"Don't ever get into trouble! Don't ever get into trouble!"
Tang Yan prayed silently in his heart, and his speed increased again and again. Feeling the demonic power surging more and more clearly, his heart became cruel, he pulled out the bone-embedded black coffin from the golden lock, carried it on his back and ran wildly.
If there was a crisis beyond his control, he wouldn't mind throwing a black coffin at people again!
At the moment when the black coffin appeared, in the northernmost area of the Black Stone Gobi, a black-robed figure walking forward stopped and slowly raised his eyes. Two dark green vertical pupils were condensed, flashing with a strange and cold green light.
, a fine black electric arc burst out from between the black robes. The small electric arc seemed to contain extremely sharp destructive power.
"It's the breath of the black coffin, found it!" A husky and low figure like a beast came out of the black robe, showing an evil coldness. He paused for a moment and stepped forward again.
But this time, with one random step, he was able to span a distance of several thousand meters. Step by step, he leaped forward strangely and soon disappeared under the dark night.
Is it shrinking into an inch or leaping across space?
He was not suppressed by the gravity field of the Black Stone Gobi, or it was not afraid of the field at all and resisted the field!
The battlefield of the demons became more and more intense, and the roars were intensive. Gradually more forces rushed out of the Black Stone Ancient City. However, due to the extraordinary gravity field, they all chose to trek on foot and run on the solid black Gobi ground.
But... before Tang Yan could rush too far, the roiling shadows and rioting roars in the night suddenly stopped, just like the sudden curtain call after the climactic performance on stage.
"Is it over?" Tang Yan's heart sank, but his speed increased instead of slowing down. He ran as fast as he could, eager to get there immediately.
The dark Gobi desert is silent, and the white moonlight is scattered among the ink-colored gravel, creating a soft and beautiful picture that is different from the daytime.
However, compared to the flatness and vastness of other areas, the battlefield where peace has been restored is bumpy and uneven, with dense potholes left behind, like ruins after blasting. There are also several interlaced and complex deep pits, neat and smooth, as if they were struck by sharp blades.
The cross-cut steel glowed with a chilling coldness under the moonlight.
The battlefield returned to silence, with not a single human figure remaining, but the horizontal and vertical traces and bloodstains clearly showed the brutality of the battle.
Tang Yan walked slowly inside the ruins of the battlefield, sometimes grabbing the black soil and rubbing it, sometimes staring blankly at the ruins, sometimes squatting on the ground and touching the ruins of potholes, sketching the scene of the fierce battle in the depths of his mind.
"This is……"
Tang Yan picked up a pale stone on the ground and buried it in the black gravel. If he hadn't deliberately searched for it, he might not have discovered its existence.
The stone is pale and stained with the black soil of the Gobi. If you look carefully, it turns out to be a finger?!
The broken finger has clear texture, not like a statue, but...
Tang Yan clenched his stone fingers tightly, feeling it silently, and his eyes suddenly radiated a touch of heat: "Petrified! It was eroded by petrification, and then broke due to the strong impact! It's Du Yang, my brother Du Yang! He is here!
He’s coming to Blackstone!”
"Your golden lock doesn't sense anymore?" Blackwater Leech was a little surprised. He had never seen Tang Yan so excited before. It was like an ecstatic emotional lava that burst out, even it was affected.
"The golden lock didn't respond, something must have gone wrong, but... it had reacted before, and there was the Sky Demon Shadow and the petrified severed finger. I'm 99% sure that it's Du Yang who's here!"
"Since he came to Blackstone, why didn't he contact you?"
"Maybe... maybe he doesn't know I'm here yet." Tang Yan looked around, looking for traces of the strong men from the Demon Holy Land, but the surroundings were dark and there was no sign of anyone anywhere. Blackwater Leech helped search, but there was no trace.
discovery.
The battlefield stopped suddenly, and the crowd disappeared just as suddenly.
"What I said may be inappropriate, but...how strong can that brother of yours be? Even with the inheritance of ancient demon emperors like Lepus, it is impossible to surpass your level in just nine years.
But the spiritual power fluctuations transmitted by the previous demon's phantom are extremely terrifying. Even if it does not reach the third-level Martial Lord realm, it is still the peak of the second-level Martial Lord, which is enough to kill a newly promoted Martial Lord in an instant! You should understand what I mean.
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"I can tell that this battle ended in a hurry, as if there was some kind of accident, so Du Yang will definitely be fine!" Tang Yan flatly denied it, but this sentence sounded like a self-comfort.
"You need to think about it objectively. Look at the bloodstains on the ground. It's very messy, but it's only limited to this area, with no signs of extending to the distance. The melee ended suddenly, and there was no continuing pursuit.
