"Everyone, below us is the Witchriver Immortal Estate."
Soon after, the vessel arrived at a vast mountain range, arriving at the mouth of an enormous gorge.
"Everyone, please wait a moment. Let me open the Immortal estate."
Smiling, Youngflame Nong rose to his feet, then walked out of the cabin. He stood at the front of the ship, a golden talisman appearing in his hand.
"Rumble!"
Activating his elemental ki, the golden talisman exploded forth with a golden pillar of light, illuminating a cliff in the gorge.
"Splash!"
The sound of water could be heard, and the walls of the cliff suddenly began to twist and distort, revealing an enormous expanse of water that rippled with light and roiled waves.
"Enter!"
Seeing this, Youngflame Nong revealed a look of delight, and he waved his hand and gave the order.
"Swoosh!"
The flying vessel soared into the skies, instantly charging into the rippling light.
It was as though it had passed through a curtain of water. In the blink of an eye, the world changed, and a different world appeared in front of them.
"This is …"
The flying vessel charged through the curtain of water, and the scene before them caused their hearts to tremble.
This was a pitch-black world.
The entire world was filled with a dense black fog. Gusts of sinister wind howled, and the howling of the wind seemed to carry with it the endless wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves.
Sinister, cold, dark, terrifying.
The scene before them didn't seem like an Immortal estate at all. Instead … it seemed like the Netherworld!
In this pitch-black world, in the distance, an enormous black mountain stood tall. Vaguely, one could even make out a few towering palaces atop the enormous black mountain.
However, this world was filled with a boundless aura of death. This enormous aura of death seemed capable of annihilating all life in the world.
"This … this … this …."
At this moment, Youngflame Nong, who had always been so graceful and elegant, as though everything was under his control, was completely terrified.
"Uncle Fang, what's going on? This isn't the Witchriver Immortal Estate! That's not what the information my family gave me! "
Youngflame Nong's face was filled with terror as he looked towards the Fiendgod, Xiangliu Fang. "Uncle Fang, this isn't the Witchriver Immortal Estate. This place is very dangerous. Retreat! "
"Rumble …"
Xiangliu Fang immediately turned the flying vessel around, then charged back the way they had come.
However …
There was no way out!
No matter how he urged the flying vessel to move, it was as though it had been locked down, unable to move at all.
"What's going on? What's going on? "
At this moment, Youngflame Nong no longer had the demeanor of a noble family's young master. He looked completely panicked and out of his wits.
The son of a wealthy family should not sit under the awning! When the rich sat under the eaves, they were worried that a tile would fall from above and injure themselves.
Given Youngflame Nong's status, as long as he lived well, he would be able to inherit the title of 'Godplume Duke'. He would stand above all others and enjoy limitless glory.
Initially, Zhang Xuan had already gathered all of the information regarding the trial, and his preparations were perfect. He was confident that he would succeed.
But now … this place was no longer the Witchriver Immortal Mansion. It was the Netherworld! All the preparations were meaningless!
The huge crisis made Youngflame Nong unable to calm down at all.
"This place …"
Just as Youngflame Nong was in a state of panic, Qi Heng and Ning stared at this dark world. They felt a sense of familiarity in their hearts.
"Why does it feel so familiar? I've never been here before. Could it be that … this place has something to do with me during a certain reincarnation? "
Qi Heng furrowed his brows tightly.
"Caichen …"
"Hurry up and leave! Let's go! "
"This is Black Mountain! This was the lair of the Witch of the Black Mountain! Hurry up and leave! Don't worry about me! "
Suddenly, an urgent and sorrowful cry rang out from the distant, enormous mountain.
"Hm?"
Upon hearing this voice, Qi Heng and Ning were both startled, and their bodies trembled.
"Just now … did you hear that?"
Ning looked up at Qi Heng. "That's … Xiaoqian, oh, Spring Grass?"
"Black Mountain? The Witch of the Black Mountain? "
Qi Heng looked at the tall mountain in front of him and pointed at his nose. "I … the Witch of the Black Mountain, this …"
I, the Witch of the Black Mountain, am clearly still here. Could it be that … there's another Witch of the Black Mountain inside?
"No, I have to go save Xiaoqian … oh, Spring Grass."
Ning's face was resolute as he turned to look at Qi Heng. "Brother Qi …"
"Don't worry, I'll go as well!"
Qi Heng snorted coldly. "I'm the Witch of the Black Mountain! I want to see who's the one playing tricks! "
"Hey … you … what are you talking about?"
Yu Wei, Ninelotus, and the others by Ning's side all looked at Ning and Qi Heng with puzzled expressions.
"Hm? That voice just now … could it be that they didn't hear it? "
Qi Heng and Ning looked at each other and suddenly realized that only the two of them could hear Nie Xiaoqian's call from afar.
"What you said just now … could it be that you know where this place is?"
At this time, the panicked Youngflame Nong came back to his senses. He turned to look at Qi Heng and Ning and roared with a fierce expression, "Speak! Speak! What's going on here? Are you the ones who framed me? You dare to set me up? You're dead! Dead! "
"Shut up!"
Hearing Youngflame Nong bite like a mad dog, Qi Heng frowned and roared at Youngflame Nong.
"Bastard! You dare to be disrespectful to me? You, a mountain barbarian, dare to be disrespectful to me? Uncle Fang, take him down! "
Youngflame Nong, who had experienced a great change and was already hysterical, had long since torn off his mask of "thirst for talent". His arrogant and brutal nature was undoubtedly exposed.
"Faced with an unknown danger, I didn't want to have internal strife. But brat, you dare to be disrespectful to me? This is a great crime! Go to hell! "
The Fiendgod, Xiangliu Fang, let out an explosive roar. His entire body exploded with a sinister black aura, transforming into an enormous serpent that was more than three hundred meters long.
This enormous serpent had nine enormous human heads on its head. Waves of highly toxic black aura sprayed out from the nostrils of the nine human heads. Demonic might filled the heavens, boundlessly savage.
"This is … a Fiendgod?"
Seeing Xiangliu Fang reveal his true form, the faces of everyone on the ship changed dramatically. They were incomparably shocked.
This was a true Fiendgod!
"A mangy serpent dares to be impudent in front of me?"
He had already killed three Loose Immortals. A mere Primal Fiendgod was nothing more than an ant in front of Qi Heng!
With an explosive roar, Qi Heng struck out with his palm.
Rumble …!
A gigantic palm appeared, and the dense and heavy power of the earth surged out. The boundless power was so violent that it seemed as if it could even pierce through the void!
"Ah!"
The palm struck, and Xiangliu Fang let out a miserable scream as he was sent flying backwards. He plunged headfirst into the boundless black fog, no longer making a sound.
"Ah! You … you … "
Xiangliu Fang, whom he had placed high hopes on, was actually sent flying by a single slap from Qi Heng. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive. This caused Youngflame Nong to scream in fright.
"Set sail! Head towards the mountain! "
Qi Heng turned his head to look at Youngflame Nong, his eyes filled with monstrous malice.
"Oh, okay! Okay! "
Youngflame Nong hurriedly activated his True Essence, driving the flying ship towards the black mountain. However, his heart was filled with hatred. "I'll definitely kill you! I'll definitely kill you! Brat, you must die! "
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