The black fog covered the sky and the deathly aura gushed out from the palaces at the bottom of the abyss like a flood. Headless horsemen, armored divine soldiers, decaying corpses, and endless ghost soldiers crushed through like an army of the dead.
"Ah!"
A blood-curdling scream rang out at the first moment, sounding exceptionally miserable.
The tens of cultivators who were the first to charge forward only saw their vision darken. In the next moment, they were trampled by the nether soldiers who rushed out from the palaces. Their magic treasures were destroyed and their fleshly bodies shattered, transforming them into a mist of blood.
Clang!
Groups of ghost soldiers rushed out from the palaces. The rusty spears in their hands were vibrating like divine soldiers.
The scene was horrifying. The pitch-black deathly aura covered the sky and the entire Flat Green Cliff was shaking. At this moment, the endless horsemen of death trampled over. Everything in their path was destroyed.
"Oh my god, ghost soldiers, why … why are there so many of them!"
"Don't touch the black fog. It's poisonous!"
"Retreat!"
The cultivators in this place were all shocked, and for a moment, they all panicked.
The flood of Yin Soldiers that rushed out was really too terrifying. The evil Death Qi that had accumulated for countless years had given birth to too many evil spirits. Every one of them was incomparably powerful. At the very least, they were comparable to powerful existences at the Illusion God realm.
"This is …"
Not far away, Jiang Xiaofan was slightly surprised.
This was the first time he had seen such a large group of undead soldiers. Although the aura of death here wasn't as strong as the mass grave or the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts, it was much scarier than the burial ground at the bottom of the Great Cracked Horn. The number of undead soldiers rushing out was enough to tell him that this was definitely not a good place.
"Hmph!"
Suddenly, a cold snort was heard.
The gloomy old man from the Great Water Tribe stepped on the void. His eyes were cold and he appeared in front of the abyss in the blink of an eye. A black iron rod appeared in his hand and he swung it forward casually.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
Hundreds of ghost soldiers rushed out. The deathly aura was monstrous and shook the void. However, these ghost soldiers could not withstand the attack of a Mystic Immortal expert. With just one blow, all the ghost soldiers were crushed.
"Great!"
"He is indeed an expert from the Great Water Tribe!"
"Amazing!"
Seeing this, many cultivators became excited.
In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan had already pulled Xian Yuewu up from the limestone and was looking ahead. Looking at the majestic palaces at the bottom of the abyss, Xian Yuewu tightened her arms around Jiang Xiaofan. She said softly, "Xiaofan, there are still many bad things inside. Many …"
She probably didn't know how to describe it, so she said a lot twice to emphasize it.
"Yes, Xiao Wu is right."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
He had cultivated the Buddhist Scriptures, so he could clearly sense all kinds of evil auras. At this moment, he could clearly feel that the aura of death in the palaces below the abyss did not decrease. It was still very strong.
As if to confirm their words, the ear-piercing drum sound rang out again.
Boom!
Endless black fog rushed up again. It was as if the legendary underworld had been opened. Evil Yin Qi swept through the sky. The black death aura was like a rolling sea, mixed with the sorrowful sound of drums, causing people to be terrified.
"There's no end to this!"
The sinister-looking old man from the Great Water Tribe snorted.
In the face of the torrent of death that rushed out again, the old man reached out his hand. Divine light covered a large area of the sky and pressed down with a loud bang, covering all the dead ghost soldiers.
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
Soon, the evil Yin Soldiers that rushed out were completely refined.
This time, the group of palaces below finally quieted down. Much of the black fog had dissipated, and an old palace could be clearly seen. The entire palace was dark red in color and mottled with rust. It was obvious that it had existed for countless years.
"The palace of the Ancient God!"
Many cultivators were excited and excited.
Many cultivators' eyes were shining brightly as they stared at the palace below. Many cultivators in this place had an idea. Based on the previous torrent of Yin Soldiers, there must be shocking ancient treasures and divine treasures below.
"Heh!"
The sinister-looking old man from the Great Water Tribe had a cold look in his eyes as he took a step forward.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
As soon as he moved, more people followed suit.
The Great Water Tribe, Ancient Spirit Sect, and many Mystic Immortals from the Ling Family all rushed towards the palace of the Ancient God at the bottom of the abyss. After that, the Immortal Moon Clan, Wind Fire Island, Hundred Thousand Feet Sect, Heavenly Sea House, and Luo Book Palace also rushed down.
The Saintess of the Ancient Spirit Sect glanced at Jiang Xiaofan and did not say anything in the end. She twisted her waist and stepped on a rainbow light as she stepped down. With a single step, she crossed thousands of feet and arrived at the entrance of a palace in the Ancient God Mausoleum.
"The death aura is overwhelming. There must be great treasures in the depths of the palace!"
"Let's go!"
"We'll lose everything if we're late."
Apart from the three transcendent forces and five slightly larger forces, there were many small sects and powerful itinerant cultivators who came to the Ancient God Mausoleum. At this moment, many cultivators rushed in in groups of twos and threes.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Very soon, there were not many people left.
