1440: C1440 Oasis and Castle

C1440 Oasis and Castle

Looking at Yang Ping coming towards him step by step, she actually couldn't help but retreat, and then, she started to regret, become angry, and silently said to herself, "I, a stately genius of the Wind Ancestor, would actually be shocked by a mere ant from the lower realms.

Soon after, Yun Feng reorganized his forces and returned to his calm demeanor.

This was a true genius.

A great battle was about to begin.

The golden Qi soared to the sky, causing the entire space to lose its color. If Yun Feng's previous attack was a huge wave, then the power accumulated in Yang Ping's body was a tsunami that was about to erupt. In the face of the tsunami, the waves were not worth mentioning.

"I'm a bit disappointed."

Yang Ping said calmly.

From being a little annoyed at the beginning to being a little angry, now a little disappointed.

Disappointed with Yun Feng.

Yang Ping raised her hand and said: "Everyone has an unrivalled belief in you. Since you came from the Cloud Realm, I originally held great expectations for you.

Yun Feng was furious, he bellowed: "Who do you think you are, daring to look down on me, do you know who I am?"

"Divine Arts, Shatter Vacuum!"

Responding to Yun Feng was Yang Ping.

Spiritual Art, Holy Spirit Art, Divine Art.

The Divine Arts surpassed the Holy Spirit Arts, already surpassed the limits of the natural laws, bringing with it the origin of attacks.

Then, a loud sound echoed out.

Yun Feng looked down, the vacuum in front of him had suddenly collapsed, revealing a pitch black black hole. The black hole absorbed everything in the world, with the black hole as the center, forming a strange vacuum around it.

Clouds no longer knew how to describe the situation in front of them.

Yang Ping stood in the air.

Snowflakes floated around Yun Feng as each snowflake landed on the ground and smashed into the sand dune. The sand dune could not withstand the weight of the laws, and a huge crater actually appeared. A lake could be seen from the crater.

Reincarnation Lake!

Yun Feng softly muttered to himself, it turned out that his Reincarnation Lake was actually under the yellow sand.

Cough cough.

Yun Feng coughed blood, he raised his head and looked at Yang Ping with a complicated expression, and said: "I lost."

Yang Ping turned and left.

Time stood still at this moment.

The snow was still falling.

Yun Xia wanted to come over, but Yun Feng stopped her, "Don't come over!"

Yun Xia jumped up in fright as she stood not far away, tears streaming down her face. The others all had expressions of anger and trepidation on their faces. Yun Feng heaved a sigh of relief, took a deep breath and sighed: "Wind Ancestor is right. Who would have thought that such a terrifying person would actually appear in the lower realms? What's laughable is that our Cloud Realm is actually arrogant. It seems that the peace these years have been so long that we are completely unaware of the situation in the lower realms.

"Brother Feng!"

Yun Xia cried out, "We're not leaving!" We want to be with you. "

Yun Feng looked at Yun Xiao and smiled, "Don't be rash. Retreating isn't necessarily a progress. Although you guys are powerful, it would be a massacre if we were to face him. Fortunately, he didn't start a massacre.

Clouds bit her lips and shivered.

"Let's go. After we go back, tell them that we need to reassess the lower realms. This might not be as weak as we think."

Finished speaking, Yun Feng revealed a wistful smile.

His figure slowly disappeared.

Pieces of space shattered as ripples wrapped around his body. Yun Feng's will gradually became blurry before it returned to invisibility.

Divine Arts, shattering the vacuum space.

One kill Yun Feng.

Yun Xia saw that Yun Feng had died and cried out in grief and cursed at Yang Ping. She wanted to pay him back, but she was stopped by someone else and advised: "Let's go back first, wait for the next time Wind Ancestor sends an even stronger expert to come down to avenge Brother Feng."

Clouds refused to give up. They still wanted to struggle, but they were immediately knocked unconscious.

A group of experts from the Cloud Realm had arrived in a domineering manner. They originally thought that they would push everything away, but before they could even finish, Yun Feng, the person who had left the most, had died miserably. They no longer had enough courage to stay behind.

Everyone crushed a token and left the Heavenly Tomb.

However, what they did not know was that the Wind Ancestor had already exhausted too much energy to bring them down. It would be impossible for them to descend again in the short term. Even the Wind Ancestor did not expect that the experts he sent would not be his match.

"..."

Ever since she saw the lake surface beneath the yellow sand, Yang Ping knew that it should be the fifth floor of the Heavenly Tomb.

The hole in her hand had become smaller and smaller, it had shrunk into a Rune as she laid quietly on her palm. She did not have any weird Qi, he was just like a normal Rune, where Yang Ping walked on the road and tried to find the altar on the fourth floor.

Walking in the yellow sand, one corpse after another crawled up and attacked Yang Ping.

However, before they could even reach the front, they were already crushed by a tyrannical force. Yang Ping relied on his own body's barrier, making it invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. The area of the yellow sand was far from being as wide as it could be.

This was the only oasis that could be seen after entering the fourth floor.

Grassland, sand dunes, and then oasis.

Outside the oasis was a river. The water was clear and came from underground, never drying up. In the hot yellow sand, suddenly seeing the water source and the oasis was no different from seeing the light in the dark.

The river was about ten meters wide, so clear that the bottom could be seen. There were no aquatic plants or fish at the bottom of the river, only yellow sand.

Only one bridge led to the oasis.

At the top of the bridge stood two statues. The statues were made of yellow sand, and it seemed as though they would scatter at the slightest breeze. The statues' facial features were blurry, but the weapons in their hands were real, emitting a cold light.

Yang Ping stepped onto the bridge.

The sculpture suddenly dropped onto the sand, opened its eyes, and revealed Yang Ping's silhouette in its pupils. Slowly, the yellow sand retreated, transforming into two living humans.

All gatekeepers required Heavenly Sovereign Stage.

F * ck.

Yang Ping could not help but scold. Although she was not afraid of two Sky Sovereign experts, it was only the fourth floor. The Sky Tomb was said to have eighteen floors, and the fourth floor was so high.

Filled with worry.1

Yang Ping felt a strong pressure.

Either erupt in battle or die before reaching a deeper level.

Who knows how many dangers lurked behind them?

The oasis in front of them should be the location of the altar.

Take a deep breath.

Yang Ping looked at the two Sky Sovereign guards and prepared to fight a big battle.

A great battle was about to begin.

Suddenly.

The runes in the center of their palms released a faint warmth, and then, released an unknown aura. The two guards who were about to make a move, their bodies trembled as they looked at Yang Ping in bewilderment. They wanted to resist, but the runes exploded with a blinding light.

The Guardian's body trembled uncontrollably, sand overflowed from the void and clung to its skin.

Soon.

The two guardians once again became statues of yellow sand.

Yang Ping heaved a sigh of relief, as she was secretly surprised at the mystical runes on her hands. She never thought that the opening to the well that she had accidentally obtained would have such a usage. After passing by the stone bridge, they didn't encounter any attacks. Along the way, many people were in danger, but because of the symbols, they were safe and sound.

Finally.

Yang Ping stepped foot onto the soil of the oasis and saw a castle in the forest.

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