Kong Jue rushed all the way and finally landed on the edge of the huge tiankeng.

He stood there, looking down at the pitch-black entrance that seemed like a bottomless pit, and there was a hint of sigh in Kong Ju's eyes.

The last time he came, he was just a small cultivator at the Yanglun realm. More than ten years passed in the blink of an eye, and when he returned again, he had already become a monk.

"Although I am no longer the same person I used to be, the Xihuang Blessed Land is still ten times more dangerous than before."

With a solemn look in his eyes, Kong Ju took out the Xuanjianzhu that Ji Dongxia had given him, activated it according to the method she had taught him, and hung it around his neck.

When he finished this.

In the space where Huangfu Ying and others were, the perspective of Powang Xuanjian also changed, from a high-altitude bird's-eye view to Kong Ju's first-person perspective.

After Kong Ju confirmed repeatedly, he took a deep breath and jumped into the bottomless abyss.

At the same time Kong Jue's figure disappeared into the endless darkness below.

Two figures appeared silently at the place where he had just left.

One of them had a cold expression and his face was as angular as a sculpture.

One of them was wearing a sleeveless loose shirt, revealing his strong arms.

It was the Law Enforcement Hall Master Dong Xian, and Han Honghua’s master Tang You.

They had been on duty at the front line of the battlefield and saw Kong Ju when he first arrived.

At this moment, both of them were looking at the entrance of Xihuang blessed land where Kong Ju entered, with different expressions.

"You, the Cangwu sect, are actually willing to let your precious baby go to explore the way, aren't you afraid of getting killed in it?" Tang You slapped the top of his head with an expression of disbelief on his face.

If any other person entered the Xihuang blessed land, Tang You would not have such an expression.

But that person was Kong Ju.

What he represents now is not only the Cangwu Sect, but the face of the entire Wudong.

In the four regions and one sea of ​​Xianyun Realm, who doesn’t know the name Kong Ju?

"The master has his own meaning." Dong Xian's expression was as calm as ever. Although he was talking to Tang You, his eyes were still looking at the tiankeng.

"Kong Ju once explored the Xihuang blessed land when he was in the Yanglun realm."

"He is truly more suited to this mission than any of us."

Tang You curled his lips. Anyway, he had no idea what Huangfu Ying was thinking. If Kong Ju was a member of their Mo Sheng Sect, they would never let him in unless all the leaders of the Mo Sheng Sect were dead.

"After all, Kong Ju is one of your men. If he dies this time, your leader will cry."

Dongxian did not respond, and the two of them disappeared at the edge of the tiankeng just as they had arrived.

The other side.

Kong Jue landed at the bottom of the blessed land.

At first glance, you can see a brand new formation artificially arranged at the bottom of the sinkhole.

He doesn't understand any formations.

Fortunately, I'm smart enough to roughly guess what this formation is used for.

"Among the students who came from Yuting Sect this time, there is also a master of formations."

"This formation is obviously specially arranged for entering Xihuang Blessed Land."

This could also explain why Kong Ju gave Guan Shihua only one pass badge, and why everyone from Yuting Gate was able to enter the Xihuang blessed land.

"Humph! You are quite well prepared."

With a sarcastic smile, Kong Ju skillfully took the badge of the disciple of Xihuang Fudi and entered the illusory portal.

A familiar feeling of weightlessness enveloped my whole body.

When his eyesight recovered, he was already in the Xihuang blessed land.

This blessed land is still filled with rays of light.

The red splendor fills the sky of Xihuang blessed land and also pours down on the vast land of the blessed land.

Kong Ju's face was flushed red by the sunset glow.

After he appeared, he carefully observed the surrounding situation.

This is a flat and open area. In the front left, you can vaguely see the mountain gate of Xihuang Fudi standing high on the horizon.

Obviously, he was lucky this time and was not far from the gate of Xihuang Paradise.

"Sure enough, just like last time, the portal to the Xihuang blessed land is still randomly teleported." Kong Ju thought silently.

He was no longer a rookie and roughly understood the reason.

Gateways like the one outside the Xihuang blessed land usually have a reception array, which is specifically used to guide disciples into the blessed land.

The reason why people who enter the portal will be randomly teleported to various places in Xihuang Blessed Land is that the guiding formation has been damaged.

"It proves that those people from Yuting Sect were also randomly dispersed to various places in Xihuang Blessed Land."

Kong Ju looked around, a thoughtful look in his eyes, wondering whether this matter could facilitate his actions.

The answer is no.

The Xihuang blessed land is large, but for the powerful Zhangsheng, it will take less than half a day to cross the blessed land.

"According to the time, Yutingmen entered this blessed land an hour earlier than me. The eight masters should have gathered together."

"The direction we are heading to after gathering together is naturally the mountain gate of Xihuang Blessed Land."

Thinking of this, Kong Ju put aside other useless news and looked straight in the direction of the mountain gate of Xihuang Blessed Land.

From here you can see the towering mountain on the horizon.

