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Chapter 1043 Huangquan Stele

He Xie used the space gate to escape, followed by more than a dozen powerful God Emperors, hundreds of powerful God Kings, and thousands of densely packed seventh- and sixth-level elves chasing after him.

"Damn thief, damn bastard, leave the Ancient Tree of Life behind!"

"You shameless thief, you are trying to cut off the roots of my elf clan. Goddess of Life, please kill this thief!"

"Leave it to me!"

The elves who used to be elegant and noble now have red eyes, ferocious faces, and endless filthy words in their mouths.

Boom!

They launched terrifying attacks from afar, shattering pieces of the void, but each time they were either blocked by the Black Tortoise Armor, or were dodged in advance by He Xie using the space door.

He Xie said nothing and ran away like crazy, feeling guilty.

He cleverly used tricks to distract and trap the heaven-level experts from the elves. He originally planned to enter the village quietly without using any guns, but unexpectedly something went wrong.

No matter how good the plan is, it is difficult to implement it as expected. The madness and power of the elves are far beyond He Xie's imagination. He Xie was discovered and then chased all the way. He Xie, who originally wanted to escape back to the east, made a decisive decision and immediately changed his plan because he knew that he would definitely

Can't escape.

So, he fled deep into the eternal forest.

This is a forbidden place in the human world, and even the strongest heaven-level warriors will never return.

But this is He Xie's only way to survive. The longer this pursuit drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for He Xie. The elves have profound knowledge. If a few more heaven-level experts are summoned, then He Xie will really cry without tears.

"As for that? When the six paths collapse, why don't your holy trees take jujube pills?"

He Xie kept using the space door to move, but the Elf God Emperors behind him used unknown means to chase him closer and closer.

In addition, the elf heaven-level powerhouse further away seemed to have sensed the drastic change and was frantically attacking the formation, trying to break out of it.

At this time, the forest in front of He Xie was already gloomy. Although it was under the noon sun, the forest was extremely cold and pitch black.

There is no sound in the silent mountain forest. Although the trees are growing vigorously, there are no roaring beasts or flying birds. Everything here is completely quiet, as if it is a dead place.

"Chen Nan, I know your name is Chen Nan!" The anxious voice of an Elf God Emperor came from behind.

As expected, the elves had extraordinary means and actually learned He Xie's identity.

"If you put down the Ancient Tree of Life now, we can swear on the survival of the elves that we will never pursue you for stealing the Ancient Tree of Life!"

"That's right, as long as you let us take away the Ancient Tree of Life, we will forget the past and never break our promise!"

"Elves never lie, you believe us..."

The elves behind him were all anxious and yelled at He Xie.

Seeing that the folding space of Xiao Liu Dao was approaching, the elves knew that this place was a place of no return. Once He Xie entered with the Ancient Tree of Life, they would never have any hope of recovering the Ancient Tree of Life.

"I'm sorry, everyone, if you borrow the ancient tree, you will be richly rewarded in the future." He Xie replied, not only did he not stop, but he accelerated forward.

"No need Chen Nan, you don't know what is ahead, whether there is death or life!"

"Stop! Everything is negotiable!"

"Chen Nan, don't die in vain, there is no hatred that cannot be resolved!"

The elves became increasingly anxious.

But He Xie turned a deaf ear and just moved forward.

"No……"

At a certain moment, accompanied by the desperate screams of the elves behind him, He Xie's eyes flashed with light, and he suddenly seemed to have entered another world.

The scene was still the same as before, it was still a dark dense forest, but there was a fog behind it, and there was no way out.

And there was a thunderous rumbling sound ahead, which was deafening.

"Is this coming in?" He Xie was startled, and immediately raised his vigilance to the highest level.

How could he not know that Xiaoliu Dao is the Jedi of Death?

There are heaven-level and even heaven-defying powerhouses in every path here. Even the heaven-level powerhouses can never come back, let alone a little god king who has just been promoted?

But entering Xiao Liu Dao is He Xie's best choice, otherwise he cannot guarantee safety no matter where he escapes from the outside world.

The elves have gone through countless times of mythology and are still standing here. You can imagine their background. He Xie doesn't want to take risks and gamble on the opponent's trump card.

Only this place of death, which is known as a place of death but no life, can deter the elves and get rid of their pursuers.

As for the danger here, He Xie had anticipated it and was sure of dealing with it.

The dark forest was still lifeless. He walked forward for about tens of meters, and his eyes suddenly opened up. He saw a long river roaring across his eyes.

The other side of the long river was shrouded in gray mist. The waves in the river were rolling and the current was fast. What was especially strange was that the river water actually took on a burnt yellow color. Looking at it for a long time actually made people sick and dizzy.

Not far away, a stone tablet stands on the bank of the yellow river. The two ancient characters on the huge stone tablet are particularly eye-catching - Huangquan!

This is the hell realm among the Little Six Paths.

He Xie looked around cautiously. He knew very well that something terrible might appear here at any time.

The turbid river water rolled down and poured into the dark unknown place. The river surface was shrouded in mist and seemed empty, but the terrifying power of its faint fluctuations made even He Xie's cultivation feel palpitating.

He slowly circulated his true energy, maintaining the best condition to take action at any time, and came to the Huangquan Stone Tablet. He turned his palm over, and the Dinghai Divine Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The tip of the sword lightly scratched, and the small world suddenly opened up, directly covering the Huangquan Stone Tablet.

At this time, in He Xie's small world, the two boundary-defining sacred trees echoed each other, and green light rippled into the distance. The chaos at the boundary of the world was still rolling and expanding.

When the Huangquan Stone Tablet entered the small world, it immediately made a loud rumble, emitted thousands of rays of light, turned into half of a towering mountain peak, and settled down with a bang.

The movement was so loud that everyone in the small world was startled.

"What is this?" Huangfu Jian, who was refining the small world, floated in the air and asked horrifiedly.

He felt the magnificent power from this half of the mountain peak.

"Good boy!" The ruffian dragon came over with surprise and uncertainty in his eyes. "Could this be one of the legendary Eastern Totems, Shi Gandang?"

This scoundrel dragon was well-informed and could recognize the origin of this sacred mountain at a glance.

"My hair, by the way, did I miss anything?" The baby dragon's eyes widened and he flew around the sacred mountain.

But He Xie had no time to answer them at this moment. The moment he collected the Huangquan Stone Tablet——

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, a black shadow roared out of the water, opened its bloody mouth, and bit into He Xie's neck!

The black shadow was extremely fast and arrived in front of He Xie in the blink of an eye. The pale and wrinkled skin, the sharp yellow fangs, the withered hair, and even the pale white eyes were so close and particularly penetrating.


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