Facing Feng Tianwu's greeting, Duan Lingtian shook his head.
"Why?"
Feng Tianwu was startled, her pretty face full of confusion.
The disciples of the Five Elements Sect and the Sword Sect, including Huang Daniu, also looked at Duan Lingtian with puzzled expressions, wondering what Duan Lingtian meant by his words.
"I have explored the surrounding 'black mist'... there are arrays of inscriptions forming 'illusions' inside. The number is beyond my imagination!"
Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, looked at the surrounding black mist with fear, and murmured: "These 'Inscription Arrays' have only one purpose... that is to separate the people who enter, and disperse them among the 'Martial Emperor'
Secrets in every corner!”
As a person who has integrated the memories of the Samsara Martial Emperor, he naturally knows the significance of the existence of the 'Inscription Array' in the black mist.
Because in some of the 'games' played by Samsara Martial Emperor in the past, there were similar formations of inscriptions.
The main purpose is to separate the people who are gathered together and scatter them one by one everywhere to undergo a cruel survival test, where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive.
Only the person who survives in the end can get the ‘reward’.
"I see."
Feng Tianwu suddenly realized.
Huang Daniu looked at Duan Lingtian and said with a wry smile: "I originally thought of staying with you for a little more protection... but now it seems that my idea is going to go to waste."
Whizzing!
As soon as Huang Daniu finished speaking, two figures flew out like the wind. In a moment, they entered the black mist around the platform and disappeared.
"It's Senior Brother Chen and Senior Brother Yi!"
A disciple of the Five Elements Sect exclaimed in surprise.
"Let's go."
Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows, stepped out, and walked towards the black mist surrounding the platform, preparing to enter the 'Martial Emperor's Secret Treasure'.
Feng Tianwu, Huang Daniu, Su Li and Zhang Shouyong followed together.
Soon, Duan Lingtian discovered.
A group of Five Elements Sect disciples and a group of Sword Sect disciples seemed to not believe what he said, so Zhatui followed the five of them, leaving him quite helpless for a moment.
"These guys... really think what I just said was lying to them?"
Duan Lingtian couldn't help but smile bitterly.
However, he didn't say much. As long as a group of people enter the black mist, they will naturally know that everything he said is true.
After a moment, a group of people headed by Duan Lingtian walked toward the black mist surrounding the platform.
Duan Lingtian entered the black mist first and disappeared.
Feng Tianwu, Huang Daniu, Su Li and Zhang Shouyong followed closely behind.
Behind the four people, a group of disciples from the Five Elements Sect and the Sword Sect followed one by one, and they all entered the black mist, and their bodies were completely hidden inside.
Suddenly, the vast platform surrounded by black mist became empty and sparsely populated.
After Duan Lingtian entered the black fog, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then he found himself alone in a vast grassland.
The grassland has a beautiful environment, lush greenery, and you can see as far as the eye can see.
"Go northwest...the end of the grassland is the entrance to the real 'Martial Emperor's Secret Treasure'!"
At the same time, an old voice clearly reached Duan Lingtian's ears. It was the message from the powerful Martial Emperor who left the 'Martial Emperor's Secret Treasure'.
"It seems that among the many inscription formations in the black mist that can create 'illusions', they are more or less accompanied by some 'sound gathering formations'."
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
Although he knew that everything in front of him was an illusion, Duan Lingtian also knew that he had to follow the message from the powerful Martial Emperor.
Only then can he enter the real 'Martial Emperor's secret treasure'.
At this moment, in the 'illusion', he was destined to part ways with the others and go their separate ways.
"You should be able to fly in the air here, right?"
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
As soon as the thought fell, he tried to jump into the air, jumped up, and then the whole person rose into the air, "Sure enough!"
After discovering that this place was not enveloped by the 'Forbidden Sky Formation', Duan Lingtian couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Although there would be no problem for him to run across such a large grassland, it would be much more difficult than flying across it.
"As expected of the 'illusion' created by the array of inscriptions inscribed and arranged by the powerful Emperor Wu...it's really solid!"
As Duan Lingtian flew out, he couldn't help but extend his mental power, intending to shake the 'illusion' he was in, but in the end he found that the illusion did not move at all.
He had been mentally prepared for this, so he was not surprised.
That was the formation of inscriptions arranged by the powerful Emperor Wu. If it could really be shaken by him, he would be shocked.
"There shouldn't be any tests in this illusion, right?"
Duan Lingtian's heart moved and he murmured.
Soon, not long after flying out, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face, "It seems that I really have a crow's mouth... There are actually some attack inscriptions mixed in this formation of inscriptions that creates an 'illusion'"
Array of Patterns.”
Almost at the same time that Duan Lingtian smiled bitterly, a gust of wind suddenly arose in the air as he passed by. The vast gust of wind swept across the sky and swept towards Duan Lingtian.
