The entire Desolate Hell was made up of dozens of tribes. Ten thousand years ago, this was actually a mountain area for the Gods of the Nine Heavens to cultivate. Later, when all the treasures here were taken away and the spiritual power was no longer abundant, it was forgotten. It was not until the Dragon Clan sealed the ten monsters here that the Gods of the Nine Heavens remembered there was such a place, so they chased all the monsters in the human continent here.
They thought that the monsters would fend for themselves here. No one would have thought that there would be undiscovered demon power in the mountain area where there was no spiritual power. Those monsters reproduced here, and there were more and more monsters living here. Gradually, it became a continent with strong demon power.
It wasn't that the Gods of the Nine Heavens didn't want to destroy this place, but if they made too big of a move and accidentally opened the seal, allowing the ten great demonic beasts to reappear, especially Wen Tian who had a deep hatred for the Nine Heavens, it would be a disaster between the continents.
Therefore, the Desolate Hell had been quietly surviving, and in an unknown way, it gradually became a place for monsters.
After thousands of years, the Gods had forgotten this place.
Therefore, when a ruler appeared, the Gods did not take it to heart.
Mo Rongzhan listened to Yu Xiu explain the past of the Desolate Hell to him. However, Yu Xiu only knew so much. He was the same as the Exalted God. In the past, he had never taken the Desolate Hell seriously. They had never thought that the big demon beasts and the ancient blood demons would wake up one day.
"… So, now the dozens of tribes in the Desolate Hell are ruled by Shitian." Mo Rongzhan said in a low voice, "And the Divine Monarchs of the Nine Heavens and everyone in the Divine Continent did not notice anything wrong?"
"The Emperor once ordered that no one was allowed to go to the Desolate Hell," Yuxiu said. "This is the ban of the Nine Heavens and the Divine Continent, no one dares to violate it."
"In that case, why did the monsters of the Desolate Hell go to the human continent, but the Emperor ignored it?" Mo Rongzhan asked.
Yuxiu smiled bitterly, "I really don't know. Even the Lord disappeared for so long … Maybe something happened in the Nine Heavens."
Mo Rongzhan looked at him indifferently. What could happen in the Nine Heavens? It was just that those high and mighty Gods did not care about the human continent, and did not think that the Desolate Hell could cause any danger, so they ignored it.
"There's no need to inquire about Wen Tian's news anymore. The high-level demon beasts here were once his people. Even if they knew, they wouldn't say anything. Ask about Shi Tian." Maybe it would be easier to find out where Shi Tian was.
"Before I came to the Desolate Hell to cultivate, I met an Iron Turtle. He should know," said Yuxiu.
"Where?" Mo Rongzhan asked.
Yuxiu said, "It's in the river near the Red Flame Ruins. Let's go there."
After all, they were not people from the Desolate Hell and knew nothing about this place. It was not easy for them to find out about Wen Tian and Shi Tian. They did not go to other tribes. Although they saw other tribes' Demonic Beasts on the way, those Demonic Beasts recognized them, but they did not have any intention of making a move.
If it wasn't because they were too weak, then someone had told them not to fight them.
Mo Rongzhan was puzzled in his heart. In his impression, demonic beasts were all very warlike, and those who were not of their race were all enemies. Seeing them not attack, it was as if they were obeying orders.
If this was related to Shi Tian, then he had to admit that he was indeed very capable.
"The Monarch of the Upper God Continent actually appeared in the Desolate Hell? Could it be that the High God remembered us and was preparing to completely destroy us, or was he going to send us back? "A feminine voice that could not be discerned between a man and a woman suddenly sounded.
Mo Rongzhan and the others were just about to pass by a Thousand Colored Bamboo Forest. The bamboo here was ever-changing in color, and it was as tall as the clouds, which was something that could not be seen in other continents. It was originally silent, but the sudden appearance of such a voice added a bit of awe.
"If I really wanted to destroy you, it wouldn't be just the two of us." Yuxiu's gaze was calm, and even his tone was light and indifferent, as if he was not curious at all.
"Then what do you want to do?" The voice continued to ask.
There was a rustling sound coming from all directions.
"Looking for someone, asking about something." Yuxiu said, releasing his spiritual pressure to search for the Demonic Beasts who spoke.
However, he did not find it.
A Demonic Beast that even the Monarch could not find, then its demonic power must be very powerful.
"What matter requires you, the Monarch, to personally come and ask?" The voice seemed to be laughing yet not laughing.
Yuxiu and Mo Rongzhan looked at each other, and could feel that the person was sizing Mo Rongzhan up.
"Have you heard of Wen Tian? You should have heard of him. If I were to ask where he is, you would definitely not tell me, so I won't ask. I'm here to ask about another matter. "Yuxiu said with a smile.
"You are looking for the High Lord?" The voice laughed exaggeratedly, "If you find the High Lord, remember to tell us, we will definitely go and greet you personally."
Yuxiu said with a chuckle, "It's fine if you don't look for him, find someone else. Have you heard of Shi Tian?"
"What do you want to do?" The bamboo made a rustling sound, and a huge green python appeared in front of them.
Mo Rongzhan looked at the huge python in front of him. With its size, it should be somewhat similar to Wen Tian.
However, the snakeskin of the black hole was not his, Ye Zhen said with certainty.
"Naturally, there is something." Mo Rongzhan said indifferently. This was a color-changing python. It lived in the Thousand Colored Bamboo Forest all year round and cultivated a cultivation technique that could change color at any time.
"What do you think our Desolate Hell is? Is it a place where you can come and go as you please?" The color-changing python said angrily.
Mo Rongzhan took a few steps forward, "How many years have you been here?"
Looking at the size of this thousand-year-old python, it should have been cultivating for thousands of years, so it should be very familiar with the Desolate Hell.
"What does it have to do with you!" The color-changing python spat out its snake tongue and opened its mouth to bite Mo Rongzhan, its long tail entangling them.
"You have lived in the human continent." Mo Rongzhan flew up and landed on the python's head, "Then I have a few questions to ask you."
The color-changing python sneered, "Did I let you ask?"
"Where is Wen Tian sealed?" Mo Rongzhan asked.
"You ask Jiutian Wen Tian, he naturally knows." The python said, "But will he tell you?"
Yuxiu found that the surrounding Thousand Colored Bamboo Forest seemed to be a little different. The color changed faster, and he could no longer see which exit he had just come out from.
Mo Rongzhan stepped on the python's head hard.
The python soared into the sky, turned into a man with a feminine face, and landed on the bamboo. His narrow and small eyes looked at Mo Rongzhan gloomily, "If you want to know where the High Lord is, why don't you ask the dragon race?"
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