The black mountain within the Dead Sea is called Death Mountain, named after the God of Death who died here. However, the God of Death did not die. A trace of his soul was entrusted in the sculpture, and he revived again countless years later against the will of heaven.
Inside the Death Mountain, from the outside it looks like a deserted mountain, barren of any grass, very desolate, but inside it is actually a piece of spiritual land, surrounded by a special space barrier.
Looking around, this is a beautiful little world. The lakes are as clear as blue gems, inlaid on the ground, shining with treasure. The beautiful mountains are continuous, the distant mountains are like black, and the clouds and mist are shrouded. Everything is like a painting.
Birds and beasts are psychic, very beautiful and ethereal.
Qiangwei and other people from the Southern Demon Clan live very well here. In the Demon Clan's ancestral land, there are many cultivation techniques left by the masters and seniors, which are engraved on the stone walls for them to learn.
Wang Teng stayed with Qiangwei and lived here for a few days. He enjoyed the beauty of this small world every day and lived a very comfortable life.
However, on the seventh day, the God of Death returned, descending from outside the territory. The tremendous pressure was like the pressure of a hundred thousand black mountains. The terrifying aura made all the monks in the entire South China Sea feel heavy-hearted and unable to restrain themselves.
The battle with Emperor Haotian lasted for nearly ten days and ten nights outside the territory, and finally ended, which shows how intense it was.
It's a pity that no one knows the outcome of that battle. After returning to the sacred mountain, the God of Death fell silent again, as if he was injured and needed to recover.
"No way, Lord Death is actually injured. Is Emperor Haotian really that strong?"
The people of the demon clan were all horrified. The God of Death was their belief. Before the prehistoric period, no one could defeat him except Pan.
After reviving after many years of separation, he had not yet reached his peak. Emperor Haotian could actually injure him, which was unacceptable to the people of the demon clan.
However, since the First World War outside the territory, there has been no aura of Emperor Haotian on the continent. And on the twentieth day, some fragments fell from the sky, made of special metal, with a flowing crystal glow, containing a lot of divine power.
Yes, some people say that this is a treasure from heaven, a peerless phenomenon. If you get it, you can refine the most powerful magic weapon. For a time, it caused a stir in the entire South China Sea.
of boiling.
But in the end, after everyone obtained those minerals, they discovered that they were actually fragments of the Haotian Mirror. When the news came out, Nanhai was even more shocked.
The Haotian Mirror, this treasure of chaos, actually broke?
Thinking about Emperor Haotian, it has been a month since that battle since he came from outside the territory, and many people couldn't help but have a terrifying thought in their hearts.
Could it be said that Emperor Haotian has fallen in this battle?
After all, the reputation of the God of Death was so strong back then. Before the prehistoric era, he was equivalent to "Pan" and almost invincible. Even if Pan overthrew him in the first place, it took a lot of energy. After a long time, the opponent returned against the will of heaven and possessed magical powers.
It's so strong and unpredictable.
"Is Emperor Haotian really dead?"
For a time, even the elders of some immortal sects in the South China Sea trembled.
Emperor Haotian, the unparalleled master before the prehistoric era, once created the supreme kingdom of God and almost unified the world. Such a great man fell. This is something that no one can imagine.
Another month passed and there was still no news of the arrival of Emperor Haotian in the South China Sea, so many people had to accept this frightening fact.
The beings in the South China Sea are even more taboo about the name of the God of Death. This creature is too terrifying and cannot be provoked.
Even the characters in the main realm are suspected to have perished in his hands. He is simply a fierce god. If he really emerges powerfully and cannot be revived, no one in the entire world will be his opponent.
In the Death Mountain, Wang Teng was shocked when he heard the news. With such a terrifying ancestor guarding the Demon Clan, the Demon Clan will surely reach its peak.
"Brother Wang Teng, Lord Death, has agreed to let me enter his "World of Death" to learn and practice." One day Qiangwei smiled and said to Wang Teng, looking a little excited.
She has been recognized by Death's Scythe, which is equivalent to being the heir of Death. The world of Death is the unparalleled magical power of Death that swept the world. Legend has it that it evolved from a real world, and was slaughtered by him. He practiced it in his body and possessed
With supreme divine power, it also encompasses his whole body of Taoism. As its inheritor, Qiangwei can practice in it.
, that would be an incredible opportunity.
"Okay, I'm leaving." Wang Teng smiled.
"Oh, please take care of yourself, brother Wang Teng. When I succeed in my cultivation, I will come back to you in the future." Qiangwei smiled. Although she said she was reluctant to leave, she also knew that there is no such thing as a banquet in the world. Wang Teng has already stayed at Death Mountain.
More than two months have been very difficult.
After parting, Wang Teng couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the lonely figure of the girl waving goodbye to him on the cliff. Such an innocent girl who was supposed to live a stable life in the secular world actually changed her identity in just a few years.
Such a big change, and even being favored by the God of Death, it is true that things in the world are unpredictable and God's will plays a trick on people. However, under that young appearance, there is an extremely stubborn heart, and he also
Cannot be changed.
"Where are we going now?" Qinglu asked.
"Go back to the mainland." Wang Teng said as he looked at the boundless sea. This trip to the South China Sea lasted about half a year. Although he was in the vast sea, he only said that he had seen the tip of the iceberg of the South China Sea. But the goal was already there.
Even though he has reached it, Xuan Shui Qi Iron and Pan Zhi's body have all been found by him. Currently, many powerful people from the ancient times have returned on the continent, and the situation is in chaos.
He really should go back and take a look.
Wang Teng rode a green donkey, non-stop, and used space travel again and again. It only took five days to return to the northwest continent again.
Recently, the northwest continent has been turbulent. The return of countless powerful people such as Donghuang Taiyi, Bodhidharma, and the God of Creation has plunged the entire continent into a depressing atmosphere.
Under the breath of those terrifying and powerful men, all living beings on the entire continent trembled, fearing that if those characters did not go their way, the continent would be destroyed and the lives of the people would be devastated.
After all, if it reaches that terrifying level, if a life-and-death battle really begins, the destructive power will be truly astonishing.
Boom!
Just one day, the way of heaven suddenly appeared, and an eye appeared in the sky. This time it was even bigger, covering countless miles, covering the endless sky.
The entire world, including the South China Sea, was enveloped by that terrifying power of heaven.
It seems that this is the real "Heaven", and its power is many times stronger than before. "The "True Realm of Heaven" is about to open. The East Emperor Taiyi, Bodhidharma, the God of Creation, the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds...
You should no longer belong to this world, so go there immediately."