The strong wind was raging, and solid green wind blades followed him like a shadow, sweeping towards him overwhelmingly, as if they wanted to tear him into pieces.
"call!"
His mental power stretched out, and after sensing the intensity of these 'violent winds' and 'wind blades', Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief.
The intensity of these violent winds and wind blades was at most equivalent to that of a fifth- and sixth-level warrior in the Void Realm who had comprehended the 'five- and sixth-level intermediate wind conception', and they did not pose any threat to him.
Whoosh!
Duan Lingtian's eyes were slightly cold, and he punched out with all his strength, which was like a shocking move.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
Suddenly, bursts of thunderous air explosions sounded continuously, passing through the sky, and it was breathtaking.
boom!
There was a loud explosion, but it was Duan Lingtian's punch that contained the power of eight hundred ancient horned dragons, which hit the 'violent wind' like a cannonball and the 'wind blades' that followed the violent wind like a shadow.
After cultivating at the first level of the Transformation Realm, his Yuan Power exploded, comparable to the power of two hundred ancient horned dragons.
The artistic conception of the second-level high-level wind is comparable to the power of three hundred ancient horned dragons.
Three kinds of nine-layer cave virtual realms, combined together, are also the power of three hundred ancient horned dragons.
Such a powerful force swept out, crushing the 'violent wind' and 'wind blade' like a devastation, causing them to completely dissipate in front of Duan Lingtian.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
After crushing the violent wind and wind blades that filled the sky, the power that surged from Duan Lingtian's fist tore through the sky unabated, setting off waves of ear-piercing air explosions again.
It wasn't until the power completely disappeared before Duan Lingtian's eyes that the surrounding void returned to calm.
"Cool!"
Duan Lingtian punched out with all his strength and let out a breath of turbid air.
He didn't hold anything back from the punch he just made. He burst out with all his energy, and the four "artistic conceptions" followed him like a shadow, making his blood boil all over his body.
"Walk!"
After taking a breath, Duan Lingtian continued to fly towards the northwest direction in the message of the strong Martial Emperor, heading towards the real 'Martial Emperor's Secret Treasure'.
Along the way, Duan Lingtian was successively disturbed by some attacking inscription formations.
However, in the face of his domineering power, the power extended from the inscription array was all destroyed by his punch without any accident.
Duan Lingtian, who has comprehended three kinds of 'nine-level cave virtual realm' and one 'two-level virtual reality realm', and has broken through to the 'first level of virtual reality realm', runs all the way in this illusion, just like an invincible beast running rampant.
beast.
"I don't know what happened to the others."
Ten days later, Duan Lingtian still had not entered the real 'Martial Emperor's Secret Vault'. He was so bored that he couldn't help but think of other people.
He knew that other people's current situation and experiences must be the same as his.
"The purpose of the existence of this 'Array of Inscriptions' is to put me in a certain corner of the 'Martial Emperor's Secret Treasures'... I have been traveling at full speed for ten days, and I haven't arrived at my destination yet."
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but smile bitterly.
However, he also knew that he had no choice now but to keep going.
Only in this way can he enter the real 'Martial Emperor's secret treasure'.
The land of the Northern Desert, starting from the central area, all the way to the northern area, and the areas to the west of the Northern Desert, to the south of the Northern Desert, and to the east of the Northern Desert, forms two worlds.
Among the latter, the third-rate forces can be respected.
But in the former, that is, in the central area of the Northern Desert and the area north of the Northern Desert, there are three powerful forces, which are also the three behemoths of the Northern Desert.
These three behemoths, without exception, are all 'second-rate forces'.
The 'second-rate forces' in Yunxiao Continent are all as powerful as the clouds. The most important thing is that there is a 'powerful Martial Emperor' sitting among them, which is far beyond the comparison of the third-rate forces.
At the junction of the central area of the Northern Desert and the area to the north of the Northern Desert, there is a Hengduan Mountains, which is almost uninhabited all year round, and few people come here.
But today, many people came.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
One after another, swift figures came from the north, swept across the sky, and reached the sky above the Hengduan Mountains in a blink of an eye.
These people add up to a total of eleven people.
The leader was an old man with a cold face and a thin body. The old man was dressed in gray clothes. When he flew out of the sky, gusts of strong wind began to flow not far in front of him.
From this we can see the depth of the old man’s cultivation.
Behind the old man in gray were eight young men and two young women. One thing they had in common was that they all looked to be no more than forty years old.
"Sir, are we too late?"
Behind the old man in gray clothes, a handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing green clothes and carrying a sheathed sword on his back, couldn't help but ask.
"It's just a few hours...it doesn't matter."
The old man in gray clothes shook his head and seemed not to care at all.
After a moment, the old man in gray swooped down, leading ten young men and women into the Hengduan Mountains, and landed in the sky above a valley.
In the sky above the valley, two old men had already stood there separately, as if they were integrated with the heaven and earth.