Gods and Devils Buried in Spiritless Valley, a Ten-Direction Slaughter Formation Traps the Prodigies!

Ahead, two towering black mountain ranges stood facing each other like primordial demon mountains.

Between them lay a narrow, fathomless gorge, like a throat leading into the Nine Hells Yellow Springs.

There was not the slightest trace of essence of heaven and earth there.

Even the Great Dao laws became twisted and fractured here.

Spiritless Valley.

This was a truly ominous place, an infamous deathtrap within the Burial Land.

Legend had it that, in an age long past, a True Immortal had fallen here.

The immortal's blood had drained away, and their resentment had become a curse, stripping this place of all vitality and spiritual qi.

Cultivators who entered were like fish out of water.

Once their divine power ran dry, they could only submit to the slaughter.

"What an oppressive aura..."

Standing atop the Black Coffin, Xiao Yan felt as though a great stone blocked his chest, making even breathing difficult.

The heavenly flame within him had also grown listless, as though it might go out at any moment.

"The laws here... are rejecting every outsider."

Su Qinglian gripped the Jade Sword tightly, her knuckles white.

She could feel that her connection to the Great Dao of heaven and earth had been severed.

It was as though she had been exiled to a deserted island, isolated and helpless.

"Heh heh, this old one knows this place well..."

A trembling pulse of divine sense came from the Lord of the Black Coffin beneath their feet.

"Back when this old one was still a minor cultivator, I heard that Spiritless Valley was a mass grave for God Kings and God Venerables."

"Powerful cultivators who suffered mortal wounds in great battles would often flee here."

"They hoped to use this spiritless environment to evade their enemies' divinations, but in the end... most