On the stone steps, countless creatures are climbing up.
Every character is a towering figure, who is worldly and terrifying in the realm of spiritual transformation.
Kunpeng's magic touched everyone's mind, but Tang Xuanming hid himself inconspicuously among the crowd.
He knew that the real Kunpeng magic was not in Kunpeng's bones, but in this world.
As long as someone can stand shoulder to shoulder with Kunpeng's cubs and experience the terrible disasters that Kunpeng left for his lair to train, he can see the indelible runes left in the void.
A terrifying being who can compete with the Immortal King. Even if he is seriously injured, not everyone is qualified to obtain the inheritance left behind.
The characters present are all top-notch beings, but there are only a handful of characters who can truly open up ten caves, reach the limit in every realm, and truly withstand the trials left by Kunpeng.
It can be said that it is close to nothing.
After climbing countless steps in succession, but still not really close to the elusive Kunpeng lair above their heads, everyone sensed something was wrong.
"Xumina Mustard Seed, Kunpeng's nest is not really in the sky, but hidden in another space. If we climb like this, we will never reach Kunpeng's nest."
Some practitioners woke up and no longer climbed blindly. Instead, they carefully searched the surroundings and soon discovered a huge teleportation array on a platform.
"Sure enough, this is the real place leading to Kunpeng's lair. Although these are real scenes, they are hidden in another space."
The huge teleportation array was filled with practitioners. The teleportation rescue method that had been passed down from ancient times to the present was activated. As a ray of light shone, Tang Xuanming discovered that he had arrived on an island.
Surrounded by a blue sea, the sea is dotted with dozens of small islands.
There are many practitioners on each island, and the teleportation array transports many practitioners to different areas.
In the farthest direction from Tang Xuanming, a lair was located on an island. There were shouts of "killing Zhentian", and the fighting became white-hot. Countless lights and shadows flickered, and blood filled the sky.
But Tang Xuanming didn't pay much attention and just glanced at it and ignored it.
He knew that the real Kunpeng magic was not in that lair, and the real battle had not yet begun.
After just a quick glance, Tang Xuanming shifted his gaze to the side. On the edge of the huge Kunpeng's lair that covered the sky, there was a place that was as high as the Kunpeng's lair.
The people in the wilderness didn't know how great Kunpeng was back then. He was an invincible figure who could shock the entire upper world, and he was a great being on the level of a true immortal.
However, Tang Xuanming knew very well that it was impossible for such a powerful being to allow anyone to be on par with him.
As one of the Ten Ancient Evil Kunpengs who can rival the Immortal King, he naturally has a sense of pride, as if he were looking down on the world from the top of the Nine Heavens.
And now, in the other direction of Kunpeng's lair, a huge portal was juxtaposed with Kunpeng's lair, and countless streams of light surged out from the portal.
Tang Xuanming looked carefully at the huge portal. Everyone was attracted to Kunpeng's lair, and there were very few people at the edge of the portal.
The huge portal covers the sky and the sun, as if it is connected to the divine world, and endless divine light spurts out from it.
What is shocking is that the huge waterfall-like divine light is completely transformed into a liquid with extremely rich spiritual energy.
"That is……"
A palm-sized paper boat floated down from behind the portal, slowly falling along the huge flowing water.
Tang Xuanming's pupils shrank, and he saw that line of words for the first time.
"I'm the only one left."
Compared to the huge and terrifying ghost ships traveling in the Forbidden Sea, the paper boats now floating out of the portal are no more than the size of a palm. Some of them are just delicate and delicate, and do not have the terrifying momentum of the ghost ships at all.
But it contained more information. When Tang Xuanming carefully stared at the black paper boat collected by Renna, he could hear a faint sigh.
He seemed to see a woman in white sighing at the end of a long moment, with sadness and confusion.
"Is this really the peerless empress in white?"
Tang Xuanming murmured to himself, doubting his guess.
As far as he knows, it seems that only the ruthless emperor will survive intact in the future. In that unpredictable future, the Wushi Emperor lies dead, and Emperor Ye Tian seems to be equally seriously injured and hiding. It is difficult for ruthless earth to fight alone.
imaginary adversary.
"Is the ruthless emperor looking for his comrades?"
"What kind of difficulties can cause Ye Tiandi, the Wushi Emperor, who will become the immortal emperor in the future, or even the ruthless emperor to suffer such a huge blow?"
Tang Xuanming had countless confusions in his heart, but it was destined to be difficult to get the answer. He watched the black ghost ships drifting away little by little. The blood on the ghost ships seemed to be still full of vitality and had not completely dried up. It seemed that it was the supreme being.
The empress just woke up.
"A piece of Kunmu!"
Next to the huge portal, where the black paper boats flowed out, there was a wooden horizontal rail as thick as a bucket. There were strange dragon patterns on the wood, which surprised Tang Xuanming.
"It is said that Kunmu connects heaven and earth and connects the residences of gods and mortals. In a sense, it is an adult world tree. Perhaps only such an existence can intercept the black paper boat."
Tang Xuanming took a deep look at the Kunmu that had been soaked in water and was a bit rotten. It was a supreme treasure.
The branches of the World Tree have a considerable effect on even beings at the Immortal King level.
But Tang Xuanming had no intention of taking it.
The portal that can be parallel to Kunpeng's lair is far beyond his reach now.
Compared to a terrifying existence like Kunpeng, he is not even an ant and cannot be touched at all.
But other people in the crowd became restless, staring at the section of Kunmu with fanatical expressions in their eyes.
boom!
The moment Tang Xuanming turned around and left, countless huge roars sounded. Someone rushed into the seemingly gentle waterfall desperately, and it exploded in an instant. Even the ancient relics that were hundreds of feet long were destroyed in an instant.
It shattered into a rain of blood all over the sky.
The scene was bloody and horrific.
And at the location of Kunpeng's lair, a group of big shots worshiped there, holding the scales, hair and bone fragments left by Kunpeng in their hands, and took the initiative to communicate with the huge portal.
Rumor has it that if you want to enter Kunpeng's lair, you need a peerless genius who can rival Kunpeng as a child, and a supreme figure who can open up ten holes in the sky.
But the major holy places and sacred mountains cannot place their hopes on an elusive peerless talent. They have other options.