"Ding! Side mission completed. Obtained 3000 contribution points. "
"Ding! Contribution points: 1300020000. "
"Ding! Contribution points overflow … "
When Mo Shang broke the seal and the zombie beasts stopped attacking, the side mission was successfully completed.
With the continuous improvement of the Sect's construction, the rewards of the side missions, especially elite missions like this, had obviously increased significantly.
Jun Changxiao did not think about spending the extra contribution points for the time being. He held Little Longlong in one hand and Mo Shang in the other as they jumped toward the energy mass. The two of them and the beast immediately merged into it.
"Phew —"
A cold wind blew. The ruins were filled with zombie beasts that had been killed. The scene was extremely disgusting.
In just over twenty minutes, Jun Changxiao and Little Longlong had killed close to ten thousand zombies. There was no lack of high-ranked ones among them. It was really a bit valiant!
It was a pity that there was no audience. Otherwise, it would be shocking.
…
Whoosh!
Jun Changxiao came in from the entrance. His feet landed on the ground, creating faint ripples as if he was stepping on water.
This was an independent space.
There was no wind and no sound. The environment was dark and the atmosphere was strange and oppressive.
Mo Shang was a little scared and subconsciously hid behind Jun Changxiao.
Whoosh!
In the seemingly endless space ahead, a few strange blue flames appeared, emitting an extremely gloomy aura!
Gradually.
The blue flames dispelled the darkness and the space became slightly brighter.
A building similar to an altar appeared in their field of vision. There were various decorations hanging on the shelves around. They were either skulls or hand bones. It looked very frightening!
Jun Patriarch, who had received nine years of compulsory education, could not help but feel a little scared. He thought to himself, "There won't be ghosts here, right?"
Whoosh whoosh —
Suddenly, the blue flames burned even more fiercely. A line of words appeared above the altar.
Heaven and Earth shall not be destroyed, Diabolism shall exist forever!
The words were very large, enough to occupy half of the space. The words were strong and powerful, like iron and silver hooks.
Throwing away the gloomy aura, Jun Changxiao concluded that the person who left this line of words must be a heroic person who could shake the mountains and rivers!
"Master."
Little Longlong said, "There's a coffin on the platform!"
Jun Changxiao saw it too. It was made of stone and engraved with words that he could not understand.
"This is the Demon Sect's language!" Mo Shang said.
Jun Changxiao asked, "Can you translate it?"
Mo Shang said, "It's a little far. I need to go in and take a look."
"Let's go."
Jun Changxiao dragged him towards the altar.
Speaking of which, it was strange. It looked like it was close at hand, but in the end, it took him a few hundred steps to stop in front of the stairs.
The altar wasn't very tall. There were only a dozen or so steps.
Jun Changxiao walked up and could clearly feel that the gloomy aura was getting thicker.
Mo Shang began to look at the Demon Gate's words at a close distance. He exclaimed, "Master, this is the coffin of the last Valley Master of the Demon Ridge Valley from ten thousand years ago!"
"Really?"
Jun Changxiao was rather surprised.
Mo Shang continued to look at the words on the coffin and said excitedly, "The Demonic Sect's cultivation technique and treasure vault are all hidden here!"
Jun Changxiao looked around and said, "Why is there nothing here?"
Mo Shang did not say anything and continued to decipher the words. Suddenly, his expression changed and he said, "It says that if one wants to inherit everything in the Demon Ridge Valley, he must go through three tests."
"Three tests?"
Jun Changxiao rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "It seems a little interesting."
The corner of Mo Shang's mouth twitched. "The first test is to endure the burning of the Endless Demonic Fire!"
He, who had studied the Demonic Sects, had heard of the Endless Demonic Fire.
It was an extremely terrifying flame in the Demonic Dao. Just a little bit of it would devour one's soul, causing one to be in so much pain that one would wish they were dead!
Swoosh!
Not far below the altar, an even more intense blue fire appeared out of thin air.
"Master!"
Mo Shang said, "This is the Endless Demonic Fire. One must endure it for an hour to pass the test."
"Go on," Jun Changxiao said.
"Ah?"
Mo Shang said with a bitter face, "Master, with my bit of cultivation, I'll definitely be burned to ashes if I go in."
"I'll do it!"
