After bidding farewell to Zi Kuang at the mountain pass, Xu Yang suddenly lost his mind to move forward. He looked around the mountain carefully. There was always a very strange aura lingering around, but he could not capture any concrete existence.
“Strange, compared to the previous sea area, the sense of oppression in this mountain seems to be much stronger.
It seems I need to figure out the situation here first, and then find a way out."
Xu Yang thought about this in his mind, and then began to move quickly towards the south.
The reason for choosing this direction was not because Xu Yang was in a momentary impulse, but because when he was drifting alone in a boat on the sea before, the boat was heading all the way south.
Somehow, Xu Yang felt that there must be some unknown secrets hidden in this direction, so he accepted this direction.
Not long after, an extremely cold aura suddenly appeared. This time it was not some illusory illusion, but a real soul body, standing in front of Xu Yang with a cold face.
“Outsiders who dare to enter Yehan Mountain are very courageous.
Could it be that he is also a prisoner sent by the God Realm?"
Hearing the soul in front of him say this, Xu Yang immediately became interested. There was no doubt that this strange soul in front of him must know something.
“I am not a prisoner of the God Realm. I entered here through the entrance channel triggered by the Human Continent.
Who are you?
Why are you in this mountain? You just said this place is called Yehan Mountain?
Can you tell me where this place is?"
The soul body sneered: "Since you are not a prisoner of the gods, you are our enemy.
I regret that I have no comment to make, and in the name of the Ten Absolute Wilderness Spirits, I am even obliged to kill you here."
This soul body looked like a fool no matter how you looked at it. It seemed that he was not interested in anything related to Xu Yang at all, which really gave Xu Yang a headache.
Without curiosity, the conversation would not continue. Fighting as soon as they met was undoubtedly the last thing Xu Yang wanted to experience.
On the one hand, Xu Yang has never recovered to his peak fighting state. On the other hand, there is no point in continuing the fight. No matter which side falls first, Xu Yang will not get the answer he wants.
"Are you sure you want to kill me without any clear reason?
How about we make a bet?"
The soul body snorted and laughed: "You want to trick me?
Sorry, I won't be fooled, prepare to die."
Boom!
Although this soul body was not very smart and did not know how to adapt, its power was immediately apparent when it attacked. The combat power it unleashed was actually not weaker than that of another Purple Madman.
As the two men fought fiercely, violent roars broke out one after another around the forest, and the rising waves swept across the entire jungle battlefield with a sweeping force.
The only thing that made Xu Yang feel relieved was that the noise on this battlefield was not too loud and did not attract other souls of this level to appear.
"Phoenix Field!"
Xu Yang's feet shook, and the powerful Phoenix Domain descended instantly. Its intensity was undoubtedly increasing little by little. The scorching flames seemed to burn everything on the battlefield, releasing an unstoppable and intimidating might.
The embarrassing thing is that at the moment when the strength of this field reached the god level, all the flames within the entire field were quickly annihilated in a very short time.
Xu Yang couldn't describe that feeling in words, because he had never experienced such a strange scene before.
"Hehe, I forgot to remind you that this is Yehan Mountain, a true forbidden area for gods. Any form of power that reaches the god level will be punished by the laws of the mountain, and no one can be exempted."
Although this setting brought great trouble to Xu Yang, it also aroused his curiosity.
"It's terrible, if that's the case, then I can only wait to die in your hands.
Before you wipe me out, can you let me be clear-headed?
What the hell is going on in this place!
The expression on the soul's face became increasingly cold. He tasted the long-lost feeling of bullying others on Xu Yang, which made him very excited and satisfied.
"Well, I'll just tell you a few words.
Ye Hanshan had experienced an earth-shattering and unprecedented war countless tens of thousands of years ago. The reason why the real rule of banning gods was formed was because of the means used by the protagonist of that unprecedented war, the God King Fenghuo Wuji.
It was the Divine King Fenghuo Wuji who used his heaven-defying fortune to cultivate the Divine Jade made from his own blood, causing all the divine powers that entered the mountain to become completely ineffective. A true god with a divine nature would become an ordinary person if he came here."
When Xu Yang heard the soul say these words, he was truly shocked deep in his heart.
He boasted that since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he had never been rivaled in talent among his peers. Now, after practicing for more than 100,000 years, he has only climbed to the level of being one step away from the throne of god.
But compared with the God King Fenghuo Wuji, this realm is as humble as an ant.
A peerless God King who can refine complete laws with his own life force must be extremely talented to accomplish such a terrifying miracle!
What’s even more incredible is that his legacy is still immortal today, hundreds of thousands of years later!
"Oh my god, so this means that Fenghuo Wuji Divine King is invincible in the world?
Is he sitting in this mountain now?"
The soul body glared at Xu Yang helplessly: "What are you thinking about?
The old God King fell in that battle that year."
"What did you say?
? "
Xu Yang was so shocked that even his tone and accent changed.
"That's right. You don't have to be so surprised. Although Fenghuo Wuji Divine King is powerful, his opponents in that battle were all peerless geniuses. In addition, he was theoretically fighting one against two, so his death was inevitable."
"According to what you said, who was the opponent of Fenghuo Wuji Divine King back then?"
The soul body's eyes instinctively revealed a hint of reverence, but this expression had not been revealed when he mentioned Fenghuo Wuji just now.
"Sword Immortal—Yun Wangji!"
Sword Immortal...
This is not a title that ordinary people can handle. At least the sword immortals here are not the same concept as those sword immortals who can be found everywhere for fifty cents in the human continent.
The immortals here are compared to the god-level strong ones. They are the true gods and the top sword cultivators who are above all gods. They are worthy of such a name.
“Uh, he’s also a god?
How powerful is it?
The soul shook his head and said, "No, he is a human like you. He was a genius who appeared a million years ago, at the end of an era on your human continent. He cultivated himself into a god in human form, and then destroyed his own godhood. In order to pursue the supreme and invincible swordsmanship, he never lost in his life. Of course, the only time he was defeated was in the cold mountains on the night when he died."