The sky of the Graveyard of Gods and Demons was always gloomy, as if it had been soaked in black blood. On this reddish-yellow land, Jiang Xiaofan glanced around slightly, then lifted his leg and walked towards the stone forest in front of him.
Two days had already passed since the start of the trial of the strongest. Many people had obtained some benefits in this world, and they had found a lot of divine pellets and precious medicines. At the same time, there were also people who had clashed with each other. Several powerful trial takers had already died in battle, and their blood had dyed this land red.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't stay in this place for long, and walked towards the stone forest in front of him. He didn't want to look for any treasures right now, and he didn't want to fight with anyone to temper himself. What he wanted the most right now was to find more traces related to the gods, and find clues related to the Kingdom of Gods.
Black mist drifted in every corner of this space, and there was a faint aura of death everywhere, as well as a kind of turbid aura of decay. Jiang Xiaofan passed through this reddish-yellow land, and entered a stone mountain in front of him. The air in this place was even more gloomy, and the dark mist drifted in all directions.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't care about this. In the Graveyard of Gods and Demons, almost every place had this kind of aura, so there was nothing to be surprised about. A faint golden light flickered on his forehead, and he used his powerful spiritual sense to search this cliff. He hoped that he could find something useful here, just like in the canyon from before.
"Boom … …"
A dangerous aura came, and the power of his spiritual sense alarmed the umbra beast hiding in this place. A black ominous demon stepped out from the side. It had horns on its head, and its body was ten meters tall. Its two pupils were crimson black, and it gave people a kind of hair-raising feeling.
Jiang Xiaofan's pace did not change as he continued to walk forward. A faint silver light flickered in his right hand as he slapped the fierce demon away. The demon's body was torn apart, and black blood dripped down as it fell from the sky.
The Graveyard of Deities and Ghosts was filled with evil aura. Demons and monsters ran amok. Along the way, Jiang Xiaofan had encountered many of them. Among them, there were even terrifying Demonic Spirits that were comparable to those in the early stage of the Renhuang Realm. Just a roar from one of them was enough to shatter a black mountain next to it. Even Jiang Xiaofan was shocked. He used the Phantom Steps and immediately fled. He didn't want to fight such a monster right now.
Although he had the Buddhist scriptures and the Thunder God Technique, which could naturally restrain the evil creatures in the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts, it was only a restrain. Because if the difference in cultivation was too great, even if the other party was afraid of this kind of aura, they would still launch a fierce attack. When that time came, he could only run.
The snow-white demonic beast was a complete accident. Although it was ridiculously powerful, its temperament was like that of a child. That was why it was so afraid of the power of the Buddhist scriptures. In front of Jiang Xiaofan, it didn't even have the desire to resist.
This land was full of mysteries. These days, Jiang Xiaofan had been to many places. Most of them were uninhabited places. Along the way, he found many ancient ruins. Among them, there were engravings that didn't belong to this era. However, those engravings were too complicated, and he couldn't decipher them at all.
"This is really a tragedy!"
Handsome Jiang was very depressed. It had been five days since he entered the Graveyard of Deities and Ghosts. He had been to many places and encountered many Nether Demons and Ghosts, but he hadn't found anything useful. He wanted to find out about the Kingdom of the Gods, but there really wasn't a single clue. He suddenly began to doubt his own feelings. In this world filled with evil aura, could he really find traces related to the Kingdom of the Gods?
"That place, could it be …"
He tilted his head and looked toward the most central area of this world. There was a faint golden divine light flashing in his eyes. There was a hazy black light there, as if demonic clouds were surging. There was even blood-red moonlight gathering there.
He looked at that place for a moment, but in the end, he just shook his head. Before entering the Graveyard of Deities and Ghosts, a powerful Renhuang Realm elder had specially warned him not to get close to that area. Most importantly, he really felt danger. It was as if there was an ancient ferocious beast hiding there that could destroy everything.
"Forget it. I should also go and train. There are only 25 days left. I can't waste them like this."
Jiang Xiaofan whispered. His eyes flashed with a faint essence. He wanted to find traces related to the Kingdom of the Gods, but he wasn't in a hurry. On the contrary, he needed more powerful combat strength. Otherwise, when the time came, even if he found the Kingdom of the Gods, he wouldn't have enough strength to fight his way in.
Although he didn't know what the cultivation of the white-haired old man and the purple-haired youth were, he could imagine how terrifying they were. He still remembered the scene of the purple-haired youth obliterating those hundreds of people. At that time, there were several Renhuang Realm existences among those people, but they were instantly obliterated by the purple-haired youth. Not even a trace of them was left behind. It could be said to be peerlessly terrifying.
The Graveyard of Deities and Ghosts. This world was known as the ancient battlefield of the Gods. It had been passed down to the present day. It was very suitable for cultivators to temper themselves. It was the best holy land for cultivation and comprehension. For cultivators in the Divine Realm, this place was undoubtedly a treasure trove. Because there were many insights of predecessors left here, it was enough to greatly increase their chances of passing through the Divine Realm.
Jiang Xiaofan had a little understanding of this world along the way. This place could be said to be a graveyard, but it could also be said to be an independent small world. There were mountains, rivers, plains, and algae fields in this world. However, every place seemed so eerie, as if it was a piece of hell.
