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Home > Fantasy > Shrouding the Heavens > Chapter 922

Chapter 922

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The Void Mirror, Heaven Devouring Demonic Jar, and Dragon Patterned Black Gold Cauldron clashed, creating an earth-shattering scene. It was unknown how many people fell to the ground, trembling in fear and unable to move. Most of this small world was shattered and connected to the outside world. If this continued, the ancestral temple of the past number one divine dynasty would be turned into ashes.

Ear-splitting draconic cries rang out. Over ten thousand black dragons soared into the sky, their tails all inside the Dragon Patterned Black Gold Cauldron. Every single one of them was tens of thousands of zhang long and as thick as a mountain. Every single scale cast from black gold was as large as a door and flickered with a metallic luster.

The Dragon Patterned Black Gold Cauldron floated up and down. Over ten thousand black true dragons leapt about in the cauldron, releasing countless strands of immortal light. That area was enshrouded in mist, and the enormous dragon bodies were incomparably terrifying.

The Void Mirror's beam of light was astonishing. No one could look directly at it, and the beams of light it shot out were who knew how many times more brilliant than the sun. Those were strands of immortal sword divine light ringing about, cutting through everything. They hacked down on the endless black dragons' bodies, creating world-shaking sounds.

This was the peak of immortal might. The Dragon Patterned Black Gold Cauldron fought against the Void Mirror. Both of them were priceless immortal treasures. Fortunately, they didn't land on the ground, or else the earth would have been destroyed.

Ye Fan slaughtered his way over, and the Heaven Devouring Demonic Jar also attacked. The jar's mouth spat out millions of strands of multicolored light, creating a beautiful scene. Multicolored clouds rose, and it was as if a peerless beauty appeared, hazy and unreal.

The Dragon Patterned Black Gold Cauldron shook greatly. Over ten thousand black dragons roared at the same time, and an immortal core appeared at the mouth of the cauldron, releasing endless light. It was as if it was going to ascend to resist the Heaven Devouring Demonic Jar.

Hong!

This final small world shook violently. Apart from the ancestral temple and the five-colored altar, everything else was destroyed, turning into powder and completely merging with the great world.

Heaven and earth were destroyed!

Weng!

The Dragon Patterned Black Gold Cauldron released a dao cry, releasing tens of thousands of strands of black light. All of the dragons entered the cauldron, and the immortal core also withdrew, turning into an eternal beam of immortal light as it tore through the sky.

Those at the Light Shaking Realm had all fled. If this battle continued, they would inevitably suffer a great disaster. The weapons of the great ancient emperors were the most shocking.

When the Motherf * cking Human King wielded the Emperor Weapon, he could slash down stars with unparalleled might. Even if they were the descendants of the Motherf * cking Human King, they could still cause the entire ancient planet to be in a state of desolation, with no signs of life remaining.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Just now, it could be said to be a crisis of the world being slaughtered. Even the four great divine dynasties of the Central Plains were horrified, fearing that the emperor's might would spread.

The blue sea undulated, and the bright moon hung high in the sky. This was the phenomenon of a bright moon rising from the sea. Ji Haoyue glanced over, put away the Void Mirror, and landed on the ground.

Ye Fan nodded his head in thanks, and then he returned to the five-colored altar. The great powers without emperor weapons all withdrew, not daring to compete with them. The Heavenly Prince and the others also disappeared, no longer appearing.

"Why is it incomplete?" Ye Fan was stupefied. He truly didn't have the slightest method. If the five-colored altar wasn't complete, how was he supposed to cross the starry skies?

"There's a teleportation array here. It seems like someone went in just now." Ji Ziyue's beautiful eyes glanced at the top of the mountain.

The five-colored altar was built against the mountain, and there was a stone platform not far from here. Mottled marks had been left behind by time, and there were also many marks left behind by humans. It was profound and unfathomable.

"A miracle, this is an ancient emperor level teleportation array. Where does it lead to?" The large black dog exclaimed in surprise, his eyes burning with passion. With a whoosh, he scurried over.

