Following the descent of the exquisite mist, the frost also followed, freezing the battlefield in the giant hall.
Jian Wushuang, who was in a fierce battle with two Grand Expansion Immortals, felt the temperature around him drop abruptly, as if he had fallen into an endless cold cave, and it was extremely cold.
At this moment, the two Grand Expansion Immortals were also frozen in the air.
Jian Wushuang couldn't take it anymore and punched out.
The two frozen Grand Expansion Immortals were directly blasted into countless ice crystals and scattered all over the ground.
"Ding, ding, ding."
The ice crystals fell to the ground and the hall fell into dead silence again.
Only one of the three Grand Expansion Immortals was left and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
Jian Wushuang threw away the ice crystals in his hand and looked at Bian Ziyuan calmly.
Bian Ziyuan's eyes were cold as he stepped forward and said, "Are you looking for death?"
He didn't say anything as he formed an invisible sword with a flip of his hand.
The originally deathly silent hall was instantly filled with an austere atmosphere.
"You think you're my match?" Bian Ziyuan stepped forward and endless flowing cloud ripples appeared. At the same time, a light wheel appeared behind him.
Just as the two sides were fighting, the young man spoke with a low voice.
"My heavenly palace isn't a place for you to fight, so restrain yourselves. Otherwise, this heavenly palace's foundation will be made with your immortal bodies."
When Bian Ziyuan heard this, he withdrew his unprecedentedly powerful Derivation Force and retreated behind him.
Jian Wushuang also withdrew his sword and looked at the young man walking towards him and said, "I'm really sorry for what happened today. I'll leave on my own and won't step foot in here again."
"Leave? You're leaving like this? You killed ten of my black robed envoys. How do we settle this debt? "
The young man looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile and said, "You think I'll let you go so easily?"
Jian Wushuang looked at him and said, "What do you want to do?"
He smiled, "What I want is very simple. It's just a deal. Consider it as you paying back your debt."
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. What he hated the most was this kind of deal. It gave him the uncomfortable feeling of his fate being controlled by someone else.
"You only have one choice." The young man pointed a finger at him.
As his voice fell, black-robed messengers began to walk out from the shadows on both sides of the hall.
After pondering for a moment, Jian Wushuang asked, "What kind of deal?"
"This deal is very simple, but you need to leave this place alive before I can tell you the conditions of the deal."
The young man slowly walked up to Jian Wushuang and said with a faint smile.
Jian Wushuang felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, but it was too late!
A total of forty Black-Robed Envoys unleashed their respective Derivative Forces at this moment, blasting the floor of the hall.
In an instant, it was as if a giant door had been opened, and blood-red ripples appeared on the floor.
"I wish you good luck." The young man smiled strangely and reached out to push him down.
Jian Wushuang was shocked. He wanted to resist, but the hall behind him had already turned into an endless sea of blood.
Bloody palms grabbed him, and then directly dragged him into the sea of blood, disappearing.
The waves of blood rolled, and everything returned to calm.
At this time, Bian Ziyuan came to the young man's side and asked, "Your Highness, are you going to put all your hopes on him?"
"Do you have any other way?" He put his hands behind his back, as if thinking about something, "He gives me a very different feeling. I have a hunch that whether we can leave this boundless sea or not will have a lot to do with him."
"I hope so. We've been trapped here for too long." Bian Ziyuan sighed softly, looking at the rolling sea of blood.
"What if he can't pass the test of this sea of blood?"
"Then let him die inside. This sea of blood was originally formed by the bones of ten thousand immortals. It doesn't matter whether he's there or not."
… …
"Splash … …"
The sound of water flowing like a clear spring sounded in his ears. Almost as soon as Jian Wushuang fell into the sea of blood, he came to his senses.
He directly condensed an invisible sword, and then cut off all the bloody arms wrapped around his immortal body.
As far as the eye could see, everything was pure blood-red.
Unlike the endless sea of blood in the Sand Demon Cave, this sea of blood did not have the cold death aura, nor the vicious chill. Instead, it was filled with the aura of an eerie restriction.
This restriction was very strange. It was filled with an ancient aura, giving people an unknown sense of severity.
Jian Wushuang swung his sword to cut off the bloody arms wrapped around his body, and allowed his immortal body to slowly fall.
He could feel that there was only an endless amount of death aura here. Other than that, there was no other threat.
"What exactly is this place? Why does it give me the feeling of a forbidden area?" Jian Wushuang thought in his mind, and at the same time, he sized up everything in front of him.
Soon, his body sank into the deepest part of the sea of blood. What surprised him was that the deepest part of the sea of blood was actually land?!
It was indeed land, but it was land that was covered with white bones.
The broken immortal bodies had already turned into piles of white bones, and they were stacked on top of each other, forming a boundless land of white bones.
Standing under the sea of blood, Jian Wushuang looked at this scene in shock. Even though he had a strong mind, he was still shocked.
How many Derived Immortals had to die to form this land of white bones?
This was the confinement space under the sea of blood. Above his head was the endless sea of blood, and below his feet was the boundless land of white bones.
Under this boundless land, only he was alone, and he was extremely lonely.
"Why did he throw me under this sea of blood?"
After collecting his thoughts, Jian Wushuang started to think about this question.
This sea of blood was boundless, and it was filled with the aura of an ancient restriction. It was like an ancient battlefield left behind by one party, and not an execution ground for imprisonment.
"Could it be that he wants me to obtain some kind of opportunity here?" He thought of all sorts of possibilities.
At this moment, along with the sound of the cold wind, a cold and charming voice quietly sounded behind Jian Wushuang.
"Wushuang, turn around and see who I am."
Jian Wushuang suddenly turned around, and only then did he see a figure in a black and gold pleated skirt.
It was a woman.
Her black and gold pleated skirt accentuated her figure, making her look luxurious and cold to the extreme.
They were only a few feet apart, and they could clearly see each other's faces.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's eyes unconsciously narrowed, and his heartbeat quickened a little.
Facing such a mysterious woman, he felt that there was some kind of shackle in his heart.
From the first time they met on the first voyage until now, they had only met a few times.
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