Chapter 875 - limit of eight people

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 875 limit of eight people

What realm did the Sword Emperor reach?

And that albino rat, how strong was it?

Time passed slowly.

In this period of time, Fang Chen cultivated as he searched for information regarding albino rat.

Other than the Asgard Mistress, even the two city lords of the Buried Sword City knew nothing.

This way, Fang Chen could feel more at ease, at least he wouldn’t have to worry about others greedy little mice.

Today, the entire Buried Sword City was incomparably bustling with noise and excitement.

“When the God Burying Infernal Sword Prison opens, of course there’ll be a lot of people.” Situ Hong said.

“Brother Fang, once we enter the God Burying Sword Prison, our younger generation will be at a disadvantage.” Dugu Yun said.

The battle prowess of the younger generation would definitely not be as good as those ancient monsters.

The noisy plaza instantly became silent.

Even if one was unable to break through to the Genuine Force, one would die with no regrets.

Fang Chen’s heart was moved. He was a little curious about the endless ocean.

Of course, the one who was even more curious was the legendary God Burying Inferno Sword Prison.

“Brother Fang, you have only been in the Buried Sword City for a short period of time. I need to tell you something so that you won’t lose your life after entering and provoking someone you shouldn’t have provoked.” Suddenly, Situ Hong said.

“Oh?” Fang Chen asked suspiciously, looking at Situ Hong.

“On such a large Buried Sword Prefecture, there are countless Genuine Force Warriors, but there are eight people that all of Mysterious King Stage Supreme Elder are unwilling to offend.” Situ Hong said.

Because, when the time comes, one will die, so it’s better to fight to the death, and maybe be able to step into the Mystic King Realm.

However, Fang Chen also knew that since they had been trapped in the Genuine Force for thousands of years, it was basically impossible for them to step into the Mystic King Realm, unless they could obtain some heaven defying treasures there.

Fang Chen memorized the names of the eight people.

Fang Chen looked in front of him. Eight old men walked forward shoulder to shoulder, and when the other warriors looked at them, there was a trace of fear in their eyes.