Eighty kilometers north of Beimang City, there are continuous snow-capped mountains. There is a huge natural pit at the foot of the mountain, covered by a green barrier.
The huge pit is so deep that no bottom can be seen, but there is a faint blue light that flickers from time to time.
At this moment, the place is already crowded with people, and the temporary green zone with a radius of several kilometers is packed with countless soul masters.
However, they were unable to approach the giant pit and were blocked by guards from all forces. They could only crane their necks and watch anxiously.
Mu Yang was led by Sheng Ran, wandering among the crowd in despair. It didn't take long for everyone to arrive at the headquarters of the Soul Hunters Guild.
"Hey, Old Yuan, is that okay? You actually have fifteen places in Ningyuan City?" The thick-browed man saw Yuan Wenhuai leading the team over, and he quickly greeted him with a smile, but that smile was seen in other people's eyes.
But there is something strange.
But when he saw Mu Chen in Xiaolan's arms, he immediately frowned and said slightly angrily: "Why is there still a little baby?"
"No?" Yuan Wenhuai was afraid that the thick-browed man would offend Mu Yang, so he quickly said: "I have many places, so I am willing!"
"You..." The thick-browed man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a sneer, "You are not the branch president yet, so be careful what you say!"
Just when Yuan Wenhuai was about to say something, Mu Yang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up, stop talking nonsense."
"Yo ho..."
"Oh, your mother!"
The thick-browed man was about to get angry, but Xiaolan kicked him far away.
The man didn't even react and fell into a thick snowdrift on the side.
Upon seeing this, the surrounding guards immediately surrounded Mu Yang and others. Yuan Wenhuai secretly thought that he was going to be punished. He quickly took out the token on his body and shouted loudly: "I am the vice president of the Soul Hunters Union of Ningyuan City. Who dares to do this?"
Stop me?"
"Damn it, kill them for me!" the thick-browed man's voice came out from the snowdrift, and then he was seen getting up with his head covered with white hair.
"Chang Kuan, how dare you!" Yuan Wenhuai shouted angrily, then glanced at Mu Yang nervously, and then said, "They are all going to enter the 'Illusion Hunting Ground'. If you don't let them go, be careful of the president blaming them!"
However, while Yuan Wenhuai was speaking, Mu Yang was seen slowly pulling out the Pure Wind Sword from behind, which immediately scared Yuan Wenhuai and the soul masters who came from Ningyuan City to death.
He has seen the power of this thing. With one strike of the sword, as long as these people dare to stand in a row, it will dare to chop them all.
"Yang Mu, don't get excited. This place is no better than Ningyuan City. You can't come here by force." Yuan Wenhuai quickly put his hand on Mu Yang's hand and whispered, "The Emperor is here to take charge."
Sure enough, as soon as Yuan Wenhuai finished speaking, an old man in gray robe came from the sky, his body still wrapped in a layer of dark red soul power.
"Emperor level martial spirit master!"
"Emperor!"
"Meet the Emperor!"
His appearance immediately silenced everyone, and the peripheral soul masters all bowed respectfully.
"Hiss~~~" Mu Yang's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself, "Emperor, can you fly? That's too much!"
What’s even more outrageous is yet to come.
As the emperor flew toward Mu Yang, he just tapped his finger, and a dark red light shot out, immediately piercing the shoulder of the thick-browed man.
That energy was obviously 'soul-killing', and it was so fast that even Xiaolan couldn't dodge it.
This hand really shocked Mu Yang. With just one finger, it could be compared to 'breaking the sky'?
When the emperor came closer, everyone discovered that he was the president of the Holy City of the Soul Hunters Guild, Tan Lie!
"Meet the President."
"Meet Mr. Tan!"
…
Whether they were guards or anyone else, they all bowed and saluted Tan Lie. Mu Yang was the only one who bowed slightly.
Nod as a sign of courtesy.
Tan Lie smiled and nodded to everyone, then ignored Mu Yang and others, and just said lightly: "Xiao Yuan, take your team in quickly! You have to work harder this year."
After saying that, he walked towards the thick-browed man and shouted in a deep voice: "They are the future of my Soul Hunters Guild, my future, and the future of mankind. You are trying to destroy my Soul Hunters Guild."
Na?"
Tan Lie's move really left Mu Yang confused. Is Emperor Zun supposed to be aloof and awesome? Why does this guy act so generous and friendly?
He was even ready to be beaten, and he was about to use his 'Invincible' ability. Unexpectedly, the old man ignored him, picked up the strong man with thick eyebrows, and flew away?
"Uh..." Mu Yang touched his nose and said strangely to Yuan Wenhuai, "You, the president, are quite... special, huh?"
"That's natural. Mr. Tan is a well-known good person. Every time the '100-year catastrophe' occurs, he leads the team of spirit masters to the front."
"Isn't that the cannon fodder leader?" Mu Yang curled his lips and cursed secretly.
But since things didn't get out of hand, it was a good thing for him, at least he didn't have to be 'pointed out' by Emperor Zun.
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Tan Lie carried the thick-browed man into a simple tent, and his frosty face suddenly softened.
"How's it going? Have you tried it?"
The strong man with thick eyebrows shook his head when he heard this: "No, but the person next to him is quite strong and very fast."
"Nonsense, the strange beast Qilin, can't it be strong?" Tan Lie said lightly, "Okay, you go and treat the injury quickly, and you don't have to worry about the next thing."
"yes!"
