Time flies so fast, three days have passed in the blink of an eye. On the southwest corner of Wuwu Deep Sea, an island with an area only the size of a football field is tightly shrouded in thick dark clouds.
Takilian Mountain Island is not big. Even among the thousands of islands in the overseas cultivation world, it is only at the bottom of the scale. The island is only the size of a football field. It does not see the sky all year round. It forms a huge contrast with the water and sky outside the northeast direction.
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Longlian Mountain is located in the northwest, and under the island is a very yin mysterious mineral vein. Therefore, the yin energy of Longlian Mountain Island is extremely strong, which is most suitable for the cultivation of ghost tribe monks. This has been the case for nearly ten thousand years. So a long time ago,
Longlian Mountain Island is the place where the Hun Clan practices ghost ways. In the southwest of the island, there are countless Xuanyin Islands, which is the territory of the Hun Clan. There is a ghost capital called Fengcheng.
The dark clouds that cover the sky and the sun cover Longlian Mountain Island all year round, like a huge natural moat dividing the overseas cultivation world into two. No one knows how big Fengcheng is, and even people from the Soul Clan have never walked through it.
In all areas of the southwest, directly above Longlian Mountain, a huge semicircular black Xuanmen has been open all year round. Monks of all races can drive straight through the black Xuanmen to Fengcheng. However, before doing so, they must consider their own strength.
Is it enough to cross Longlian Mountain Island? Otherwise, you have to be prepared to become a dead ghost.
Longlian Mountain Island, which has always represented the Yin Spirit, has not been seen for many years. Even the monks on the several small islands adjacent to Longlian Mountain will not easily set foot in the territory of the Soul Clan. Although in the overseas cultivation world, the sectarian distinction is no longer clear, but
No one wants to be snatched away by someone from the Soul Clan and become a resentful ghost who helps people advance to the realm of cultivation.
However, something happened to Longlian Island on this day. The cultivation world on several small islands far to the southeast suddenly discovered that starting from early morning, people kept coming from all directions, and the sky was uniform and clear.
Lang, what he saw was very real. First, one or two unfamiliar faces escaped behind Longlian Mountain, and then some top masters who were so fast that they almost became a ray of light appeared one after another. Finally, a group of people with the lowest cultivation level came from Shattering Void Realm.
A team of nearly ten strong men formed, ignoring the Yin spirits on Longlian Mountain Island, and entered the Soul Clan's territory like lightning.
After receiving the news, all the small sects on the surrounding islands came out in full force. However, they could only stand in the distance, looking at the mountain top shrouded in dark clouds, and dimly looking at the figures surrounding the Soul Clan Xuanmen on the top of the mountain.
Shocked, they speculated about their identities.
"Who is so bold? Don't you know that Longlian Mountain is the territory of the Soul Clan? How dare you go to Longlian Mountain blatantly?"
"God, these people are so fast, and their original aura is so powerful that it is immeasurable. Is something big happening in the overseas cultivation world again?"
"Crack!"
Just when the cultivation world outside Longlian Mountain Island was gathering more and more, a black thunder suddenly fell from the black Xuanmen far away on the top of Longlian Mountain. Just like the scene of the gods creating the world in the legend, the black Xuanmen door opened wide.
, a strong Yin spirit aura overflowed, and all the plants on the island were quickly withering.
In the middle of the black Xuanmen, three strong men in black robes riding on black magic clouds filed out. With the appearance of the three people, the dark clouds on the horizon rolled inexplicably, and the tide suddenly surged up, turning into huge waves, beating angrily.
The shore of the island was echoed with the black screams, which were heard endlessly, shocking all the cultivators who saw this scene.
The island's earth energy transpired, which was the extremely yin spiritual energy that had accumulated for thousands of years. It was affected by the aura of the powerful people appearing in Xuanmen, and turned into countless sad and dying grimaces and skeletons that flew to the side of the three powerful people.
"Aren't those the three great soul masters in Fengcheng?" A discerning person felt the huge aura released by the appearance of the three powerful soul clan men from a distance, widened his eyes and screamed.
The next moment, everyone was solemn and trembling.
But at this moment, a wriggling mass of ink-black mist slowly floated out from the Xuanmen after three powerful men appeared. After the mass of ink-black mist appeared, a human figure stood up, standing tall against the sky and the ground, reaching a height of dozens of feet.
It's a legendary god, nothing more than that.
"Who is this person? Such a powerful aura." Looking at the wriggling black mist on the horizon slowly turning into a giant form, the monks at sea all looked at him sideways.
Just at this moment, a shout ten times louder than thunder came out, and the dark clouds that had accumulated on Longlian Mountain Island for nearly ten thousand years suddenly dispersed like frightened chicks.
"Pretend to be a ghost, but don't show your true identity."
Click!
There was another explosion, and the sun shone through the dark clouds on the top of the Longlian Mountain. At this time, people were shocked to find that on the Longlian Mountain Island, there were actually gathered all the big names who had dominated the overseas cultivation world in recent years.
"The Demon Lord Motian of Guangyin Island, the real person on Moshang in Cuiwei Cave, damn, those are Feihua Empress and Fairy Purple Phoenix, White Feather Demon King, or the Master of Xuanzhong Island, Taoist Priest Baique..."
"Feng Jueyu, Master Shangque, Sect Leader Jiang of the Tielin Clan..."
"Damn, damn, damn, how come so many big shots gathered at Longshan Island? What happened?"
"..."
