958: C958 Desolate Sea

C958 Desolate Sea

The ten realms of the Wasteland, the twelve nations of the Nether World, and the surrounding Holy City Zhongzhou were already considered to be the absolute central region of the Nine Empyreans Continent.

Here, the expert was at the mercy of the clouds and the rain, and some powerful people killed the entire world in anger, causing rivers of blood to flow. Here, those who had weak strength and no strong background could only bear the bullying and endure the humiliation, hoping that there would be a day Ling Yun who could make a name for themselves again.

Outside the Eight Desolation Realm, there was a place called the Desolate Land. It was rumored that this Desolate Land was a battlefield for ancient times, where one's soul would be exterminated, and one's soul would be destroyed. In this wasteland, the aura of desolation could make one die, and the spirits of spirit of the dead and spirits could directly corrode one's soul.

What was even more terrifying was that this wasteland area that was shrouded in Eight Desolation Realm was the entrance to the Eight Desolation Realm. Only by passing through this wasteland could one truly enter the Eight Desolation Realm.

To the fearsome Sovereign, this wasteland could not affect their movements. They were wrapped in the aura of the Profound Meaning, or they could even move forward with the power of the void.

But for the Heaven realm, this wasteland was a true danger spot. Unless one had extremely powerful treasures, it was impossible to traverse this wasteland with their own power.

Many powerful expert saw an opportunity from it. They created terrifying treasures, such as a moving palace, an ancient path in the void, allowing one to traverse the wasteland. The most common type was the Desolate Sail, which was a void ship that specially assisted one in traversing the wasteland.

At this time, above the vast and endless ocean of desolation, there were many Desolate Sails that were enveloped by the Profound Meaning Qi and were shuttling back and forth across the desolated land at a terrifying speed.

Of course, it was impossible to cross the ocean with the help of the sail without a price, and Crystal of Profound Meaning s were the price that Martial Cultivator had to pay. These sail sails were controlled by some super powers or terrifying expert, and from then on, one could continuously earn Crystal of Profound Meaning s.

Those who could control Huangfan were either the terrifying expert s or those who had powerful forces. Otherwise, they couldn't control it at all, and maybe even Huangfan himself would be taken away by others.

The entrance to the Wild Northern Land was similarly a wasteland, and the other end of the wasteland was the Realm of Chaos. There were no rules or restrictions here, only the most primitive type of law of the jungle.

In this chaotic region, there were constantly people heading to the Desolate Sea to cross the Desolate Sea and enter the Eight Desolation Realm. Especially during this period of time, who knew how many people were heading to the Northern Wasteland of the Eight Desolation Realm and how many there were going to be? The news of Emperor Shi and the Emperor Yu wanting to recruit the first batch of Disciple of Martial Emperor had spread from one end of the Desolate Sea to this end, causing countless people's hearts to palpitate.

As a result, there were a lot of people who wished to cross the Desolate Sea to head to the northern region of the Eight Desolation Realm from the various great regions.

Amongst this large army, there was a Celestial Demon roc that brought a group of figures to this chaotic region at the edge of the Desolate Sea.

A level four roc Sky Demon, a group of young males and females at the second level of First Level of Heavenly Martial Stage were like a drop in the ocean when they came to this region, unable to arouse any ripples at all. In fact, no one even gave them an extra glance;

Especially now that Emperor Shi and Emperor Yu wanted to recruit Disciple of Martial Emperor s at the same time, it had attracted countless geniuses to come.

When the Heavenly Demon Roc landed on the ground, Lin Feng and the rest's bodies were filled with the aura of servants and dust. However, all of their eyes were filled with vigor as they glanced at the figures around them.

"They are all in the Heaven realm, and even Xuanwu people are rarely seen. This is the true world of the Martial Cultivator." The big pest mumbled, all the excitement in his body seemed to be burning, and this was just the first part of the Desolate Sea, after entering the Eight Desolation Realm, there would probably be even more expert, so this was the stage that he wanted, an era that would make people's blood boil.

