Han Sanqian smiled, soared into the air, passed through the bamboo forest, and jumped to the top of the bamboo forest.
"That's true."
Han Sanqian smiled softly, and the next second, holding the Pangu ax in his hand, he aimed at the dark clouds above his head and chopped it off with the axe.
The golden light of Pangu's ax suddenly shot straight towards the black cloud, cutting a hole in the black cloud. At this time, the sunlight above the black cloud also passed through and spread to the earth.
When the sun shines on the earth again, the black air in the bamboo forest begins to slowly disperse.
"It's not the dead souls of the true gods at all, it's just an illusion created by you. Isn't it too boring?" Han Sanqian smiled ferociously, and then jumped down again.
Aim at that piece of bamboo forest and use the Pangu ax to strike.
The bamboo forest fell to the ground with a crash, and the sunlight also spread into the bamboo forest. At this time, the souls of the dead, after letting out a scream, disappeared on the spot.
When everything was peaceful, Linlong still hadn't woken up from the shock. He really didn't understand how Han Sanqian could destroy those dead souls instantly.
How did he think that the crisis could be resolved by breaking the dark clouds above his head?!
Han Sanqian smiled slightly, glanced at Linlong, and then pointed to the first grave: "How about doing me a favor?"
"What do you want to do?" Linlong asked strangely.
"Dig a grave." Han Sanqian smiled.
"Digging graves? Three thousand. Although the dead souls did come to attack you just now, you also beat them all away. Let's forget about it. Digging other people's graves is not a good thing."
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to leave here, just do as I say." Han Sanqian smiled.
Although Linlong was very surprised by Han Sanqian's behavior, being here, Linlong had no choice but to dig up the grave according to Han Sanqian's wishes.
Just for a moment, after digging the grave and opening the coffin, Linlong closed his eyes and softly said sorry. It was not his original intention to be so disrespectful to the ancestors.
Han Sanqian gave it a funny look, and then opened the coffin lid directly above it.
"You can open your eyes now." Han Sanqian smiled.
When Linlong heard this, he felt nervous and very guilty, but he still opened his eyes cautiously. However, when he saw the situation in the coffin, Linlong was totally confused.
What was inside was not the remains of the ancestors as he imagined, but a staircase leading underground.
"What...what's going on?" Linlong opened his mouth strangely.
Isn't this a tomb? Isn't this a coffin? How...how could it become an entrance with stairs?
"Why are you still standing there? Let's go." Han Sanqian smiled, then entered through the entrance first and slowly went down the stairs.
Linlong was soon the only one left in the bamboo forest. After thinking for a moment and looking around, he still followed Han Sanqian resolutely and walked down.
After walking a few steps, Han Sanqian suddenly said: "What do you think?"
"How about what? We are obviously going down, but I feel so tired!" After Linlong finished speaking, he looked up at his feet. The stairs under his feet were completely hidden in the darkness, and there was no end in sight.
"It's okay to be tired." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
And almost at this time, after Han Sanqian fell into the abyss, this so-called righteous alliance had already launched an attack on the light pillar.
The area around the pillar of light was like a battlefield of blood. After dealing with those in the demonic path, the righteous alliance began to brutally fight among themselves.
Around the pillar of light, corpses lay everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers. Countless members of the Righteous Alliance were slashing and killing each other. Their bodies were already covered in blood, their eyes were red, and they were like devils, frantically killing all the living people they could see around them.
At this time, Mrs. Xianling and her group were watching from a distance.
They are waiting, waiting for this group of people to kill each other enough, and then they will reap the profits.
However, no one noticed that the blood flowing from the killed corpses was now flowing along the ground into countless blood ditches, slowly flowing in a certain direction.
In a certain cave, blood passed through a complex flow channel, falling drop by drop from the gap at the top of the cave into the blood pool in the center of the cave.
As the blood dripped, the blood pool at this time was like boiling water, with blood bubbles bubbling out. The bulges quickly burst, and the bursts bulged again, and among these
, a bloody thing was also rolling inside.
The hunchbacked old man moved his hands at this time, smiled coldly, and took out a gourd covered with black cloth from his arms. The gourd was black, with four skulls carved on it. When he opened the black cloth, there was a black gas on the mouth of the gourd.
Suddenly, it was like smoke, curling out.
"Enjoy the body forged by this blood. Now, I will reward you with those dead souls, and you can transform into a demon." After saying that, the old man threw the gourd into the blood pool.
The entire blood pool suddenly stopped boiling, and the next second, there was a loud explosion!
"Han Sanqian, I want you to die badly!"
Immediately afterwards, a bloody thing suddenly jumped out of the blood pool and shouted angrily.
