Trees!
Layers upon layers of yellow clouds!
An ancient aura enveloped the dense forest; ahead lay the unknown, danger, and turbulent undercurrents.
Zhou Jin led the way.
He is Heavenly Dog Clan, a pure lineage of Devil Beast. Whether in the Upper Realm or Lower Realm, Devil Beast always share common bloodlines.
With him walking in front, he can better sense the presence of his kind.
The five continued on their way, as the fog gradually rolled in, its chilly mist obscuring their vision.
With a flick of his sleeve, Zhou Jin unleashed a torrent of black flames, forming a towering pillar of fire that burned away all the mist in its path, preventing it from spreading any further!
They arrived at a majestic canyon, where a thick fog reappeared, billowing and raging, tightly enveloping the entire canyon.
On both sides are towering cliffs, in front is a misty canyon, and above the sky, piled yellow clouds and the last rays of the setting sun create a silent and eerie atmosphere!
Zhou Jin sniffed, frowning, and said, "This canyon is strange; it smells like animals! However, the scent is extremely faint. If I weren't Devil Beast, and not very sensitive to the scent of my own kind, I probably wouldn't have noticed it."
Zhou Zhulu lowered his brows, his eyes obscuring his gaze, and said coldly, "Although this aura is well concealed, one can still sense a trace of extremely heavy killing intent."
"This kind of aura is hard to form without a long period of time and accumulation. Therefore... there is a sacred beast in the canyon!"
"A sacred beast!" Yun Muchen's eyes widened. "Such a high level of difficulty right from the start?! What 'good luck'..."
Xie Feng looked around and said in a deep voice, "There are no other passages around. It seems this is a deliberate test. We must cross this canyon to continue."
Changying said, "I'll scout ahead."
Zhou Jin said, "To deal with Devil Beast, you still need Devil Beast."
Zhou Zhulu said, "You two stop arguing, let me handle this!"
At this moment.
brush!
A sound like a fan being opened rang out.
A large group of people arrived in a grand procession.
The leader was a young man dressed in a white robe, holding a folding fan, with a cloud-patterned jade pendant tied to his clothes; he had an elegant and refined appearance.
He slightly raised his chin, glanced at the people sideways, and asked, "Gentlemen, why are you stopping here? Ah, are you afraid to cross this canyon?"
Xie Feng said, "It's best to be cautious."
The man in white robes waved his fan and sneered, "Heh, really? Really? You all look so tall and muscular, so secretive, yet you're so cowardly?"
"I've slain countless Devil Beast along the way, do you think I'd be scared off by a tiny canyon? If you're going to cower in fear, you'd better hurry up and be eliminated and sent home!"
Hahaha!
A burst of laughter erupted behind him.
The stench of blood emanated from these people, evidence of their hunting of Devil Beast!
Xie Feng sneered and then fell silent.
Yun Muchen frowned slightly; he felt the white-robed man was somewhat familiar...
Zhou Jin sneered, "I've never seen anyone so eager to die."
Changying blinked slightly and said to the man, "Really? I don't believe it. You're all just talking big."
The man thought to himself, "How could I possibly be looked down upon by a girl?"
He immediately sneered, "I'll show you what real strength is! Oh, and after we finish killing the Devil Beast inside, we might have some low-level magic cores left over. I wouldn't mind giving them to you."
At the command of the man in white robes, a large group of people broke through the fog and entered the canyon.
The white mist gathered again, and wisps of steam rose up, constantly changing into various shapes above the canyon.
Changying the magic gourd, Chang Ying gazed at the canyon and chuckled, "Guess how many seconds they can last?"
Zhou Jin's eyes flickered, a smile playing on his lips, "The sect leader kindly reminded them, but these people are too eager to die; they'll probably just throw their lives away in an instant!"
Yun Muchen suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Why does he look so familiar? This guy is the new Immortal Lord of Cold Cloud Heaven!"
"His father Feng Beiyou's father were both killed by Zhao Yuejia, leaving the position of Immortal Lord vacant. This guy just happened to be the son who succeeded his father after his death."
"He was just an idle and good-for-nothing playboy to begin with, so it's perfectly normal for him to do something so impulsive and thoughtless."
He pursed his lips, a hint of disdain in his expression.
Although he was equally impulsive, he knew when to advance and when to retreat! If he hadn't possessed the ability to bend and stretch, he would have died at Zhao Yuejia's hands long ago!
Therefore, he had every right to despise the man in the white robe!
Amidst the laughter and conversation...
Bang!
Suddenly, a dark figure was thrown out of the canyon!
The dark shadow drew a bloody arc in the air, then rolled to Zhou Jin's feet!
Head!
It's the head of someone from Cold Cloud Heaven!
Zhou Jin frowned!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Immediately afterwards, more dark figures descended from the sky, falling to the ground in a flurry, like a downpour!
Heaven and earth turned blood red!
The scene was horrifying!
The faint roars of beasts could be heard coming from the canyon.
Cold Cloud Heaven and his group encountered Devil Beast!
Xie Feng and the others stood calmly, looking at the canyon with serene expressions.
"Help! Help me!"
A person tumbled and crawled out of the canyon.
He was covered in wounds, his hair disheveled, and he looked like a ghost.
Its body bore several huge claw marks, its skin torn and flesh ripped open, a horrifying sight.
A man in a white robe!
He ran desperately to Zhou Zhulu, who was the closest person to him, and reached out his hand as if to ask for help.
Zhou Zhulu's expression was indifferent. With a flick of his foot, he kicked him back into the canyon like a shooting star.
Go back home!
The rules forbid fighting among themselves, but they also don't say you can't be killed by Devil Beast.
They are Zhao Yuejia's enemies, while Zhao Yuejia is a friend of the Xuanji Sect. The enemy of a friend is also an enemy!
A moment later, Xie Feng and his group also entered the canyon. The surrounding fog was thick. It was originally yellow, but the further they went in, the darker the fog became, eventually turning purplish-black!
Poisonous barrier!
Zhou Jin's mind stirred slightly, and a huge phantom of fire rose from the ground. The fire was shaped like Heavenly Dog, with exposed fangs and sparks flying everywhere.
It charged forward, and the raging flames scorched the poisonous barrier into nothingness!
With the black fire leading the way, the group continued onward. Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and huge boulders rolled down from the towering cliffs on both sides.
roar!!
A sound that pierced through the clouds and split rocks resounded throughout!
A lion, several tens of feet tall, appeared atop the cliff, its mane fluttering, wreathed in flames that swayed in the wind.
The lion's eyes were like two eerie flames, emerald green with a hint of gold, sharp and piercing, burning with a bloodthirsty Sha Qi!
Its majestic back undulates like a mountain range, bearing several blood-red sword marks, seemingly the work of Cold Cloud Heaven and his gang.
Its appearance blots out the sky and the clouds lose their color.
Yun Muchen immediately exclaimed, " Holy Flame Raging Lion! This is an extremely volatile Devil Beast from the First Heavens!"
Zhou Jin narrowed his eyes. "The pressure is extremely strong, definitely no less than the Immortal Grade."
" Eighth Stage Quasi-Saint!"
Xie Feng stated its strength with certainty.
No wonder Cold Cloud Heaven's group died so quickly when they went in. The strongest among them was only Immortal Thearch. Even if there were more than a dozen of them, they couldn't withstand a Quasi-Saint level Devil Beast!
Eighth Stage Quasi-Saint, the pinnacle of the Quasi-Saint realm!
The Immortal Thearch is too weak!