Star Trace Gate

39 floors.

Ren Ye looked at the Heavenly Fire burning on the sword, and he felt a little unsure. He immediately called out to the sword spirit of the Human Emperor Sword: "Brother Ling, can you... can you handle it?"

"A mere fourth-grade craftsman's fire... still wants to burn me? It's dreaming." Brother Jianling's tone was still full of pride: "I'm fine, just a little fever..."

When Ren Ye heard this, he felt relieved.

The Human Emperor Sword was cast on the Lu Platform, forged with the Human Emperor Qi and condensed with countless treasures.

It once conquered the Nine Heavens with the Human Emperor. When the sword was completed, it was the pinnacle of martial arts in the world.

Wherever the sword points, there is the supreme faith of mankind.

The seal and the sword, one symbolizes the supreme authority of the human race, and the other represents the supreme will of the human race. These two items cannot be simply described as precious artifacts.

Although the fourth-grade strange fire could not burn the sword, it was still a little hot to the touch...

However, he couldn't care less at this time. He gripped the hilt of his sword and turned back to shout, "Xiao Shuai, follow me closely, and make a quick decision...!"

"Okay, big brother!"

As soon as the words came out, the two of them rushed into the stairwell and began to fight all the way while fleeing.

There were far more burning corpses here than they had imagined, and they were all third-grade bodies, extremely difficult to kill. Even if their intestines and stomachs were ruptured, their hands and feet were broken, and they had dozens of fatal injuries, they could still attack the two of them.

As the old saying goes, if there are too many ants, they can bite people to death. Although the corpse is just an ordinary third-grade body and is not made of precious materials, and its combat power is completely incomparable to that of the players, they rely on their almost infinite numbers to continuously consume the star source power of Ren Ye and Xiao Shuai, which is also an irresistible obstructive force.

As the star power drained away, the bodies of the two could no longer be perfectly protected, so it felt like the temperature in the Tiangong Building was slowly rising...

36 floors.

There were countless broken limbs on the ground. Ren Ye and Xiao Shuai were covered in blood, and their auras were surging, like evil spirits slaughtering non-stop in the firelight, looking full of murderous aura.

"puff!!"

Ren Ye smashed the four cremated corpses with one sword, but suddenly he heard a reminder from inside the star gate.

[Congratulations, you have successfully killed 200 Burning Corpses and received 20 gold coins as a reward.]

"Crash!"

The cold reminder dissipated in his ears, and twenty gold coins rushed out like a long dragon in the firelight and flew into Ren Ye's eyebrows.

"Oh my god, there are gold coin rewards for killing and burning corpses?!" Ren Ye never expected that there would be such an unexpected surprise.

Just as he finished speaking, twenty gold coins flew across the sky from Xiao Shuai's side and hit him between the eyebrows.

"Brother, if we keep chopping here, we will probably get rich." Xiao Shuai fought and retreated: "It feels like we can do it endlessly!"

"You're a fucking mouse, working as a mistress for a cat, making money without caring about your life?" Ren Ye cursed helplessly, "I'm so greedy that I don't even dare to have this idea... Haven't you noticed? The longer we stay here, the more bodies will be burned."

"I noticed that everyone downstairs and upstairs are rushing here." Xiao Shuai nodded and said, "We are slowing down. Big brother, how far is that extremely masculine and strong aura you mentioned...!"

"Very far away. The perceived distance has basically not changed."

Ren also frowned and said, "We have to think of a smart way and get down quickly."

"Yes."

Xiao Shuai agreed: "But what is the smart way?!"

While the two were communicating, Ren was also observing the surrounding situation, but the entire corridor was filled with burning corpses rushing towards them. It was like a fight between thousands of people. The visibility was extremely poor, and all spaces and angles were blocked.

As he swung his sword, he thought, "There is a way, but I have to go to the right side of the building."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Shuai looked up at the corridor on the right, only to see that the road ahead was almost blocked by burning corpses. The situation was similar to the Kyoto subway during rush hour. It couldn't be said to be crowded, but it was difficult to move.

“Brother, I know what you’re thinking, but…if we want to rush over, it’s a little difficult because we’re afraid of death.”

"Don't hold back. Let's try to clear the corridor on the right within three breaths and run straight to the end." Ren Ye turned around and looked at him: "Just use your strongest magical power."

When Xiao Shuai heard this, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He stared at the endless burning corpses in the corridor on the right and said, "I wanted to play the pig and eat the tiger, and get along with you as an ordinary supernatural power user... but what can I do... you are forcing me."

"Stop the fucking bullshit!!!"

Ren Ye interrupted his art of speaking irritably, raised his right arm decisively, and whispered softly: "Holy Eye!"

"brush!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of crimson.

"Ong!"

The Human Emperor Sword Master shone brightly with thousands of rays of light, as dazzling as the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky at sunset.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic and righteous aura surged here.

Xiao Shuai was stunned for a moment: "Big, big brother... are you the God of Order...?!"

"You've got the wrong person." Ren Ye concentrated his sword intent, and his clothes were filled with aura, becoming swollen and rustling.

"I'm not mistaken, the aura of heaven and earth... the ancient sword shines with thousands of rays of light, and... there is also good fortune added to it...!" Xiao Shuai's face was a little pale: "You can't be the one... the one... that was rumored in the migration area!"

