The huge iron gate that was flashing with flowing light was like a ball of fire, attracting thousands of demonic cultivators to enter.
To them, this was a once-in-a-century opportunity. They were not afraid even if they had to sacrifice their lives for it.
Ryu Sinan stood in mid-air, watching the demonic cultivators enter like moths to a flame. He could not help but sigh in his heart. "The hardest thing to control in the world is desire."
Yes.
The Land of Demonic Affinity had opened countless times, but no one had obtained the opportunity. Some had even died. However, it could still attract a large number of martial artists. This was the terrifying part of desire.
Swish!
Swish!
At this moment, dozens of flowing lights flew over from afar and entered the vortex of the iron gate at the fastest speed.
Ryu Sinan thought, "Did the Zangyue Pavilion send their higher-ups in again?"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
After another ten minutes, the hundreds of thousands of demonic cultivators gathered around all flew in. The iron gate first surged with a majestic demonic aura, then slowly closed from top to bottom. A heavy voice sounded, "My treasure will be obtained by the fated."
Cold and ruthless.
Although these words would be said every time the door closed, Ryu Sinan still felt fear. He thought, "How strong was the Demon Lord back then?"
The heavy voice spread throughout the entire Upper Realm. Zhenren Tonggu and Masato Kitano, who were not present, also heard it. Both of them had a special feeling. Although they had heard it countless times, they could hear a different meaning each time.
"Even a sentence sealed for 100,000 years contains some kind of profound meaning. Perhaps this is the strength of the third step."
The desire for a higher realm rose in their eyes, but there was also some helplessness. Since ancient times, there were very few powerhouses who could reach that level.
Some realms could not be achieved with talent and time. Therefore, the two brothers had been stuck at the peak for a long time. They had long calmed down. When they had nothing to do, they played chess and regretted it. Their days were very comfortable.
…
Swish!
Swish!
Jun Changxiao and the others, who were shrouded in demonic aura, appeared out of thin air. Then, they found themselves in a dark and desolate environment.
"Patriarch."
Yao Mengying said, "We're in."
Jun Changxiao steadied himself and found that he and his disciple were in the middle of a dry, barren land. There was a crescent moon floating in the sky, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the girl's forehead.
"It's a little cold!" Su Xiaomo crossed his arms.
This kind of coldness wasn't like the coldness of Lu Qianqian's Ice Attribute. Instead, it was a coldness that came from the depths of one's soul. Perhaps it was because the surroundings were filled with boundless Devil Qi.
Fortunately, although the Barren Land was full of strong Devil Qi, it was not the kind that affected the soul of the Devil Fog Forest. Although everyone felt uncomfortable, they could still bear it.
Swish!
Swish!
Not long after Jun Changxiao and the others entered, Demonic Cultivators appeared one after another in the void. Clearly, they were the ones who entered later.
"Brother."
Gu Zhaoxi asked, "Where do we go from here?"
"…" Jun Changxiao was speechless. "I was the one who wanted to ask you that."
Gu Zhaoxi scratched his head and said, "It's my first time here."
The Land of Demonic Affinity was an opportunity prepared by the Demon Ancestor for Demonic Cultivators. Orthodox martial artists usually wouldn't join in the fun because they might lose their lives.
It could be said that the Demonic Cultivators who entered later had done their homework before coming and could be considered prepared. On the other hand, Jun Changxiao and the others were complete newbies. Their current state was: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
"Hey!"
Gu Zhaoxi lifted the black-robed elder and asked, "Do you know?"
"…"
The Buried Moon Pavilion Branch Leader didn't speak.
He, who had been punched, was currently in a severely injured state. Even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to speak.
"Brother."
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Gu Zhaoxi said, "This guy is a burden. Why don't we just kill him?"
Jun Changxiao said, "He's still useful."
"Yes!"
Gu Zhaoxi slapped his forehead and said, "We can use him to blackmail the Buried Moon Pavilion!"