Little Dragon Dragon crawled out of his embrace and merged into the blue fire.
Jun Changxiao said, "Little Dragon Dragon is fire-type. It should be able to withstand this so-called Endless Demonic Fire."
The corner of Mo Shang's mouth twitched. "Master, although the Endless Demonic Fire is also a branch of fire-type, its function is to burn the soul. A ferocious beast definitely won't be able to withstand it!"
Whoosh —
At that moment, scorching red flames spewed out as if they had turned into a fire net, completely enveloping the Endless Demonic Fire.
"Oh my god!" Mo Shang's eyes widened.
The red flames were still suppressing the Demonic Fire!
An hour later, it self-destructed. Little Dragon Dragon swaggered out and said in disappointment, "I thought it was very powerful. I didn't expect it to be so weak."
It was not that the Demonic Fire was too weak, but that its flames were too strong and could not penetrate the soul at all.
"What's the second test?" Jun Changxiao asked.
Mo Shang read the words carefully and said, "Defeat 100 Demon Ridge Valley outer sect disciples."
"What?"
Jun Changxiao said in shock, "Hasn't this Demon Ridge Valley been destroyed? Where can I find the Demon Ridge Valley disciples?"
Buzz!
Buzz!
At that moment, the space suddenly rippled. Immediately, martial artists in black appeared, with the words' Demon Ridge 'engraved on their chests.
There were exactly 100 of them!
Although they were lined up neatly, their hair was messy, and their bodies were covered in wounds as if they had just experienced a fierce battle of life and death.
"Master."
Demon Ridge said in horror, "Are … are they the Demon Ridge Valley disciples?!"
If Jun Changxiao did not care about his identity as the Patriarch, he would definitely have screamed on the spot, "Oh my god, I've seen ghosts!"
The Demon Ridge Valley had been destroyed for 10,000 years. Now, there were so many disciples in the independent space, which was really creepy!
The System said, "They should be shadows formed by the Illusion Realm, not real entities!"
At that moment, the 100 Demon Ridge Valley disciples raised their heads together, revealing their red eyes, which were very similar to the Zombie Beasts outside!
Whoosh!
The leading disciple moved first.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The other Demon Ridge Valley disciples also walked over quickly.
For a moment, the Dark Qi burst out in the space, which was even more eerie and terrifying!
The System analyzed, "These shadows are all Wuzong at the peak!"
"What?"
Jun Changxiao opened his eyes wide.
The outer sect disciples had the strength of Wuzong at the peak. How powerful was the Demon Ridge Valley 10,000 years ago?!
Bang!
Jun Changxiao jumped down from the altar and punched the chests of the two disciples who rushed over with spiritual energy. They were instantly sent flying.
It was very powerful.
It was hard to imagine that they were shadows formed by the Illusion Realm!
Flop!
Flop!
The two disciples of the Demon Ridge Valley fell to the ground, but their bodies were intact. Jun Changxiao was shocked, "Their physical strength is so high?"
Whoosh!
While speaking, his right fist swept to the side like a hammer. It directly hit the attacking shadow and blasted it into a cloud of black gas!
Jun Changxiao's lips twitched slightly.
He had used 1.5 million kilograms of strength to smash the outer sect disciples of the Demon Ridge Valley. No wonder the big forces who considered themselves as decent sects joined hands to issue the Demon Slaying Order!
If such a horrible existence was not restrained and allowed to grow, the Falling Star Continent would have been controlled by the Demon Sect.
Boom!
Boom!
While thinking, Jun Changxiao rushed into the outer sect disciples of the Demon Ridge Valley with Cloud Crossing Steps, waving his fierce and violent fists constantly.
In an instant.
More than ten shadows were killed on the spot!
Whoosh!
Jun Changxiao completely let go of his hands. His spiritual energy burst out in the crowd. Wherever it passed, the outer sect disciples of the Demon Ridge Valley were all killed. They were no match for him at all.
What a joke.
Third-class King of Sword and Warrior. His reputation was not undeserved!
"Too fierce!" Mo Shang said in shock.
Boom!
The 102nd punch was thrown. The outer sect disciples of the Demon Ridge Valley in the space were all blasted into black gas by Jun Changxiao!
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PS: I owe you 1 chapter from yesterday. I'll make up for it after I recover from my cold.
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