"Keep a low profile and keep a low profile." Lin Feng glared at Huangfu Long. This fellow was truly dishonest, although the Martial Cultivator's power here made one's blood boil, but at the same time, there was a sense of pressure and urgency blowing towards one's face.

The strength of those at the second level of the First Level of Heavenly Martial Stage was simply too weak. In this place, it was basically nothing, and many people had the qualifications to exterminate them.

"Hehe, I understand, keep a low profile." The big pest gave a silly smile. Occasionally, there would be people walking past him. From the corner of his eyes, he could see a hint of disdain. Who knew where these guys had come from? They had never seen the world before.

"Let's go take a look at the legendary Desolate Sea." Lin Feng said, following which the Heavenly Demon Roc soared into the sky and started rolling towards the distance.

From the moment they arrived at the edge of the Desolate Sea, other than stopping for a few days on the way, they had been hurrying the entire time. However, they still had to spend more than two months of time to reach here.

Even with the terrifying speed of the Heavenly Demon Roc, they had actually flown for more than two months. One could imagine how far away the Heaven Domain was from here.

The Heavenly Demon Roc sped through the air. A few moments later, a true wasteland appeared in Lin Feng and the rest's line of sight.

"This is the legendary Desolate Sea. If we want to head for the Eight Desolation Realm, we have to cross this Desolate Sea." They were currently ten kilometers away from the Desolate Sea, but they could still feel the terrifying aura of desolation coming from within. In the Desolate Sea, it was as if the power of a destructive storm was everywhere, strangling everything in its path. It was said that in the central region of the Desolate Sea, there was still the soul of a terrifying spirit of the dead that died from a single roar.

So, if it wasn't because there was absolute confidence in their own strength, very few people would rely on their own strength to cross the Desolate Sea.

"Look over there!" Right at this moment, Yun Feiyang pointed in a certain direction. There, a dazzling beam of light was flying above the Desolate Sea.

"This Desolate Sea is a bizarre region. It's said that it's an ancient battlefield, and no matter how powerful the Martial Cultivator is, they can only fly at a height of less than a thousand meters away from the Desolate Sea. Therefore, it's impossible to hide from the Desolate Sea."

"It's the Thirteen Swords of the Sword Saint. What terrifying strength. In this region, there aren't many people who would dare to cross this desolate sea. The Thirteen Swords of the Sword Saint is one of them."

Many people were stunned by the beam of light. The terrifying sword shine wrapped itself around his body, making him look like a sword, glowing with boundless light.2

"Chi …" The figure of a figure in the distance instantly arrived before them and streaked across the heads of the crowd. A terrifying Sword Qi tore apart space as Lin Feng raised his head to look at the sky.

"What a terrifying Sword Cultivator!" Lin Feng's heart trembled, with just a flash above his head, he could feel a destructive force, as though no matter where that sword attack went, that place would be destroyed.

"It is said that there is no one who dares to traverse the Desolate Sea without fear."

"That's right. One day, I will be like him, stepping on the void, carrying the Giant Ax and crossing this desolate sea. Perhaps this day will not be too far off." Huangfu Long's heart was filled with boiling hot blood. He was looking forward to it, looking forward to the exciting events that would happen next, the world of the Martial Dao where expert were like clouds, looking forward to the endless opportunities and challenges that awaited him.

In addition, he felt exhilarated to have so many companions roaming around with him.

"Definitely." Lin Feng nodded, he also firmly believed that such a day would come. At that time, with a thought of his, the sword broke through the heavens, tore through space, and freely traversed the world. No one could restrict him, no one could interfere with his plans.

"You have no ambition." The Qiongqi released a voice, causing the eyes of the crowd to narrow. Huangfu Long then stared at the Qiongqi with his huge eyes: "Are you trying to brag again?"

"This Emperor needs to brag." The Qiongqi glared at Huangfu Long.

"Well, I'm used to it anyway." Huangfu Long shrugged his shoulders.

"Phew …" The Qiongqi spat out a mouthful of flames, causing Huangfu Long to look at him vigilantly.

"Alright, let's go find a desolate sail and cross this desolate sea." When Lin Feng said this, the Qiongqi and Huangfu Long also stopped messing around.

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