When Kong Ju came to Xihuang Paradise for the first time, the mountain was still intact, but now a gap has been made in it.

It was obviously caused by the corpse with a sword in its chest in the treasure house, the conflict with the starry robe and the mysterious spear.

It was almost the moment when Kong Ju's eyes were fixed on that opposite direction.

Boom! The sound of violent energy explosion suddenly shook from the crumbling mountain.

Then, several palm-level pressures swept in that direction to where Kong Ju was.

"Already launched?" Kong Ju raised his eyebrows.

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Jiyue's soul flickered, and he completely restrained his palm-life aura.

Then, he used the characteristics of Guanghan Taiyin Meridian to keep his body temperature close to that of the surrounding air.

Finally, he touched the Yuan Zhai Ring on his palm again, and he took out the Wan Bian Qian Zong and put it on his body to activate it.

With the help of the triple means of concealing his aura, Kong Ju's current condition is extremely difficult to detect even by those at the peak of his powers.

After completing these preparations, Kong Ju did not delay any longer and flew towards the direction where the energy came from.

A cup of tea passed.

The mountain gate of Xihuang blessed land is just around the corner.

Kong Ju hid behind the crimson clouds, his gaze fixed on the mountain gate of Xihuang Blessed Land, and observed the current situation with the help of his virtual soul vision.

One could see that inside the ruined building complex, the people from the Yuting Sect were fighting with a group of ancient cultivators wearing red and yellow robes embroidered with ancient ornaments.

Those ancient cultivators had images of ascending skylarks embroidered on their cuffs, indicating their identity as disciples of Xihuang Blessed Land.

"It's them again!" Kong Ju's eyes swept over the group of ancient cultivators who had been dead for who knows how many years, and he thought with a gloating look: "These ghosts are enough to give the Yu Ting Sect a hard time."

Those ancient cultivators in the Xihuang blessed land are weird in every way.

Any cultivator whose body is touched by them will be reduced to ashes in an instant.

After leaving Xihuang blessed land, Kong Ju's experience increased along with his growing strength.

I roughly understood what kind of corrosive power those ancient cultivators from the Xihuang Blessed Land carried.

It is a kind of power that specializes in devouring souls.

It seemed that once those ancient cultivators touched the cultivator's body, the cultivator was reduced to ashes in an instant.

Also devoured by them is the life essence of the living.

Without the life force and soul, the body will naturally decay and dissipate like rotten wood.

That's why when Kong Ju first entered the Xihuang blessed land, he was so shocked by the strong visual impact that his face changed even though he was just a young monk.

Of course, the situation where one would die upon being touched only applies to cultivators at the Yanglun realm.

Monk Yanglun has not yet cultivated to the level of soul, so facing this power, he naturally has no room for resistance.

However, the Shenglun realm has already focused on nurturing the three souls of Taiguang, Youjing and Shuangling. The cultivators at this realm can already resist the forces that erode the physical body to a certain extent.

The powerful Zhangsheng could even ignore it.

But being able to resist that force doesn’t mean they will be fearless when facing the ancient cultivators.

Those ancient cultivators from the Xihuang blessed land below obviously still retained some of the strength they had in their lifetime.

There are also several ancient cultivators at the Palm Life level who can fight back and forth with several Palm Life masters from the Yuting Sect.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The roar of energy that Kong Ju heard when he just entered the Xihuang blessed land was caused by the battle between the leader of the Yuting Sect and those ancient cultivators.

The overall strength of the ancient cultivators in Xihuang Blessed Land is not inferior to that of Yuting Sect.

Almost every leader of Yuting Sect was held back.

Even the strongest old man in Yuting Sect, who was at the peak of the Palm Life level, was affected by the situation and was besieged by three ancient cultivators at the Palm Life level. He was unable to escape for a while.

Kong Ju was wearing the Xuanjian Pearl.

The images he could see were also immediately fed back to the Mysterious Mirror in the outside world.

It was amazing to see that those ancient cultivators with wooden expressions on their faces in Xihuang Blessed Land had actually posed such a huge obstacle to the Yuting Sect.

Huangfu Ying and the other two were naturally happy to see this scene.

Ji Dongxia even gloated and sneered at Powang Xuanjian: "That Xihuang blessed land was also our Wudong's former blessed land. Let our ancestors teach these cultivators from other worlds a lesson."

Yuwen Kui thought more about it. Looking at those ancient cultivators who had dull expressions but terrifying strength, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes. He said softly, "I heard that the Xihuang blessed land disappeared overnight."

"It is hard to imagine what kind of power could wipe out a force like Xihuang Fudi overnight."

"There are too many mysteries in our land."

Although Huangfu Ying did not speak, his eyes were staring at the figures of the ancient cultivators on the mirror, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

"Something's wrong!" Kong Ju watched quietly in the clouds for a long time. Before, he had an attitude of sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight, but now his face showed some surprise.

"I clearly remember that when I first came here, those ancient cultivators were so weak that they would only show up after the sun went down."

"The sky is filled with red clouds now. Can these ancient cultivators move during the day?"

