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Chapter 3540 Snake Tribe’s Small World

then.

Wang Teng raised his hand.

Whoosh!

A ray of sword energy flew out from his palm and arrived in front of the five people in a blink of an eye. Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis arose in the hearts of the five people. However, before they could speak again, the sword energy was already on their necks.

Poof!

The sword energy penetrated into the necks of the five people, blood flew out in an instant, and the five heads flew far away.

Immediately afterwards.

Bang!

The physical bodies of the five people exploded under the crushing aftermath of spiritual power, turning into a handful of blood mist. As the blood mist rolled, energy light balls slowly emerged one after another.

These energy light balls still carry a trace of the consciousness of the monks. Therefore, as soon as they appear, they want to escape. But now that the Shura Demon Realm has not been removed, the consciousness in these light balls naturally has no chance to escape.

"Destroy it!"

Wang Teng was heard shouting angrily.

The next second.

Those energy light balls were grabbed by the big hand transformed from spiritual power. With just a slight squeeze, the consciousness in the light balls was wiped away, and the remaining original power and luck were thrown into the dark continent.

.

Perhaps it is because these five people have the highest cultivation level and have stayed in the Dark Realm the longest, so they have absorbed the most source and luck of the Dark Realm. As soon as the energy in the light ball was scattered, Wang Teng instantly noticed the entire Dark Realm.

The aura of the domain is actually more than twice as strong as before.

"Hiss~ Such a rich spiritual energy... I'm afraid even the spiritual energy in the most central places in the fairy world can't compare to the dark realm..."

Wang Teng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the five people's cultivation level was not high. Since the dark energy they stole was so rich, it directly increased the overall strength of the dark area so much.

It can be said.

The current cultivation environment in the Dark Realm is not inferior to that of the Immortal Realm.

Unfortunately, the rules here are incomplete.

Although it has now given birth to a new origin, it was born out of that world after all. The power of rules carries the imprint of that world. Now that it has been abandoned by that world, the power of rules of that world will naturally

Can't get here...

so.

The strongest person it can produce is the peak of the Dark Domain Lord. If you want to go further, you can only abandon this place and go to a plane with more complete rules.

"What a pity..."

Let out a long sigh.

Wang Teng gave up his plan to stay here for a long time to practice.

but.

He is not discouraged. He believes that as his strength continues to improve, when he reaches that realm, he will be able to complete the laws of heaven in the dark realm...

Come back to your senses.

Wang Teng put away the Shura Demon Realm, turned around and saw Dao Wuhen, Fu Sui and others waiting outside the realm.

"Sir, have everyone been dealt with?"

Fu Bing looked around and found no one else, so he asked quickly.

"Um."

Wang Teng nodded and briefly told everyone what had just happened.

After listening.

Everyone has different looks.

Dao Wuhen was not interested in the past of the Dark Realm, so his expression was quite calm. However, when Fu Sui and other Snake Clan monks heard that the war that year was actually caused by those thieves, they became extremely angry and only hated themselves.

He didn't rush over earlier and cut those guys into pieces to avenge the clan members who died in that war.

but.

Since those people are already dead, it's useless no matter how much they think about it.

so.

Soon, Fu Sui adjusted his mood and began to ask Wang Teng: "Sir, now that the gate to the realm has been sealed, do we want to set off for the small world?"

"That's exactly what I meant."

Wang Teng nodded.

then.

After using the Xuanhuang Order to open the door to the realm, the group of people flew towards the small world.

After flying on the road to the sky for a short while, Fu Sui suddenly pointed at an extremely tiny wormhole and said to Wang Teng: "Sir, if you enter from here, you can reach our small world."

"oh?"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows. He had never noticed these tiny wormholes before, and he had also wondered. Obviously this road to the sky only connected the immortal world, so where did Fu Bing and the others come from?

Now, after careful observation, he discovered that there were many tiny wormholes around the passage.

"Are these wormholes also connected to the same world?"

he asked.

"Yes, sir."

Fu Sui nodded, and seeing that Wang Teng didn't understand these things, he introduced it in detail: "A long time ago, the Dark Territory Continent was connected to many surrounding planes, but at that time they mainly had most contact with the fairy world.

, so the passage leading to the fairy world is also the widest, and other passages are mainly built around this passage, just like a tree with countless branches."

"I see."

Wang Teng understood.

Later.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Fu Bing: "Lead the way."

"yes."

Fu Bing took the order.

A group of people flew into the wormhole.

The scene in the wormhole is similar to the road to the sky. You can still see the sun, moon and stars, but the road is much narrower.

I don’t know how long it took to fly.

finally.

The scene in front of me changed. It was no longer an endless starry sky, but turned into a vortex emitting white light. A huge pulling force emitted from the vortex and locked onto everyone.

Realizing that there was no danger in the pulling force, Wang Teng did not resist and allowed the force to pull him forward.

After a while.

Everyone flew into the whirlpool, and there was only a vast expanse of white in front of their eyes. When the color returned to their eyes, they were already standing on a platform. The platform was surrounded by tall mountains, and behind it was a door.

The passage they came through.

As for the front...

It's a stone sculpture.

This stone sculpture is tens of thousands of meters high. With the naked eye, you can't see its head and upper body at all. You can only see the tail of a snake. Judging from the appearance of Fu Bing and others, this stone sculpture should also be carved by a person.

A monk with the head of a snake.

Next to the stone sculpture, there is a stone tablet with four characters engraved on it. The first two characters are "Fengshi", and the last two characters...maybe because it has been too long, or maybe it is the imprint of the sculptor.

It has disappeared. In short, the writing on it is very blurry.

Wang Teng looked at it for a long time before he finally recognized that one of the characters was "fu".

"Who is this?"

Since he couldn't identify it, he didn't embarrass himself anymore and turned to ask Fu Bing beside him.

Hear the words.

Fu Sui first bowed respectfully to the stone sculpture, and then replied: "Sir, this stone sculpture is carved by the ancestor of our clan. As for what is written on the stone tablet, it is the name of the ancestor, and our name."

The totem of the ancient snake clan."

Hear this.

Wang Teng turned his attention to the stone tablet again, and then discovered that there were a few simple lines engraved next to the word 'Fengshi'. These lines were meaningless when viewed alone, but when viewed together, although they were still abstract, they still made sense.

Feel the meaning it conveys, that is wind.

"Your totem is wind?"

He asked curiously.


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