327: Assault on the Hundred Levels of Sword Prison (Part 1)!

The next day, the sky was clear and bright.

After a night of intimacy with the three women, Chen Fan felt refreshed.

The sudden downpour had just ceased.

Even though Venina and the other two beauties had advanced to Universe Rank, they were already fast asleep due to Chen Fan's bull-like stamina.

Glancing at his three beloved wives still in sweet dreams, Chen Fan went out into the courtyard.

Looking up, Chen Fan gazed towards the southwest, where the Bamboo Sea Wonderland was located, and lightly stomped his foot.

The next moment, he shot up like a spring onion from dry ground, instantly soaring tens of thousands of meters into the sky.

With a flicker of light, Chen Fan's figure appeared above a verdant bamboo sea.

"It's time to enter Blade Hell once more," Chen Fan murmured softly, a sharp glint flickering in his eyes.

This was because the Clone Technique existed within the hundred levels of Blade Hell.

Chen Fan had already learned this when he broke through the ninetieth level.

However, each Blade Hell trial after the ninetieth level was extremely terrifying.

Even someone as powerful as Chen Fan had only managed to barely break through to the ninety-seventh level in the past twenty years.

The remaining three levels were like an insurmountable chasm, firmly blocking Chen Fan's path.

If it weren't for the significant insights and improvements he gained in the four Origin Laws this time, Chen Fan still wouldn't have the confidence to challenge these final three levels.

It's important to know that the rewards for every hundred levels of Blade Hell are extremely generous, but correspondingly, the difficulty increases exponentially at a terrifying rate.

As early as the ninetieth level of Blade Hell, Chen Fan faced the siege of dozens of Territory Lord Rank puppets.

From the ninetieth level onwards, he had to exert his full strength to break through to the next level, otherwise, he would definitely be forcibly suppressed by those Minotaur Warriors.

"I hope this time, I can successfully break through to the hundredth level and obtain the Clone Technique!" Chen Fan, full of fighting spirit, strode into the Inheritance Hall of the Bamboo Sea Wonderland.

The sixth level was where the inheritance of the Heavenly Azure Dragon Lord resided.

Chen Fan, as usual, sat cross-legged beneath the pillar of light, which dozens of people could barely encircle, and calmed his mind.

Next, Chen Fan separated a wisp of his consciousness and directly entered the space within the exquisite jade tablet.

The sensation of space distortion came again, and by the time Chen Fan regained his senses, he was already standing before the gates of that majestic hall.

However, unlike the previous white jade corridor, each trial area was now a floating island.

Only by defeating the current level could one continue to the next.

Sometimes, Chen Fan would wonder what kind of relationship existed between the exquisite jade tablet and the moon of destiny.

This was because the spatial rules within both gave Chen Fan a very similar feeling.

This was not much different from Chen Fan's experience entering the Virtual Universe.

However, Chen Fan only buried this doubt deep in his heart, waiting until he was strong enough to thoroughly investigate it.

"Little master, you can do it!"

At the entrance of the hall, a slender figure slowly materialized.

Chen Fan looked closely.

It turned out to be the Enchantress Liu Qiyue.

Currently, Liu Qiyue wore a blue and white bubble-like dress, exuding an excellent temperament, with every smile and frown filled with endless charm.

At this moment, Chen Fan dared not look at this Enchantress, instead focusing his mind and trying to divert his attention.

"Little master, you don't have to be like this!"

"The Clone Technique from the hundredth level of the Blade Hell trial is of great benefit to the current Earthlings, so you must do your best!"

"Once you succeed, I will tell you the cultivation method!"

After speaking, Liu Qiyue smiled sweetly, and the entire space seemed to brighten slightly.

"And after you break through the hundredth level, there will be many extra rewards!"

Liu Qiyue's words were full of profound meaning, as she tried to entice Chen Fan!

"What are the others?"

Before Chen Fan could speak, the Enchantress directly bid farewell:

"Little master, see you later!"

"Hee hee hee..."

The bell-like laughter echoed in Chen Fan's ears, causing his brows to furrow slightly.

"This Enchantress!"

Chen Fan muttered softly, then straightened his back and walked towards the 98th trial island ahead.

Around the ninety-eighth trial island, there was a vast expanse of white mist, and below, the surging sound of crashing waves could be heard.

"What kind of magical space is this?" Chen Fan pondered silently,

But soon, his gaze fell upon the center of the island.

There, his opponents awaited!

The first thing that caught Chen Fan's eye was a huge, silver-armored ape-man strongman with a golden face, holding a dazzling golden iron rod, exuding an aura of 'one man holding the pass against ten thousand'.

Territory Lord Rank Eight!?

Chen Fan was slightly stunned, his gaze continuing backward.

In mid-air, a snake-human woman draped in purple gauze floated quietly, surrounded by layers of thin mist.

In her half-closed, slender eyes, a brilliant, crystal-like light emanated, making people somewhat mesmerized and unable to extricate themselves.

Then, Chen Fan saw the black mist transform like shifting clouds, turning into sharp spears that directly pierced his mind and spirit.

"Something's wrong!?"

Chen Fan's heart suddenly jolted, and a huge sense of crisis overwhelmed him, seemingly warning him.

At this moment, the Spiritual power in Chen Fan's sea of consciousness had been silently mobilized.

In an instant, a sturdy shield capable of resisting mental attacks suddenly appeared within his sea of consciousness, protecting its depths.

Whoosh! Whoosh!!

Chen Fan exhaled two mouthfuls of turbid air, looking at the snake-human woman opposite him with lingering fear.

Illusionist!?

Also Territory Lord Rank Eight!

Chen Fan's heart grew a little solemn.

This was going to be tough!

As Chen Fan's gaze fell on the last opponent.

Without any surprise, the Minotaur Warrior still guarded his checkpoint.

Clad in black armor, with a Great Axe in each hand, the Minotaur Warrior was enveloped in a murderous aura, and a hint of agility flickered in his eyes.

On his ferocious face, it almost read 'I am the Guardian'!

This was the biggest change after the ninetieth level of Blade Hell — all the guardian puppets seemed to have gained self-awareness, making them no longer so easy to deal with!

"Then, let's fight!"

Facing a formidable enemy, Chen Fan showed no fear, but instead erupted with unprecedented fervor and anticipation.

He was such a person, growing braver with each battle.

He would knowingly go into the tiger's den!

Boom! Boom!!

The moment Chen Fan stepped onto the ninety-eighth island, a colossal force, centered on him, swept in all directions, only stopping its spread at a hundred-meter radius.

"Absolute Domain!"

It was still a nine-layered domain, fused with a portion of the Origin Laws of time.

From the very beginning, Chen Fan used his full strength, intending to achieve a quick victory.

Swish! Swish!!

At this moment, Chen Fan extended his hands, and two fifth-rank Origin Power weapons instantly appeared in them.

In his dantian, the water and fire attribute Origin Power surged the moment these two weapons appeared.

At the same time, changes were also occurring within his sea of consciousness.

Sturdy shields, condensed from immense Spiritual power, appeared to guard the depths of Chen Fan's consciousness, preventing him from being dragged into an illusion by the illusionist.

Although Chen Fan knew his spirit was not weak, he had never systematically cultivated secret arts related to spirit and soul, so he was somewhat at a disadvantage in this aspect.

On the other hand,

The moment Chen Fan stepped onto the island, the three guardian puppets' cold eyes immediately fixed on Chen Fan, and they spoke in human tongue: "Fight!"

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