The dark void is filled with terrifying blood energy.
A huge bloody shadow stood tall in the void, stationed at the entrance to the cave.
Lin Zheyu's perception was pushed to the limit, and all the clones were running martial arts eyes, always alert to changes in the outside world.
He never underestimates the strong in the world.
Lin Zheyu knows his shortcomings. He comes from an ordinary background, has seen relatively few secret arts and magical powers, and has limited skills and secrets. These are his biggest shortcomings.
therefore,
Even though he had the right time and location and guarded the entrance to the cave, Lin Zheyu did not relax his vigilance at all.
Just as he was carefully watching for Sang Long's movement outside the entrance.
A strange invisible shadow passed through the cave entrance silently.
This phantom is extremely strange, as if it does not exist in the current time and space, has no form, and has never existed.
The phantom passed through quietly, and Lin Zheyu used the martial arts divine patterns to lay down the blood-colored sealing net layer by layer...
"Um……"
"Something's wrong!"
Lin Zheyu narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned, and noticed something unusual.
Although he couldn't see the invisible long worm condensed by Sang Long's secret technique.
But in the void outside the entrance, Lin Zheyu had laid layers of powerful dragnets.
When the invisible shadow passed through the layers of blood-colored nets, it disturbed the rich blood energy that filled the void.
"Something's wrong, what's wrong?!!"
All Lin Zheyu's clones activated their martial arts eyes to the extreme, searching for the source of the strange feeling layer by layer.
However, no matter how he searched, he could only detect a vague wave coming from the entrance, approaching him quickly.
Just then.
Lin Zheyu, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Wall of Destiny, suddenly stood up and drove towards this side.
His eyes narrowed, and a faint golden light flowed in his red pupils.
"What's this?"
Under the spiritual eyes of the main body, Lin Zheyu finally saw the invisible shadow of the long insect.
"Whatever it is, how dare you try to sneak in under my nose!"
"Ha! Blast it for me!"
A sharp look flashed in Lin Zheyu's eyes, and the bloody shadow stationed at the entrance to the cave suddenly punched out.
"not good!"
"Discovered!"
The strange long worm condensed by Sang Long had a gleam in its eyes, and circles of strange Taoist ripples suddenly appeared on its body.
The body, which was originally formless and insubstantial, became increasingly ethereal and strange.
However……
Boom!!!
A huge bloody fist came through the air and struck at the phantom of the long insect condensed by Sang Long.
A hint of reluctance and a hint of helplessness flashed through Changchong Xuying's eyes.
The moment the bloody fist hit, it exploded together with the nearby void.
"Dead?"
Lin Zheyu's body swayed and he walked slowly from the Wall of Destiny.
He activated his spiritual eyes to the extreme, searching the nearby void over and over again, not missing any abnormalities.
"Sure enough, these geniuses with profound backgrounds should not be underestimated. They can always display secret magic powers that people can't help but admire."
Lin Zheyu couldn't help but sigh.
After searching carefully and confirming that there were no problems, he moved slightly and came to the Wall of Destiny again.
…
Outside the cave entrance.
Sang Long's face suddenly changed slightly, and the purple eyes behind him twisted and popped open.
At the same time, his slightly illusory figure solidified a bit, revealing a humanoid creature with ferocious horns on its head, a black snake tail swinging from its back, and strange purple fluorescence flowing around its body.
This is the unique life form of the nightmare tribe.
Under normal conditions, the creatures of the Nightmare clan are shrouded in gray fog, their bodies are erratic, and their specific appearance cannot be clearly seen.
But if it is severely injured, it will break away from that special state and reveal its clear identity.
"I discovered it!"
There was an incredible look on Sang Long's face.
He panted slightly.
Obviously, the invisible shadow condensed just now caused a lot of damage to Lin Zheyu after it was exploded.
"Discovered?"
The fog surged around Sang Long, and Xingtong's body condensed strangely.
She looked solemnly towards the entrance of the cave and asked solemnly.
Although Xingtong failed to master the "Secret Technique of Ethereal Nightmare", she was able to understand the power of this secret technique.
This is not as simple as a life-saving or escape magical power.
The weird purple long worm that Sang Long just condensed is still the most powerful way to detect secrets.
A strong person who masters this secret technique can condense a special clone of the Nightmare Insect.
This clone of the phantom nightmare insect is even weirder and more powerful than the phantom nightmare insect.
Even those who are one level stronger than me may not be able to detect the existence of the Phantom Insect clone.
"Discovered."
Sang Long breathed out softly, and energy surged from his body, covering his body, and his body became a little blurry again.
