The five of them looked in the direction of the Bone Mountain. It was obviously a mountain made of the bones of the gods, but it gave people a very magical feeling.
It was as if there was a monstrous demonic energy surging in it.
"Go and have a look," Xu Zimo said.
"If there are any good things, they have probably been snatched up by these people," Feng Changnian said beside him.
"Hopefully we can still make it for some soup."
"The Demon Clan Cemetery is not that simple. Maybe they won't even be able to take it," Feng Changyin snorted next to him.
The five of them walked towards White Bone Mountain together.
This world is full of demonic aura, and the grass underfoot has been eroded by the demonic aura. Occasionally, a breeze blows through, and it is also a black demonic wind.
"It's hard to imagine how powerful the gods and demons were back then," Feng Changnian said with emotion.
When the five people reached the foot of the mountain, many figures appeared in their sight.
The arrival of a few people did not attract attention, because there were nearly a hundred people from various factions here.
"Jiulong Villa, Piaomiao Huanfu, Fengjian Sect, Yanyue Sect... there are so many forces," Feng Changnian said one by one when he saw the people around him.
"It seems that the Demon Clan Cemetery this time is not simple, otherwise it would not attract so many people."
Feng Changyin walked up to the person next to him and asked with a smile: "Brother, why are you all at the foot of this mountain and not going up?"
The young man who was asked turned his head and said calmly: "There are many dangers on the White Bone Mountain. We dare not go up there. We will die one by one if we go down to Rongtian."
Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Xu Zimo's eyes.
He looked at Jiuyou and the others and said, "You guys just wait here, I'll go up and take a look."
Although Feng Changnian and others were a little reluctant, they were not willing to take this risk.
Seeing Xu Zimo step forward, everyone next to him immediately cast their gazes.
"Look, someone's coming up again."
"Who is this? He looks a little unfamiliar."
"This White Bone Mountain is extremely weird. It's better for us to have less contact with it. None of the people who went up before have come down."
The White Bone Mountain is majestic and strange. Only when you stand at the foot of the mountain can you feel its power more clearly.
The bones of the White Bone Mountain are crisscrossed and intertwined, as if dense branches are intertwined.
The severe white bones reveal a cold light.
There is no road in this White Bone Mountain, so you are climbing up the dense bones and advancing little by little.
Xu Zimo put a little force on his feet and climbed directly towards the top of Baigu Mountain.
The divine power on these bones of the gods has been wiped out, and they are full of demonic energy.
If you are not a member of the demon clan and your hands come into contact with the bones, you may be directly corroded by the demonic energy.
But this had no effect on Xu Zimo. He was so fast that in just a few breaths, he was already nearly a hundred meters high.
Suddenly, Xu Zimo saw a corpse in front of him.
Judging from the corpse's clothing, it should be someone from the Yanyue Sect.
When Xu Zimo walked up to him, he found that the other person's face was dark and his body had been swallowed up by demonic energy.
He thought for a while and continued walking up. Not long after, the sound of fighting reached his ears.
Directly ahead, I saw a hinterland formed by white bones.
The white bones were attached to the side of the mountain wall like a big open mouth.
And two people, a man and a woman, were fighting dozens of monsters.
These monsters are a bit like children, less than one meter tall, holding a small hammer in their hands, and are constantly laughing and fighting.
At this time, these monsters trapped the two of them, and it seemed that it was difficult to escape, and the dangers were everywhere.
Xu Zimo stepped forward directly and landed on the periphery surrounded by monsters.
"Friends, save us," the man and the woman's eyes lit up when they saw Xu Zimo's appearance, and they quickly called for help.
"I am an elder of the Chunyang Sect. You will be greatly thanked for saving me."
Xu Zimo raised his head, smiled, and stepped directly into the encirclement.
When these monsters saw Xu Zimo coming in, they all stopped attacking and looked at Xu Zimo with some confusion.
"Thank you, my friend, for saving me..." Before the man could finish his words, he heard a "pop" sound and his pupils suddenly widened.
I saw that their abdomens were pierced by Xu Zimo, and their hearts were forcibly taken out.
"You're welcome," Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile, threw his heart to the ground, and their bodies fell to the ground stiffly.
"Who is your leader?" Xu Zimo looked at the pile of monsters and asked.
Those monsters looked at me and I looked at you, and then they ran away laughing at each other.
"Just a spirit body?" Xu Zimo frowned and said to himself.
The so-called spirits are not real demons, nor do they have independent consciousness, but are controlled by demons.
They will attack all creatures except demons.
Xu Zimo thought about it and it was right. In this battlefield between gods and demons, even the remnants of the demon clan were rarely seen, let alone how could real demons appear so easily.
He decided to go up and have a look.
It was getting closer and closer to the top of Baigu Mountain. After climbing again for more than ten minutes, he finally reached the top of the mountain.
Along the way, we encountered several corpses intermittently.
Among them there are some existences at the peak of Rongtian, which the sage Xu Zimo has not seen yet.
Generally, saints are not born, so they will retreat into seclusion and attack the God King with all their strength, so that they can hopefully go to Xiandao Bridge.
Those who really walk in the world are mostly semi-saints and existences at the peak of Fusion Sky.
The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more people will die.
When Xu Zimo arrived at the top of the mountain, there were only five people left here.
The moment Xu Zimo came up, all five pairs of eyes stared at him.
"A little baby," a white-haired old man next to him looked at Xu Zimo in surprise and said with a smile.
"This friend looks unfamiliar, but I don't know what to call him?" Another gentle scholar next to him asked with a smile.
No one looked down upon Xu Zimo because of his age, because being able to climb to the top of the mountain was a skill.
"Rogue cultivator Xu Zimo," Xu Zimo said lightly.
He raised his head and looked around. The scenery on the White Bone Mountain was not very good, and the dark evil energy was raging all around.
The top of the mountain is rugged and rocky, and in the middle, there is a large pit naturally formed by white bones.
The pit was so full of demonic energy that it was impossible to see what was at the bottom of the pit.
"Why don't you go down and take a look?" Xu Zimo turned around and asked.
The five people on the top of the mountain seem to come from different forces.
A white-haired old man, a gentle scholar, a middle-aged man in green robe, a somewhat coquettish woman and a burly man.
Judging from the clothes he wears, Xu Zimo can almost recognize a few of them.
"Elder Han went down just now. We are waiting for news," said the white-haired old man next to him.
"What if there are treasures underneath, wouldn't he get them all," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
Everyone's eyes froze slightly, this was exactly what they were worried about.