All overseas cultivators who saw the appearance of Feng Jueyu and others were inexplicably horrified. The overseas cultivation world has been in a state of turmoil in recent years. Strong men emerged one after another, completely changing the situation in which several major sects were established overseas in the past. But at this time,
All these famous people appeared on Longlian Mountain Island. Something big must have happened.
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On Longlian Mountain Island, Feng Jueyu, Xuanzhong, Huang Tianjue, Zhang Yuanze, Feihua, Zifeng, Baiyu, Baique, Yuandong, Yinfeng, Shangque, Lu You, Youming, Motian, Kuijian, Moshang
, Jiang Ban, each of the top masters in the overseas cultivation world who would cause the overseas cultivation world to shake three times just by stamping their feet, stood in the wind, looking up and between their brows, there was a demeanor that was aloof and arrogant to the world.
Looking at the three great soul masters Wu Ming, Hu Lu, and Cheng Qian who came out of the black Xuanmen, they seemed to be disdainful and even turned a blind eye. Their eyes were all focused on the tall "Black God".
"Is this the mysterious soul master who unified Fengcheng not long ago?" Everyone looked at him intently.
After a while, the tall "Black God" came forward with great momentum. His dark eyes swept over everyone with a desperate cold light, and then he let out an extremely unpleasant laugh: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, I
I have traveled thousands of miles to travel overseas, but my trip was not in vain. It is truly a blessing to meet such powerful people overseas today."
The tall "Black God" smiled and made a sound, like a fierce ghost howling, shocking everyone to the point of unconsciousness.
"What a mysterious soul master, he is actually a master in the middle stage of Miaodu." Mo Shang frowned, his pupils unnaturally releasing an unconvinced light.
The tall "Black God" seemed to sense Mo Shang's hostility, turned his eyes and said with a smile: "This must be Master Mo Shang, your strength is not bad, but the mid-term realm is not yet stable, so you are not my opponent.
"
The mysterious soul master spoke loudly, and even faced Mo Shang with rude contempt.
Mo Shang frowned and said, "Don't pretend to be a ghost. Tell me, who are you?"
The mysterious soul master laughed when he heard this: "I told you that you are not my opponent, why do you question me?"
At this time, Shangque stepped forward with a gentle smile and said: "Lord Soul Master, since you intend to join forces with us to find the location of the Five Spirit Emperor's cave, we should trust each other, shouldn't we?"
The mysterious soul master glanced at Shangque and said, "Are you Shangque, the guy who holds the crucial secret of the Five Spirits Treasure Box?"
Shangque raised his eyebrows when he heard this. This mysterious soul master was too arrogant. He always had a condescending attitude when talking to anyone. Shangque was unhappy, but he didn't show it. He just said calmly: "Not bad."
"I heard that the sect that you once had a two-thousand-year inheritance collapsed in your hands. How do you have the qualifications to compare with me?"
"you……"
Three days ago in Black Rock Mountain, Wu Ming personally informed the mysterious soul master that he intended to join forces with the powerful men. Unexpectedly, when he met today, the other party turned out to be such a proud and arrogant person. He looked down upon all the tycoons in the world. The actions of the mysterious soul master
It immediately aroused public outrage.
At this time, Feng Jueyu came out. As the chief strategist of Lingbo Island, he had a humble smile on his face. He was not at all annoyed by the arrogance of the mysterious soul master. Instead, he lowered his status and bowed:
"Senior, we are all here for the legacy of the Five Spirits Emperor. Since we are planning to join forces, there is no need for you to make yourself too mysterious. If you don't agree with what you say, it won't matter. I don't think the White Feather Demon King will be happy.
Oh."
The mysterious soul master looked at Feng Jueyu, and he was completely different from when he faced Mo Shang and Shangque before. He looked at Feng Jueyu for a moment and said: "Feng Jueyu, Mr. Feng, I have heard of your name. You are so young.
With such strength, you three brothers actually destroyed Piaohaixian Tower. I really admire you, but don't think that you can turn Shangque into a bereaved dog and you can talk to me like this. Your meager deeds are useless in my eyes.
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Feng Jueyu had expected it. This man put on a great show when he came out, and was clearly suspected of intimidating him. Unfortunately, this old ghost still underestimated everyone's courage, or it could be said that he underestimated everyone's confidence in the secret treasure of the Five Spirits Emperor.
A must-win mentality.
The secret treasure of the Five Spirit Emperors is right in front of you. Don't say you are a master in the middle stage of Miaodu. Even if you are in the early stage of Miaodu, you have to grab it. Who are you trying to scare?
Feng Jueyu had expected it, so he was not angry, but smiled as usual and said: "Your Excellency is right, this kid is of humble character, how can he be compared with a big shot like the Soul Master, but Soul Master, don't forget, we are now allies.
, the purpose is all for the Five Spirit Emperor’s cave, if the soul master still uses this attitude to join forces with us, I’m afraid some people will be unhappy.”
After he finished speaking, Feihua, Zifeng and others stepped forward one after another, and their hostile gazes all fell on the mysterious soul master.
Seeing this, the mysterious soul master was silent for a moment. After a long time, he laughed loudly: "Okay, what a great Feng Jueyu, so generous and outspoken in front of me, so courageous."
After he finished speaking, he waved his right hand gently, and with a sound of wind, the black mist dispersed, and a cold-faced and handsome young man stepped out of the mist. He was actually not much older than Feng Jueyu.
"It's you..." Bai Yu immediately stepped out: "Shen Tu Hou."