He began to quickly imitate the inscriptions. This kind of thing was priceless to him. If he could really comprehend it, he could benefit from it for the rest of his life. This kind of teleportation array was connected to the most fundamental thing of heaven and earth.

Huo Lin 'er and Huo Qilin also stepped forward, standing behind Ye Fan, Ji Ziyue, and the others. The other cultivators didn't dare to approach, and they could only look at it enviously. This kind of ancient emperor level teleportation array most likely led to an inconceivable place.

In front of the central ancestral temple, the various great powers moved. The Eternal inheritances that controlled imperial weapons looked over here, and there were people approaching. They realized that this ancient teleportation array might be even more valuable, and it might lead to the most core location of the Yuhua God Dynasty.

The atmosphere became more and more tense. Everyone's attention was focused on this place. The aura of the Archaic Imperial Weapon filled the air, and it was very likely that it would attack here. It was filled with killing intent.

"That's not right. Although that teleportation array is at the imperial level, it doesn't fit in with this place. It seems like it was carved later, and it was done in a hurry. It's just a small formation platform."

"That's right. Although it's very ancient, it doesn't seem like it was carved by the Yuhua God Dynasty itself. Instead, it seems like it was done by someone who cut off a section of the Five-Colored Sacrificial Altar."

There was no lack of grandmaster-level figures who studied ancient formations here, and they weren't much inferior to the Black Emperor. At first, after observing and seriously comparing, they saw through the mystery and came to this conclusion.

The killing intent retracted. Regardless of whether it was the weapons of the ancient emperors or the artifacts of the Archaic Emperors, they all stopped fluctuating. They didn't press forward anymore, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

The large black dog took out a few pieces of divine source and inserted them into the grooves on the stone platform. This ancient teleportation array instantly lit up, and there were golden lines moving along the grooves, finally interweaving to form a door.

Different from other dao patterns, these patterns interweaved together to form a real door. The frame seemed to be forged from gold, and it was dazzling. Moreover, the scene on the other side of the door could be clearly seen. It was as if one would reach their destination after stepping through it, and it wasn't crossing the void.

"That is …" Everyone was stunned. The first thing that entered their eyes was a Five-Colored Sacrificial Altar. It was very grand, but it wasn't complete.

It was naturally ancient and had the vicissitudes of history. That was the accumulation of time. Every piece of stone had a mark of time, and it told the truth of eternity. There was nothing that could last for a long time.

"Why does it look so familiar?" Someone revealed a puzzled look, unable to remember for a moment.

Ye Fan was immediately petrified. He was stunned because he instantly knew where this place was. He had once risked his life to enter and exit this place!

The Black Emperor inserted another two pieces of divine source into the grooves. The golden door enlarged, and the scene on the other side became clearer. Everyone immediately let out cries of surprise.

Many people knew where this ancient teleportation array led to. Above a pitch-black abyss, the Five-Colored Sacrificial Altar was motionless and lifeless.

There were nine Holy Mountains in the surroundings, and it was they that formed that bottomless abyss. It was pitch-black, making one's mind involuntarily sink into it.

"It's actually … Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land!" Everyone was shocked.

It was to the extent where they could see an undying precious tree that was half the height of a person, as well as a divine spring. It made one's heart tremble.

"Why does it lead there? Who exactly was it that cut off the Five-Colored Sacrificial Altar and sealed it at the entrance of the abyss?" Everyone thought to themselves, unable to find an answer.

This was a demonic earth. Regardless of who approached it, they would face a life and death disaster. This was especially the case with the 'Desolate Land' at the bottom of the abyss. There was an unknown and terrifying existence that could seize life and time.

"It really is the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land, there is no doubt about it!"

Everyone felt that this was inconceivable. This ancient teleportation array was too mysterious. It actually led to a life forbidden land, and it was so strange. It formed a golden door, and everything on the other side could be clearly seen. One could reach it with a single step.

