" The Undying Sacred Land?" Yang Zhen's eyes widened in surprise as he blurted out, "This is the Undying Clan?"
The surrounding mountains and forests are as beautiful as a fairyland, with abundant water and teeming with life. The True Essence of heaven and earth is so plentiful that it seems as if all the True Essence of the entire North Isle has been gathered together.
This place is actually a holy land for the Undying Clan?
Yang Zhen simply couldn't reconcile the place before him with the desolate ruins of the undead Undying Clan; the difference was simply too great.
At this moment, the world changed again. The entire world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist, with thunder filling the sky and boundless expanse. Waves of destructive Will of Heaven and Earth rushed towards us, and all living things in the entire mountain forest trembled in fear.
The stunningly beautiful woman's face turned deathly pale as she watched the black mist descend lower and lower in the air, her expression filled with astonishment and uncertainty.
At this moment, the entire Holy Land of the Undying Clan was alarmed. Countless figures emanating terrifying auras flew into the air, staring intently at the surging black mist in the sky, and repeatedly questioning in deep voices.
Yang Zhen was completely dumbfounded. Among these people, there were many powerful individuals, all exuding the powerful cultivation of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Yang Zhen even saw a powerful being at the Heavenly Cycle Realm.
Such a being, if it appeared on North Isle, would be virtually invincible.
How could such a powerful clan suddenly be wiped out?
Despite repeated questioning from numerous powerful figures, no one in mid-air responded. Yang Zhen watched with astonishment and uncertainty, his expression turning solemn.
In mid-air, Yang Zhen did not sense any life force, meaning that there seemed to be no living beings in this overwhelming black fog.
But if there are no living beings present, where did this overwhelming black fog come from, and why is it here?
Just then, a roar that pierced the universe came, and with a loud bang, the heavens and earth exploded. The overwhelming Will of Heaven and Earth suddenly became extremely violent and ferocious, like an ancient ferocious beast roaring at the sky. Countless people began to vomit blood and fell from mid-air.
Everyone stared in horror at the sky. Yang Zhen was also extremely shocked. He was now almost certain that this was not a real existence, but rather that some kind of restriction had been triggered, causing him to see a scene from about ten thousand years ago.
Even Yang Zhen, an outsider, was stunned, a sense of fear rising in his soul that he forcibly suppressed.
This is the power of heaven and earth. If there are indeed other living beings in this vast black fog, then these beings are not only beyond Yang Zhen's comprehension, but even the Undying Clan have never encountered them before.
The stunningly beautiful woman trembled violently and flew madly toward the group. However, before she reached them, she encountered a scene that made Yang Zhen's scalp tingle.
Countless black lightning bolts descended from the sky, like the light of destruction, crashing down on the earth. Anyone who touched these black lightning bolts was violently shaken and vanished without a trace the next moment, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.
Yang Zhen terrified. Damn it, there was actually black lightning in the world?
These black lightning bolts were far more terrifying than the Heavenly Tribulation Yang Zhen had encountered before. Yang Zhen had never seen such a chilling existence before. It seemed to be an existence that could annihilate all things in heaven and earth, containing a kind of Will of Heaven and Earth, making all living beings tremble with fear and a sense of dread.
The suppression of heaven and earth.
Countless people died under this black lightning. What horrified Yang Zhen even more was that this black lightning seemed to only be used to annihilate living beings in the world, without causing any harm to anything.
The Undying Clan's buildings, and even the rocks and land on the mountain, were not affected in the slightest. Only people died and flowers and plants withered. In just an instant, only a few powerful cultivators above the Spirit Transformation Realm remained in the entire Undying Clan's holy land.
Apart from the cultivators who vanished mid-air after being struck by the black lightning, many disciples of the Undying Clan's mountain gate, and even some mortals, were all struck as if by lightning. They remained in their original positions, but their life force seemed to have been shattered by the black lightning and disappeared without a trace.
