Supreme Emperor of Swords

Before his voice had died away.

Whew!

A crimson halo suddenly appeared at his feet.

With Wang Juefeng’s strength, he did not have the slightest resistance. With the flashing of the crimson halo, he completely disappeared in the same place, and he did not know where he would be transmitted in an instant.

“Senior Brother Wang…” Ma Yifei exclaimed, the next moment, he was transmitted away by the crimson halo that suddenly showed up at the feet.

This sudden change immediately stunned Ding Hao, Li Lan and Lu Pengfei.

The next moment.

“What happened…?” Ding Hao didn’t say a word, suddenly he felt lighter, with a feeling which he seemed to experience from travelling the spacetime tunnel, a humming sound rang in his ears, then his eyesight became dim at the moment, and the scenery completely changed.

…

When everything in front of him became real again, Ding Hao had a feeling of down-to-earth.

Everything in front of him had changed. The previous dark tunnel and space were no longer in existence, the rock wall was no longer brown and the air was no longer damp and dark. In front of him, there was pale red light like blood. The air was full of faint scent of blood.

Ding Hao was on full alert as soon as possible before he began to observe the surrounding environment.

Here it seemed to be another gigantic ancient town street, surrounded by well-preserved attics, stone statues, stone halls and smooth stone streets. Nobody knew where it extended. On both sides were continuous shops, with colorful cloth and silk signboards hanging at the door, and the ancient seal characters were written with words on the signboards.

Ding Hao could not recognize the meaning of these ancient seal characters, but he could vaguely distinguish the functions of these shops, including those selling weapons, elixirs, armor, daily necessities, and some delicately decorated restaurants…

What was strange was that such a well-preserved street was so quiet that there was not even one person.

Not even wind.

As if in a flash, all the people in this street disappeared without any sign, leaving a ghost-like empty town.

Bloody air…

Empty town…

Disappeared people…

All this was so weird!

“Meow!” The little cute cat cried gently and clutched Ding Hao’s shoulder tightly.

It was quiet all around, and Ding Hao could even hear his own breathing and heartbeat.

He entered several shops in succession, all of which were empty. Not only were there no people, but also the weapons, cloth and other goods that should have been on the shelves disappeared, leaving nothing of value behind.

But what horrified people was that the tables and chairs in every shop were spotless and smooth as a mirror, as if someone had been cleaning and living there.

Out of the shop, an idea came to Ding Hao’s mind. He leaped up and jumped on the roof, standing above to look around.

He was stunned.

He saw four directions within sight, all of them were densely packed with streets, shops and statues. This was clearly a town with incomparable prosperity. With his eyes closed, you could imagine the crowded and bustling scene. But nobody knew why it had turned into a ghost town.

“Where is this? Or is it the ruins of an antiquity sect? Or have I been transmitted to another place?”

Ding Hao made himself calm down slowly.

In his mind, no matter how he called the Saber Master and the Sword Master, he failed to communicate with them, he didn’t know what happened.

Suddenly, on a street about 500 meters away, a ray of red flame flashed.

Ding Hao felt pleased, his body turned into a wisp of smoke, like an arrow from the string, and he flew towards the place where the red light was flashing.

Expectedly, faintly, a figure appeared in the street.

What a familiar figure.

The person in the air quietly fell on the roof of a shop. Ding Hao looked down and he felt shocked. He immediately recognized the man, and he turned out to be another disciple of Eastern Academy of green shirts, Lu Pengfei.

“Who is over there? Who is it? Huh? Senior Brother Ding? Is that you?” Lu Pengfei was extremely panic, and obviously he was scared. Seeing that Ding Hao jumped off the roof, after recognizing Ding Hao, with an overjoyed look, Lu Pengfei hurriedly rushed to Ding Hao.

Suddenly he experienced such changes, he had been scared. He had no time to care about previous grievances and entanglements, and instinctively he had a sense of dependence on Ding Hao.

“It’s me.” Ding Hao nodded, looking up and down at Lu Pengfei for a moment. After confirming that there was no abnormal appearance, frowning, “How did you get here? Have you found anyone else?”

“No… No.” Lu Pengfei was in shock and stammered, “I was just transmitted too… I don’t know what happened… Senior Brother Ding, what is this place?”

Ding Hao saw that he didn’t disguise himself and he knew he wasn’t lying.

“I don’t know what this place is.” Ding Hao said. He ignored Lu Pengfei, urged Qi, and jumped on the roof of a three-story building again. In a higher position, he could see all scenes around.

This place was really weird!

Why were he and Lu Pengfei transmitted here?

There was no one around and the place was with a deathly silence.

Wang Juefeng, the cynical man and Ma Yifei, the other master of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect were transmitted away by the red halo in front of his eyes. Where were they transmitted? Could it be somewhere in this strange ghost town?

Besides, who made the earthquake-like tremor and the horrible sound?

Was there any hidden secret in this antiquity sect ruins that had been searched? Was it a man-made trap? Or did someone accidentally trigger some Prohibition to revive the sleeping monster?