Meng Ze was obviously afraid of dying here. When he saw this, he no longer hesitated and quickly ordered a few people around him, "Get out of this area first!"
With the strength of people like them, there is no way they can last long in the rain of all things.
If you want to survive, you must either evacuate the area or find a place to take shelter from the rain.
The only place in the surrounding area that can hide from the rain and ensure that it is not stained by a drop of rainwater is the cave in front of you.
It's a pity that this cave has been sealed by the divine pattern array, so you can't step into it...
At the same time, other warriors who were practicing in this area also fled frantically towards the outside of the area.
Only a few lucky people found the cave during their escape and escaped a catastrophe in time.
By the time Meng Ze left the area, his body had been seriously injured by Wanxiang Daoyu, and he looked quite embarrassed.
The other five people who originally followed him are no longer with him.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, like a downpour.
Anyone who had not left this area at this time would have died in it if they had not been lucky enough to find a shelter from the rain.
"I didn't expect that it would rain in the Arctic Mountains today..."
Meng Ze had a complicated look on his face. He finally looked in front of and behind him, then immediately turned around and flew towards Changhong Mountain.
How can he still care about Meng Juan's previous orders now?
At the top of Changhong Mountain, the auction has come to an end.
Two warriors were fighting fiercely in the center of the open space, fighting for a treasure just now.
"Young Master!"
Meng Ze's urgent shout sounded at this moment, attracting the attention of everyone here.
"Um?"
Meng Juan turned to look at Meng Ze, and when he saw Meng Ze arriving injured, he couldn't help but frown.
"Were you injured by Ling Tian?"
When Meng Ze came to him, Meng Zhu immediately asked with a gloomy look on his face.
His question also exposed the fact that he sent people to follow Ling Tian.
Ling Qian, who was in the pavilion not far away, heard the sound, and her eyes flashed with displeasure.
However, seeing that Meng Ze came here injured, she did not ask Meng Juan for anything.
"no!"
Meng Ze shook his head, not daring to hesitate, and quickly reported to Meng Juan, "Just now, it started raining in the Arctic Mountains!"
"What?"
Meng Juan was shocked.
Everyone here who had heard about Wanxiang Daoyu also stood up in surprise.
“It’s raining all over the Arctic Mountains, and after the rain there will definitely be many strange flowers and fruits appearing!”
Tianqiong's eyes flashed with excitement, and then he immediately ordered to the person behind him, "Send this news back to Tianjia quickly and send more people over!"
"yes!"
A person behind Tian Qiong got the order and immediately turned around and left the place.
At the same time, strong men from Wanbing Pavilion, Jiangning City Ling Sect and other forces also left quickly.
It rains every time, ranging from half a month to several months.
After the rain, strange flowers and fruits will appear, which will inevitably cause competition among all parties.
However, most of these strange flowers and fruits are only useful to warriors in the Heavenly Realm, and only a few of them are also useful to powerful people in the Dao Realm.
Therefore, in every battle, each force will basically send some Heavenly Realm warriors and third-level Taoist realm experts.
After all, no one knows exactly where the exotic flowers and fruits will appear.
The more people you send here, the greater the chance of finding these exotic flowers and fruits.
Among the major forces, those with the highest number are warriors in the Heavenly Realm, followed by third-level warriors in the Dao Realm.
At this time, Ling Tian was completely unaware of what was going on outside.
Although he heard the sound of rain, he only thought it was a heavy rain in the Arctic mountains.
After three days of research, he finally cracked the sealing divine pattern array on the Demonic Abyss Ax.
But because of this, I dare not touch the Demonic Abyss Ax at will.
The Demonic Abyss Ax stood in front of him, with terrifying demonic thoughts emerging from it, and now it filled the entire cave.
"What are you waiting for?"
When Ling Tian was hesitant, Ling Mo's words rang out.
"Senior, the demonic meaning in this Demonic Abyss Ax is a bit too scary."
Ling Tian looked embarrassed. Just by standing in front of the Demon Abyss Ax, he could already feel the terrifying power of the Demon Abyss Ax.
So for a while, he didn't dare to touch the Demon Abyss Ax at all.
"What are you afraid of? You are a demon cultivator, and you also cultivate the power of chaos! If even you can't control the Demonic Abyss Axe, no one in this world can! Use your thoughts to suppress the demonic intention in it!"
After Ling Mo heard Ling Tian's words, he immediately scolded Ling Tian.
"I see."
Ling Tian said in a deep voice, and his eyes instantly became firm.
He knew that Ling Mo could not harm him.
Since Ling Mo said this at this moment, he must have confidence in him.
How could he not have confidence in himself?
After taking a deep breath, Ling Tian took a decisive step forward and reached out to grab the Demon Abyss Ax.
The moment Ling Tian's palm touched the Demon Abyss Ax, a dark red light flashed out from the Demon Abyss Ax, instantly covering him in it and causing his consciousness to fall into a trance.
Ling Tian suddenly turned his head and looked around, and suddenly found that he was in a land of withered bones, with an endless sea of blood above his head, and endless demonic aura rolling and roaring in the void.
"Um?"
Ling Tian's expression changed slightly.
When he looked in front of him, he saw an illusory figure with disheveled hair and a full body of resentment, rushing toward him.
"Is it Master Heliangu?"
Ling Tian whispered, expecting that he might be in an illusion now.
It was the terrifying demonic meaning in the Demonic Abyss Ax that brought him into this illusion.
"I already know about the Helian family! The grudge of the master is uneasy, but it can only remain in the Demonic Abyss Axe. Why not leave the Demonic Abyss Ax under my control?"
The terrifying demonic wind kept washing over Ling Tian, but Ling Tian's eyes became more and more determined.
The phantom with disheveled hair in front of him turned into streaks of bloody light and flashed towards him.
"I promise that I will avenge this genocide for Master!"
Ling Tian looked resolute and stood on the spot holding the Demonic Abyss Ax in his hand, not moving an inch.
Perhaps his promise had an effect, and the demonic wind that was raging suddenly gradually subsided.
Ling Tian opened his eyes, and when he looked in front of him again, he found that he had returned to the cave.
When he looked down at his arm, he saw that the arm holding the Demonic Abyss Ax was stained with blood.
Blood continued to flow down his arm and poured into the Demonic Abyss Ax.
Miraculous power surged out from the Demonic Abyss Ax and rushed into Ling Tian's body one after another.
"Um?"
Ling Tian's expression changed slightly.
He is very familiar with this wonderful force, it is the power of chaos!
Helian Valley's weapon refining methods are different from ordinary people's. They use the fire of chaos to refine their weapons.
In the end, he sacrificed his life to the ax and cursed the Demon Abyss Ax.
Not only did the Demonic Abyss Ax possess the terrifying demonic meaning, but he also injected it with the power of chaos that he had cultivated throughout his life.
At this moment, the power of chaos tore off the restraints and was frantically pouring into Ling Tian's body through Ling Tian's arm holding the Demonic Abyss Ax...