Kong Jue hid in the clouds, and could see the scorching sun above his head by looking up.

His expression suddenly darkened.

When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.

Apparently, the man in scarlet gold clothes who was born in the treasure house of Xihuang Blessed Land had undergone subtle changes after the battle with the strange man in the starry sky robe, causing these ghost things that could only appear at night to be able to see the light of day.

In a sense, this is both a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing, of course, was that they inflicted casualties on the Yuting Sect. Not only did they hold up the Yuting Sect's leader, but many cultivators in the Shenglun realm were also devoured by those ancient cultivators.

The bad side is that this change in Xihuang Paradise has undoubtedly made this space more dangerous, and Kong Ju is in it.

A long battle will inevitably have a winner and a loser.

During the time when Kong Ju was watching the fire from the other side, the powerful person at the peak of his power suddenly exploded from the Yuting Sect.

He waved the fishing rod in his hand repeatedly, and an invisible magical silk thread shot out from the fishing rod. Within the range of the old man's magical power, the buildings of Xihuang Fudi that touched the fishing line were cut into pieces like tofu.

The body of one of the three ancient cultivators who were besieging the old man was immediately pierced by the magical silk thread.

Then, under the cutting of silk threads sharper than any magic weapon, the ancient cultivator's body was cut into hundreds and thousands of pieces.

The remaining two ancient cultivators were naturally no match for the old man. They were defeated repeatedly and eventually died at the hands of the old man. Their bodies were torn apart by the fishing lines and turned into rotten and smelly meat, falling from the sky.

"These ancient cultivators only retain some of their strength from their lifetime. They are not at their prime. They can't even hold off a peak Palm Life cultivator."

Kong Jue was so emotional.

What made him feel even more strange was that after the death of those ancient cultivators, their souls did not escape.

Perhaps their spirits had already dissipated when the Xihuang blessed land experienced the misfortune.

"These ghosts can actually be killed!"

"I thought they were immortal!"

Kong Ju looked at the shattered pieces of flesh of the three ancient cultivators falling from the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This is undoubtedly useful information for Kong Jue's safety.

But it's not good for the overall situation.

After the old man at the peak of Palm Life power angrily killed three ancient cultivators, he began to support the Palm Life masters of his own sect. The situation on the entire battlefield began to tilt towards the Yuting Sect.

The battle seems brutal.

Those who died were all Shenglun monks, and most of the Yuting Sect's leaders were only slightly injured, but no one died.

There was only one one-eyed female palm student who had not yet realized her magical powers. She was eventually injured and had her arm eaten by Gu Xiusheng.

Kong Ju even saw that after stabilizing the situation, many of the Yuting Sect's Shenglun realm monks began to pick up treasures scattered throughout the buildings in the Xihuang Blessed Land.

Those were all scattered from the treasure house of Xihuang Blessed Land.

As one of the two great blessed places in the Xianyun Realm, any item in the treasury of Xihuang Blessed Land would be a treasure if it were taken out and placed in the outside world.

This is also the reason why the Yuting Sect came.

"Humph, do you think it's over?" Seeing this scene, Kong Ju's face did not show the slightest panic, and there was even a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

After observing for such a long time, Kong Ju's virtual vision had already seen a corner of the dilapidated building complex.

There was a figure in a starry robe crawling there. Because there was no sound, it looked like an ordinary corpse.

It had been silent during the battle between Yuting Gate and the ancient cultivators of Xihuang Blessed Land.

Kong Qi thought that he was suppressed by the corpse of the man with the sword in his chest.

Until the Yuting Sect's side, the mighty man at the peak of the Palm Life level suddenly showed his power and tore three ancient Palm Life cultivators into pieces.

Kong Ju clearly saw that the guy in the starry sky robe moved his fingers.

It's not dead! Kong Jue made a mocking sound almost at the same time.

"Cry!" A sound that made all the Yuting Sect monks present, including the great master Zhangsheng, change their faces in shock suddenly exploded in the sky of Xihuang Blessed Land.

Even the old man who was at the peak of his life had a frozen expression hidden under his bamboo hat.

The next moment.

Swish! Above the gate of Xihuang Blessed Land, the red clouds in the sky disappeared.

Instead, there is a quiet night sky.

The entire sky seemed to be covered by a black curtain embroidered with stars.

Where the stars gathered, a strange man in a starry robe slowly rose into the air.

It had a pair of emerald green eyes that did not look like those of human beings. It looked at the monks from the Yuting Sect in the blessed land and revealed a cruel smile.

His face was shriveled, with only skin and bones left. When he smiled, he looked extremely ferocious.

This made countless people feel a chill in their hearts.

The clouds where Kong Jue was hiding were also swept up by the darkness, but fortunately, the darkness did not seem to cause any harm to him.

Instead, it makes his hiding place more concealed and less likely to be noticed.

He looked at the stunned people from Yuting Sect with a smile, and thought to himself, "The show is about to begin! I hope you can try your best." (End of this chapter)