Resuscitation was Ling Ye from the Ling Family. After glaring at Jiang Xiaofan with hatred, he followed the two Mystic Immortals beside him into the mausoleum. The Ling Family could not possibly have everyone by his side just because he was unconscious. Most of them had already gone down!
A cold wind blew from the bottom of the abyss. At this moment, there were fewer and fewer people left. Many of them hesitated for a moment before deciding to leave. After seeing the flood of Yin soldiers, many people were unwilling to take the risk. After all, life was the most important thing. If they lost their lives, they would lose everything.
"Xiaofan, are we going?"
The girl raised her head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan, her beautiful big eyes blinking.
"Mm."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
After the Ancient God Mausoleum opened, he did not rush in immediately. This was because he was not here to fight for treasures. He only heard that the mausoleum here was related to the God Race. He hoped to gain something from it. However, he still hesitated for a moment. He tilted his head and asked, "Are you afraid, Xiaowu? There are a lot of dirty things inside. "
"I'm not afraid. As long as I'm with Jiang Xiaofan, I'm not afraid of anything."
The young girl shook her head vigorously.
Her smile was very pure. It was like a red flower blooming, making the sun in the sky pale in comparison.
"Alright, let's go down. No matter what happens, I'll protect Xiaowu. "
Jiang Xiaofan smiled.
This girl was worth his protection.
"Mm."
The young girl nodded vigorously and moved closer to Jiang Xiaofan.
Whoosh!
Jiang Xiaofan wrapped the young girl with gentle divine power. With a slight flash, they appeared below.
The Ancient God Mausoleum was very dark. The air was very humid and filled with the aura of death. For this reason, before entering, Jiang Xiaofan channeled his Buddhist holy power into Xian Yuewu's body so that they could isolate the death aura in the mausoleum.
"It's so big!"
The young girl was a little surprised.
Standing in front of the palace below, both of them felt the vastness of the palace. Just the entrance of one of the palaces was more than a hundred feet tall. There were many such palaces below. There were about a hundred of them.
The entrance of the palace was completely made of heavy refined stones. There were mysterious runes engraved on it. It was very heavy. Ordinary Renhuang cultivators could not even think about moving it. However, for Jiang Xiaofan, this was not a difficult task.
Creak!
He reached out his hand and placed it on the entrance of the palace. With a little force, the stone door creaked.
The stone door was pushed open. A cold and gloomy aura immediately rushed out.
"Ugh!"
There was a roar, and a gloomy aura filled the sky.
There was a group of powerful otherworldly soldiers and otherworldly generals behind the stone door. At this moment, the moment the stone door was opened, hundreds of otherworldly soldiers and otherworldly generals roared in unison and rushed out like a torrent.
Buzz!
The golden light was vast and mighty. The divine and holy light spread out in an instant.
As if they had already known that there was a group of dirty things behind the stone door, a huge Demon Sealing Seal formed in front of Jiang Xiaofan instantly. It rotated and slid into the depths of the stone door. Wherever it passed, only wisps of green smoke were left.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of otherworldly soldiers were annihilated.
"Let's go."
Jiang Xiaofan pulled the young girl beside him and walked into the interior of the stone door.
Because of the Demon Sealing Seal, there were still wisps of golden divine power lingering in this passageway. It made the air inside warmer than outside. It was not as cold and humid as outside.
Tap, tap, tap …
Walking along the passageway behind the stone door, their footsteps were constantly heard from both sides. It was very ear-piercing.
The walls of the palace on both sides were engraved with all kinds of ancient patterns. There were flowers, trees, insects, fish, birds, beasts, rivers, mountains, and rivers. What was a little frightening was that the ground under their feet was completely dark red. It was as if it was immersed in blood all year round.
Dong!
The divine drum vibrated, and the strange sound rang out again.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned. This drum sound was too strange. Previously, he thought it was the sound caused by the otherworldly soldiers rushing out. But now that he was in the mausoleum, he realized that it was not as he thought.
"Ah!"
"No, no …"
"Retreat!"
A weak scream came from afar and lingered in the palace.
"That is?"
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and looked into the distance.
The last scream that he heard was very powerful. Its owner should be a Mystic Immortal cultivator. But judging from the vibration of the sound, the other party seemed to have died in this palace.
"Xiaofan, there's … there's a monster in front."
Suddenly, the young girl pulled Jiang Xiaofan's sleeve nervously.
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head. It was dark in the distance. He could not see anything. But he believed the young girl's words. Suddenly, a bright golden light bloomed in his eyes. It was like two lamps that lit up the entire passageway.
"This is!"
Looking ahead, Jiang Xiaofan's pupils constricted slightly.
About three hundred feet away from him, a slender figure stood straight. Its black hair was like a waterfall. Its body shone with a metallic luster as if it was made of fine iron. Although its eyes were pale and lifeless, its body was well-preserved. Most importantly, this figure had three pairs of black wings on its back!
"Six-Winged Divine Envoy!"
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked. Two dazzling golden lights shot out from his eyes.
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