Huang Yuluo, Mo Qing and even Chu Huairou stared blankly at Zhao Qingzhu who walked into the passage. They didn't know for a moment whether to follow him or stay where they were and continue their path to glory.
Zhao Qingzhu at this moment was extremely unfamiliar to them, and Zhao Qingzhu also shuddered after stepping into the passage.
He also didn't know why he suddenly came up with such an idea. This idea was too bold and too naive, especially for him now.
He didn't even understand that since he stepped into the depths of the wilderness, he could clearly feel the changes in his heart.
Could it be that all the answers he needs are really hidden deep in the wilderness?
Looking at Zhao Qingzhu who was walking in front, Mo Yan quickly approached and asked cautiously: "Qingzhu, do you really want to establish a sect in Beidou Continent?"
"Establish a sect?"
Zhao Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, then relieved, "Now that I have said it, I have to get closer to this goal!"
Mo Yan didn't speak anymore, and Concubine Hua certainly didn't say anything. Now that she was walking out of Gef City, in the unaccompanied Beidou Continent, she could only follow Zhao Qingzhu. Even if Zhao Qingzhu walked into an abyss of eternal destruction,
She will also jump down without hesitation.
Bai Wuchang, who was standing at the foot of Black Mountain, remained silent. Looking at Zhao Qingzhu and his group disappearing into the passage, his eyes gradually condensed into a line. At this moment, Zhao Qingzhu seemed to have begun to awaken!
Thinking of this, Bai Wuchang surprisingly did not follow Zhao Qingzhu to take them to the Blood Prison in the depths of the wilderness. Instead, he looked deeply at Huang Yuqiao and others before flying away in the opposite direction.
"This guy really gave us a difficult problem."
Seeing Bai Wuchang leaving silently, Mo Qing retracted his gaze and looked at Huang Yuprio, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "It's easy to put down two words, but it's too difficult to do it."
Huang Jade Prisoner did not speak, silently jumped out of the pit, and then strode into the passage.
Dongdong led his army of mice to dig ahead frantically, and Zhao Qingzhu and his party followed them slowly.
Time passed by, and two days passed in a flash.
Hundreds of thousands of warriors from all walks of life poured into the depths of the wilderness. After half a month, they paved the way with their lives and blood, overcame the numerous difficulties in front of them, and moved towards the Blood Prison.
Ye Feng led the masters of the Ye family to break through the two extreme realms. He thought he saw a glimmer of light, but he never thought that a greater challenge was still ahead.
Death Jedi, whether entering from the White Bone Absolute Territory, crossing the Black Mountain via the Red Lotus, or rushing out from other Absolute Territories, will all enter this boundless Jedi Land shrouded in the aura of death.
As Ye Feng led the powerful men of the Ye clan into the Death Jedi, Confucian Jiashu and Baijia Baixiaoxiao also rushed into the Death Jedi after losing almost all the powerful men of the clan.
Not only them, there were more than 100,000 warriors left along the way, who also poured into the Death Zone from all directions like a tide, and then lost their way.
On a towering tree in the mist-shrouded Death End, the Confucian tree stood motionless on the treetop. Opposite him, a hundred feet away, was a huge tomb. On the tomb, lying impressively was the man from Ghost Valley.
old man.
"grandfather!"
Jiashu tried several times to jump over, but all failed. As a last resort, he could only stand on the treetop and shout to the old man on the tomb: "Why are you here?"
"Well," the Ghost King turned over with difficulty, looked sideways at Jiashu a hundred feet away, and said lazily, "This is the only way to the Blood Hell."
"Grandpa is here?" Jiashu's pupils tightened.
"I came here once a hundred years ago, and also went to Blood Hell." After saying that, the Ghost King closed his eyes and fell into confusion again.
"Grandpa, since you have been to Blood Prison, why are you still here?"
"Why am I still here?"
The Ghost King turned over and turned his back to Jiashu, and said calmly: "I didn't come here to be the first. I showed up at the conference of the attack of hundreds of tribes, and I only came here for one person."
"For one person?" Jiashu was stunned for a moment. Who is it? He actually alerted the Ghost King to the birth of an unborn strong man? You know, even a being like the Sword Demon has to lower his arrogant head and call out "Sir" when he sees the Ghost King.
.And this person is rarely more tyrannical than the Sword Demon?
As if he knew what Jiashu was thinking in his heart, the Ghost King turned over and sat up, rubbed his eyes and looked at Jiashu, and then said: "Didn't Ru Fansheng tell you when I came to join the attack of hundreds of tribes?"
Jiashu shook his head in confusion. He came to join the attack of hundreds of tribes, and the head of the Confucian family was still in retreat.
Seeing Jiashu's confusion, the Ghost King stopped talking and lay down again and fell asleep.
"ah…"
Suddenly, a shrill scream came from below the mist. Hearing the sound, Jiashu jumped to the root of the tree and hung upside down on a branch.
In front of his sight, several warriors were lying on the swamp with bloody bodies, sinking as the mud fell.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed out from the mud, grabbed the three warriors who were stuck in the mud, and jumped hundreds of feet into the air. Looking closely, even a strong man like Jiashu couldn't help but hit him.
Got a shiver.
A hundred feet high in the sky, a man with a black body was seen standing in the air. When Jiashu looked intently, the man was opening his bloody mouth and sending a warrior into his mouth.
Seeing this, Jiashu quickly looked away. Even so, he couldn't help but feel nauseated.