This is a state unique to their nightmare tribe. In this vague state, their perception, status, and strength can all increase significantly.
"Did you detect anything?"
Xingtong's brows furrowed slightly, his expression serious.
The time was too short, I didn't expect Sang Long to fail so quickly.
When he just saw Sang Long perform the "Secret Technique of Ethereal Nightmare", Xingtong was slightly relieved.
Although the clone of the Phantom Nightmare Insect has no combat power, its effect is extremely powerful.
If you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
With Sang Long's help from the condensed Phantom Nightmare Insect clone, he would be more confident in breaking through the trap at the entrance to the cave.
However, what Xingtong didn't expect was that the clone of the Nightmare Insect condensed by Sang Long would be discovered not long after entering it.
This was completely beyond her expectation.
This shows that the opponent's perception is beyond imagination and is already comparable to that of a strong person in the Heavenly Realm.
No, the perception of a strong person in the Tianzun realm may not be as strong as that of the other person.
"..."
Sang Long shook his head slightly, his expression also a little ugly.
After a few breaths, he slowly said: "It was too fast. As soon as we entered, we were discovered, and then we were blasted to death with the power of thunder."
"The opponent's strength is very strong, comparable to the level of Tianzun. Even if I go in, I'm afraid I won't be able to gain any favors."
"My Phantom Nightmare Insect clone can't even struggle or escape." Sang Long shook his head slightly and frowned solemnly.
"Can you tell which race the strong man is?" Xingtong continued to ask: "Could it be the geniuses from the ancestral family?"
"Human race!"
"The person lurking across the way is a martial arts expert from the human race. As for whether he is a genius from the ancestral family, I don't know."
Sang Long said.
His Phantom Insect clone was discovered just as it lurked in, without even being able to detect much.
"Human race?"
"Warrior?"
Xingtong looked surprised.
She never imagined that the person who entered the cave before them would be a warrior.
At the same time, she was also a little confused as to how the human race could persist in it for so long.
The concentration of nightmare power in the abyss here is already extremely astonishing, and the concentration of nightmare power in the cave is far greater than the abyss outside.
Even if the geniuses of the human race could resist the erosion of that concentration of nightmare power, they would not be able to persist for such a long time.
Not to mention, there are still corpses of their nightmare clan predecessors inside.
Near the corpse of the senior, there was a terrifying source of nightmare power. If strong men from other ethnic groups entered, they would probably be eroded in an instant and fall silently into the nightmare.
'A human warrior with the blood of the Nightmare clan?'
‘Or have you mastered some special and powerful magic weapon?’ In an instant, Xingtong thought of many things.
"Yes, warrior."
"I'm not sure how many there are. They used a combined attack formation, and their strength is comparable to that of the Tianzun realm."
"but……"
"What do you mean by that formation..."
"That formation gave me the feeling that it was of average level and not very advanced."
"However, the power is extremely terrifying. It is estimated that the monks who formed the formation are already extremely strong."
Sang Long pondered for a moment and continued: "I guess they are not geniuses who came from the ancestral court."
"If that's the case, he shouldn't be a genius who came from the ancestral family." Xingtong also agreed with Sang Long's view.
The terrifying forces in the ancestral court can use any technique that is extremely extraordinary.
It's impossible to be so inferior that Sang Long could easily detect the average skill.
"Warrior..."
"When did such a powerful talent come into being among the warriors of the human race?" Xingtong frowned slightly, as information about many human martial arts geniuses flashed through his mind.
Among the many cultivation systems of the human race, the martial arts system is extremely powerful and once was extremely glorious.
However, in this era, martial arts declined, and the strongest one now is the Immortal Dao system.
Xingtong recalled all the human martial arts geniuses he knew, but he could not guess which genius was in the cave.
The martial arts geniuses she knew probably didn't have such ability.
"Maybe not a pure human race, but a human race with my bloodline."
"Perhaps, it is a genius cultivated by a certain branch of our clan who intermarried with the human race."
Sang Long thought for a while and said.
Hearing this, Xingtong nodded slightly, it was indeed possible.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why the other party could persist for so long in the cave with such a strong nightmare power.
Ordinary spiritual transformation realm experts simply cannot do this.
Maybe there are other strong men from the Nightmare tribe inside, and those human warriors are just gatekeepers.
'Which branch is it?'
Xingtong pondered.
The Nightmare Tribe is now like a piece of loose sand, scattered throughout the Xuanhai Territory, lurking in the dark.
Some still maintain the pure bloodline of the Nightmare clan, such as her, Sang Long, Tianning, etc.
