1271: C1271 Door to Hell

C1271 Door to Hell

Zhan Tianming didn't wait for Long Shan and Ye Zhiqiu.

He believed that Long Shan and Ye Zhiqiu were also experiencing what he had experienced.

If they couldn't defeat their opponent and break out of their predicament, he was afraid that his soul would be lost here forever, and he wouldn't be able to help them at all.

After leaving a few words on the ground, Zhan Tianming walked forward.

When he passed through the statue of the Vermilion Bird and the Black Tortoise, he could clearly feel two powerful pressures.

"If a cultivator below the Sovereign Realm comes here, the terrifying light will be suppressed by these two pressures. From then on, one's soul will be damaged, and one will become an idiot. There must be a great opportunity. It will be difficult to recover in his lifetime. However, with my current strength and state of mind... What's a mere pressure to me?"

Zhan Tianming did not take it seriously at all.

His steps were calm and steady.

After passing through the two Divine Beasts statues, the world in front of Zhan Tianming changed dramatically.

Looking around, it was as dark as ink.

In the distance, wisps of ghastly ghost fire would emerge from time to time, wandering around.

"Wu... Wuu..."

The sound of ghosts crying was mournful and sad. It made people feel a chill on their backs and chills ran down their spines when they heard it.

However, Zhan Tianming's heart was like a mirror, and with the Nine Suns Divine Imperial Flame that contained the purest Yang energy in the world in his body, these false sounds could not affect him at all.

Gradually, some ghostly shadows appeared around Zhan Tianming, and they kept approaching him.

They were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, as if they wanted to tear Zhan Tianming apart and eat him.

"Hmph!"

Zhan Tianming let out a deep humph, and a powerful Yang energy spread out from his body. It was as if those specters and ghosts had seen the sun, and were instantly turned into nothingness by Zhan Tianming's terrifying blood energy.

Blood energy was the favorite thing of those ghosts and ghosts. However, when their blood energy reached a certain level, they couldn't bear it.

Zhan Tianming's blood Qi was so strong that it was rare to see it in the world.

After all, he had merged a large amount of powerful bloodlines into his bloodline.

Giant Dragon Bloodline, Ancient Devil Bloodline, Yu Zhibo Family Bloodline, Zhan Beimo Bloodline, Eight Tailed Weasel Bloodline, Ancient True Dragon Bloodline, Golden Dragon Bloodline, Ancient Giant Dragon Ancient Desolate Bloodline, Ten-Thousand Beast Bloodline Bloodline, Extreme Yang Illumination Bloodline, Extreme Yin Nether Glow Bloodline, any kind of bloodline. They were all extremely terrifying existences.

Especially the Ancient Desolate True Dragon Bloodline, the Eight Tailed Weasel Bloodline, and the Ancient Desolate Ancient Giant Dragon Bloodline.

These three bloodlines all originated from the Desolate Ancient Era.

They were the purest bloodlines of the world.

The Zhan family bloodline that had fused with these bloodlines had evolved to the supreme ranked, and there was still room for improvement.

As those wandering souls were vaporized by the blood energy, those wandering souls in the distance immediately fled without a trace, and Zhan Tianming didn't pay any attention to them.

Following the dark and gloomy path, he quickly arrived in front of a huge ancient iron door.

On the iron door, there were all kinds of fierce totem carvings.

"Through me, into the City of Pain; Through me, into the deep pit of eternal misery; through me, into the people who are doomed beyond redemption. Justice stimulates my noble creator; the power, the highest wisdom, and the highest love of the gods, these three have molded me. Before me, there was nothing else that was created, nothing else. There was only an eternal object, and I was also an eternal being. An eternal existence with the world. Abandon all hope, you people who entered through this."

Zhan Tianming frowned slightly.

"Isn't this the third poem about hell in Italian poet Dante's' Divine Melody '? Gates of Hell?"

"It seems that this is really Gates of Hell."

"Anyone who enters this sect must give up all hope."

"Hmph! Is that possible?"

Zhan Tianming's eyes were firm.

Give up hope?

Why?

Just based on these few words of yours, you want me to give up all hope?

If a person was alive and had no hope, then what was the difference between him and a walking corpse?

Hope was sunlight.

Hope was the guiding light.

Moreover, he had always had hope. He had always felt that hope was a wonderful thing.

"Forget it, since I'm not in hell, when have I ever understood the meaning of this poem?"

After muttering to himself, Zhan Tianming stopped thinking about it.

He raised his head and looked at the hundred zhang tall Gates of Hell. He saw that there seemed to be some kind of powerful energy contained within the complicated rune, as if it could suck a person's mind into it.

"The Gates of Hell is here. The key to opening the Gates of Hell is the key to open it, but the entire Gates of Hell can't see the keyhole at all. This is really strange."

Zhan Tianming walked closer and pushed it, but it didn't move at all.

"As expected of the Gates of Hell. With my current strength, I can easily push away a huge mountain in front of me. However, the Gates of Hell doesn't move at all. Come and try my punch."

* Kacha kacha *

Zhan Tianming clenched his fist, causing his joints to crack. The void around his fist was affected by the force of the punch, causing it to shake.

The force of the clench was so terrifying!

Hu!

Zhan Tianming threw out a punch.

Bang!

The force of the punch was extremely terrifying, and it struck the Gates of Hell. The sound of it reverberated in the air, and shook the heavens and the earth.

"Roar!"

"Roar! '"

"Roar!"

Three furious roars were heard from behind the Gates of Hell. After that, the entire Gates of Hell started burning. The rising flames lit up the surroundings.

A moment later, a huge head emerged from the Gates of Hell, followed by a second head and a third head.1

The three heads were connected by their long necks, and each of them had a ferocious mouth full of fangs. They looked as fierce as a devil, and each of their mouths was spewing out terrifying flames. Their six eyes were also full of flames, and the mane on their backs. They were also dancing with flames.

Cerberus!

A true Cerberus.

This was completely inconsistent with what the Hell Ghost Bone had said. The Cerberus had not been defeated by it at all, and it was still guarding the Gates of Hell.

The protection of the Hell Ghost Bone was just a passageway.

Boom!

The Cerberus's front claw landed on the ground, causing the ground to shake.

The thick front leg of the Fire Attribute had muscles that looked like steel, and there was a ball of fire burning on the sharp claw, making it look like a divine weapon of the Fire Attribute.

However...

There were actually several huge golden chains on the body of the Cerberus. It was holding its three heads and four limbs tightly. No matter how the flames burned, they were unable to damage the chains at all. Furthermore, there was a string of mysterious runes flickering on top of the golden chain.

Very quickly, all the eyes of the Cerberus fell upon Zhan Tianming, and the dog head in the middle opened its mouth.

"Roar!"

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