeply to the mountain.
"Walk."
Shangguan Long straightened up and forced down a mouthful of bloody saliva.
"Go to the southwest."
He led the way and took to the air.
The remaining people gritted their teeth and silently dragged their broken bodies up once more.
They shot off towards the southwest following behind Shangguan Long.
……
of course.
The plot over there has gone a bit too far.
Now let's rewind the timeline to when Shangguan Long and his companions first entered the Ten Thousand Mile Mountain.
pain.
It felt like every bone in my body was aching.
Lu Chuan struggled to open his eyes, propped himself up on the ground, and looked around blankly.
Where is this?
The surrounding area was no longer the palace that had been built halfway up the mountain.
Instead, it was a dark, boundless space.
It was all gray and hazy.
The sky is not visible.
The ground is also invisible.
Only a huge cloud of fog in the distance seemed to be churning, with a colossal creature vaguely visible standing within it.
Lu Chuan frowned.
where is this?
It's not Mount Buzhou anymore?
It wasn't a sage's palace either?
He remembered that he had just wanted to leave.
Then, a powerful suction force pulled them back.
Why are we here now? Where is this place?
Several servants of the saint were standing not far away. When they saw him wake up, they quickly came over.
The tall, thin servant spoke up.
"Young master, you're awake."
Lu Chuan stared at him.
"Where is this?"
How did I get here?
The servants exchanged glances.
The portly servant also stepped forward with a smile, rubbing his hands together with an envious look.
"Young master, this is outside the Star Tower."
Star Tower.
Lu Chuan's heart skipped a beat.
He turned and stared intently at the enormous creature in the distance, shrouded in mist.
That is the Star Tower.
Of course he knew what the Star Tower was.
That is the Federation's most precious treasure, originating from ancient times.
It is said that one day of cultivation inside is equivalent to one year outside, and countless geniuses from the entire Federation are desperate to get in.
Even this time, the main purpose of the Hundred Cities Tournament that Liu Fuyao and his group participated in was to select geniuses to enter the Star Tower for cultivation.
And now the Star Tower is right in front of him.
The Star Tower is actually incredibly mysterious.
There are not many rumors about the Star Tower.
All that is known is that they cultivate inside, perhaps due to the difference in the flow of time, but no one knows why there is a difference.
And everyone who has been inside.
After they came out, they kept silent about it.
But in any case, this is an absolutely incredible opportunity.
But Lu Chuan withdrew his gaze and coldly looked at the servants.
"Why did you bring me here?"
The tall, thin servant quickly lowered his head.
"The Sage of Qingyun said this is compensation for you."
"We've made an exception and are allowing you to enter the Star Tower for ten days of cultivation."
"Young master, this is an incredibly wonderful thing!"
"Even for us servants of saints, entering the Star Tower system to cultivate is as difficult as ascending to heaven."
make up.
It's that same phrase again, "compensation."
In an instant, Lu Chuan's anger surged up.
"I do not want."
"Who cares about your compensation?"
"Let me out, I want to go back to Nancheng."
He has a mythological system.
It possesses countless supernatural martial arts skills.
There's absolutely no need for that damn Star Tower.
There is no need for such an opportunity obtained through charity.
His mind is now filled with thoughts of the hundreds of millions of lives lost in the Southwest region.
Those saints are high and mighty, and they think they can just dismiss him with a cultivation spot.
Do you want him to watch hundreds of millions of people die with a clear conscience?
dream!!!
He gritted his teeth, endured the excruciating pain, stood up, and turned to leave.
The fat servant grew anxious.
Quickly reach out to stop him.
"Young master, please don't act rashly."
"This is the Star Tower; others would kill for it."
"Get out of here."
Lu Chuan pushed him away.
I said I don't want to.
"If you're too scared to go rescue them, I'll go myself."
"Even if I go back and die in battle, it's better than staying here and cowering like a coward."
Several servants were so frightened by the murderous aura emanating from him that they retreated repeatedly.
No one dared to offer any further advice.
But just as Lu Chuan took a step...
The cloud of mist in the distance suddenly began to churn violently.
boom.
next moment.
A muffled thud.
A terrifying suction force suddenly erupted from inside the Star Tower.
This force is ridiculously large.
Lu Chuan had no time to react before his feet left the ground.
"What are you doing?"
"Let me go."
He roared and desperately tried to stabilize himself by urging the last of his true energy.
Useless.
The suction force was like an invisible giant hand, gripping him tightly.
Whoosh.
next moment.
With a burst of power, Lu Chuan was pulled directly into the swirling mist.
A sudden dizziness.
A wave of dizziness overwhelmed him instantly.
boom.
I don't know how much time has passed.
Lu Chuan crashed heavily to the ground, instantly creating a deep crater.
"puff."
His face was deathly pale.
He couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood.
But he still struggled to get up, only to find that the scene before him had completely changed.
This is a vast, desolate mountain range.
The barren mountain ranges stretch endlessly.
The only thing in the air was the extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Lu Chuan took a deep breath, feeling a slight ache in his internal organs as if being cleansed by the spiritual energy.
The concentration of spiritual energy here is at least several hundred times that of the outside world.
This is the interior of the Star Tower.
No wonder a day of cultivation here is equivalent to a year outside.
With such a high concentration of spiritual energy, even a pig thrown in could turn into a demon king.
But Lu Chuan felt no surprise.
All I felt was anger.
suffocated.
He was locked up.
They were forcibly imprisoned here by those high and mighty saints.
Ten days.
They stayed inside for ten days.
It's also ten days outside.
But will Nancheng still be there ten days later?
How many of the martial artists who remained in the southwest region are still alive?
He dared not think.
……