If it is really your brother Du Yang who fights against the Heavenly Demon Holy Land here, there will only be two possibilities, either he will be killed or he will be captured, and there is no third possibility."
"Du Yang will not die! My brother will not die so easily." Tang Yan clenched his fists hard. When he noticed the strong men surrounding him from all directions, he immediately stopped the demonization on his feet and gave the black coffin to
Gather it up.
"Tang Yan? Why are you here!" The first one to rush over was Yan Yuhan. Due to the fierce battlefield, she was the only one who came here alone.
"A few steps ahead of you." Tang Yan quietly hid the petrified severed finger and continued searching the battlefield, hoping to find more clues.
"Is it over so soon?" A withered old venerable man arrived shortly after. His voice sounded like gravel rubbing against each other, dry and shrill, and it sounded very uncomfortable.
"Anticlimactic, how could it be dispersed before we arrived?"
"It was a waste of my time."
"I ran for dozens of kilometers carrying the heavy weight of gravity, and you want me to see this ruins?"
"Who got here first? Who did you fight against in the Demon Holy Land if you didn't see it?"
More and more black stone experts arrived, all feeling a little regretful or annoyed. Judging from their rich and strong auras, most of them were in the second-level martial arts realm, and their expressions were either cold or arrogant, and their eyes swept across the whole place.
On the scene, he deliberately passed over Tang Yan, Yan Yuhan and others, but no one showed any fear. It can be seen that these people all have good backgrounds, and they are not easy to mess with.
Gradually, Qiu Futu, Taiyin Taixu, and even the holy aunts from the Yaochi Holy Land also arrived one after another, but they all maintained some vigilance against each other. No one got too close, and some just stood far away.
Hundreds of meters away, they stared silently at the unexpected gathering of heroes.
Tang Yan was the only one in the audience who was 'walking' alone in the battlefield. Some people recognized him as the boy who provoked Prince Jing's palace during the day. Taiyin Taixu showed obvious murderous intent, but Qiu Futu and Yan Yuhan obviously did it deliberately.
He glanced at them and asked them to forcibly restrain their impulse.
The holy aunt observed Tang Yan with a little curiosity, but she did not recognize him as the 'Wukong' who broke into the ninth heaven that day, nor did she know that the guy in front of her had seduced the saint in their holy land, otherwise she would never have done this.
So peaceful.
"It's not a good time to stay here for a long time, we should leave." Blackwater Leech reminded Tang Yan that Yan Yuhan is also a friend and foe, Qiu Futu has a weird temperament, Taiyin Taixu has revealed his murderous intent, and the other ten strong men are not good enemies.
If an accident does occur, each one will fan the flames.
"Little brother, what did you find? Did the Heavenly Demon Holy Land deal with someone? Or were the little kids in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land massacred?" A man who looked like a fair-skinned young man whistled frivolously, attracting a lot of attention.
From his eyes and words, this person did not put the Heavenly Demon Holy Land in his eyes at all. He must be a respected person from some super sect.
"He's from the Tianyuan Empire's Martial Temple!!" Someone noticed the golden flame pattern on the forehead of the fair boy, and immediately exclaimed. Others noticed one after another, with surprised or dignified eyes, and some even subconsciously moved to the side.
A few steps.
"Someone from Wusheng Temple is here? Why didn't we get the news?" Yan Yuhan frowned slightly, with a slightly cold and solemn look on his face.
"It's the ultimate sword - Dao Baiyan!" Qiu Futu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, a powerful fighting spirit emerged, and he almost couldn't resist the urge to make a sudden killing.
"What's the matter? Do you want to compete? I see that all my friends are a little depressed. It's just the right time for the two of us to compare notes and let everyone watch a good show." The fair-skinned man raised an evil smile on his lips and looked at Qiu Futu with a provocative look.
"Everyone, please be patient and listen to me." Tang Yan patted the dust on his hands, walked out of the ruins of the battlefield, and said with a smile: "You all want to know what happened, and I want to know too, so
Well, I suddenly had an idea."
Everyone looked at Tang Yan curiously. Most people knew his name and his crazy and slightly evil temperament. What else could they want to do now?
Tang Yan glanced at Dao Baiyan, his smile deepened, and his voice rose: "I also want to know whether the guys in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land are dead or alive, and how many are still alive, so at noon tomorrow, I, Tang Yan, will hold the opening banquet at the Black Stone Qinxin Tower
Guests, we are inviting you to the Heavenly Demon Holy Land! If you are free, you can come and enjoy a good show!"
PS: The sixth update is here, brothers, thank you for the hard wait!!
After our unremitting efforts, Flowers temporarily ranks first, but the gap has not widened yet. I hope that all brothers and sisters will continue to accompany the mice in their efforts. They will strive for first place this month and never give up!!