Some have combined with other races and taken refuge with other races.
"It's impossible to break in by force."
"I'll contact the other strong men of the Nightmare Tribe, and you can continue to make preparations here."
Sang Long thought for a while and said.
After just two trials, he clearly realized the strength gap between the two sides.
If it were a head-on battle, it's still unclear who would win.
Sang Long is still extremely confident in his own power.
But when the opponent occupies the right time and location, and guards the entrance to the cave, it will be difficult.
…
"Did you retreat..."
Sensing the movement outside the cave, Lin Zheyu's eyes moved slightly, but he did not relax his vigilance.
Those strong men in the nightmare will obviously not give up here.
But, so what!
As long as those strong men from the Nightmare Tribe dare to come in, Lin Zheyu doesn't mind leaving them all here.
Lin Zheyu smiled slightly, a chill flashing in his eyes.
What he was worried about before was that those powerful men from the Nightmare Clan had a way to stimulate the terrifying existence in the cave.
For this reason, Lin Zheyu was so nervous when he saw the invisible shadow quietly lurking in.
But it seems that those strong men of the Nightmare Tribe cannot stimulate or even rely on the power of that terrifying existence from such a long distance.
In this case, Lin Zheyu has nothing to be afraid of.
Waited for a long time again.
After confirming that the powerful men in the nightmare had temporarily retreated, Lin Zheyu's thoughts moved slightly, and the clone stationed at the entrance fell silent again.
At the same time, thousands more clones walked out of his body and headed towards the entrance.
After re-strengthening the defense at the entrance, Lin Zheyu immersed himself in understanding the Wall of Destiny again.
Cultivation takes no time.
Especially when you meditate on the incredible and supreme scriptures on the Wall of Destiny, you can’t even feel the passage of time.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.
For a spiritual transformation monk, more than ten years is nothing, it is just a small period of retreat.
For behemoths like the Sky-Breaking Behemoth, it would be over in just a nap.
More than ten years ago, Sang Long failed to test and realized the strength of his opponent.
They never took action again.
After Sang Long left, he never came back, but from time to time, strong men from the Nightmare Tribe came from other places.
Now more than ten years have passed, and the number of strong men from the Nightmare clan gathered here has reached eleven.
After those powerful men from the nightmare clan come here, they will help complete their unfinished opportunities under Xingtong's organization.
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Even though he was hidden in the cave, Lin Zheyu could faintly sense the terrifying aura permeating outside the cave.
However, he doesn't care.
Until the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield begins, Lin Zheyu has no intention of leaving this nightmare city.
The supreme scriptures engraved on the Wall of Destiny are truly incredible.
It contains something extremely mysterious,
If possible, Lin Zheyu even wanted to spend tens of thousands of years in seclusion here to penetrate the supreme scriptures on the Wall of Destiny.
Unfortunately, it doesn't work.
The opening hours of Era Setting Sun are limited.
Although I don’t know how different the speed of time in the nightmare city here is from the outside world.
But definitely not too much.
Therefore, Lin Zheyu tried his best to seize the time and learn as much as possible about the mysteries of the great avenue from the Wall of Destiny.
"Um?"
Lin Zheyu, who was immersed in the Wall of Destiny, suddenly moved slightly and came back to his senses.
He turned his right hand and a silver ball appeared in his hand.
On the ball, there was a faint silvery light flowing, and the light gradually became brighter, as if it had turned into a bright full moon.
"The time has come and the Nightmare Heart is about to appear. Fellow Taoist, please follow my instructions and come!"
A faint voice came from the silver ball.
"The Nightmare Heart is finally coming?"
Lin Zheyu was surprised.
How long has it been since then? By all accounts, it has been about seventy years since the mysterious strong man named Yuehen contacted him.
After so many years, Lin Zheyu would have almost forgotten this matter if the silver ball Yue Hen gave him had not suddenly changed.
"The Heart of Nightmare is about to appear, will they leave?"
Lin Zheyu looked in the direction of the cave entrance, with a touch of curiosity in his heart.
Immediately, he smiled suddenly and shook his head slightly.
Regardless of whether the powerful Nightmare tribe members outside would leave or not, they would not have any impact on him.
Anyway, Lin Zheyu didn't plan to leave.
He was also confident that he would block the strong men from the Nightmare clan outside and prevent them from coming in to interfere with him.
"I hope that before the battlefield of all races begins, at least one complete Dao pattern can be outlined!"
Lin Zheyu breathed a sigh of relief, put away the silver ball, and once again immersed himself in the realization of the Wall of Destiny.