Jian Wuming

"My junior martial uncle also sent word, telling us to bring more people." Fairy Youruo added.

"Why is that?" King Yue Sword asked, puzzled.

"My junior martial uncle said we need to suppress the murderous aura there. The more people, the better. They only need to help suppress the murderous aura. We'll give them sufficient compensation afterward." Fairy Youruo explained.

King Yue Sword nodded. If they were being offered compensation rather than a share of the benefits, he naturally had no objections.

There also happened to be many martial artists gathered here. Nearly every martial artist in the area had rushed over because of the disturbance just now.

Fairy Youruo faced the martial artists and said, "Everyone, my junior martial uncle knows a secret passage that leads down into the depths of the Demon God Tomb. I wonder if any of you are interested? If so, those with cultivation at the Venerable level or above, or martial cultivators with equivalent strength, please come over here to discuss it."

Her voice was soft, yet it drifted into everyone's ears like celestial music descending from the heavens.

A wave of astonished voices immediately rose from the crowd. They were going down into the abyss?

Everyone knew that the Demon God Tomb was incomparably dangerous. The closer one got to it, the more terrifying it became. As for the abyss, it was said to be a place from which no one returned. Even Divine Lords could lose their lives inside—assuming they could enter the abyss at all.

The last person to enter the abyss had done so an unknown number of years ago.

But although descending into the abyss was extremely dangerous, there were already so many precious herbs on the outskirts of the Demon God Tomb. How many treasures might there be