"…"
Jun Changxiao was speechless.
Could it be that in the eyes of my brother, I only want to blackmail?
The System said, "What else?"
Carrying an injured person was indeed a bit of a burden, so Jun Changxiao threw him into the Tianyuan Prison Pagoda with a wave of his hand and handed him over to the prison trio.
"Doudou, Little Lui!"
Erya shouted, "Guests are here!"
…
It was difficult to measure the size of the Land of Demonic Affinity.
However, with hundreds of thousands of Demonic Cultivators gathered here, it didn't seem crowded. This was enough to show that this independent space was quite large.
After entering, everyone didn't move around casually. They continued to pray like devout believers.
"Patriarch, what should we do?"
"Follow them."
"Okay."
Jun Changxiao and the disciples followed suit and stood in the barren land, fully demonstrating what it meant to make up the numbers.
Buzz! Buzz!
About an hour later, the dark space suddenly trembled. Then, ten stone doors appeared out of thin air in a higher area in the distance. From the order they were arranged, it seemed to contain some kind of profound meaning.
"It's here, it's here!"
Someone said excitedly, "The Door of Opportunity left by the Demonic Ancestor!"
The hundreds of thousands of Demonic Cultivators gathered around all had a greedy luster in their eyes. Some even began to walk towards the stone doors.
There were many people.
There were only ten doors.
In order to get in faster, everyone went at full speed. There were bound to be collisions during this period, so it directly evolved into a chaotic battle.
"If I can't get in, you can't get in either!"
"Whoever dares to stop us will die!"
"Brothers, let's get in!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, in front of the ten seemingly indestructible stone doors, all kinds of brilliant martial arts flashed.
Jun Changxiao was speechless. "They're fighting just like that?"
"Patriarch."
Yao Mengying said, "There must be some kind of opportunity behind the stone doors. Should we go in?"
"We have to go in, but …" Jun Changxiao stroked his chin and said, "There might not be opportunities in all ten stone doors. There might be traps in nine of them."
Gu Zhaoxi pointed at a few Demonic Cultivator groups gathered together in the distance and said, "They haven't moved yet. They should be considering that door."
"Get lost!"
At this moment, a deafening roar came from the stone door.
The Demonic Cultivators who were fighting stopped one after another. When they saw that the person who spoke was the fierce-looking Scarface, they all made way for him.
This was a powerhouse that no one could afford to offend.
Scarface led his subordinates to the second door and said coldly, "The door won't disappear. What are you guys so anxious for?"
"…"
Everyone muttered in their hearts, "The door won't disappear. We can enter at any time, but the opportunity is different. It'll be gone once it's taken away!"
Swoosh!
Scarface led his subordinates in first.
At the same time, powerful Demonic Cultivator groups also chose the stone doors one after another.
In a short while, all ten stone doors had people entering. There might be traps waiting for them inside, but under the great temptation of the opportunity, even if it was a mountain of blades or a sea of flames, they still had to try.
Because the various Demonic Cultivators had moved first, the other Demonic Cultivators calmed down and began to line up to enter.
"Patriarch."
Yao Mengying said, "Which door do you choose?"
Seeing the others enter one after another, she started to get a little anxious.
Jun Changxiao wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he slowly took out a compass from his Space Ring and thought to himself, "Can a treasure detector be used here?"
The System said, "You're taking the sword of the previous dynasty to kill the officials of this dynasty."
Buzz!
At this moment, the compass suddenly flashed with light after he injected his thoughts into it. Then, it started to spin rapidly and finally stopped at a certain direction.
"As expected."
Jun Changxiao said happily, "It's useful!"
"…"
The System explained forcefully, "Regardless of the previous dynasty or the current one, as long as the sword is sharp, it can be cut down."
"Eh?"
Jun Changxiao realized that the directions given by the compass were not the ten stone doors, so he said in surprise, "Could they all be traps?"
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