"I told you, you got the wrong person. My eldest brother is Liu Jishan, and you are his younger brother's younger brother."

Ren Ye interrupted, his eyes widening: "One sword out - crushing both sides of the Yellow River!"

"Boom!"

The sword light flowed across the sky.

"brush!"

Ren Ye's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, at a speed so fast that it was almost impossible to catch.

His steps were like a swimming dragon. Among the endless group of burning corpses, he could always find a gap and shuttle back and forth madly.

Xiao Shuai came back to his senses slightly: "Three hundred thousand is definitely worth it, you are that person... the god of order who fought with the soul system! Big brother, I will definitely give birth to a child for you! Even Sakyamuni can't persuade me!"

"Boom!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic pure yang aura burst out from Xiao Shuai's body, and his arms, clad in green and cold arm armor, glowed like the rising sun.

"You are a god, and I am not weak either!!"

His face was solemn, and he roared with a rapidly rising aura: "Green Light Cold Arm Armor - Qilin Blessing!!"

As soon as he said this, he raised his fists forward.

Endless pure yang energy swept out, and two huge fist shadows crossed the road ahead with overwhelming force.

"Ouch!!"

In the fist shadow, two green Qilin phantoms stepped forward vividly. Wherever they passed, endless blood filled the air, and the corpses burned like gravel in a rainstorm, swept by the strong pure yang energy, and their bodies exploded one by one.

"Puff...!"

Xiao Shuai opened the gate and a large vacuum area suddenly appeared in front of him.

Moving forward, as if carrying a sword shadow with the weight of a mountain, it pressed across the corridor, and there was also a scene of blood mist rising up, and burning corpses shattering and dissipating.

"Run, go!"

Ren also yelled a greeting.

"Whoosh!"

Xiao Shuai followed closely behind.

The two ran wildly in the corridor littered with corpses, and reached the end in less than two breaths.

The road ahead was a ruin, as the building on the right had completely collapsed, revealing a raging fire outside. If you jumped directly down from here, you would reach the first floor.

"Whizzing!"

The two looked at each other, and without any hesitation, they jumped up and jumped down.

"brush!"

Their speed was so fast that the warning sound of the Star Gate reached their ears only when their figures disappeared.

[Congratulations, you have successfully killed 300 cremators and received a reward of 10 gold coins. ]

[Congratulations, you have successfully killed four hundred cremators and received ten gold coins as a reward.]

"...!"

The two of them each heard several reminders, and only a pile of corpses were left behind them, and the people had already passed away.

……

A sharp feeling of weightlessness came over them, and they fell rapidly.

"Oh!"

Ren Ye's body was as light as a bird, and he landed steadily on the ruins on the first floor.

As soon as he stood still, he felt the temperature here suddenly rise, an unbearable heat that seemed to be melting his body.

"Brother! Feel it again, how far are we from that breath?!" Xiao Shuai asked.

“Very close.”

Ren Ye withdrew his perception power and frowned, saying, "It seems to be in the direction of the inner treasury."

"Let's go then!"

"Don't rush yet."

Ren Ye immediately waved his hand and called softly into the headset: "Where are you all? Speak!"

"Pang Tan and I got separated. I'm on the second floor." Yin Hu said softly, "I felt that aura, right under my feet. But I was too slow... Damn, this place... is full of fire. I have no place to use my powerful wind. If I move, I'll get burned. This place is very unlucky for me."

"I'm on the other side of the second floor." Fatty Tan replied, "I also sensed where that aura is. I will rush there as soon as possible."

Ren Ye immediately asked after hearing this: "Where are the old cadres and Brother Hong?!"

"We've all gotten separated." Brother Hong said softly, "I'll think of a way to jump down from the collapsed building on the right and reunite with you guys as soon as possible.

As soon as the words were spoken, the intercom channel fell into silence.

Ren Ye paused for a moment and asked softly, "Old cadre, where are you?!"

“Hoo…Hoo…!”

The old cadre panted and replied, "I'm injured. I'm on the seventeenth floor. Either you wait for me for a while, or you go first... I'll try my best to come."

"Are you okay?"

Fat Tan asked, "Should I welcome you?"

"It's hard at first, but you'll get used to it." The old cadre replied, "...it's okay, you don't have to come up to pick me up, otherwise it would be a waste of time."

"That's it, those who are close should rush to the aura point, and the others should follow as soon as possible."

Ren also thought about it and said, "Xiao Shuai and I will go first."

"it is good!"

Everyone responded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Ye took Xiao Shuai and ran towards the depths of the first floor.

As time passed, the two of them soon ran to the burning mall lobby.

Ren Ye squatted in a corner, took a look forward, and swallowed unconsciously: "Fuck, there are so many here...!"

"Brother, brother, look, there is a big hole under the shopping mall on the first floor, spewing red-blue flames." Xiao Shuai shouted excitedly, pointing ahead.

"I saw it... that red-blue flame is the Heavenly Fire!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Phoenix Fire Furnace in Ren Ye's consciousness space began to tremble violently, as if trying to break free from Ren Ye's restraints and rush out of his body.