Click click click…
Harsh sounds continued to sound high in the sky, followed by bones falling from the high altitude.
After eating up the three warriors, the man standing in the air suddenly turned his head, and his big eyes flashing with a sinister light instantly locked onto Jiashu.
"Hey, hey..."
Feeling the aura of death coming from the man in the sky, the Ghost King, who was lying on the tomb with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, then stood up and raised his head to the sky, stopped the man who was about to pounce on Jiashu, and said in a deep voice: "That girl
You can’t eat it, son.”
"grandfather,"
Seeing the Ghost King calling himself Niu'er again, Jiashu glared and said angrily: "Jiashu is a boy."
"Oh haha," the Ghost King smiled awkwardly and said, "Look at me, old man."
"laugh…"
The man in the sky stopped because the Ghost King shouted, turned around and looked at the tomb, then stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked the corner of his lower lip. The next moment, his figure flashed and jumped towards the Ghost King.
boom!
The shocking sound of impact echoed in this space, and then, a majestic circle of destructive energy surged in all directions.
The energy dissipated, the tomb disappeared, and the ghost king stood in the air, pointing to the sky!
At his fingertips, stood a mysterious man who exuded the aura of death.
"So strong!"
Looking at the tomb that disappeared under the mysterious man's blow, Jiashu secretly took a breath of air. Taking this opportunity, he finally saw the face of the mysterious man. The man was almost naked, and his body was covered with the aura of death.
It was black, only the big mouth that had just eaten three warriors was horribly red.
The Ghost King, who blocked the mysterious man's terrifying blow with one finger, looked at the mysterious man standing at his fingertips, with a trace of imperceptible sympathy flashing in his eyes, and said softly: "Long time no see, Brother Shura!"
When he heard the word "Shura", the mysterious man's pupils tightened slightly, and then he flashed back to a height of 100 feet and looked at the Ghost King without blinking.
"ah--"
As he watched, the mysterious man suddenly grabbed his head with both hands and looked up to the sky and roared. Horrible sound waves instantly detonated the sky around him, and the endless and vast breath of death poured down, swallowing the ghost king instantly like a flood.
"kill!"
After the breath of death swallowed the Ghost King, the mysterious man lowered his head suddenly, and then flashed down.
The ghost king who was shrouded in the aura of death did not dodge, but rushed out of the aura of death towards the mysterious man.
"Bang!"
The two faced each other again, and the violent energy caused the space within a hundred feet to shatter and turn into chaos. Even Jiashu, who was a hundred feet away, was forced by the wild energy to retreat for more than ten feet before he could stabilize his body. .
"Shura, it's me!"
After confronting the mysterious man, the Ghost King slapped Shura hard with his backhand, and then shouted loudly: "It's me, Ghost King Guigu Sheng."
The mysterious man who had endured the Ghost King's palm stepped away without his words. He lowered his head and glanced at the place where the Ghost King had hit him. He suddenly grinned bloodthirstyly.
"careful!"
Jiashu, who was a hundred feet away, saw this and quickly called out a warning.
But he was still a step too late. The mysterious man with the bloodthirsty smile disappeared across the sky, drawing an arc in the sky and passing through the ghost king's body strangely.
"Well…"
As soon as the mysterious man passed through his body, the Ghost King groaned, then slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest.
Behind him, a mysterious man appeared silently, holding a beating heart in his hand.
Seeing the heart in his hand, Jiashu, who was a hundred feet away, was horrified. A master as powerful as the Ghost King could not survive three moves at the hands of this mysterious man. Not only could he not survive three moves, his heart was also taken out by him. .
Holding the ghost king's heart in his hand, the mysterious man tilted his head and looked at it, then opened his mouth and bit into the beating heart.
"No!"
Seeing this, Jiashu was shocked and screamed. He drew a white arc in the sky and flew straight towards the mysterious man.
Feeling the aura approaching quickly, the mysterious man stopped, waved his hand and smacked it in the air.
Bang!
Jiashu, who had just dodged out of the way, felt a violent force rushing towards him. Without giving him any chance to dodge, the violent force hit him hard. The powerful shock wave knocked him backwards. , a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Really, so strong..."
Jiashu spat out a mouthful of blood and stared unblinkingly at the mysterious man who grabbed the Ghost King's heart, letting his body float towards a mountain peak thousands of feet away. Amidst the crash, Jiashu sank deeply into the mountain wall, stirring up excitement. The sky is filled with flying rocks and dust.
Under the powerful impact, Jiashu was deeply buried in the mountain wall, and his white clothes were dyed red with another mouthful of blood.
As his consciousness gradually blurred, he saw the mysterious man opening his mouth to bite the beating heart again...
Bang...bang bang...bang bang bang...
At the same time, in the direction of Black Mountain, which is adjacent to the small world of Death Jedi, there was suddenly a series of shocking crashes. The mysterious man who was interrupted again quickly raised his head, and then looked unblinkingly at the person looming in the fog in front of him. Montenegro!
Bang!
There was another shocking crash, and with this shocking sound, the towering Black Mountain that had stood in the clouds for tens of millions of years began to shake. Seeing this, a flash of astonishment flashed across the dark face of the mysterious man.
"Hehehe,"
The Ghost King, who did not die from losing his heart, also turned his head in the direction of Black Mountain with difficulty at this moment. When he saw the slightly swaying Black Mountain, he smiled instead of being surprised and said to the mysterious man who was looking at Black Mountain without blinking.