143: Sword Prison Corridor (Part 1)!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As Chen Fan charged forward, the mist in the corridor quickly dissipated, revealing an empty hallway.

Stepping over the huge stone frame engraved with the four characters "Blade Hell Corridor," Chen Fan slowed his pace and arrived at the very beginning of the Blade Hell Corridor—

The first level of Blade Hell Corridor!

In Chen Fan’s eyes, the first level of the Blade Hell Corridor was only about a hundred meters long, and he could see its end at a glance.

At the end of the corridor, three boxes made of a special metal material were arranged in a ‘pin’ shape.

Each special box, half a meter in length, width, and height, faced Chen Fan, emanating an endless allure.

“Something’s not right!”

Chen Fan’s gaze retracted from the three boxes, his eyes narrowing slightly as he cautiously surveyed his surroundings.

It was empty, too eerie.

At this moment, Chen Fan stopped, gripping his Battle Blade with both hands and holding it horizontally across his chest.

Within a ten-meter radius of his body, forty various weapons floated up, radiating an imposing aura.

At this moment, Chen Fan had adjusted his entire state to its peak, his sharpness fully revealed.

Suddenly, a notification sound rang in Chen Fan’s mind—

【Blade Hell Corridor Rules: Opens once every three days, one chance. Losers exit, winners continue, progressing sequentially.】

【Rewards: Small rewards on each level, medium rewards every ten levels, grand rewards every hundred levels!】

【Benefit: No matter how many times you are killed, you will not die!】

So that’s how it is!

There was none.

Chen Fan felt the rules and rewards in his mind, suddenly enlightened and much more at ease.

Just as Chen Fan continued to observe ahead,

In the Blade Hell Corridor, where the mist had completely dispersed, an anomaly suddenly occurred.

Directly in front of Chen Fan, ten blood-red lights suddenly flashed, then condensed into majestic humanoid figures.

No! They had human bodies and beast heads!

Chen Fan’s eyes widened, wary of the ten strange light clusters that had suddenly appeared.

“The battle is about to begin!”

Chen Fan muttered to himself, then took a step forward, Battle Blade in hand, ready for battle!

About ten seconds later, the red light dissipated, and ten tall figures appeared before Chen Fan.

They had Minotaur heads and human bodies, their stature significantly taller than ordinary people, about two and a half meters high.

The ten Minotaur Warriors lined up in two rows, in pairs, facing Chen Fan directly, a strange fire burning and flickering in their dim eyes.

Suddenly, these Minotaur Warriors seemed to come to life.

Furthermore, these Minotaur Warriors were clad in blood-red armor from head to toe, looking incredibly tough and exuding a fierce and cruel aura.

Especially their blood-red eyes, filled with tyrannical killing intent; an ordinary martial artist would shiver just by looking at them.

These Minotaur Warriors held a great saber in one hand and a blood-red shield in the other.

Their sharp horns reflected a chilling glint, radiating murderous intent.

“Ten Planetary Level First-Order Minotaur Warriors!?”

Chen Fan’s newly raised vigilance faded somewhat.

Because the power aura emanating from these ten Minotaur Warriors was even weaker than that of the King-Level Squid, by more than ten percent.

Chen Fan temporarily felt no significant threat.

“This Blood Blade Venerable, he couldn’t be going easy, could he?”

Chen Fan pondered secretly, as the ten Minotaur Warriors opposite him already started running, brandishing their great sabers and charging towards Chen Fan.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The Minotaur Warriors’ bodies seemed very heavy, each step thudding loudly on the ground.

Facing ten Planetary Level First-Order enemies would indeed have been very troublesome for Chen Fan when he was still an Advanced God of War.

But Chen Fan had now broken through to the Planetary Level, and his overall strength had risen accordingly.

Both his genetic energy and Spiritual power had reached a completely new level.

The current Chen Fan, even if he were to directly face that King-Level Squid, was confident he could slay it with his Battle Blade.

More importantly, Chen Fan was also a Psycher Master.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Over forty sharp weapons, controlled by powerful Spiritual power, rapidly spun around Chen Fan, forming an impenetrable blade array.

The sharp blades cut through the air, emitting bursts of piercing whistles.

Immediately after, Chen Fan moved!

He always liked to strike first!

Facing the Minotaur Warriors, who were in pairs, Chen Fan gripped his Battle Blade, showing no fear, and directly went for it—fight!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Faster than Chen Fan were the sharp weapons floating and flying around him.

The fierce sharpness flashed and disappeared, even quicker than the reaction speed of these Minotaur Warriors.

The four Minotaur Warriors at the very front didn't even have time to raise their shields to block before they were instantly pierced through by dozens of weapons.

Red blades went in, white blades came out!

Crack!

Crack! Crack!

With a series of crisp shattering sounds, Chen Fan’s weapons penetrated their bodies, instantly turning the four Minotaur Warriors into a hornet's nest.

Chen Fan stared at the weapons, his eyes gleaming.

They were truly exceptionally sharp!

He truly didn’t know what these weapons were made of; it would be great if he could take them out with him.

Chen Fan’s gaze lingered only briefly, then swept past the fallen four Minotaur Warriors, looking at the remaining Minotaur Warriors still charging behind.

“There are six enemies left!”

In his first strike, Chen Fan directly eliminated four enemies.

With his confidence boosted, Chen Fan decided to strike while the iron was hot and wipe out all remaining enemies.

With one vigorous effort!

Then, he repeated the process.

The weapons that had pierced through the first wave of Minotaur Warriors continued to thrust forward, their power undiminished.

Perhaps having learned from the annihilation of the first wave, these Minotaur Warriors gathered together, forming a circular defense.

Chen Fan’s second attack only killed four Minotaur Warriors.

The Spiritual power, which was supposed to be used for sneak attacks, was openly used by Chen Fan on the front lines, and the effect was more than just good.

“They’re quite clever, but the Minotaur Warriors must die!”

Next, Chen Fan changed his tactics.

He used Spiritual power to control these weapons to distract them, while he himself charged forward with his long Battle Blade.

“Thunder Blade Ninth Level—Burst!”

With a deep shout, Chen Fan’s muscles bulged, and a sense of power instantly filled his entire body.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Under a sevenfold increase in his original strength, Chen Fan swept his Battle Blade horizontally, first cutting one Minotaur Warrior in half at the waist.

Immediately after, Chen Fan leaped up, striking downwards.

Crack!

With a swift movement of his hand and blade, the last Minotaur Warrior was split in two.

All ten Minotaur Warriors fell to the ground, transforming into specks of light and completely disappearing.

Chen Fan successfully passed the first level of the Blade Hell Corridor!

Watching the slowly disappearing specks of light, Chen Fan’s face showed joy, and he looked at the three boxes at the end of the first level corridor, his eyes gleaming.

The next moment, he charged almost at full speed.

Whoosh!

Chen Fan transformed into a swift shadow, rushing through the hundred-meter corridor and directly arriving at the end to open the boxes.

“I hope it’s good stuff!”

Chen Fan silently prayed in his heart, while carefully opening the topmost box.

As the box opened, the treasures inside finally revealed themselves before Chen Fan...