At the same time, she thought to herself, "Now that I am seriously injured, I am afraid that if I leave Shennong Cauldron rashly, I will be ambushed."
Therefore, she did her best to activate the divine medicine to repair her injured body.
"Haha, although the Mountain and River Cauldron is powerful, my Demon Clan has a profound foundation. How can we be suppressed by this Shennong Cauldron?"
"I, the Demon Prince, have roamed the Divine Wilderness for hundreds of years. How could I be trapped by the Shennong Cauldron?" The Demon Prince roared, pulling with both hands to control the black coffin to suppress the Mountain and River Cauldron.
At the same time, he reached out with his large hand and grabbed at the demon coffin.
call!
Instantly, the demonic coffin tumbled, was pulled back by him, and hovered in the void.
Inside the demonic coffin, demonic light burst forth, transforming into a gigantic skull that lunged at the Mountain and River Cauldron.
The skull was incredibly ferocious, with menacing fangs that sent chills down one's spine.
The eerie sounds echoed, as if designed to terrify the soul.
ah!
Inside the Mountain and River Cauldron, the Vermilion Bird Goddess let out a delicate shout.
Within her body, a Vermilion Bird Spirit Essence flew out, transforming into a Vermilion Bird Sword Light that slashed towards the skull.
boom!
A muffled thud resounded as the two objects collided, sending terrifying shockwaves rippled outwards, causing the surrounding rock walls to crack.
This fluctuation even penetrated the Mountain and River Cauldron, causing some rocks to shatter.
Now, inside this Mountain and River Cauldron, there is a protective barrier.
This barrier enveloped the Vermilion Bird Goddess, protecting her from the aftershocks.
Even so, when the aftershocks hit, the Vermilion Bird Goddess was also thrown away.
Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.
"What powerful demons!" After regaining her footing, the Vermilion Bird Goddess looked up at the distant void and murmured, "I hope the princess is safe and sound!"
"Oh dear, these demons are too powerful. If the princess is in danger, who should I help?" the Devouring Sparrow muttered.
"I'm not the kind of bird that likes to meddle in other people's business. If the princess falls, I'll just run away!" said the Sky-Devouring Sparrow.
...
As cultivators from the Divine Wilderness and the Northern Underworld Continent gathered together.
People from Nanling and Beiming Holy Land have also emerged from seclusion.
At this moment, within the Northern Underworld Holy Land, outstanding cultivators from various sects gathered in the various halls.
In addition, on a high platform, a burly man stood with his hands behind his back.
Between his eyebrows, the vertical lines wriggled, with runes swirling around them, radiating a sinister, demonic power.
He was none other than Bei Ming Shang, the ancestor of the Bei Ming clan!
“Uncle Shang, the Divine Ruins have been sealed. Shouldn’t we set off now?” A young man said to Bei Mingshang’s left.
He was dressed in a python robe, tall and handsome, with narrow, elongated eyes that gave him an extremely sinister look.
“Yes, my Northern Underworld Holy Land has been lying low for ten thousand years, and now it’s time to reveal our true trump card.” Bei Ming Shang said, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
"Hehe, Uncle Shang, it is said that there is a great opportunity in the Divine Ruins this time!" the young man said with a smile.
“Of course, it is said that a divine artifact has been created, a once-in-a-millennium opportunity that can not only enhance one’s bloodline, but also help one break through to a higher realm, and even change one’s aptitude.” Bei Mingshang nodded and said.
"This time, we must slay those people and seize the fortune." The young man's eyes gleamed coldly. "Because in this Divine Wilderness, there are too many competitors, not only from the Divine Wilderness itself, but also from the cultivators of the Divine Realm..."
“Therefore, we must rise to prominence in the shortest possible time, otherwise, my Beiming Clan will be eliminated sooner or later, do you understand?” Beiming Shang said.
"Understood." The young man nodded quickly.
"This time, the people of Shenhuang have all gone to the Divine Ruins. You must remember that there are endless opportunities in the Divine Ruins. Do not be reckless. If you can find a fortune, hide it first and plan for the future. After all, we are not confident that we can monopolize this fortune," Bei Mingshang warned.
"Uncle Shang, rest assured, we will do our utmost to gather all kinds of treasures to help you restore your cultivation and dominate the Divine Wilderness." These juniors from the Northern Underworld Holy Land nodded.
"Very good." Bei Mingshang nodded in satisfaction. Then, he strode out and flew away into the air, preparing to go to the entrance of the Divine Ruins.
"On this trip to the Divine Ruins, my Beiming Clan must make a name for ourselves!" Beiming Shang thought to himself.
"We, the Beiming Clan, must take down this Divine Ruins!" The cultivators of the Beiming Holy Land were all excited.
...
Whoosh, whoosh!
At this moment, cultivators from the Divine Wilderness and the Northern Underworld Dynasty gathered together.
"Hmph, this mere Divine Wilderness dares to presume to contend for the Divine Ruins? They're practically courting death!" The people from the Northern Underworld Dynasty sneered.
"I've heard that these people also possess several ancient treasures; we must be on guard!"
"Heh heh, those treasures were all set up with formations by this emperor himself. Even if they manage to obtain the treasures, they won't be able to leave this divine sea alive!" The people from the Northern Underworld Holy Land sneered.
...
When people of all races gather together.
Cultivators from other continents, however, headed towards the areas where the Divine Wilderness and the Northern Underworld Dynasty were located.
"Look! The people from the Divine Desolate Dynasty are actually heading into the depths of the Divine Desolate. It seems that the Divine Desolate Dynasty intends to force its way into the forbidden area of the Divine Desolate!"
"This is going to compete with the forbidden lands of the Divine Ruins! However, those forbidden lands are extraordinary; even quasi-Tongtian realm beings have perished there!" Many people discussed among themselves.
"Heh heh, the more reckless they are, the better, so we can fish in troubled waters," many people sneered.
"Let's go check out the excitement." Immediately, many cultivators from all over the Divine Wilderness headed towards the Divine Ruins.
"That demon prince is too arrogant; he actually wants to unify the Northern Underworld!" Some people frowned.
"Hehe, my Northern Underworld Continent is full of hidden talents, how could I be so easily conquered by a junior?"
"This divine ruins ultimately belong to our Beiming clan; no one can take it away."
...
The Divine Ruins were shrouded in mist.
The place was shrouded in mist, with a chilling atmosphere that gave one a creepy feeling.
The fog, in particular, seemed corrosive and made one's heart pound.
"This is the Divine Ruins?"
"What an eerie fog!" After entering the edge of the Divine Ruins, the group had to stop and dare not approach the fog-shrouded area ahead.
“This divine ruin was once haunted by powerful ferocious beasts, leaving behind many fierce divine runes,” someone explained. “Some members of my Beiming clan have studied these runes here and benefited greatly.”
"I see!" Upon hearing this, the group realized and continued onward, arriving at an ancient road.
Along this ancient road, clouds and mist swirl, creating a scene resembling a fairyland.
Unfortunately, these clouds and mists are poisonous, and ordinary king-level cultivators cannot get close to them.
Buzz!
Just as this group of people stopped, ripples appeared in the void ahead, spreading out like a water curtain.
A carriage drove out from inside.
"What kind of carriage is this?" Everyone was extremely surprised upon seeing this.
The carriage, as if cast in metal, gleamed with a dark gold luster and exuded a sinister aura.
It swept over like a primordial beast.
That aura was awe-inspiring.
"Such a powerful aura!" Many people frowned.
“This must be a mythical beast pulling a chariot!” an old man said, his eyes gleaming.
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