Two days later, he appeared at the foot of a mountain. There was a precipice at the top, engraved with an ancient technique. He came to this place, sat down cross-legged, and carefully comprehended it. Of course, what he wanted wasn't the ancient technique, but the dao rhythm that flowed within it. It was beneficial to him.
Although this place was rumored to be a battlefield, some people also said that it was the burial ground of those peerless powerhouses in the past. Those people left behind many things before they died, such as magic treasures, medicinal pills, secret technique inheritances, and dao insights. Even though hundreds of thousands of years had passed, these things were still perfectly preserved.
He quietly meditated in this place. After a moment of comprehension, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked. The ancient technique on the precipice wasn't a secret technique, but it still allowed him to gain a lot. After meditating in this place for a while, the aura on his body condensed by a lot, and the sea of consciousness became even more resplendent.
"Sure enough, this is a treasure trove!"
He couldn't help but sigh. The value of the ancient divine texts left behind by predecessors was immeasurable. It could be said that they were priceless treasures, and it was almost impossible to encounter them in the outside world. However, in this Graveyard of Deities and Ghosts, there were many such ancient ruins.
Suddenly, he sensed something. He abruptly turned his body and looked to the side. He didn't know when, but a man appeared. He looked to be twenty-three years old, and his black hair was scattered. He stood on a huge rock not far from him, and stared at the precipice that he was looking at. It seemed that he was also studying it.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't mind. Although this precipice was discovered by him, it didn't belong to him. Most importantly, he wasn't a stingy person. Since someone wanted to watch, it wasn't a big deal.
More than six hours later, he stood up. He had finished comprehending the ancient technique left behind on this precipice, and had gained a lot. He tilted his head and glanced at the man not far away. He didn't say anything, and turned to leave.
Soon after, he descended on a mountaintop a thousand zhang away. The passage of time had left behind an indelible mark on this ancient peak. Many areas had already cracked open, turning pitch-black and green. There was even a lot of moss growing at the foot of the mountain. He found a fragment of an Ancient Weapon in this place, which attracted his attention.
There were many broken weapons on this Dark Mountain, but they were all mottled with rust, and it was as if they would shatter with a touch. Only this fragment wasn't. It was preserved very well, and he could faintly see a faint luster flowing on it. It was clearly not ordinary.
"Hand it over!"
Suddenly, a cold voice rang out. On another mountain not far away, a few powerful challengers descended and landed on this rocky mountain. They stared at the ancient weapon fragment in Jiang Xiaofan's hand.
This was a man dressed in silver armor. He looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, and his eyes were very cold. There were two other people behind him, and their cultivations were also extraordinary. At this moment, he came with his hands behind his back. His eyes were as sharp as lightning as he stared at Jiang Xiaofan. He was domineering, and he wanted to take the broken weapon fragment in his hand.
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at him and didn't say anything. He walked towards another place.
"Swoosh …" The silver-armored man was very fast. With a slight movement, he blocked Jiang Xiaofan's path. His eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "Didn't you hear what I said? Leave that thing behind! "
"Yours?"
Jiang Xiaofan stopped and looked at the man in front of him.
"What I see is mine."
The silver-armored man looked down at Jiang Xiaofan with a cold expression. He was very domineering.
There were two other people behind him. They glanced at Jiang Xiaofan and sneered. They crossed their arms in front of their chests leisurely. Obviously, the three of them were traveling together, but the silver-armored man was the leader.
This area was somewhat extraordinary. Although the space was dark, it seemed very peaceful. There was no black mist floating in, and it was completely isolated outside. It was filled with a special dao rhythm.
Such a good place naturally attracted many challengers, and they all landed on this mountain. However, when they saw the silver-armored man on another mountain, they were all a little surprised.
"It's him, Situ Mu. He actually appeared here again. Does he want to take something for himself again?"
"Shh, lower your voice. If he hears you, you're dead for sure. Just a day ago, he killed three powerful challengers in succession and destroyed an entire mountain. His combat strength is terrifying beyond compare. Don't ever provoke him."
Someone warned carefully.
Situ Mu. Although he was not a core disciple of the four great immortal sects, his cultivation was extremely high. He was already at the fourth layer of the Illusory God Realm, which was extremely rare. Compared to the challengers in the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts, his combat strength was definitely at the top. He was very powerful.
"According to what you said, I've already seen this space. It also belongs to me. You can leave now."
Jiang Xiaofan's voice was very calm, but it made some challengers not far away feel apprehensive. This person actually dared to speak to Situ Mu like this. Did he not want to live anymore?
"Courting death!"
Situ Mu's face turned cold. He directly stretched out his big hand and slapped towards Jiang Xiaofan. With the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Illusory God Realm, his physical body naturally wouldn't be too weak. Specks of light flickered between his palm and fingers, scattering the dark clouds in the sky.
"So strong!"
Some people were apprehensive. This kind of divine ability was indeed very terrifying.
"Get out of here."
Jiang Xiaofan said indifferently and directly slapped out.
"Bang …"
Two palms collided. Situ Mu was immediately sent flying like a scarecrow as if he was struck by lightning. He smashed into a stone mountain not far away. Everyone was so shocked that their eyes widened.
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