"Ha ha ha ….. I didn't expect there to be a Bridge of Helplessness here! But so what if it's true or not? The Ancient Mythological Era has already fallen, and even the gods of the underworld have already died, so what's there to worry about! I'll go! "
Baili Ying Xiong laughed, without the slightest trace of fear, and strode towards the bridge.
Infected by his mood, the spirit of all the cultivators shook, as if the dark clouds had been lifted, and their mood became clear.
Bridge of Helplessness!
The implication of these three words was too strong!
Everyone was intimidated at once.
Indeed, so what if it really was the Bridge of Helplessness?
The path of cultivation was against the will of the Heavens, so how could they be afraid just because there was the underworld in front of them?
In front of an outstanding genius like Baili Ying Xiong, even if there was a ghost in front of them, they would still kill it!
Old monsters who could cultivate to the Heavenly River Tier were all extremely talented and resilient people. They had long since possessed their own indestructible Dao Heart.
It was impossible for them to be scared by a tattered Bridge of Helplessness.
Everyone stepped onto the Bridge of Helplessness one by one, and their surroundings lit up with spiritual energy.
As for the little Peng on Su Yun's shoulder, it changed its posture, its beak resting on one side, and a trace of crystal clear saliva could be seen hanging from its beak.
This inexplicably funny scene calmed Su Yun's mood, and she also urged her spiritual energy to protect her body. Gritting her teeth, Su Yun still stepped onto the Bridge of Helplessness.
After stepping on the bridge, she discovered that this Bridge of Helplessness was not made of stone, but of bone.
The main body of the bridge was a huge skeleton that looked like a True Dragon, and the middle was filled with all kinds of skeletons. Fortunately, although this ancient bridge looked like it was riddled with holes, the damaged parts were actually the filling parts, and the True Dragon skeleton that made up the bridge was not damaged in the slightest.
Beneath the bridge was a long river of blood that was surging and roaring. It was vast and boundless, with no end in sight.
Looking down from the bridge, one could only see the dark red river flowing from left to right, and from time to time, there were some broken corpses of unknown creatures floating on the river, but there was nothing that could move.
The Bridge of Helplessness was about a thousand feet long. So, Shi Mu managed to cross this distance without any mishap. Then, he stepped off the bridge, and saw an abyss of darkness in front of him.
The darkness was even darker than the darkness before. Not a single ray of light could be seen. The group continued forward for another few thousand feet.
"I think we're here."
The red-clothed man, Han Feng, frowned as he looked around. He formed a seal with his hand and the three red lights in the air suddenly burst with a bright red light. With a bang, they exploded and turned into hundreds of identical red lights that flew high into the sky.
Beams of gentle red light shone down and finally tore apart the curtain-like darkness in front of them, revealing the scenery hidden in the darkness to everyone.
Under the illumination of the red light, one could vaguely see that there was actually a mountain several thousand feet tall in front of them. The moment they looked at the mountain, everyone felt an enormous pressure from the depths of their souls.
Faintly, they seemed to be able to see an unimaginably dense evil aura converging into a thick dark cloud on the mountain. From time to time, it changed into an illusion like an immemorial demon.
And on the mountain peak, there was a strong murderous intent and malice. It gave people the feeling that there was an immemorial desolate beast lurking in front, staring at everyone with a pair of bell-sized eyes.
The feeling of being "stared at" was so strong. It made people have no doubt that there was really a living thing in front of them.
Or rather, it was not a living thing on the mountain, but the entire mountain seemed to have come alive. It was spying on everyone who visited it in a way that was incomprehensible to humans.
Could it be that this mountain became a spirit?
All the cultivators couldn't help but have such a thought. In the ancient myths and legends, after crossing the Bridge of Helplessness, there was no strange mountain blocking. Behind it should be the Gate of Hell and the place where the Ten Kings of Hell lived.
Obviously, this strange secret realm was not the same place as the myths and legends in everyone's memory.
"Let me try."
Han Feng's hands quickly danced like butterflies. In just a few breaths of time, he made hundreds of hand seals.
Under the guidance of his powerful spiritual power, all the red lights in the air suddenly released a brilliant brilliance, and then shot out a bright scarlet flame light beam.
Hundreds of flame light beams gathered together, forming an incomparably blazing flame light that tore through the thick darkness, and pierced the center of the mountain.
That flame light was so blazing that it turned into a blazing white color. Its temperature was a level higher than the red flame light beam.
The intense heat rose, and Su Yun, who was standing a hundred feet away, felt a scorching heat like a furnace crazily roasting her.
This was only the aftermath of the flame light emitted by those lanterns. It was really hard to imagine how high the temperature of those flame pillars was. And the blazing white flame light that gathered hundreds of flame power had the power to destroy heaven and earth!
Once the Sky River Realm powerhouses made a move, it would be earth-shattering!
For them, destroying mountains, burning lakes and boiling seas was not just an adjective, but something that could really be done!
The blazing white flame burned fiercely for a few breaths of time, but it did not burn a huge hole in the mountain as easily as expected.
It could be seen with the naked eye that there was a layer of black light gathering at the place where the flame was burning, as if it was constantly counteracting the power of the flame.
Was this a spiritual power shield automatically released by the mountain?
Or was it a creature in the mountain that blocked the burning of the flame?
No one knew the answer, but everyone's expression became incomparably serious at this time.
Even Chu Chen had awoken from his deep slumber. He stood energetically on Su Yun's shoulder, his pair of sharp eagle eyes staring intently at the mountain covered in endless darkness. His eyes were bright and full of expression.
"Han Feng, stop for a moment, I will try. This strange mountain seems to have a strong corrosive power against spiritual power. I will try to see if I can break it with pure strength. "
Baili Ying Xiong said, waving his hand to signal Han Feng to retreat.
"Then I will have to trouble you."
Han Feng nodded, his hands forming a seal, and the flame pillars released by the hundreds of red lanterns in the air were extinguished one by one.
That terrifying heat that seemed to be able to burn the mountain and boil the sea slowly dissipated.
He returned to the team.
Su Yun let out a long sigh of relief.
"Your cultivation foundation is too weak, and your foundation is not enough. You can't even stand this little bit of power. After going back, you have to work harder." At this time, the strange bird's slightly low voice suddenly sounded in her mind.
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