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Chapter 2120

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The black fog surged like a wave and engulfed the crowd instantly.

Even a group of peak True Form and Disaster Transformation Realm experts lost their way when they entered the black fog.

Immediately, there were ghostly wails and wolf howls. There were countless ghosts in the black mist. The howls made people's scalps tingle. Even these truth realisation state powerful beings' minds were disturbed.

"Everyone, be careful. This is a Divine Consciousness attack." Qin Fen immediately sent a Quintessential Essence message. This was not the first time he had fought with ghost cultivators, so he knew some of their techniques.

Everyone immediately sealed their Divine Consciousness to stop the chaotic sounds from entering their minds. Some people had already launched a counterattack. Although the Quintessential Essence attack was fierce, it had no effect on the ghosts in the black fog.

Although Qin Fen reminded everyone, he did not seal his Sea of Consciousness. Moreover, he did not use his True Essence to attack. He did not even use his Heaven Fire. Instead, he circulated the Soul Returning Technique and used his powerful Divine Sense Cultivation Method to cut the millions of Yin Souls in the black fog.

This move was immediately effective. The ghosts, which even the Quintessential Essence of a True Form expert could not kill, were vulnerable to the Soul Returning Technique. The moment Qin Fen used his Divine Consciousness, the Divine Consciousness Blade could cut a large number of ghosts.

However, the moment he saw the effect, he immediately stopped using the Soul Returning Technique.

This was because there were countless spirits in the black fog. If he were to rely on his Divine Sense alone, he would not be able to kill them all even after a year and a half. In a place like the Dead Sea, the Soul Returning Technique was his only trump card. It was best not to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

Even though he had stopped using the Soul Returning Technique, the Ghost King still sensed that the black fog vortex that connected the sky and the earth had clearly paused for a moment, as if it was frozen in the sky. There was no movement at all.

"Hmph! It's just a struggle before death. The moment you stepped into the Dead Sea, your lives were already counting down. "

The Ghost King's words baffled everyone, but only Qin Fen could understand what he was saying.

Qin Fen was nervous. After a moment, he heaved a sigh of relief because the Ghost King did not attack him alone. This meant that although the Ghost King had sensed the Divine Consciousness attack, he did not know who had done it.

"Young Hero Qin, what should we do now?"

"The ghosts in the black fog are too strong. We must leave immediately."

"Everyone, stay close. Don't get separated."

The crowd was in chaos. In the vast black fog, even the True Form and Disaster Transformation Realm experts could feel the faint aura of death.

"I'll take the lead. Everyone follow behind me."

Qin Fen made a decision and clapped his hands. Spirit Sunflower Flames shot out, opening a path in front of him. He stepped on his sword and rushed forward, trying to break out of the black fog.

More than twenty mighty beings followed suit, and at the same time, they also took out their own Heavenly Flames, forming a magnificent scene in the black fog. The dozen or so Heavenly Flames of different colors were like twinkling stars in the night sky.

The black fog was boundless. and everyone flew at full speed, but they were still..

The black fog was of. Heaven. We were bewitched by the formation. "

Qin Feng, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped. He believed that no matter how powerful the Ghost King was, the black fog it formed could not be so majestic.

. of Sect of Formation. of Sect. Dao. Dao Saint Sect, and in the distance of the Realm.. of

Nie Yuan, the sect leader of Dao Saint Sect, said, "That aura seems to be shrouding us all the time."

Qin Fen had sensed the aura a long time ago, but he hadn't cared at first. He'd thought it was a formation to strengthen the black fog's attack. After flying for several hours without being able to get out of the black fog, Qin Fen was sure it was a field formation.

Speaking of field formations, the lowest was a Level Six Grandmaster Formation. This kind of formation was usually created along with the field. It was a formation set up by the person who set up the formation in his field. When Qin Feng had obtained the Seven-colored Ghost Face Soul Banner, it was a bit like a field formation.

"We've been in the Ghost King's field," Qin Fen said honestly.

Everyone was shocked.

"Young Hero Qin, are you sure we're in the Ghost King's field?"

"No wonder my Quintessential Essence was suppressed so much. I thought it was because of the ghosts. It turns out we've entered the Ghost King's field."

"That old ghost is consuming everyone's Quintessential Essence. When our Quintessential Essence is used up, he can easily kill us at any time."

The group of experts became nervous. In someone else's field, everything was up to the opponent.

"Everyone, use your own fields and leave with me."

Qin Fen had already expanded his field. When his field surrounded everyone, many experts revealed shocked expressions. They hadn't expected Qin Fen to have comprehended the field to initial success.

Actually, it wasn't rare for disaster transformation state cultivators to comprehend the field to initial success, but everyone knew that Qin Fen was only at body condensation state mid-stage a few months ago. Comprehending the field wasn't something that could be completed in a day. It seemed that Qin Fen had at least touched the edge of the field a few months ago.

Body condensation state mid-stage cultivators had just started to comprehend the realm, but he had already touched the edge of the field. This was a bit terrifying.

