The young man in blue shirt couldn't help but sigh when he saw the scene that caught his eye.
All the way into the depths of the black mountain and out of the long and narrow valley, in front of you is a magnificent palace complex built against the mountain.
The ancient building made of gold, stone, wood and iron is like a huge beast leaning on the black mountains.
The layers of buildings and palaces spread all the way to the top of the mountain, with agate glazed tiles, dark purple cast walls and majestic towering pavilions...revealing the splendor and magnificence from different eras.
This sense of oppression that spans time and years carries a weight that comes from history.
The middle-aged swordsman also looked up, his pupils trembling slightly due to shock:
"This is! A building from ancient times!"
The heavy wind blew from the direction of the mountain building, like the breath of this giant beast.
Han Feng's clothes moved accordingly.
Squint your eyes slightly and use the super-strengthened "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" to sense whether there are energy fluctuations.
However, the shell of this palace complex is like a special barrier, cutting off all perceptions of the outside world.
The strange situation in this world is like a mutated world, where flying is prohibited and exploration is cut off...
"Everyone says that there is only a history of a thousand years, but there are no buildings worth a thousand years... Who knew I could see such a magnificent scene with my own eyes..."
Han Feng sighed and walked directly towards the mountain.
Dongfang Bubai and Mei Niansheng followed closely behind.
The four young men in blue shirts also followed suit.
The evil and madness of this place cannot be sensed from the outside, but after entering the palace complex, the feeling of alienating the laws of heaven and earth becomes more intense.
Passing through the wooden archway that serves as the gateway, you will see a series of white marble streets stretching up the mountain.
Both sides of the street were bustling with activity, but the merchants and pedestrians were all strange humanoid shapes transformed by mottled shadow energy.
Sensing that Han Feng and his group of seven people had entered this place, the thousands of shadow figures on the street turned around like clockwork robots as if they were inspired.
The white eyes of a thousand shadowy faces stared at each other, and the two girls in purple and yellow couldn't help but screamed in surprise.
The cool breeze blows through the street market, and the scene seems to freeze.
The middle-aged swordsman was a knowledgeable veteran, and said to Han Feng in a deep voice:
"Master Ye, the chaos of the heaven and earth in this place reveals an atmosphere completely different from that of the Kyushu world... It seems... to be a fallen divine realm..."
Han Feng's impression of this kind of place came entirely from his last trip to the remains of the [Ghost General] shrine. Most of it he heard from the mouth of the mysterious young man Shao Junqi. He wanted to know more about it, so he asked:
"Oh? Mr. Xue knows something about this place?"
Xue Jinwei nodded:
"I don't know much about it, I only know it from the classics... After the gods fall, the place where they fell may once again regain its former divine power in the form of a broken divine realm... causing Yuan Qi to riot is a disorder of heaven and earth... twisting the law
All creatures under the influence will be controlled by crazy will and constantly attack living creatures that appear nearby."
"It seems like we are pretty lucky... With the Yin Dynasty being so deserted, the distorted will of the gods can't find any living creatures at its disposal~"
As Han Feng spoke, he cast his gaze forward, an arc of electricity flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled.
"Except for these crazy divine creations left behind, we are obviously in a deserted place."
Thousands of shadow figures gradually began to move, changing from the appearance of busy business to putting down the things in their hands, and walking towards Han Feng and others in an orderly but strange manner.
Han Feng and others are now at the entrance of the market, which is also at the bottom of the mountain. Facing the shadow monsters coming in neatly, they feel the pressure of facing an avalanche.
Han Feng did not prepare anything else. He just signaled the young men in blue shirts to retreat and raised his palms.
"Then, send these things back to where they belong."
In the palm of his hand, violent and pure golden thunder brewed, and then like a living ocean of thunder, it pushed back and demolished the entire palace complex in the God's Domain.
When the thunder passed by, the building collapsed, and the shadow monster vaporized and disappeared.
Han Feng's "Arsenal Volume of the World" can imitate worldly martial arts. Han Feng directly used it to imitate Shao Junqi's "Supreme Thunder Technique" of Shao Junqi, which he had seen before. Although he could not copy it perfectly, he still got a few points.
Distraction can restrain this violent shadow power.
Xue Jinwei reminded softly from the side:
"Master Ye, the divine realm is a creation of the gods. If it cannot be destroyed easily, we should go directly in and start the sealing technique... It just so happens that I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Han Feng's thunder method suddenly accelerated, and the golden thunder violently bombarded him. The entire palace complex built against the mountain was shattered in response.
Han Feng turned his head and looked at Xue Jinwei:
"Ah, Mr. Xue, what did you say?"
"No, it's nothing..."
The girl in yellow and the girl in purple looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's hearts.
This young man who claimed to be surnamed Ye was only about the same age as himself and others, so how could he possess such strength at such an age.
Han Feng didn't care what kind of shock it caused to you, he just felt the inner pathology of the remains of this shrine.
Suddenly, the mountain shook violently on its own again.
A slender iron-blue bone flute rushed out from the top of the broken mountain, drew a parabola in the air, and landed behind Han Feng and the others.
"what is that?"
"It seems to be a divine weapon!?"
The two girls couldn't help but sigh.
The eyes of the middle-aged swordsman and the young man in blue were also attracted.
But Han Feng's mind was not there...but he frowned and stared at the mountain ahead.
This is already the center of the entire black mountain range... Why haven't we seen the coffin of [Ghost Lord] Shura Ye yet... Or is it that Lord Shura Ye advocates environmental protection and uses the urn resuscitation method?
Then there must be a jar... It can't be turned into ashes along with the broken buildings on the mountain... If the ashes turn into ashes, then there will probably be nothing left...
Feeling something was wrong, Han Feng used extremely powerful energy to completely sweep away the ruins of the building he had smashed in front of him, revealing the entire mountain.
But I saw that there were densely packed characters carved on the mountain. The characters were incomprehensible, but their meanings automatically appeared in the minds of those who saw the words with their eye contact... This was an ancient wisdom text.
Han Feng looked at the words, and the meaning gradually emerged.
[The ancient times are in a hurry, and the gods will eventually die]
[I am the King of Ghosts and Gods, the judge of the underworld, and I have left behind the divine martial arts "Shura Lament". I only hope that divine grace will be passed down to the world...]
What follows is so densely packed that it can be regarded as an extremely special martial arts training method, designed into many aspects such as physical body, Yuan Qi, spirit and heaven and earth induction. Even with Han Feng's current vision, it is difficult to understand it in an instant.
"This is...the ancient god's martial arts?"
Han Feng was a little surprised.
This martial arts seems to have some extremely mysterious appeal.
The eyes of the four young men in blue shirts were immediately fixed on the mountain martial arts.
Even Dongfang Bubai and Mei Niansheng can hardly resist the attraction.
Suddenly, a red-clothed figure flew through the air and grabbed the iron-green bone flute behind everyone.
Started to laugh up at the sky.
"Hahaha! This artifact belongs to me!!"
"My power! It's flowing continuously...!? What kind of power is this!?"
The sudden figure was holding the artifact bone flute in his hand, and his whole body was rising in aura, like a madman.
The four young men in blue shirts immediately jumped back when they saw the person coming.
Xue Jinwei shouted:
"Master Ye, be careful, this is a general from the Kingdom of Hades!"
Han Feng did not answer, but frowned and looked at the strange man in red.
The evil atmosphere of the entire God's Domain is slowly gathering around him...