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Volume Four, Chapter 750: Divine Origin Wasteland

In the wind and snow, Su Ming's figure was gradually covered by snowflakes, and gradually moved away. At this moment, as he put on the mask, his cultivation level immediately rose, directly following the late stage of his destiny to reach perfection, and even more so as he left.

Go, a breath of life-deficient realm spread over his body.

The rich death energy formed a circulation in his body, but even in the life-deficient state, Su Ming's steps still did not stop at all, and he walked indifferently into the distance.

As he left, the sky of the barbarian land rolled back layer by layer at this moment, revealing the huge vortex of death behind it. This vortex was slowly rotating and making bursts of roaring sounds.

The sound swirled around like a roar, as if shouting a spell that no one else could understand.

After a while, the whirlpool in the sky rotated faster and faster. As it rotated, Su Ming raised his head in the wind and snow on the earth. He wore a black mask on his face. The mask was very cold, and Su Ming also felt cold.

Ming's eyes also revealed ruthlessness and indifference.

He was dressed in white, and his slender body felt at this moment, besides being cold, there was also a sense of indifference to the common people. His body slowly flew up and walked towards the whirlpool in the sky.

"Welcome to your arrival, the son of Yin Death from the remnant world of Yin Death... I didn't expect that you would put on a mask before seven days..." The vicissitudes of voice slowly came out from the whirlpool, without any emotion in it.

of fluctuations.

"Noisy!" Su Ming, who was wearing a mask, spoke coldly. The coldness of his words seemed to make the whirlpool stop at this moment. This kind of unceremonious opening also contained no emotion.

, let the old voice of the whirlpool come to a halt.

But after a moment, there was a burst of laughter.

"Okay, as expected of the son of Yin Death who has lost love and lost pain, I will open a channel for you and send you to the Shenyuan Wasteland. This transmission will consume the energy accumulated by the Yin Death Remnant Realm for eternity. I wish you the best.

...You succeeded!" The old voice was laughing. But the vortex of death in the sky suddenly started to rotate rapidly, and soon a huge void appeared in the center of the vortex.

The void hole was pitch black, with bursts of purple lightning swimming inside. The moment it appeared, Su Ming's body turned into a rainbow and roared straight towards the void hole.

Not long after, as Su Ming got closer and closer, the moment he appeared outside the void cave, he paused, turned his head, and looked at the earth below.

At the highest position in the sky, the barbarian continent could be seen if it were shrunk countless times. Su Ming looked from Ximeng to Nanchen. Looking at Nanchen, he seemed to be able to vaguely see the ninth peak.

.

He saw the second senior brother walking out of the Jiufeng Cave Mansion. Behind him was Hu Zi, and... the senior brother who had recovered from his petrified state.

It's just that Su Ming's eyes were cold and indifferent, making anyone who was familiar with him feel strange. Su Ming turned his head, no longer looking at the earth, raised his steps and stepped into the void cave.

Almost the moment Su Ming stepped into the void, the bald crane let out a sharp scream in the void behind him, and its body formed a rainbow that could penetrate the void. The moment Su Ming stepped into the void, it followed.

Then they galloped over, and then... rushed into the void cave together.

The wasteland of divine origin.

It exists in the vast starry sky. It is an area that does not belong to the Land of Yin Death. To be precise, its location is outside the Land of Yin Death, in the same starry sky as the four true realms of the Bright Sun Sky.

This is the place where all those who committed heinous crimes but could not be killed have been banished for countless thousands of years in the Four Realms. There are many evil spirits and evil spirits everywhere in it, and there are also many strong men who rotate every five thousand years in the Four Realms.

A large army was formed to guard this sacred wasteland.

Their guarding is not only to prevent the return of those who have been judged to be guilty, but more importantly, to suppress the alien people from the wasteland of the gods.

In the starry sky where the entire Shenyuan Wasteland is located, there are countless abandoned cultivation stars. A large amount of poisonous gas permeates this abandoned starry sky. Those gases are so strong that even those with slightly weaker cultivation levels will immediately be affected by it.

Decay and die.

The Shenyuan Wasteland is extremely large, and few people know its specific size. It is rumored that it was once extremely rich, but a war between the four true worlds and the so-called aliens turned this place into ruins.

There are many entrances to the Shenyuan Wasteland, but for countless years, only one exit has been discovered. At this exit, there is a blockade. The blockade was arranged by the four true worlds and also condensed many powerful forces from the four true worlds.

The one who came to suppress this place.

Like a ravine, it has withstood many attacks from the wasteland of the gods for countless thousands of years.

It was a ravine composed of more than thousands of cultivation stars. They gathered together to form a star-sealing and sky-locking formation, tightly sealing the wasteland of the Divine Origin.