However, after a brief moment of astonishment, everyone unleashed their respective Fields. Qin Fen even felt a few more powerful magnetic fluctuations in the air. It was obvious that they were no longer within the scope of a Field. Someone must have comprehended the existence of a Domain.

More than twenty arenas overlapped, and a few domains shrouded the area. The entire sky surged, and the air formed ripples like waves on water.

The black mist was dispersed by the rippling airflow and gradually drifted into the distant sky.

Everyone's vision became clear, but they heard the Thunder King scream, "Not good! We've fallen into a trap. That old ghost didn't want to use the black fog to kill people, but to confuse us into a place of despair. "

When everyone saw the scene in front of them, they immediately understood what the Thunder King meant.

They didn't know where they were now. The surroundings were still covered in the black fog. The black fog in the sky was tens of times thicker than at the entrance of the Dead Sea. It was like a layer of black rain floating in the sky.

Under their feet was a boundless black sand. They couldn't feel a trace of spirit qi or vitality. It made them feel despair.

"What is this place?"

"We're completely lost. Even if the Ghost King doesn't do anything, we probably won't be able to leave the Dead Sea for the rest of our lives."

Just as everyone was panicking, a strange laugh came from the sky. "Jiejiejie! Welcome everyone to Quicksand River. Didn't you come here to find the formation? This king sent you here out of kindness. Don't thank me. Enjoy the scenery of Quicksand River. "

The voice came from a distant place. It was just a Divine Sense Transmission of the Ghost King.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised. They were just looking for Quicksand River. They didn't expect the Ghost King to send them here.

"Is that old ghost so kind? I think it's better for everyone to be careful. "After the surprise, Hong Ming raised her guard.

Qin Feng's eyes darted around. He said, "Maybe this really is Quicksand River."

"Young hero Qin, what do you mean?" Sheng Zhongtian asked.

"The Ghost King doesn't know we're here to find Quicksand River. He doesn't even believe we're here for Quicksand River. He thinks our words are an excuse. He thinks that the powerful cultivators of Demonic City and Snow Field City are working together to eradicate the Dead Sea's ghost cultivators. He never thought that we're really here for Quicksand River …"

Qin Fen's explanation enlightened everyone. If they were in his shoes, the Ghost King would really have sent them to Quicksand River. This was because this was the most dangerous place in the Dead Sea. Who knew how many almighty cultivators had fallen here?

"Young hero Qin, since we're here, hurry up and find the formation," Xie Wanshi said anxiously. He didn't want to stay a moment longer in the Dead Sea.

He Qianzhen frowned. "If this is really Quicksand River's territory, I didn't sense any formation ripples on the way here. Is there really a Sky-Sealing Formation here?"

Demonic City's Formation King Nie Yuan also raised his doubts. "Young hero Qin, did you remember the wrong place?"

Everyone rolled their eyes. If Qin Feng dared to say he remembered wrongly, they would definitely attack him together.

Qin Feng shook his head and said firmly, "There's no mistake. Senior He Xihen was the one who deduced the formation's location …"

"It's the senior who appeared at the Demon Mountain and took away the thousands of Devouring Immortal Bugs."

Qin Feng was afraid that everyone didn't know who He Xihen was, so he explained it to the powerful cultivators of Demonic City. However, everyone's expression changed drastically. Even the people from Snow Field City were shocked.

"Young hero Qin, do you think that mysterious person is Senior He Xihen?" Hong Ming raised her voice.

"Senior Hong Ming knows He Xihen."

"I can't say I know him, but I admire him … I believe I'm not the only one who admires him. Everyone here also admires him," Hong Ming said emotionally.

Qin Feng immediately realized He Xihen was a big shot. However, it made sense after thinking about it. That old man was at least a True God. How could he be someone ordinary if he could take away the Devouring Immortal Bugs?

Sheng Zhongtian regained his senses and said in a trembling voice, "Rumor has it that Senior He was the No.1 Ultimate God in the Dongye Continent a hundred years ago. The All Heaven Sect he was in charge of was one of the few Nine-Star Sects in the Dongye Continent. His cultivation realm was unfathomable, and it was only a matter of time before he entered the Celestial World. However, he disappeared in the past hundred years. Many people thought he had either died or entered the Celestial World."

Qin Feng could not help but sigh when he learned about He Xihen's story. Being the No.1 Ultimate God in the Dongye Continent was equivalent to being the strongest person in the entire Divine Continent.

At the same time, Qin Feng thought of something else. He remembered He Xihen saying that he had been sealed in the cave residence in the Purple Cloud Mountains for a hundred years. It was obvious that his disappearance a hundred years ago was not his intention. How powerful was He Xihen's opponent to be able to seal him in the cave residence?

Qin Feng did not dare to think too deeply about it as it was not a level he could reach at the moment. Moreover, the most important thing at the moment was to find the Fairy Stone Formation and repair it as soon as possible.

"So Senior He didn't enter the Celestial World. I wonder why he suddenly appeared at this time?"

"You guys really saw He Xihen? Why did he appear in the West Sea Continent? "

Everyone's topic shifted to He Xihen and even forgot about their serious business and the crisis they were in.

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