In the underground palace.
It extended in all directions, and many pitch-black halls stood tall. Some people obtained treasures, but most of them died in the Yellow Springs.
Deep underground, unknown to the crowd, stone slabs carved with lines were buried. As more and more people died, the lines on the stone slabs were flowing with blood and water, gradually gathering in the depths of the underground palace.
No one knew about this!
There were three large halls in the depths. They were huge and majestic. The black walls of the halls were made of obsidian and were extremely valuable.
As time passed, more and more people arrived at the three halls in the deepest part of the city.
"Which side should we enter?"
Yan Ling 'er and Xia Yilin followed closely behind Little Nan Nan. They had encountered too many dangers along the way. Along the way, the large number of cultivators who had entered had long since become sparse. There were only a few hundred cultivators left from the tens of thousands.
"Why do I have a feeling that the owner of this tomb has ulterior motives? It seems that he wants to kill everyone.”
Hua Feng's face was covered in frost. Along the way, they had seen many cultivators die. They had all been killed.
"Then are we still going in?"
Xia Yilin's three palaces in the deepest part of the palace raised their eyebrows.
"Go in. We're already here. How can we give up?”
Yan Ling 'er smiled and said. After which, her left hand tightened its grip on Little Nan Nan's delicate hand.
"If there's any danger later, I'll take Little Nan Nan and leave first. I'm only here to train and don't want any treasures.”
Hearing this, Hua Feng and Shen Feizhou nodded.
They naturally understood, but they did not have the same thoughts as Yan Ling 'er. After all, they were also Heaven's Favorites. They had to compete and fight for that unknown opportunity.
The most important thing was that the Fire Country was unfathomable. It was one of the few existences that could make the forces with supreme monarch weapons fear it. Yan Ling 'er did not really want to fight for the treasure. The geniuses here were more interested in fighting to prove who was number one.
"When the time comes, I'll go with you, Ling Er. My brother is right in front of us.”
Xia Yilin pursed her lips and smiled.
Xia Yiming, the prince of the Grand Xia Empire of the Central Plains, had also arrived here, but he had entered the depths first.
After saying that, they chose a palace and walked in.
"Clang!"
The moment they stepped into the palace, something strange happened.
The surrounding environment changed, turning into a pitch-black realm where one could not even see one's fingers.
Suddenly!
Strands of black light appeared, illuminating the surroundings.
Dozens of young figures walked out of the black light. Their auras were cold and their eyes were cold.
"Myriad Tribulation Sect!"
Looking at these people, Hua Feng's heart skipped a beat. He knew that they had been tricked.
"Junior Sister Yan Ling 'er, we meet again.”
Wan Moyu smiled at Yan Ling 'er.
Beside him stood three young figures. Their blood was mixed with vast qi and blood, surging like a tsunami. Their eyes were bright and they were in high spirits.
"Lanxuan of the Palace of Disillusionment, Mu Qingfeng, the prince of the Wood Nation…"
Shen Feizhou looked at the other three figures with a solemn expression. When he saw the last figure, his pupils shrank.
"Son of the Underworld."
The last person was wearing a black robe. His face was cold and his eyes were emotionless. He looked at Yan Ling 'er and the others as if he had seen a dead person.
"Son of the Underworld, what do you mean by this?"
Hua Feng looked at Dark Shenzi with a dark expression. They had been fighting side by side!
Seeing Dark Shenzi appear, Hua Feng was shocked. He did not expect that he would be schemed against by two 'friends'.
"Haha, Hua Feng, I respect your character, and I don't want to be enemies with you too much. If you leave that little girl now, I can let you go.”
Wan Moyu smiled warmly as if he was speaking to a friend.
"As expected, you came for Little Nan Nan.”
Yan Ling 'er gritted her teeth, and her eyes were filled with frost. Divine power flowed through her body, and she seemed to be about to attack if she did not agree.
"That's right. We're here for that little kid. Her Dao Protector killed our Myriad Calamity Sect's Supreme Elder.!”
Wan Moyu admitted generously, his words filled with killing intent.
Because of this matter, his status in the Myriad Calamity Sect had even been affected. Moreover, Dao Chengkong's death had also caused the Myriad Calamity Sect to suffer a considerable loss. One had to know that he had a chance of becoming a Saint!
"The one who killed Dao Chengkong was Old Daoist Wuchen. You should go and kill him, not deal with a three or four-year-old child.”
Xia Yilin shouted.
Her delicate body trembled, appearing extremely furious.
The situation in front of them was clear at a glance. In order to kill Little Nan Nan, the Myriad Calamity Sect had made ample preparations. They had paid a price to invite three Heaven's Favorites who were on par with them. Among them was the Prince of Wood Country, who had been opposing Fire Country in recent years.
"Act as soon as possible. The commotion here is likely to attract the attention of others. Moreover, Xia Yiming is inside.”
Mu Qingfeng glanced at the pitch-black spatial barrier around him and said with fear.
The strength of the Great Xia's prince was something that only Yan Ling 'er could match up to.
"I'll ask you again. Move aside, kill that little girl for us, and you can leave.”
Wan Moyu nodded. He naturally knew the severity of the situation. In order to kill Little Darling correctly, Dao Ming had paid a lot. He had even allowed Wan Moyu to bring out a peerless item.
"Although I don't think I'm a good person, it's really shameless for me to see you guys preparing to deal with a little girl like this.”
Shen Feizhou shook his head. His words had already made a lot of things clear.
Hua Feng was silent, but the divine sword in his hand was already emitting sword light. Divine power surged like a volcano erupting, rumbling.
As for Yan Ling 'er, she was already holding a long whip in her hand, and her long hair was fluttering in the wind.
At this moment, she was as light as the spring breeze and as bright as the moonlight. She looked pure and holy, like a fairy from the nine heavens, standing proudly in the world.
"Buddhist Kingdom in the Palm."
Xia Yilin was unexpected and took the initiative to attack. She was kind and pure, but when faced with the behavior of the Myriad Tribulation Sect, she was already angry. She acted honestly and did not stop at all... 18293194221 Time:06 March 2019 4:11PM
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