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Chapter 643: The Secret of the Heavenly Soul

In the Western Region, where the Death Nether Clan is stationed, Li Bai and others stood in the sky, like gods from the nine heavens, overlooking the entire vast Death Nether Clan station.

The originally powerful Death Nether Clan is now extremely dilapidated. Many members of the Death Nether Clan's Holy Realm branches are dying and fleeing. The entire Death Nether Clan's station is now empty.

This is the case not only for the Death Nether Clan, but also for the Xuanhai Nether Clan and the Annihilation Nether Clan.

The major Nether clans who have been defeated in such a situation originally did not need Wang Feng to take action personally, but in order to prevent accidents from happening, Wang Feng still planned to come and take a look in person!

"Buzz!"

Not long after, the void in front of Li Bai and others suddenly trembled, and then Wang Feng's figure stepped out of the void.

"metropolitan!"

Seeing Wang Feng, Li Bai and others bowed with respectful expressions on their faces.

"No need to be polite!"

Wang Feng waved his hand and said.

After the words fell, Wang Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the entire Death Nether Clan's station, but found nothing unusual. Now that his cultivation had reached the peak of the Emperor Star, even if there was something abnormal in the Death Nether Clan's station, he could not hide it from him.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng waved his hand and asked Li Bai and others to start searching for the treasures in the entire Death Underworld camp and the hidden Death Underworld people.

"boom!"

After receiving Wang Feng's instructions, Li Bai and others did not have the slightest concern. Their aura surged, their senses came out of their bodies, and they scanned the entire Death Clan residence.

Wang Feng stood in the void with his hands behind his back and did not take any action. He came here just to support Li Bai and others to prevent a stronger existence from coming, which Li Bai and others could not deal with!

His current strength is already considered the strongest in the Immortal Sect. Even Shi Gandang, who has reached the peak of the Emperor Star, is no match for him. Only the third guardian can surpass him.

But when it comes to actual fighting, the outcome is still uncertain.

The fusion of the Demonic Dragon Bone has made Wang Feng's body extremely powerful. Naturally, his strength has also skyrocketed. Although he is only at the peak of the Emperor Star, his combat power is no match for the ordinary Emperor Ancestor at the peak.

.

"boom!"

As Li Bai and others searched, some hidden members of the Death Nether Clan were exposed one after another, and they started fighting with Li Bai and others. The violent power swept through the entire Death Nether Clan station, and the gray fog that originally enveloped the Death Nether Clan station was wiped out.

Dispersed!

The entire earth was torn apart by that tyrannical force, revealing abyss-like cracks in the ground. It didn't take long before many powerful men from the Death Clan were killed by Li Bai and others!

With all the top experts dead, the only remaining members of the Death Nether Clan are no match for Li Bai and others.

"If the Shenxian Sect destroys our clan in the Holy Realm, one day you will also suffer a miserable end!"

A member of the Death Tribe looked up to the sky and roared, uttering his last voice before death.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Death Underworld camp returned to calm again. All the hidden members of the Death Underworld tribe were killed by Li Bai and others, and the treasures of the Death Underworld tribe were also confiscated by Li Bai and others.

Wang Feng, who was standing in the void, nodded with satisfaction. After killing these people from the Death Tribe, he clearly felt that the luck value of the Immortal Sect had skyrocketed, at least more than doubling.

With this huge luck value, he can use the ancestor rental function unscrupulously, and may be able to permanently summon the ninth-generation ancestor of the Immortal Sect, Monkey King, the Monkey King.

"Um?"

But at this moment, Wang Feng seemed to feel something, a look of surprise appeared on his face, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he stared in a certain direction.

I saw that in a certain crack that was opened due to the battle between Li Bai and others, there were faint waves of dim light shining. This dim light was extremely weak. If Wang Feng hadn't always spread his perception throughout the Death Clan's camp, he would have

Its ignored.

After all, the Death Tribe was already shrouded in a gray mist, and the building was completely dark, so it was really difficult to spot the abnormality under the cracks.

"Buzz!"

Wang Feng's body flashed and fell into the crack, and he searched for the thing emitting the dim light. When he noticed the dim light, Wang Feng had a vague premonition that the dim light was not simple.

After falling into this crack, it was exactly as he expected.

The thing emitting bursts of faint light turned out to be an empty stone gate, about the size of a person, surrounded by broken formations. These formations seemed to have been eroded by endless years, and were already extremely dilapidated, with no trace of power produced.

"remains?"

Wang Feng looked at this stone gate, his face was slightly startled, and he murmured softly.

He never thought that there was a ruin hidden under the Death Nether Clan's station. If Li Bai and others hadn't searched for the Death Nether Clan's people, no one would have discovered this ruin after the great war!

What is this place?

Before the arrival of the Immortal Sect, the branch of the Death Clan's Holy Realm was one of the most powerful forces in the Qiankun Holy Realm. Who would dare to act arrogantly here among ordinary people?

As for the Death Nether Clan itself, they will not destroy the station they have worked so hard to build for no reason, which is why this ruin hidden under the Death Nether Clan's station has not been seen again until now.

Wang Feng did not open the stone door immediately, but narrowed his eyes slightly and kept scanning the surroundings, trying to find relevant information about the ruins.

It didn't take long for Wang Feng to find a simple stone tablet in another place in the crack. The whole stone tablet was full of traces of time. Originally, the stone tablet should have been engraved with dense fonts, but after a long time,

Due to erosion, the fonts were blurred, and only the four large characters in the center could be seen clearly by Wang Feng!

"Tianxuan Dao Palace?"

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the four big characters, and murmured softly.

For some reason, after saying these four words, a feeling of familiarity appeared in the depths of his soul. This feeling of familiarity was only fleeting, and even Wang Feng thought it was his own illusion.

Wang Feng's expression changed unpredictably. He stood in front of the stone tablet and fell into deep thought.

In a short period of time, he had already encountered several ruins, first the Huangdao Divine Kingdom, then the mysterious Yuan Village, then the Litian Tribe, and now he encountered this Tianxuan Dao Palace, which made Wang

Feng had a vague feeling in his heart. Could the continuous appearance of these ruins represent some kind of omen?

Otherwise, how could these ruins that had been dusty for a long time spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain in a short period of time? How could he encounter them?

Once or twice, it may be a coincidence, but if it happens more than once, it is not a coincidence, but a fate of cause and effect.

Perhaps it was destiny that led to the appearance of these ruins and also led him to enter these ruins.


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