The Imprisoning Dragon Slope was located in the middle of the hundreds of miles of dangerous swamp.
Miasma permeated the surrounding hundred miles of swamp, and there were countless poisonous insects, snakes and beasts within it. It was said that if one were to venture too deep into it, even a Zun Stage expert would fall into an extremely difficult predicament if they were not careful.
Therefore, there were usually very few people who would brave the highly poisonous miasma and venture into it.
Of course, this situation was completely broken when the strange phenomenon appeared. Under the temptation of the rare treasure, the so-called danger had long been pushed beyond the nine heavens by the greed of human nature.
The originally quiet black swamp region seemed to have become a tourist attraction in an extremely short period of time. Within it, one could see human figures flickering from time to time. It was a very lively scene.
Under such a terrifying flow of people, no one knew how many people had become fertilizer in the black-colored swamp. However, everyone understood that if one wanted to pass through the swamp that was filled with miasma and smoothly arrive at the Prison Dragon Slope, one absolutely needed to have a strong strength. Or else, even if one was incomparably lucky and finally arrived at that place, one's life would probably be taken away by arrows that came from the darkness.
All in all, the matter this time around was extremely dangerous. If one was not careful, one could possibly lose one's life here. However, under the temptation of the rare treasure, there were still countless experts who came forward one after another, roping in the people they trusted and continuously pouring into the swamp.
After a day of traveling, the dozens of Venerable Rank experts of the Mu Clan Fort finally arrived at the outskirts of the swamp.
At this moment, the sky had already fallen. In the depths of the swamp, there was a faint glow from a bonfire. From time to time, there would be some horrifying screams that mournfully broke the silence of the night and spread far and wide.
"Let's set up camp and rest here today. Tomorrow, we will leave for the Imprisoning Dragon Slope."
Mu Enxiong glanced at the sky before waving his hand to stop the people behind him and said.
With regards to his words, no one had any objections. Although those following the group were all Zun Stage experts, other than Qin Yichen, the hundred miles of swamp outside of the Imprisoning Dragon Slope was infamous. In addition to the current pitch-black night, visibility in the black swamp was even lower and the danger had greatly increased. Even they would have the risk of dying.
Under Mu Enxiong's command, many experts behind him swiftly landed and set up camp.
Those experts who were originally indignant in their hearts seemed to have accepted the fate of being cannon fodder because of the shock brought by Wang Zhouzi's appearance earlier. One by one, they settled down.
"Brother Yichen, isn't it a little late for us to arrive now?"
Feng Qianxue Feng asked Qin Yichen while they were resting. Even under the night sky, there were still many figures who could not wait to enter the swamp.
................... of them...
"Haha, don't worry. The phenomenon has yet to reach its peak. These people are only the first batch of cannon fodder."
Qin Yichen shook his head and smiled.
The news was definitely leaked on purpose, and it was very likely that it was done by the Celestial Castle.
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. While the two of them were talking, the earth seemed to tremble violently.
Soon after, a seven-colored treasure light soared into the sky from the distant horizon. At this moment, the pitch-black night sky was forcefully dispelled, illuminating the region as if it was daytime.
Under this kind of treasure light, the breathing of countless people became rough and heavy, and their eyes turned scarlet red.
"The strange phenomenon has appeared again. This time, it's even more obvious. D * mn it, is the treasure about to be born?"
"Forget it. Let's hurry up. If we're late, we won't get anything!"
After a long while, the seven-colored treasure light slowly dissipated, and night once again enveloped the area. After this strange phenomenon, a large number of experts could not hold back and rushed into the Black Swamp.
For a time, the Black Swamp was illuminated by bonfires. From time to time, the sound of swords clashing and screams could be heard. No one knew how many experts died in the swamp. Did they die from the dangers of the Black Swamp, or did they die at the hands of humans?
In the temporary camp, Qin Yichen frowned. Through the seven-colored treasure light, he seemed to sense a familiar fluctuation …
In the short span of one night, the strange phenomenon appeared a total of fourteen to fifteen times. In the beginning, it happened once every two hours. Gradually, it became half an hour, or even shorter. Furthermore, the duration of the strange phenomenon also became longer and longer!
Finally, dawn arrived.
The area outside of the hundred mile Black Swamp had completely become noisy. Quite a number of groups with good mental fortitude, who maintained their rationality and persisted until dawn, hurriedly packed up their tents and headed towards the Black Swamp one after another.
Looking at their hurried expressions, it was as if the treasure would be snatched away if they were late.
"Let's go!"
Mu Enxiong waved his hand. Without further ado, he headed straight into the Black Swamp. Seeing this, Qin Yichen and the others quickly followed.
As they walked into the swamp, a faint oppressive feeling enveloped everyone's hearts. The light inside was somewhat dim, as if even the sunlight had been swallowed by the pitch-black swamp.
Hearing the screams from time to time in the distance, the expressions on everyone's faces became slightly solemn. In a place like this, if they were careless, it would not be strange to lose their lives.
Moreover, they did not find a single corpse wherever they passed. It was obvious that the corpses had been swallowed by the swamp below, which was constantly bubbling with black bubbles.
There were obviously many teams entering the Black Swamp. Just in the direction that the Mu Family Fort's men were heading, they saw more than ten teams. These teams were all led by peak Emperor Stage experts, and there were even Honorable Stage experts leading them.
These teams were also somewhat wary of each other. After looking at the Mu Family's incomparably powerful men in reverence, they all avoided them.
Qin Yichen did not pay attention to these people. This time, Mu Enxiong came prepared. He also had the detailed route to the Prison Dragon Slope in his hands. Therefore, he saved himself from a meaningless search. Along the way, his aura spread out, and no one dared to court death.
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