They're all dead!
The powerful figures in mid-air roared angrily, while the beautiful woman cried out in grief. Yang Zhen could feel the sorrow emanating from the powerful figures still alive in mid-air.
The feeling of watching one's own people die helplessly filled Yang Zhen with a deep sense of anger and desolation, even though he was not a member of the Undying Clan.
Countless powerful figures charged towards the black mist time and time again, only to perish and vanish, yet they could not shake the black mist in the slightest.
Especially that stunningly beautiful woman, tears streaming down her face, her beauty was poignant and desolate. The long sword in her hand burst forth with light that pierced through heaven and earth, crashing into the air again and again, but it seemed to be blocked by a natural barrier, unable to even get close.
Rumble!
A surge of violent and ferocious Will of Heaven and Earth and earth swept through the area, turning countless powerful figures into ashes. The stunningly beautiful woman was struck by countless black lightning bolts, resulting in a series of cracking sounds.
When Yang Zhen turned to look at the stunningly beautiful woman, several jade pendants on her body shattered and turned into dust, eventually falling to the ground, where she could no longer stand up.
In less than a minute, almost all of the tens of thousands of the Undying Clan were dead. Only a few Spirit Transformation Realm experts and that powerful being in the Heavenly Cycle Realm remained alive.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath, his mind reeling, and subconsciously, slowly walked towards the most beautiful woman who was closest to him.
boom--!
A terrifying black lightning bolt struck Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen could feel the hairs on his body standing on end. Even though it was just an image and did not cause any real harm, Yang Zhen could not dispel the fear in his heart.
Yang Zhen understood that this fear came from the suppression of all living beings by heaven and earth, and was the destiny of all living beings in the world. No living being could resist the Will of Heaven and Earth.
Like a landslide or tsunami on a blue planet, it is almost completely irresistible to ordinary people. Even if they could foresee it, they would only know the time of their death in advance, making them even more terrified.
As Yang Zhen walked step by step toward the stunningly beautiful woman, the terrifying rumbling sounds of heaven and earth around him became almost inaudible. In Yang Zhen's eyes, only the stunningly beautiful woman who was crying her eyes out remained.
For some reason, seeing this stunningly beautiful woman stirred something within Yang Zhen, as if he had once suffered the same pain of helplessness tens of thousands of years ago.
This feeling came without any basis, it was utter nonsense, yet it was clearly present in Yang Zhen's mind.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath and knelt down in front of the stunningly beautiful woman. Knowing that he could not touch her and that she could never see him, he still reached out and made a gesture as if to wipe away her tears.
This feeling of grief and indignation can be contagious even after ten thousand years of separation.
Yang Zhen's hand passed through the beautiful woman's face, paused slightly, and he slowly raised his head, looking blankly at the violent air currents in mid-air.
"What the hell is this thing...?"
Yang Zhen muttered to himself, feeling as if all the power in his body had been drained away, leaving him with a deep sense of powerlessness. He simply sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the Purgatory before him.
Just then, a roar rang out.
"Black mist blots out the sky, dark clouds thunder, the world is shrouded in solemnity—this is the heavens' way of annihilating my Undying Clan, but I... I am unwilling!"
roar--!
A voice like that of a ferocious beast rang out, and suddenly waves of blood ignited on the body of the Undying Clan's Heavenly Cycle Realm expert.
" Black Blood Sacrifice, no, no..." The stunningly beautiful woman cried out in anguish, trying to stand up, but suddenly collapsed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Her expression was desolate, and her cries were hysterical.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Terrifying roars echoed, and crimson energy surged from the bodies of all the surviving powerhouses in mid-air.
Black Blood Sacrifice!
Yang Zhen skipped a beat, and a look of surprise and uncertainty flickered in his eyes. A voice that sounded like a murmur came from behind him.
"Even if chaos reigns for millennia, I, Ye Lingyin, will shatter you!"