640: C640 Mountain Riots

C640 Mountain Riots

The mountains of corpses, the seas of blood, and the white bones paving the way. Even though they were killing their way over here, they couldn't help but feel a bit of a chill in their hearts. The path of the white bones was truly frightening. Just by wanting to enter the Saint Ruler Mountain, more than five thousand Martial Cultivator had died because of that. All of these people were experts of the Soul Forging realm, and if it were placed outside, they could be said to be highly respected and respected by many. However, in the span of a dozen breaths, all of them had turned into bones, and their fresh blood splattered all over the road of bones.

The path of martial dao was incomparably arduous. In order to become a supreme expert, one had to have a lot of bones behind them.

However, after a slight sigh, everyone followed after the Saint Ruler Mountain.

"This father wants the good fortune of Saint Ruler Mountain."

"Who do you think you are? This good fortune belongs to me."

Streams of extremely excited roars resounded, and everyone charged toward the Saint Ruler Mountain with fiery eyes. Along the way, people would occasionally erupt into sky-shaking battles.

"Gu Feng, let's go as well." Looking at the figure that was rushing towards the Saint Ruler Mountain like a locust swarm, Shui Qianrou's beautiful face revealed a rare tinge of excitement.

"Let's go."

Gu Feng raised his hand and waved, leading the group towards the Saint Ruler Mountain. Behind them were the young princes of the eight great Duke Palaces and the descendants of the sixteen sects.

"Gu Feng, I'll let you live a while longer. Once we enter Saint Ruler Mountain, I'll let you taste the taste of fear." In the middle of the crowd, there was a bloody figure wrapped in a blood-red robe. Only his eyes were exposed, but they carried a bloodthirsty light. He stared at Gu Feng's figure and said with a sinister voice.

He then looked at Wu Yingying who followed closely behind Gu Feng. With a trace of brutality in his scarlet eyes, he said, "Wu Yingying, you slut, kick me out. I will make you regret it. "Just you wait, I'll make you kneel down in front of me and wag your tail in pity."

The blood-red figure did not pay much attention to Gu Feng and the others. Instead, he looked at the blood that covered the entire White Bone Road, and a hint of evilness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Such a dense amount of blood essence should be able to help me break through to the peak of the third level of the Soul Forging." As soon as his cold voice fell, it was as if he turned into a pool of blood, fusing with the fresh blood of the Road of Bones. Within the sea of blood, drops of blood essence that contained immense power gathered towards him.

Gu Feng, who was walking forward, frowned as he looked at the bloody road that was covered in white bones. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. With his keen senses, he sensed that an enormous amount of spiritual energy was gathering.

"Gu Feng, what's wrong?" Shui Qianrou asked Gu Feng while looking at him with a frown.

"No problem, let's continue on our way." Shaking his head, he once again expanded his body and headed towards the Saint Ruler Mountain.

As everyone advanced, there were also people who attacked them along the way. However, after Gu Feng killed two Martial Cultivator of the third level of the Soul Forging, all of their expressions changed and they fled far away.

After a quarter of an hour of hurrying, they finally reached the end of the road. When they stepped into the gate that was glowing with blood-red light, the shock in front of them changed and they appeared on a desolate land. In the distance, there was a large mountain that was flying into the clouds. Although it was emitting a golden light, it seemed to be emitting a demonic aura.

His killing intent soared as an ancient and powerful aura filled the air. The entire space was filled with a shocking fighting intent. The shocking fighting intent made Gu Feng and the others' blood boil.

"This place is …"

Looking at the desolate and somewhat dilapidated land in front of him, Gu Feng's expression slightly froze. This was completely different from the golden holy mountain that he saw outside.

"This is the battlefield of the gods and devils. Rumor has it that before this continent within the Purgatory Tower was destroyed, there was a great war between deities here. In this battle, the sun and moon changed color, the earth crumbled, and stars fell. This is their battlefield, and in the end, their flesh and blood was also absorbed by this land. " Shui Qianrou said with a serious expression.

Gu Feng pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that the so-called demon is an evil demon."

They were all silent. Along the way, they encountered an unknown evil spirit. Although it was killed by them in the end, the strength of those people was greatly reduced due to the passage of time.

While everyone was talking, the space suddenly split open. Blades of space covered in demonic energy flew out one after another, bringing with them sharp power as they tore apart the space.

They had personally witnessed more than a dozen Martial Cultivator of the second level of the Soul Forging being sliced into two without even having the chance to react.

"Be careful!"

The few spatial blades did not seem to have any signs of melting as they continued to slash towards Gu Feng and the others. Gu Feng let out a loud roar and an incomparably domineering aura rose from his body. That domineering aura caused the people from the eight great Duke Palaces and the sixteen sects to involuntarily stiffen their faces.

"Break!"

With a low roar, the Overlord's Fist's fist aura burst forth and directly destroyed those spatial blades.

"Where are we going next?" Gu Feng said to Shui Qianrou after defeating the Spatial Saber. He didn't know much about Purgatory Tower, let alone the space of Saint Ruler Mountain.2

"This place is still a long way from the Saint Ruler Mountain's Sacred Pavilion. As long as we enter the Holy Pavilion, we can choose to leave the Purgatory Tower. Of course we can also continue to climb to the top of the Saint Ruler Mountain to fight for the position of the crown. " Shui Qianrou said with a smile.

"The throne of the crown, the baptism of Saint Rulers?" Gu Feng laughed and said, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry up."

Although this place was wide, there were simply too many Martial Cultivator s at that time, so the crowd did not split up. This place was even more dangerous. They would hunt for treasures and baptize Saint Rulers for the final time. No one would hold back.

Everyone advanced for about fifteen minutes before arriving at the entrance of a mountain. The mountain was in a state of chaos as more than ten figures rushed out from within the mountain and fled in every direction in panic.

"What happened that made them so scared?" Feng Qingyang said in confusion.

But then, they saw. A surge of violent Spiritual Energy came from within the mountain range, closely followed by the trembling of the mountains and the surging of tens of thousands of beasts. Smoke and dust filled the air in front of them. When Gu Feng and the others looked over, their expressions changed. Within the mountain range, there were truly over a hundred Demonic Beast attacking. Those Demonic Beast were actually all at the third level of the Soul Forging. The first twenty or so of them actually had the strength of someone at the peak of the third level of the Soul Forging.

"Let's go."

Gu Feng's expression changed. He shouted and quickly escaped into the distance. Facing this level of Demonic Beast, and with so many of them, even if their team was strong enough to deal with these Demonic Beast, they would still suffer heavy losses in the end.

pqdm.com