Fortunately, before they set out, Devin had given Austin a Space Ring. Inside the Space Ring, there were a large number of
astonishing treasures from both heaven and earth, among which were all kinds of magic pills.
These pills could make Austin replenish his energy in real twithout having to stop.
As in the previous battles, he also had the Phoenix Nirvana Skill which could help him recover in an instant no matter how badly he
was injured.
In the end, more than one thousand Yakshas rushed all at the stto attack him.
Compared to the other battles, this was a cruel one for Austin.
More than twenty times, he was almost beaten to death and his spiritual soul was almost destroyed.
Fortunately, the spiritual tree and the spiritual dragon were there to protect it.
This battle lasted more than ten days.
A few more days later, right at a certain moment, there was a sudden turn of events.
Ka-boom!
With an earsplitting sound, the green Yakshas exploded all at the stime, turning into surging water, splashing into the lake.
Moments after, the ground shook and created ripples on the surface of the lake.
A huge green Yaksha walked out of the void and emerged from the lake.
The green Yaksha's eyes were lit with fire and emitted a very terrifying aura.
"Well, very good.
You can actually kill more than one thousand of my avatars.
| can now announce that you have passed this test,"
the green Yaksha said in a booming voice as it looked down at Austin.
It turned out that this giant Yaksha cwith its real physical body this time.
Those who had fought with Austin earlier were all nothing but just avatars.
Austin felt a bit concerned when he felt the terrifying energy fluctuation from this huge Yaksha in front of him.
He calculated that if he were to challenge it to a fight, he couldn't be able to withstand even a single blow from it.
"Sir, may | know what this place is on earth? | know that this place is a part of the Fallen Divine Valley. But | wonder if you can
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Why do all the creatures that cin have to go through such tests?
| chere to look for sfriends. And | don't intend to disturb nor offend anyone.
Have you seen any of them?
The moment | find my friends, rest assured, | will leave the Fallen Divine Valley, not a second longer,"
Austin told the green Yaksha.
At the stime, he waved his hand and three images appeared in the air.
They were the images of Hare, Frost, and Brain.
The main purpose of his visit here was to find the three of them.
However, the green Yaksha waved its hand, and the three figures produced by Austin were all smashed into pieces.
"Don't you dare talk nonsense with me.
Any creature who crosses our barriers must accept the test and pass it. There are no exceptions!
There is no other choice.
Human boy, you just did a good job.
| think highly of you. I'm actually rooting for you.
| do hope you can succeed all the way.
But you have to pay close attention to the upcoming tests, which will only get more and more difficult, more challenging than
mine.
Once you fail, there will only be one result—death,"
the huge green Yaksha said.
"Well, human boy, now that you have successfully passed my test, you may now get the corresponding reward.
| think you are very skilled at swordsmanship.
So | will take you to a place where you can comprehend swordsmanship further.
As for how many benefits you can get, it will depend on your level of comprehension."
After saying that, the Yaksha waved its hand and released a strong power of space and time, which enveloped Austin like a cloud of
smoke.
All of a sudden, Austin felt the whole space shaking, and then everything started spinning.
In the blink of an eye, he found himself inside a palace.
"What a strong sword intent this place has!"
As soon as Austin stood still, he felt an infinitely strong sword intent, like a vast sea, cut towards his body from all directions.
He looked around and saw swords of different shapes and sizes floating in the air.
Each sword seemed to have its own soul and consciousness.
Thousands of long swords filling the whole palace made any visitor feel intimidated and at the stamazed.
These long swords made various sounds, as if they were living creatures having their own voices which they used for
communicating!
Near these swords, there were wisps of sword auras, sword faith, and sword civilization that were in a constant rippling and flowing
movement.
Each sword aura had its own unique color and style.
Swere masculine, swere soft, swere sharp, others were fierce, a few were heavy, and swere light.
Moreover, there was a face in each of the sword auras which showed different emotions such as joy, anger, sadness, and so on.
Besides, there seemed to be an endless number of sad and wronged souls hiding inside the long swords, crying and seeming to be
very unwilling to be kept in there.
"The owner of each sword here was a divine god once. They were all excellent sword cultivators and had made great achievements
in swordsmanship.
After the owners of these swords died, their remaining consciousness was trapped inside these swords.
Therefore, the sword aura, sword intent and other things related to swords that they had cultivated when they were alive were also
captured in these swords.
Human boy, you can stay here and do your best comprehension of the swordsmanship. You have a whole month to do it.
As for the rewards that you can get, it depends on you and your performance.
Maybe you will gain nothing.
Or maybe you will get a huge profit from it.
Well, I'll draw a circle here.
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It is safe to stand in the circle.
If you leave the circle, however, you might get attacked by these swords.
There is one more thing | want to remind you of.
Never underestimate these swords.
The owners of these swords were preliminary-grade divine gods, medium-grade divine gods, or even premium-grade divine gods.
On top of that, two of them were even left by two governing gods!
Although they had died, most of the sword skills they had cultivated in their lives are well preserved inside these swords.
And | must tell you that their powers are terrifying.
Even | don't dare to provoke them, let alone you,"
the Yaksha reminded Austin as it drew a circle on the palace floor. Seemingly done with its mission, it disappeared into the thin air
without a single word, leaving Austin alone in the hall.
After the Yaksha left, Austin immediately stood inside the circle to stay safe from any attacks. He was nowhere near ready to get
closer to those swords yet.
He had no doubts with what the Yaksha said.
As a sword cultivator, he could feel how powerful all the surrounding swords in the hall were.
"Well, this may be a great opportunity forand | should grab it. I'm already here anyway.
| hope | can gain something and improve my swordsmanship greatly.
Well, it's tforto get to it!"
Austin murmured to himself as he sat cross legged inside the circle.
Then, he began to release his spiritual sense, trying to sense the swords around him and establish communication with them.
If one wanted to gain something, he had to enter these swords to gain insights from them.
"No way! | died with regret! | had practice my sword skills all my life and finally beca medium-grade divine god. How could |
die here like this?"
"This is unacceptable! My opponent has already stolen the throne from me, in my absence! He should be sentenced to death!"
"No way! | don't accept this!
I'm not convinced. | had lived such a wonderful life! How could I die like this?"
The howls contained the spiritual energy of the swords' owners. They pierced directly into Austin's soul, making his whole body
cold. He could not help but tremble slightly.