"Crash!"

At this moment, the sound of swaying iron ropes sounded again between heaven and earth, as if coming from all directions, making it difficult to hear the specific direction.

The third temple is the deepest.

"Keng!"

Li Ziye drew his sword and swung it across. The sword energy was so powerful that it knocked out all the talismans on more than a dozen iron ropes.

Then, the sword edge fell, and the iron ropes snapped.

There were thousands of iron ropes and countless talismans, but there was nothing that could stop Li Ziye.

The sword fell, I don't know how many times, and more and more iron ropes were broken.

finally.

About an hour later, the last ten iron ropes were cut off. In front of him, a look of uncontrollable excitement flashed in the eyes of the woman who had been trapped for who knows how many years.

"Keng!"

It was within easy reach. In Li Ziye's hand, Chunjun swung it and without any further hesitation, he directly cut open the iron chain that passed through the woman's pipa bone.

The iron lock fell to the ground in an instant.

An earth-shaking force erupted, so powerful that it made people shudder.

Taixue Palace, East Courtyard.

Confucius felt this, and looked towards the direction of the strange place, with a look of concentration on his face.

Coming!

A place of change.

In front of the third temple.

The strong men from all sides who were guarding outside felt this shocking power, and their expressions were shocked.

The next moment.

In the temple.

Li Ziye walked out, followed by a woman.
Chapter completed!