Chapter 232: Lava River

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The ebony sword transformed into a blood-red giant sword, striking the god general's 'Heart Protecting Mirror' with one blow, shattering it and piercing through his abdomen.

Through the wound, one could see that there were no internal organs and no blood flowing out. Only a golden rune rotated slowly, mysterious and profound.

This rune has already been shattered by half with the ebony sword.

The divine general roared, golden light frantically pouring into his wounds. With the replenishment of gold, the broken runes were also rapidly repairing.

Qin Sang, seeing this, didn't hesitate at all. He immediately urged his Wumu sword to reverse its sword energy and pierce the divine general's abdomen again, shattering another large chunk of the runes.

Thus, with a series of consecutive sword strikes, the runes were finally shattered by the ebony blade.

The valiant warrior who had been struggling and roaring suddenly froze in place, completely motionless. Then the golden armor on his body began to dissolve, eventually turning into a beam of gold light that flew back, transforming back into a painting.

Qin Sang was wielding his black long sword, sparring with another golden armored general while also dodging arrows flying at him. He was having a very hard time.

Finally, after defeating one divine general, the portrait was restored, but no new divine general came down.

Qin Sang let out a silent breath of relief. It seemed that the runes within the divine general were its weakness. As long as the runes were shattered, the golden armored divine general would revert to a painting and wouldn't reappear. Otherwise, the difficulty of this trial would be too great, and most cultivators wouldn't be able to pass.

As long as you find the weakness, it's easy to handle. Qin Sang also didn't let the Wumu Sword return to aid, with a thought, the Wumu Sword turned into sword light and went directly to find the two golden armored generals using long bows.

The ebony sword was incredibly fast, and its array of blades easily locked down two golden armored generals. This time, Qin Sang deliberately shrunk the range of his sword array, avoiding any contact with the restrictions on the wall.

The sword formation erupted, engulfing the divine generals in countless blades of energy. Their weaknesses were tested, and it turned out to be not on their abdomen, but on their chests.

It seems the Golden Armored God General is different, and the position of the runes will also change.

If the enemy can't be dealt with in time, being surrounded by dozens of divine generals, it's a dizzying mess and you can't find their weaknesses at all. There's only one way to end: defeat.

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The ebony sword god appeared and disappeared, harassing the two divine generals and preventing them from having a chance to shoot arrows.

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Qin Sang was multitasking, seizing the opportunity. The black long sword in his hand swung faster, its blade like rain, completely suppressing the golden armored general in front of him. Seizing an opening, he thrust his sword into its abdomen.

"Damn it!"

Qin Sang let out a cold snort, generously mobilizing his Qi Sea. In an instant, a powerful sword qi erupted in the Divine General's abdomen, shattering the rune with a single blow.

Then Qin Sang didn't even look back, immediately urging his body technique to rush to the aid of the烏木劍.

With Qin Sang's arrival, the battle situation became clearer.

These two golden armored generals use longbows and are not good at close combat. They try to keep their distance, but how could Qin Sang give them that chance

When the Thousand Machines Sword Formation wasn't encountering any restrictions, it expanded to its limit. Every time a divine general disappeared, it could immediately capture their location. Their elusive movements were useless against Qin Sang, and they were quickly slain one by one.

Qin Sang recalled the ebony sword, and the sword energy dissipated, revealing the true form of the ebony sword. The slender blade circled Qin Sang's fingertips, crystal clear and glittering like a jewel.

At this time, Qin Sang looked ahead on the path. The golden light was wriggling. Two divine generals wielding swords just came down from the wall. They swept a cold glance at Qin Sang, then their figures became illusory, and in the next moment they appeared above Qin Sang's head.

The long sword pierces the air, its intent bearing down!

Just in time!

Keep this rhythm, don't hold back, and you should be able to handle the first trial yourself.

Qin Sang secretly thought that he didn't know how many levels there were in the trial. Once a Corpse Puppet was damaged, it wasn't easy to repair. It would be better to keep it for later and use it when he encountered a crisis. For now, he should just work hard himself.

Having made up his mind, Qin Sang lightly tapped his fingers. The ebony sword found its mark on one of the divine generals, while he himself twisted his body and personally swung his sword towards another.

Qin Sang discovered that the strength of these two golden armored gods was similar to the previous ones, but they were easier to deal with than four.

Guns, halberds, axes, battle-axes, hammers, mirrors, towers...

Qin Sang surveyed all manner of weapons in the corridor, from common to uncommon.

If it weren't for the fact that divine generals don't have corpses after death, Qin Sang could now describe his situation as "one step, one blood." The closer he got to the front, the closer the portraits became, and the shorter the intervals between the appearances of divine generals. The battle grew increasingly fierce.

At this time, Qin Sang had no leisure to think about anything else. The divine generals in front of him hadn't been killed yet, and new ones joined the battle, putting immense pressure on him.

However, up until now, Qin Sang hasn't summoned the Corpse Demon for help. He has been fighting his way through the passage alone, advancing step by step with his own strength!

Qin Sang's mind was completely immersed in the killing talisman.

Though the divine general is under pressure and the situation is precarious, this very circumstance not only unleashes his potential but also accelerates his comprehension of killing techniques. Furthermore, the danger is relatively low, allowing him to act without restraint. Therefore, he refuses to miss this opportunity.

The passage was deep, with no end in sight. Time was lost, all that remained was endless slaughter and roars.

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Qin Sang held a sword in one hand, the sword formations shifting with his movements, like a killing god. Wherever he passed, only the angry roars of unwilling generals remained. But he remained unmoved, his eyes filled only with endless killing intent.

Suddenly, Qin Sang was awakened by a surge of heat, his mind withdrawing from the killing talisman.

He was surprised to find that his skill in martial arts had deepened by another level. The harvest of this battle could be compared to the gains from dozens of previous battles, and he was getting closer to fully comprehending the second killing talisman.

How come it's so hot

Qin Sang removed the smile from his face and looked up. To his surprise, a crimson light pierced through the golden glow ahead. Without realizing it, he had reached the end of the corridor.

Is that fire

Could it be a sea of fire ahead

Qin Sang's nostrils twitched, suddenly catching a whiff of a pungent and overpowering smell. At the same time, a deafening roar echoed in his ears, and the passageway trembled like an earthquake, as if a mighty river was surging through it.

Magma!

Qin Sang's eyes narrowed slightly. At the end of the corridor, there was likely a river of lava. Judging by the noises outside, this river was probably not small.

Will the next test take place on the river of lava

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Foundation-building cultivators can protect themselves with spiritual energy, and are not afraid of high temperatures. However, they cannot swim in the lava river. Once they fall into the lava, if they cannot escape in time, they will die just like anyone else.

But from this we can't see the specifics of the trial. If it's truly on a river of lava, one must be very careful.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Sang stopped thinking about it. He turned his gaze to the six remaining paintings on the corridor. At this time, the golden light on the paintings fluctuated violently, as if the six divine generals were about to descend together.

It seems this is the final test of the first trial.

Qin Sang seemed thoughtful, and no longer hesitated. He brushed his palm across his waist, and three Corpse Soldiers flew out of the Corpse Puppet Bag. The chilling death energy emanating from the Corpse Soldiers instantly dissipated the oppressive heat, pausing for a moment before charging towards the Divine General.

Address:exquisitely beautiful.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!At that moment, the teleportation circle suddenly flared to life again, and a middle-aged man with a square face...