The thick-browed man bowed and saluted, then turned and left the tent.
After he left, Tan Lie seemed to be a different person, rubbing his hands and stamping his feet as if he was very cold: "Hoo~~~Grandma, it's too cold today! That old thing actually
Let me come here myself."
After a while, he seemed to have finally regained some warmth, and said slowly to himself: "Six souls and fourteen souls! Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's strange."
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After some turmoil, Mu Yang and others were led into the pass by Yuan Wenhuai. Next to the entrance of the giant pit, they had already been surrounded by guards from various forces. If they were not on the entry list, it would be impossible to get in.
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When Mu Yang approached the giant pit, he discovered through experience that the appearance of this thing looked somewhat similar to the giant pit in Ziyang Prison. Even the black stone doors on the wall were exactly the same.
"Vice President Yuan, what is that black thing on the stone wall?"
Yuan Wenhuai looked in the direction Mu Yang pointed: "Oh, that thing, no one knows what it is. It looks like a stone door, but it is very hard. Even the Emperor cannot break it open."
Mu Yang was shocked when he heard this, and looked at each other with Sheng Ran. The two immediately understood what the other was thinking.
This huge pit is definitely the Purple Sun Prison!
Wouldn't that mean...
Mu Yang thought of this, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It really comes to whatever you want. As long as you can find a way to enter the stone gate, why not go to the "Fantasy Hunting Ground"?
"Master, do you want to go in?" Xiaolan looked at Mu Yang's smile and immediately understood what he was thinking, and then directly poured a basin of cold water on Mu Yang's heart, "Don't think about it, Butterfly is following
I said that only a soul beast can open that door, and it must be a soul beast above the sage level."
"Ah?" The heart in Mu Yang's eyes was suddenly broken into pieces, "Fuck!"
"And there is no Purple Source Star here, so it shouldn't produce that kind of pink energy."
"Stop it, stop talking!" Mu Yang stretched out his hand to cover Xiaolan's mouth and said with a depressed look, "Please tell me to slow down!"
"Haha~~"
Sheng Ran and Luo Wan were both amused. After such a fuss, the original sadness in Mu Yang's heart finally faded away.
While a few people were playing around, it didn't take long before Yuan Wenhuai came over with six guards wearing black helmets and armor.
"Let's go, it's our turn!"
"When you go in later, just jump in. When the time is up, you will be sent out automatically."
"Also, don't be brave. If you don't have enough strength, you must not step to the next level."
Yuan Wenhuai carefully explained various details. Everyone was listening attentively. Only Mu Yang looked absent-minded and confused.
Isn’t it just Ziyang Prison? Isn’t it just Samsara Pond? How can it be so exaggerated?
etc!
Mu Yang seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly whispered to Sheng Ran: "Could it be a soul beast transformed from source water inside?"
"ah?"
"Hi~~ It's very possible. Others can't collect the source water, but Xiaolan can't! Haha, it's working!"
Mu Yang thought excitedly and rubbed his hands quickly unconsciously. The light in his eyes looked very much like Yuan Wenhuai's.
"Okay, let's go! Let's jump in with the same team at the same time."
Yuan Wenhuai finally finished speaking, and then led several people to the edge of the giant pit.
When he arrived here, Mu Yang discovered that there were already many teams standing on the edge of the giant pit in all directions.
After scanning the crowd, Mu Yang was suddenly startled by a figure!
"Oh! Liang Yujie?" Mu Yang said in shock, which immediately attracted the attention of Sheng Ran and the others.
Following his eyes, everyone found that extremely ugly face.
At this moment, Liang Yujie naturally noticed Mu Yang's arrival, and immediately raised her hand and waved it vigorously. Although the smile on her face was ugly, it was obvious that her treacherous plot had succeeded.
"It feels like something big is going to happen!"
Mu Yang's cheeks twitched, and he felt uneasy in his heart.
But in the end, I had no choice but to accept this fact.
There was no way, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. The guard behind him had begun to urge, and the waiting team behind was even more impatient.
"Master, do you want me to push her down?"
Xiao Lan whispered in Mu Yang's ear. As soon as she said this, Mu Yang's eyes lit up and he burst into laughter, but then he shook his head and refused.
Liang Yujie was very pitiful. She was tortured half to death by herself for no reason. But now she finally got a place to enter the 'Illusion Hunting Ground', and she was pushed to face it alone.
I won’t say whether it will crash or not, but there is definitely no way to improve it.
Fighting a thousand soul beasts alone? Very few people can do it.
"Okay, don't worry about her, just follow her." Mu Yang said in a deep voice, and then looked at the people around him, "After entering, if we are separated, Xiaolan, you must gather us together as soon as possible
Together! Do you understand?"
"Don't worry, Master."
"Okay! Let's go!"
Mu Yang nodded heavily, picked up Mu Chen personally, and then slowly stood on the edge of the giant pit.
After everyone was in place, Mu Yang shouted in a deep voice: "Jump!"
Several people jumped at the same time and quickly fell into the pit. Liang Yujie was already prepared. Before the people in her team could react, they followed Muyang and fell into the pit almost at the same time.
abyss.
The strong wind roared, and the people fell extremely fast. Soon the surroundings completely lost light, but the faint blue light at the bottom of the pit became increasingly clear.
"Everyone, be careful!"
Mu Yang shouted loudly, drew out the Pure Wind Sword with one hand, and then used 'Invincible' to protect himself and Mu Chen.