Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 404 - 404 403 Evil King Tomb

404: Chapter 403 Evil King Tomb 404: Chapter 403 Evil King Tomb “As long as I find one of them, I won’t be afraid of that guy Wang Hu anymore!” the brown-haired man declared.

“Hehe, it’s said that the Evil King claimed allegiance to the Flower Sect.

Back then, who knows how many beauties of Dragon Star Country he had harmed.

If the boss could obtain that Absolute Skill, wouldn’t he live a blissfully carefree life.”

“Hahahaha!” The brown-haired man laughed wildly before leading his men quickly towards the thirty-second peak.

Before long, the fierce group reached the top of a treacherous mountain peak.

“The entrance to the Evil King Tomb should be around here, quickly search for it,” the brown-haired man commanded.

The men dispersed, starting their search for the legendary entrance of the Evil King Tomb.

“Eh, someone’s here!” a disciple of the Black Tiger Gang reported.

“Boss, there’s someone ahead.”

The brown-haired man’s eyes rounded with intensity.

He swiftly gathered his troops and led them forward.

The men proceeded cautiously, only to see a black-clothed youth standing atop the mountain peak, arms crossed, seemingly looking for something.

“Boy, who are you and what are you doing here?” called out a man thin as a bamboo pole, standing beside the brown-haired man.

The black-clothed youth turned his head, his gaze sharp as sword light, sweeping over the crowd.

Every martial artist who met his gaze felt a chill in their hearts, as if pierced by sword light.

Even the brown-haired man furrowed his brows, “What an intense gaze!”

The youth was Lin Xuan, who had come to search for the Wind Shadow Sword.

He looked back at the people behind him, his eyebrows slightly raised.

He ignored the others, but the presence of the brown-haired man pressured him.

“Peak of Spirit Fusion Realm!” Lin Xuan’s heart sank a bit.

His strength was enough to sweep through the late-stage Spirit Fusion Realm, but he was somewhat lacking against peak martial artists.

However, even if he couldn’t beat them, leaving them helpless wasn’t an option for him.

“Who are you, and what brings you here?” Lin Xuan asked in a deep voice.

Seeing Lin Xuan not answering yet asking back, the disciples of the Black Tiger Gang were enraged, but remembering the sharp gaze from before, they dared not act rashly.

However, the brown-haired man snorted coldly, “A mere early-stage Spirit Fusion Realm brat.

I’m in a good mood today, so I’ll spare your life.

Scram!”

“Just with you?” Lin Xuan chuckled coldly, and a fierce vibe surged out.

Suddenly, the sky and earth changed color, and the men felt an astonishing sword qi, as if it could bisect them.

“Such terrifying sword qi, who is this person, to be so formidable?” The hearts of the Black Tiger Gang skipped a beat, as they couldn’t remember when such a powerful youth had appeared in the White Cloud Mountain Range.

The brown-haired man’s eyes darkened.

Being the highest in cultivation among them, he could sense something distinct in it.

That sword qi contained an unbreakable will, like a slumbering fierce beast.

“This aura, could it be Sword Intent?” wondered the brown-haired man, his heart filled with shock and doubt.

“Forget it, perhaps he’s just a disciple from a Great Sect passing by, no need to cause trouble.

The Evil King Tomb is more important!” The brown-haired big man no longer paid attention to Lin Xuan.

“Hmph, I’ve got business today; you’re lucky!”

“Let’s go, check elsewhere.” Soon after, they left.

“Could this group also be here looking for the Evil King Tomb?” Lin Xuan pondered, wondering if the information wasn’t only known to him.

Shaking his head, Lin Xuan stopped thinking about these matters.

The most important thing right now was finding the entrance to the Evil King Tomb.

Lin Xuan deployed his Soul Power, quickly scanning the surroundings.

Meanwhile, inside the Mysterious Small Sword, Lord of Wine could sense everything happening outside.

Although Lin Xuan didn’t know how to find the Evil King Tomb, he believed that with Lord of Wine’s abilities, they would certainly find it.

“How’s it going?” Lin Xuan asked.

“Found it, 350 meters ahead,” said Lord of Wine.

“350 meters ahead?” Lin Xuan was stunned.

It wasn’t surprising that he was taken aback, as he was already standing near the edge of the cliff, 350 meters ahead was an abyss thousands of meters deep.

“Lord of Wine, are you absolutely sure there’s no mistake?” Lin Xuan asked again.

“How could I possibly be wrong, do you know who I am!” Lord of Wine snorted coldly, “Anyway, I’ve told you where the entrance is.

Whether you go in or not is up to you.”

Lin Xuan touched his chin, pondering.

Though Martial Artists from the Spirit Merging Realm could fly, this cliff seemed quite peculiar.

Below it, there was an inexplicable suction force that could pull any living creature passing overhead down into its depths.

Not long ago, Lin Xuan had witnessed a seventh-rank demon bird being dragged down beneath the cliff.

“Forget it, if Lord of Wine says so, then it must be.” Lin Xuan used his Soul Power and swiftly located the corresponding position.

According to Lord of Wine, the position had to be precise, otherwise, he would be pulled into the abyss by that suction force.

“Found it!” Lin Xuan’s eyes lit up, and he leaped towards the air.

The gang members of the Black Tiger Gang happened to witness this scene.

“Damn, so it’s a guy who’s lost the will to live, jumping off the cliff here, what bad luck!” the group cursed and grumbled.

However, contrary to their expectations, Lin Xuan was not sucked into the depths of the abyss but suddenly disappeared midair.

“Eh, what’s going on?” The disciples of the Black Tiger Gang were puzzled; the brown-haired man hurried to the edge of the cliff with a grim expression on his face.

Unfortunately, he discovered nothing.

“Could it be the entrance to the Evil King Tomb?” The brown-haired man was filled with shock and suspicion.

The entrance to the Evil King Tomb was rumored to be extremely mysterious, usually impossible to be found by ordinary people.

Moreover, despite searching around for a long time, they hadn’t found any suspicious places.

The sudden disappearance of the young man, however, forced him to reconsider.

“Try it,” the middle-aged man said to a Martial Artist beside him.

“Boss, but that’s an abyss thousands of meters deep.

Even a Martial Artist from the Spirit Merging Realm would be sucked into the bottom of the abyss!” The disciple whined.

“Scared of what!” The middle-aged man snapped back, “That kid went in, which means this must be the entrance.

Hurry up and lead the way.”

“Boss…boss…” The Martial Artist wanted to say more, but the middle-aged man kicked him out.

“Ah!”

He screamed loudly as his body flew in a parabolic trajectory forward.

The kick had a bit too much force; even though he tried to adjust his posture in midair, the powerful and mysterious suction force locked onto him and dragged him down.

The miserable screams echoed at the base of the mountain, sending shivers down the spine of everyone present.

“Damn it, I used too much force!” The brown-haired man cursed quietly, “Who saw how far the kid jumped?

Get over here now!”

After sacrificing three Martial Artists, the people from the Black Tiger Gang finally found the mysterious entrance.

“Damn!

To be in such a dangerous place, the Evil King is such a bastard.” The group cursed inwardly; this was tantamount to sending them to their deaths.

However, they had finally located the entrance to the Evil King Tomb, and so the sacrifices were deemed worthy.

“Everyone follow me in,” the middle-aged man shouted, quickly entering the Evil King Tomb, followed by the other Martial Artists.

However, not long after the brown-haired man went in, two figures swiftly rushed up from the bottom of the mountain.

The two moved like ghosts, arriving instantaneously at the top of the cliff.