Chapter 570
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It was already night time.
A blood-colored crescent moon hung in the sky, and the blood-colored light penetrated through the clouds and enveloped the entire city in a layer of blood-colored hazy light.
A faint smell of blood came from the sky as though it had already merged with the air.
On both sides of the city were extremely strange and sinister buildings, and right in front was an extremely huge central square.
On the square, there were many statues.
One of the sculptures was made of an unknown material, and its appearance was extremely solemn and righteous. It was like a Buddha statue that seemed to be able to suppress all evil in the world.
The Buddha statue was about ten meters tall and was extremely lifelike. It was holding a huge vajra in its hand.
An elderly's head hung on the vajra, and dried blood stains could be seen at the broken neck.
The elderly's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were filled with horror as though he had witnessed the birth of a horror that should not exist.
"That person … seems to be an elder of Lingyun Sect …" The Blood Moon Elder frowned. After observing for a long time, he looked at Ye Qingtang and said.
Previously, when Yuehua Sect and Lingyun Sect appeared, Ye Qingtang had already seen them. They were indeed super sects' elders, and their martial skills were extremely powerful. They were at least at the Second Heaven of Martial Qi Level Three.
"This person's skills are not ordinary, but he actually died here … Other than his head, his body is missing …" An ominous feeling rose in the Blood Moon Elder's heart.
This small city was filled with strangeness, and one seemed to become a flower in the fog or the moon in the water.
"It's actually …" Ye Qingtang's body trembled slightly, and shock emerged in her eyes. "Hell of Avicinaraka realm!"
"Hell of Avicinaraka realm?!"
The Blood Moon Elder looked at Ye Qingtang in confusion.
"Xuanling Sect's mystic realm is said to be a miniature version of an ancient battlefield in a Spiritual Abode. It is a perilous realm that was suppressed by the Xuanling Patriarch's Paragon Divine Treasure … After a thousand years of suppression, the demonic aura was alleviated, and several large mystic realms were formed …" Ye Qingtang's brows were solemn. "In the past, Xuanling Sect only opened ordinary mystic realms. To sect disciples, if the danger level is graded from one to a hundred, it is at most a level-four danger level and does not exceed a level-five danger level …"
The Blood Moon Elder seemed to understand the meaning in Ye Qingtang's words and frowned. "Then this mystic realm is …"
"Hundred danger mystic realm … Avicinaraka … Hell of Avicinaraka!"
A chilly wind blew past in the night, causing both Ye Qingtang and the Blood Moon Elder to shiver at the same time.
If Ye Qingtang knew that the mystic realm would become the Hell of Avicinaraka without the support of the sect, she would definitely not enter it at all!
Even if she had to give up on the Black Heaven Water, she would not take the risk to enter this place.
The so-called Hundred Level Peril was the scariest and most dangerous place in the sect mystic realm. For Xuanling Sect disciples, not to mention the Hundred Level Peril, at least three or four out of ten people would die in an ordinary Level Five Peril.
It was already extremely difficult for two or three people to walk out of the six ranks.
However, if one was unlucky and entered the Level 10 Secret Realm, there was no need for him to struggle at all. He could just wait for death …
But now, the Avicinaraka Realm was a Level 100 Peril Realm.
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