One has to understand that this was the Central Continent, and right now, one could reach the Eastern Wasteland's southern region with just a single step. It was unknown just how many tens of thousands of li they were separated from each other. Mortals would need hundreds to thousands of lifetimes, and cultivators would need more than ten years to fly.

Many people became impulsive. There was the Divine Silkworm Race's Nine Wonder Divine Medicine there, and now, it had been divided into nine stalks. Right now, it could be said that it was almost within reach. If they rushed over, they might be able to dig up one or two stalks.

Hong!

Almost in that instant, this place erupted with commotion. Many people couldn't hold themselves back, all of them wishing to rush over and pick the undying divine medicine. Back then, the various sects spent endless effort to no avail, and now, the opportunity was right before their eyes.

This was especially the case with the ancient races. They couldn't sit still any longer, especially the Divine Silkworm Race's experts. They immediately flew onto the altar, arriving before them, staring rigidly forward.

Ye Fan and the others didn't stop them, calmly watching the situation develop. They were well aware of how terrifying that place was. Even if they could enter, they might not necessarily be able to reach the divine medicine.

Swoosh!

There were some who couldn't hold themselves back. More than twenty figures rushed through the golden door, all of them experts. When their feet descended, they all appeared on the five-colored altar.

Everyone held their breaths, paying close attention. More than twenty people fell onto the five-colored altar, their appearances quickly aging. Everyone could clearly see their white hair and wrinkles on their skin. This scene made everyone feel great fear.

There were some who leapt high into the air, wishing to rush down from the five-colored altar to pick the undying divine medicine. However, what was horrifying was that they had long lost all of their magical force and cultivation, directly falling into the abyss, unable to fly at all.

"Ah …"

This left everyone in despair. They were trapped on the five-colored altar. The floating altar was directly above the abyss, still quite a bit of distance from the several holy mountains' cliffs. These people had lost their cultivation and magical force, unable to fly, so how could they jump so far with their flesh alone?

Miserable cries sounded. They were on the five-colored altar, directly facing the abyss. The 'Huang' aura was the strongest. They were quickly declining, some of them already skin and bones, eye sockets sunken, white hair falling down, looking just like skeletons, incomparably terrifying.

One or two of them understood formations, bringing out formation cores, wishing to cross over and escape, but it was completely useless. In this life restricted region, the dao patterns had been erased, unable to display any use.

The people on this side shivered inwardly, inwardly rejoicing that they didn't rush into the golden door, or else they would also meet the same end, almost no path of life left.

This life restricted region couldn't be carved with divine patterns, unable to be crossed. Only this ancient great emperor level special formation could enter, but for them, this was only a path of death.

"Ah …"

The people on the five-colored altar cried out miserably. Many people increased their speed, preparing to cross the void and reach the holy mountains, but they fell into the abyss one after another, releasing heart-wrenching cries of old age.

Devil land!

"So it was like this, the five-colored altar needs to be repaired. No wonder there was an accident back then when the nine dragons pulled the coffin, it was because the altar was damaged!" Ye Fan muttered to himself.

"Little Ye, don't go, it's too dangerous." Ji Ziyue was on the verge of tears.

"There's no time, perhaps the five-colored altar will sink into the abyss soon, I can't wait any longer. Moreover, the passage of time can't deprive me of my lifespan, I've safely entered and exited this place before." Ye Fan made up his mind.

"Yi, someone crossed over!" Everyone cried out in alarm.

Another person stepped into the teleportation formation, landing on the five-colored altar. This was an ancient race with wings, he immediately flapped his wings and flew towards the holy mountain.

"He … succeeded!"

Many people clenched their fists, but what awaited him was a narrow escape from death. As soon as he landed on the abyss, his wings were immediately shattered. He staggered forward, and in the end, he still fell on the cliff.

Even though he failed, there wasn't a single ancient race member with divine wings who wasn't moved. They all wanted to take the risk and gamble!

"I can't wait any longer, I should go on my way. Otherwise, if they continue like this, the Desolate Slaves might be lured out." Ye Fan said to himself.

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