Even outside this exit, there are even more massive suppression techniques, all of which are designed to prevent the alien people in the wasteland of the gods.

As for those who committed heinous crimes in the Four Realms, the reason why they were exiled to this wasteland of the gods was to make these people conflict with the foreign people here and to make them kill each other. In this wasteland that is already barren of resources,

In the star field, fight for the chance of survival.

In this wasteland of the gods, living is a desire. Only by living can there be infinite possibilities. However, the poverty of resources, the lack of food, and the chaos of the spiritual power of heaven and earth have caused brutal battles to compete for resources here.

Fight.

And these are what the Four Realms hope and are happy to see. As long as the exits are sealed, sinners will be put in from time to time. After waiting for the passage of time, this place will gradually be destroyed.

This idea is not without its omissions, but under the suppression of the Four Realms for countless thousands of years, almost all omissions have been slowly made up in various ways, making this place a hell.

In fact, this place is indeed a hell, a prison, and a crazy divine wasteland. The war between the four true worlds and alien races in those years, and the deaths here for countless years, have caused endless death in this divine wasteland.

Qi, the intensity of these death qi cannot be compared with that of the Yin Death Land, but it is not much different.

It's even richer in some places, but also thinner in some areas.

Su Ming was lying on a bloody earth. Waves of disgusting blood mixed with scorching heat filled the air. This was an abandoned cultivation star, a cultivation star full of volcanoes. There were even many volcanoes.

They are all erupting all year round, giving the air here a smell that will burn your body if you inhale it.

Su Ming has been lying here for three days. This is also the place where he first appeared after entering the Shenyuan Wasteland. The large amount of poisonous gas and the thin death air made this place not too special in the Shenyuan Wasteland.

A star that is suitable for living, but barely acceptable.

But for Su Ming, the thin death energy here made his whole body melt as soon as he appeared, and a large amount of black energy came out of his body. This was not the first time Su Ming encountered this state.

This is a kind of aging caused by the death energy here not being strong enough so that his Yin Death body cannot adapt.

At this time in the past, the pain coming from inside and outside the body would be like a tide, and Su Ming would try to drown it again and again, but this time... Su Ming calmly looked at the sky, quietly looking at the turbid sky,

There was no pain at all on his body.

Because, he stopped the pain.

Although the sky here is turbid, it has a reality that Su Ming has never experienced before. It is the real starry sky, not the barbarian sky created by the vortex of death and death.

The aging and melting of his body had lasted for three days on Su Ming. In addition, the large amount of poisonous gas surrounding him had caused Su Ming's clothes to decay. As his body melted and recovered, one after another gradually appeared.

An ugly pustule.

But it was as if Su Ming didn't know this. He always lay there quietly, looking at the sky, wondering what he was thinking. The mask on his face also slowly melted after coming to this wasteland of gods.

When it opened, it seemed to penetrate deep into Su Ming's skin. It seemed to disappear, revealing Su Ming's pale face, but in fact, Su Ming could feel its presence.

The bald crane lay aside and transformed into a red stone. There were two eyes on the stone, looking at Su Ming eagerly. The poisonous gas here made it feel quite uncomfortable, but it was not as uncomfortable as Su Ming.

The scarcity of death energy causes melting and aging.

The reason why it turned into a stone is because after it came here, it felt familiar for some reason. It seemed that... if I still kept the appearance of the bald crane, once someone saw it, the consequences would be very serious.

miserable.

So subconsciously, it became like this next to Su Ming.

Time passed slowly. At dusk on the third day, after the scorching heat and poisonous gas existing in the world dissipated slightly, Su Ming's eyes suddenly flashed. When he looked coldly into the distance, the bald man beside him

The eyes on the stone that Mao He turned into were immediately hidden.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps came rapidly from a distance. They were seven or eight skinny people, each of them carrying a corpse. They seemed to be passing by here from a distance while speeding.

Suddenly, the leader of this team was a thin and skinny middle-aged man with extremely bright and shining eyes. This man was carrying a rotting corpse. He paused and then

As his footsteps paused, the seven people behind him also paused at the same time.

This middle-aged man was wearing a purple robe. The robe looked torn in many places and was extremely wide. It was obviously not the clothes of this thin middle-aged man.

As he paused, the purple-robed man's eyes flashed and he looked at Su Ming, who was lying far away. As he looked, a person behind him put down the body he was carrying and went straight to Su Ming.

His speed was so fast that he was approaching a distance of several hundred feet in an instant. A wave of energy no less powerful than Su Ming's cultivation swirled around him. This old man was a skinny old man. This old man was skinny and bones, with a hunched body. He came to Su Ming's side.

Finally, he looked into Su Ming's cold eyes and suddenly laughed.

"Boss, here is another sacrifice that can be offered to the gods, especially since he is not dead yet."

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