The Demon Realm was boundless, and it was divided into various regions. Countless demons and barbarians lived and thrived there, fighting endlessly.
In the center of the Demon World, there was a boundless mountain range. Countless corpses were buried there. According to the legends, this mountain range was the land of calamity, the place of doomsday. If the myriad worlds were to collapse, this place would become the tomb.
Wanwang Mountain.
In the center of Wanwang Mountain, there was a place called Saint Burial Valley. It opened once every hundred years, and every time it appeared, it would become the focus of all the worlds.
At this moment, the sky above Wanwang Mountain was as clear as the sea. There were two clouds hundreds of thousands of miles long in the sky. They were originally torn apart by a long cloud, but then they slowly rotated, and now they were crossing vertically.
When the long cloud was torn apart, the whole Wanwang Mountain erupted with a terrifying tide of power. Powerful vital energy flowed up, and in the eyes of many powerhouses, there were billions of waterfalls rising from Wanwang Mountain.
At the same time, all the Sage level power in the Demon Realm was restrained.
Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a Supreme Sage who released his aura when the long cloud crossed, and he wanted to compete with the power in Saint Burial Valley. However, in the blink of an eye, he was suppressed by the power of Saint Burial Valley, and then he was sucked into Saint Burial Valley by an invisible force.
Since then, no Sage dared to release his power when the long cloud crossed.
After three breaths, the powerful aura dissipated.
Suddenly, the earth shook, and dust flew up. Two huge white dragon skulls appeared from the ground. Because each of the dragon skulls was hundreds of miles long, when they rose, they were like two white bone mountains rising from the ground.
The dragon skulls kept rising, and white bone bodies were exposed.
The two Humerus Dragons, which were formed by mountains, were originally tens of thousands of miles apart, but they flew toward each other in midair.
After dozens of breaths, the two dragons met.
The dragon skulls collided, and the earth cracked. The two dragon skulls, which were thousands of miles long, formed a bone gate.
In the Demon Realm, all creatures could be seen.
Around the bone gate, the space was torn apart, and countless black cracks entangled the two Humerus Dragons like hair.
The two Humerus Dragons opened their mouths, as if they were roaring, but there was no sound.
The whole sky of the Demon Realm suddenly became dark.
Dragons swallowed the sky.
The dark sky was full of stars.
Suddenly, some stars shook gently, and finally, they fell toward Saint Burial Valley with flowing light.
As the sun-like stars approached, the Sacred Burial Valley's sky became brighter and brighter. In the end, it was even brighter than daytime, and it was dazzling.
As the star fell, its surface continuously disintegrated and flew to various parts of the starry sky. In the end, only the core flew to the sky above Wanwang Mountain.
Numerous small stars, each with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles, swarmed into the Sacred Burial Valley from all directions.
A total of three hundred and sixty-five stars.
Boom …
Boom …
Boom …
Hundreds of stars converged, and the sky of the Demon Realm was instantly set ablaze. Huge roars were everywhere in the Demon Realm.
The cry of a hundred stars intimidated all living things.
Countless demons and barbarians covered their heads with their hands and screamed.
Within fifty thousand kilometers of the Wanwang Mountain, all the demons and barbarians below the Demon King rank were rolling on the ground in pain. Before long, they either bled to death from their seven apertures or twitched all over their bodies, dying one after another.
Streaks of blood qi shot into the sky and collided with the falling stars.
The Blood Qi instantly turned into nothingness, and the Hundred Stars lit up the sky above Wanwang Mountain. One after another, they fell into the gate formed by the two Humerus Colossal Dragons and entered the Holy Burial Valley.
Every time a star entered, the Demon Realm would be greatly shaken.
After the Demon Realm shook three hundred and sixty-five times, the two Humerus Wyrms plunged headfirst into the Holy Burial Valley as if they were diving into the sea. They formed two beautiful arcs in the sky and slowly disappeared.
After the two Humerus Colossal Dragons' tails disappeared, the cross-shaped clouds in the sky suddenly gathered at the intersection. After condensing into a cluster of clouds, it suddenly exploded and formed a milky white light beam. It fell into the Holy Burial Valley and went up into the sky.
After a short while, the light beam gradually dimmed.
Strange white shadows appeared from all directions. The source of the white shadows was deep in the starry sky, and they all pointed toward the center of Wanwang Mountain, the Holy Burial Valley.
The white shadows had different diameters. The widest one was only a few hundred feet, while the narrowest one was only a few dozen feet.
Hundreds of World Passages flew into the sky and went straight to the Holy Burial Valley.
At the same time, the blood-red light of the four Moon Trees in the Demon Realm soared, and the sky above Wanwang Mountain, which was always clear, was dyed blood red.
Some of the World Passages suddenly became slightly distorted.
Even if it was as short as a strand of hair, it was enough to make the final destination of the World Passages far away from the original destination.
A loud voice came from the Demon Realm's Holy Trees.
"All the World Passages of the Human Realm and the Ancient Demon Realm have deviated. You can go to the Holy Burial Valley now!"
Then, thousands of lights appeared above the Holy Trees and went straight to the center of Wanwang Mountain.
One of the lights was the most dazzling. It was like a golden cloud road, and it went straight to the Holy Burial Valley.
In the Holy Burial Valley.
Bang!
A person fell from the sky and hit a black hill. Then, he rolled down from the mountainside, which was 200 feet high.
Dust was flying, and rocks were flying everywhere.
"Hiss …"
Fang Yun was seeing stars. His whole body was in pain, and he hissed. But after a moment, he closed his mouth and opened his eyes, looking around nervously.
This was the flat ground at the foot of the mountain. The flat ground was surrounded by hills, and he didn't sense any dangerous aura.
However, the ground here was as black as coal, and the hills were faintly dark red.
The surroundings were silent and extremely depressing.
Fang Yun instinctively touched his Sea Swallowing Seashell, but he found that he couldn't open it. He sighed softly and checked his body.
There were many abrasions on his skin, many fractures in his body, and blood clots in his hair. But his strong recovery ability was slowly repairing the damage.
Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Although he failed to land, they were all superficial injuries. He couldn't heal his wounds instantly like the barbarian kings, but he could make the injuries no longer affect his body in a quarter of an hour. At most, all the injuries would be healed in two hours.
Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the sky.
The sky in the Holy Burial Valley was so pure that it made people's hair stand on end. The azure color was ethereal and clear, like the most beautiful sapphire in the world.
Under such a beautiful sky, it was one of the most dangerous places in the world.
The clear sky and the dark red ground and the mountains made Fang Yun instinctively feel repulsed.
Everything here made him feel uncomfortable.
Fang Yun thought for a moment and looked around. Then, he endured the pain and ran up the mountain quickly. In the process of running, his Qi surged and dyed his clothes, skin, and other exposed parts into the same color as the mountain.
Soon, Fang Yun approached the mountain. He slowed down and climbed up slowly.
The sudden climb slowed down the healing of his injuries, but it also ensured that he had the upper hand.
Fang Yun slowly arrived at the peak of the mountain and observed his surroundings.
This place was filled with mountains of various sizes, ranging from several hundred zhang to tens of thousands of zhang tall. They blocked one's line of sight, making it difficult to determine one's location.
After seeing that all the mountains were dark red, Fang Yun's eyes revealed a trace of regret, and his heart sank to the bottom.
The Sacred Burial Valley was boundless, and there were countless dangerous places. The only way out for the human race was to enter the Blood Graveyard as soon as possible.
The Red Black Mountain Range was a relatively famous place in the Sacred Burial Valley because it covered a very large area.
However, it was very far from the Blood Graveyard of the Human Race.
"To be continued …"
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