1641: C1641 What the Hell Is This Place

C1641 What the Hell Is This Place

A few young men and women, dressed in luxurious robes, descended from the rainbow.

These men and women came from the Upper Realm.

During the battle at the Dao College back then, Although many of the Upper Realm's bigwigs had said that there would be no more Upper Realm martial artists entering the Lower Realm in the future, it was still just a statement in the end. Those who held high positions could not be completely trusted. This principle was something that even ordinary people understood.

Fortunately, these men and women who appeared today did not have any ill intentions. On one hand, they were all the younger generation of some great powers and great clans from the higher realms. Coming to the lower realms was purely a trip.

On the other hand, it was their mission to take a look at the martial arts of the lower realm and see how they recovered.

In short, they would not interact with anyone from the lower realms.

Speaking of which, no matter what these young men and women came to the lower realms for, their appearance meant one thing.

That was Mo Nan, who was far away on the other side of the ocean. Emm, they really went the wrong way...

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It was pitch black.

When the surroundings finally lit up, it became a boundless expanse of yellow.

Mo Nan fell heavily to the ground from the sky. He felt dizzy for a while. When he regained consciousness, he opened his eyes and saw the surroundings clearly. He could not help but be stunned.

Didn't they say that no matter where the Upper Realm was, it was a peaceful paradise?

What the hell was this endless yellow sand in front of him?

High up in the sky, the scorching sun soared into the sky, but there was more than one. Ten blazing suns hung above their heads, and it was hard to tell if they were real or if the air was distorted due to the heat, resulting in an illusion.

old rascal was panting from the heat.

This was not the most shocking thing.

When he stood up and looked around, under the high temperature of dozens of degrees, a cold feeling unconsciously rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. His forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Under the yellow sand that covered the sky, a strong wind blew, and suddenly, a cold metallic light appeared. He saw clearly that it was a weapon buried under the ground.

It looked like metal, but at the same time, it didn't seem like it.

The shape was especially strange.

Mo Nan walked over and pulled out his weapon from the ground. He shook the weight with his hand and his expression changed.

This weapon was heavier than his long blade made of Heavenly Blue Crystal.

Such a weapon could be seen everywhere. It was everywhere.

Then, Mo Nan discovered that under the seemingly golden yellow sand, the wind blew, revealing a large patch of bright red. It was as if the entire desert had been stained with blood.

The strong wind did not stop. It was as if someone was deliberately trying to make him see what was buried under the yellow sand. The things that had been buried for an unknown period of time appeared one by one.

Mo Nan looked as he walked.

A desolate aura was blowing against his face. Everything around him seemed to have existed since the ancient times. It had become hard to distinguish the texture and turned into stone.

About ten meters to the left, the wind blew, revealing a stone statue that looked like a statue.

It was two people. One of them was holding a weapon that looked like an inverted sword that stabbed into the other's chest. The other grabbed the former's head and twisted it off, hugging it in his arms.

The stone statue's expression and movements were so vivid that Mo Nan could not tell if it was a stone statue or a real corpse.

Whoosh.

A demonic wind blew past.

Countless stone statues suddenly appeared under the yellow sand.

"Kill, kill!"

It was as if there were waves of roars circling in Mo Nan's mind. They could not be driven away. Gradually, his eyes turned red, and his emotions were infected by the sound.

"You're just an evil person. Get out of here."

Suddenly, Mo Nan sensed something strange. He shook his head and shouted in a low voice.

Suddenly, a wisp of black Qi emerged from the top of his head and evaporated under the scorching sun like water vapor.

The terrifying scene in the surroundings vanished all of a sudden. But even so, Mo Nan looked at the ground beneath his feet, and he was still anxious and full of doubt from the bottom of his heart. What he saw just now wasn't fake.

After all, those were broken weapons that were casually buried under the yellow sand. They were still there.

"What the hell is this place? Where's Pang Hu?"

Mo Nan shook his head and paid no more attention to it. Only then did he realize that Pang Hu and Chu Qingming were no longer by their side.

Looking into the distance, he could not see the end of the desert. It seemed like he was the only one left.

If it were anyone else, I guess it's already broken down under these circumstances.

old rascal was the only one who was worried. The last bit of rationality he had left made him understand that Pang Hu, Chu Qingming, and Bai Tianfeng were still there. It was just that there might have been some accident when he passed through the passageway. Or perhaps, the passageway was already too long ago. It was not complete, which was why they had come here and separated.

They had to find them, and then, together, find a way to get out of this damned place.

Mo Nan had a plan in his mind. He immediately took action. However, before he could dehydrate from the heat, he took a few steps forward. Not far in front of him, in the distorted air, there was a vague black shadow.

It was definitely not Chu Qingming and Mo Nan!

Mo Nan was shocked. He turned his head and wanted to run. Unfortunately, the black shadow also saw him. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it rushed over.

Mo Nan, who had run a few steps, turned around and saw that the black shadow was much faster than him. In the blink of an eye, it had already arrived behind him.

It was a shadow holding a huge axe. Even if old rascal didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he had to admit that this thing was definitely not a human, and not a living thing.

"Nuba!"

The shadow roared in a weird tone. It raised the giant axe in its hand high up and hacked down.

"F * ck me!"

Mo Nan couldn't help but curse in anger. He turned around and blocked the attack.

He blocked the long blade with his head, but the sound of the collision didn't appear. The huge axe pierced through the long blade, but when it landed on Mo Nan's body, it cut through the clothes on his chest.

"F * ck!"

Mo Nan, who rarely cursed, once again cursed with his eyelids twitching.

At this moment, he was no longer able to beat him. With a thought, he hurriedly flew away from the ground. At this moment, he could only hope that the phantom would not fly...

About ten meters away, Mo Nan looked at the phantom that was still lingering under his feet and didn't leave. Finally, he heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his head.1

Before he could relax for two seconds.

Mo Nan's face froze again.

Within the range of his vision, shadows gathered one after another and wandered around. They kept letting out roars. When these voices gathered together, a timid person might be scared to death on the spot.

"Phew."

Mo Nan let out a long breath and tried his best to regain his senses.

What was this place? He roughly guessed that it was some forbidden area in the Upper Realm. Chang Xu had once said that even the Martial Gods would not dare to set foot in the forbidden area of the Upper Realm.

As expected, he had been teleported to a forbidden area.

As expected, the danger was real. He had no idea how to deal with those phantoms.

If nothing unexpected happened, those shadows should be filled with resentment. They did not have a physical body. To a Martial Sovereign like him, the damage was limited.

However, even if they were lice, there were too many of them. Therefore, old rascal didn't plan to land on the ground and personally experience the destructive power of these phantoms.

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